Chapter 104: It Was You
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Suddenly, the boy who was fighting against the poisonous wolf in front of him looked at Sikong and said with a smile.
But Sikong looked distracted and froze in place.
Seeing this, the boy frowned slightly, but he had no desire to continue to talk deeply, let alone say goodbye, and left directly with Ah Feng and a few people who were awe-inspiring and had a strong military spirit.
In this regard, You Pingwei and Qianqian seem to be accustomed to it.
Until he returned to the courtyard, Sikong was in a bit of a trance along the way.
In my mind, I am sometimes in the dream space, the flower girl who is dressed up and looks delicate.
Sometimes it was Tang Yuan's clean, powdery-like face.
The faces of the two sometimes coincide, sometimes separate.
'Is it really him?' ’
Although the two of them also have a cross tattoo, their appearance and place are not different at all.
But for some reason, Sikong just felt that something was wrong.
It seems, the most important joints are missing.
"Tang Yuan, if it's okay, you can go first......"
Although the suspect suspected of being the murderer has been arrested, the police officers with rich experience in criminal cases obviously did not take it lightly, and still resided around the courtyard half protected and half monitored.
Wait for the final result.
Tang Yuan looked at the woman in front of him, like a hob meat, and said with a dead face: "There is something, there is something, your business is my business, I will accompany you to keep vigil." ”
Qian Qian sighed helplessly, no longer cared about him, and said to Sikong instead: "If it goes well, there will be results tomorrow morning, and you don't have to worry about being scared anymore." ”
Sikong suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and if he felt the same way, he looked happy that he would not die: "Catch up with Ming'er, I have to go and have a big meal and celebrate!" Oh, Director Qian, do you have time, do you want to be together? ”
"Humph!"
Tang Yuan's face was pale, and he said coldly: "There is no time." ”
The thick vinegar was permeating, and even the guards who were a hundred meters away from the courtyard wrinkled their noses.
Qianqian smiled bitterly, but still apologized: "I'm sorry, I've been very busy lately, let's talk about it later." ”
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just talk about it, after all, a busy person like Director Qian, who has a lot of opportunities, is like us ordinary people."
There were words hidden in the empty words, and Yu Guang glanced at Tang Yuan, then turned around and went upstairs: "I'm a little tired today, feel free." ”
Want someone who is likely to be a murderer, protect me, keep a vigil for me?
But it's just right!
Sikong sneered in his heart, but he didn't dare to show his feet, and thoughts flew in his mind.
Enter the house and close the door.
A door that is like a void, but it gives Sikong a sense of emptiness.
Sitting on the bed, Sikong pestle his head, analyzing all the details.
The information known to the murderer is-
The mechanical assembly and disassembly ability is extremely strong, and there will be many processes that have been lost.
The anti-reconnaissance ability is extremely strong, so that the emperor's people have been arrested many times to no avail.
Cruel and capricious, he takes pleasure in killing.
Cultivation is a four-dimensional repairer, and he is also an amazing and decisive person in the four dimensions.
It stands to reason that such a person is a man of the hour no matter where he is, but the people of the Emperor Ya have not even determined the most basic suspects.
Is the murderer really Tang Yuan?
Sikong's brows furrowed, and he was secretly worried in his heart.
The clues on the Baizhu Axis Plate point to the moon cherry blossoms, medicinal food.
As a special guest of the Moon Cherry Festival, and the person in charge of the Imperial Medicinal Diet in the Wind Curtain Star Domain, it is indeed in line with the clues.
Cultivation is indeed four-dimensional.
Wrong!
Sikong subconsciously clenched his fists and looked at the wall full of pen and ink lines.
There is still time to run out of manpower.
Tang Yuangui is the general person in charge of the Imperial Medicinal Diet Linlang in the Wind Curtain Star Domain, not only has a strategic vision to control the overall situation, but also is a senior medicinal dietitian and a senior dietitian.
The cultivation of the four dimensions, the senior medicinal dietitian, the senior dietetic, and now the characteristics of the murderer must be added.
