Scalpel......

Mu Sen looked at Chen Jun, who died tragically, in a daze, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. www.biquge.info He couldn't believe that Chen Jun was killed in this heavily guarded courthouse in this heavily guarded court, and he was killed unconsciously! He also couldn't believe that L could be so rampant that he killed the people he was going to kill right under his nose.

For Mussen, this is not just a frustration and shock, but even a humiliation. l really achieved his "Grim Reaper" general characteristic, saying that whoever wants to die, he must die. No matter how much preparation they made before, how much police force they used, and finally ...... Chen Jun still died in front of their eyes.

l's words in the text message are still in my ears: If Chen Jun cannot be sentenced to death, then I will carry out the death penalty for you.

Such arrogant language humiliates not only Mu Sen, but also the entire police. Dozens of armed policemen plus a special task force did not even look at a single prisoner. Such a fact undoubtedly also shows an attitude for L: "As long as I want to kill someone, even if he is in the police station or the court, I don't care." ”

Mo Zitong walked in front of Mu Sen, looked at Mu Sen's distracted appearance, sighed slightly and persuaded: "Mu Sen...... This time, none of us really thought of it. You at the scene of the crime shouldn't be what you are now. Don't you want to hear the clues here? ”

After a long while, Mu Sen said in a low voice: "What else is there to hear, the suspect has been identified, but he can't be caught." l The knife used in dissecting and surgery, and even the knife in his hand, is much sharper than the scalpel itself. The throat cut wound from left to right, without the slightest hesitation, and the hand was steady and ruthless. Because the killer was so confident that he could kill people in the courthouse, he was neither afraid nor alarmed. There is a blank space on the blood splatters on the wall, which proves that he is standing behind Chen Jun and doing it, and the blood should have splashed on his left shoulder. But it didn't work, I'm sure that the bloody police uniform will soon be found in the courthouse or in the nearby dumpster. I thought that he would disguise himself as an armed police officer to infiltrate the escort team, but I didn't expect it...... He would disguise himself as a police officer in advance and wait in the courthouse for us to send Chen Jun to him......"

As he said this, Mussen's fists clenched and clenched tighter and tighter. Mo Zitong keenly saw Mu Sen's suppressed anger, so he took a deep breath and said, "It seems that you have seen the crime scene very clearly, Mu Sen...... Then you go and rest for a while, and I'll go over to you when I deal with it, okay? ”

"Hmm......" Mu Sen responded numbly, and then turned around abruptly. This turn happened to collide with He Tong who came over. Originally, He Tong went to go through the formalities, but when he heard that something was wrong, he hurriedly ran back. Now when I see this scene in the detention room, I can't close my mouth in shock.

He Tong blocked Mu Sen's way and exclaimed, "Mu Sen, what the hell is going on?!" Can you explain it to me? ”

Mu Sen replied in a low voice without raising his eyelids: "Chen Jun was killed." ”

"Nonsense! I didn't know he was dead yet? I—I want to ask you, we all went according to your plan, why did he die in the end?! What kind of L is that in your mouth, is it the god of death?! He Tong yelled frantically, and his angry echo could be heard throughout the corridor.

Mu Sen didn't move or speak, but Mo Zitong walked out and said to He Tong: "Regarding this person, Mu Sen has already said that he is threatening. This time he disguised himself as a court officer, which was also unexpected by us. However, judging from our previous contact with him, unless we catch him on the spot today, he will definitely do everything possible to kill Chen Jun. This man is very purposeful, and he belongs to the high-IQ murderer. ”

"High IQ?" He Tong asked angrily, "Is it higher than the IQ of the two of you?" ”

Mo Zitong was speechless for a while, he understood He Tong's excited reaction, and at the same time, he really didn't know how to answer this question.

But although Mo Zitong didn't speak, He Tong still said madly: "Since he has a higher IQ than our police myths, what are we still doing here?" He can kill whoever he wants! He Tong looked at the blood in the room, and said angry words irrationally.

Mo Zitong wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mu Sen, he finally raised his eyes to look at He Tong and said, "I admit that L is definitely not lower than our IQ." However, you can't let him do whatever he wants just because of that. He resists the law of the country and defends the police, as the leader of the shooting and murder task force, what you can do is to back down? We can't let him crush ...... We'll have to catch him with our own hands. The voice became more and more firm, and after Mu Sen finished speaking, he walked out of the way around He Tong. He really needs a cigarette now.