The status and power that Tang Yuan has are far from being comparable to today, and he has long become the real core figure in the imperial medicinal diet.
He is a true son of the sky, and the Wind Curtain Star Domain is nothing more than a small puddle of water for him, even if he commits crimes here, he will not get the greatest pleasure.
For the murderer, the fun crime is the most important thing!
Gender.
Sikong suddenly found that he didn't even know whether the murderer was a man or a woman.
A few days ago, the murderer was a surprise soldier and caught him off guard and pulled him into the dreaming space.
Although it is manifested as a delicate woman, as the origin of the dream-making space explains, it is just a dream.
But the thought came true, the murderer was a perverted psychopath, and God knows if the murderer had other illusions about his gender.
And Hua Dan's Adam's apple, the dazzling protruding Adam's apple, is proof.
"The appearance can be changed, but what about the process?"
Sikong moved in his heart and vaguely grasped the key.
Although what happened in the dream space was all false, after all, it was also moved by the murderer's mind, and it could inevitably reflect the murderer's psychology or past experience.
Hua Dan, opera.
This kind of traditional culture not only exists in the imperial civilization, but also exists in the cultivation civilization even in the homeland of Sikong.
But either way, it represents the simplicity and the need to go through years of tempering and learning.
The whole dream is intertwined with love and love.
In this way, the murderer must still be a person trapped by love.
"First the beautiful scenery, then the life-seeker, the negative man, tsk, this murderer's emotional experience is hard enough......"
Pushing open the window, Sikong looked at the group of police teeth in the courtyard, but his eyes were unabashedly fixed on Tang Yuan, and he scanned the cross tattoo with his residual vision.
Tang Yuan felt Sikong's gaze and snorted coldly, but he didn't say much.
"Mr. Tang, let's change your clothes."
A police officer came over with a clean plain clothes, Tang Yuan picked up the clothes, his nose wrinkled, and he seemed to have some cleanliness habits to return it.
"No, you don't have to be particular about going out."
Tang Yuan was wearing tattered clothes, following Qianqian with a hippie smile, enjoying a rare time of meeting.
Sikong's stop is full of stars, and the night is full of flowers, and after many years of habit, Sikong's fingers subconsciously and slowly tap on the edge of the bed.
It's a little dull, but the rhythmic sound of percussion is like a drizzle of falling tiles, clear throughout the room.
After that, Liu Yueyu and I were pulled into reincarnation. Hey, if this is also the murderer's past experience, why is the character represented by Hua Dan and the character represented by Liu Yueyu so different? ”
One is a small family jasper, who loves opera and is trapped by love.
One is a female general who gallops across the field, cuts off her head and asks for her life, and has no emotional bonds.
Even if the murderer is mentally ill, in reality, it is impossible to behave so weirdly, and he will inevitably show his feet.
Love?
Suddenly, Sikong remembered the role he represented in reincarnation.
It's him.
Affectionate, it's him.
Love is extinguished, and he is also him.
"Could it be that I in reincarnation represent the murderer?"
The more I thought about it, the more Sikong felt that this was the case.
"I am a rouge shop owner, dealing with powerful people all day long, meeting all kinds of people, and then falling in love with the general who fought on the battlefield and had extraordinary force."
After that, it was used by the general. Although the general was treasonous, his status and power were getting higher and higher. ”
"I became a miserable man, drifting all day long, until one day, when I reunited with the general, I could only look up to his back."
"But the general did not slow down the horse's hooves, let go of the reins, and then left in the dust."
Thinking of this, Sikong's pupils condensed: "According to the murderer's psychotic state, nine times out of ten, he will kill this thin lover, a negative man!" ”
"It's been so long, and the familiarity should be enough."
At this moment, Sikong finally withdrew his gaze from Tang Yuan, and then, all kinds of origin information appeared in Sikong's eyes.
Suddenly, Sikong fell silent.
After comparing the Second World Information Base, Sikong's face became very calm.
Sitting down again, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Sikong's mouth-
"It turned out to be you."