This time Chen Jun's death is definitely a big deal. Not to mention the inside story of this former task force member who became an insider and the identity of the murderer, just talking about the location where he was killed can already become the headlines of domestic media.

However, in this case, Mu Sen had no way to assist He Tong to close it. Because Mu Sen knew who the murderer was, and now he also understood how L killed people. There is no need for any reasoning, just to catch the real culprit. But on this point, they can't do it now.

When Mo Zitong cleaned the blood on his hands, he found Mu Sen. He knew how uncomfortable and degraded Mu Sen was now. I believe that kind of feeling is not only shared by Mu Sen, but also by every police officer involved in Chen Jun's case.

The enforcer, who seems to be in a high position, now seems to be trampled by a murderer for nothing.

"Zidi, you don't have to say anything, I know it in my heart. In Chen Jun's case, we can't do anything now. I feel like the next game will be played soon, and I want to go back and rest. Mu Sen said it before Mo Ziqi said it, and now, he didn't want to listen to any consolation.

Mo Zitong didn't stop Mu Sen, he knew that what Mu Sen needed now was calm.

In this way, Chen Jun's matter soon spread throughout the country. No one cares about the murder case itself, and now more people are speculating about who the person who killed Chen Jun is. Some people have even begun to speculate whether the murderer is a human or a ghost? How can you just go in and out of any place like a ghost?

Mussen kept himself in his room for days, staying at home, but the news still flooded his ears.

For Chen Jun's death this time, the blow to Mu Sen was indeed very big. Although Mo Ziqi tried to free him every day, Mu Sen still got into his own dead end.

It was another dusk, and Mu Sen was lying on the bed looking at the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and his mind was blank. He didn't turn his head to look at the door until it was opened.

Mo Zitong held a few pieces of paper in his hand, looked at Mu Sen on the bed, sighed and said, "Mu Sen, I think it's time for you to sit up from the bed, l game...... It's here again. ”

When it comes to L, Mu Sen should have been full of combat power in an instant. But this time, he still maintained that position, lying motionless on the bed.

Mo Zitong walked to Mu Sen's bedside, threw the paper in his hand on the bed, and said with some annoyance: "Mu Sen, if you treat your opponent like this, then you really disappointed me. Is there anything else you haven't passed? The matter of the court, it hit you like this? What you reprimanded He Tong at the beginning, should you talk about yourself in reverse?! ”

Mo Ziqi was rarely angry, but he was really anxious when he saw Mu Sen's current slump appearance.

After a while, Mu Sen slowly turned his head, lay on his side and said to Mo Ziqi with his hands on his head: "Your disappointment is too fast, right?" Why don't you give me a chance to explain? Can't you, a great psychologist, see what I've been doing these days? Oh yes, I don't seem to let you see my eyes......" As he spoke, Mu Sen winked at Mo Zitong in a funny way.

For Mu Sen's eccentric character, Mo Zitong has a deep understanding. So at this time, he didn't waste time, and asked directly: "Give you a chance!" Tell me, what are you doing these days! ”

Mu Sen smiled and replied, "I'm trying to figure out how to make myself him." I found that the biggest gap between us and L is that he is a pervert/psycho murderer, and he knows a lot of things better than us. Whether it's murder, information, the law, or something inside the police force, he knows everything, including me. As for me, I don't know anything about him at all. When we first investigated the corpse mutilation case at N University, the clues we investigated were almost minimal, and until now, we have been in contact with him many times, but there is still no progress. Why, you say? ”

After Mo Zitong heard this, he snorted and said, "Didn't you say that you have been studying and thinking for the past few days? Then why do you still ask me? Didn't you find the answer? ”

After sinking for a while, Mu Sen said frankly without changing his face: "No." ”

Mo Ziqi glanced at him helplessly, then pushed the stack of papers forward and said: "If you can't become him, experience him, and empathize with him in the shortest possible time to guess what he did, then understand him in another way!" These were given to me privately by a journalist friend. You're right, L has changed his regular pattern and is trying to break through the shift. ”

"Journalists?" After hearing this, Mu Sen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Now the murderers dare to go to the newspaper by themselves?" Hahaha......" In the laughter of some madness, I couldn't hide a trace of chagrin and bitterness.

Mu Sen smiled as he sat up and picked up the stack of papers that Mo Ziqi had given him. Above it is a newspaper reporter's writing, as well as several shocking and terrifying photos.

The things in the photo made Mu Sen feel uncomfortable when he looked at it.