Kyoto's Forbidden City, the capital of a country, is well deserved.

Even in the past decade, with the policy sway, countless megacities have erupted across the country, and the Forbidden City still maintains the style of an ancient capital, an insurmountable mountain.

After all, the nouns that belong to the capital's advantages are placed there, and no one can ignore them.

Headquarters of the National Police of Country Z.

This department, which did not exist ten years ago, naturally exudes a different youthful atmosphere compared to this ancient city.

Different from the 80 years, the establishment of the Armed Police Headquarters was a little procrastinating and immature.

The efficient and smooth establishment of the Police Headquarters fully reflects the earth-shaking changes in the society of country Z and even the global society in this decade.

Of course, however, the Police Headquarters cannot be said to be a completely nascent department.

It is more like a microcosm of the further integration of civilized society, and its leadership level is still inseparable from the Ministry of Public Security, the Armed Police, the State Council, and the Military Commission.

But that's not the point, the point is, it's really a huge reform for the people.

Public security is half of a country, this sentence is never a casual joke, stability and harmony will always be the foundation of the country.

No one can question the efficiency and discipline brought about by police integration.

A small policeman also thinks so, otherwise, she would not have screwed up the opposition of all her family members and would have to join the police department.

However, the reality is obviously not as beautiful as imagined, and skinny is synonymous with it.

And she is not the protagonist of the world revolving around her.

Looking at the man in front of him, he is also a witness.

She was helpless.

She was at a loss.

She is poor in donkey skills.

There was nothing she could do.

There was nothing she could do.

She was cornered.

She, she hated herself for not learning the language well, and she couldn't come up with more words.

"Why is this world so unfriendly to me, why is this world so unfriendly? This world, it can't do it!"

The little policeman poked at the table in front of him, thinking of an idiom out of tune, and complained unrelentingly, that was her unique mantra.

Again, again, again, I don't know how many times, the little policeman looked at the man in front of him again, boy, boy.

Male witnesses, to be exact.

Ling Luo, Kyoto University, sophomore. ”

Black pants, blue shirt, sneakers.

It's not a precious brand, but it's also worth a lot of money, and the overall temperament is not outstanding.

There are no ornaments on the whole body, the appearance is average, not bad or overwhelming, there are no legendary sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the nose is like a hanging gall.

The only thing that is slightly different is that Ling Luo's forehead bone is concave, which is deeper than ordinary people, and it can barely be called a unique charm, but it's just that.

However, no matter how you describe it, the boy, that is, Ling Luo at this moment, has a really unbearable expression.

Sitting there in a daze, his eyes unfocused, his pupils slightly dilated, wandering back and forth on an unknown spatial landing point, looking like a patient with some kind of disease.

The occasional gaze on the little policeman didn't cause much of a reaction from him, and it was clear that his thoughts had drifted to an unknown alien planet.

And this is what makes the little policeman angry the most.

When did she become such a dispensable air attribute for Miss Nalan?

In the spirit of the police, forbearance!!

"Hello, may I ask, did you see the process of the crime with your own eyes?"

The sound is like water hitting a spirit stone, and the words are clear and pleasant.

This little policeman is really favored by God, and he has a perfect voice, which is envious of others.

And the nth time, the little policeman asked the question she had already asked n-1 times.

"Uh, yes...... Kill, uh...... Knife. ”

Ling Luo's expression was even more unbearable, as if he had touched some switch, and he could only murmur an answer.

The indescribable expression contains a mixture of extreme fear, panic, panic, disbelief, and even a hint of relief.

Nalan was not depressed, but for the nth time, he reinterpreted this expression, and the testimony that was barely a testimony.

Dragging his chin, Nalan analyzed seriously.

Behind her, a middle-aged man who appeared at some point nodded appreciatively.

Nalan was not disturbed by force majeure, which made him very happy.

Nalan didn't care, and still went his own way.

"Well, it can be regarded as a positive answer to my question, answering 'yes', then, that means that he actually has the ability to make clear judgments, and then 'killing', which means that he knows what is going on, so he has the ability to think logically independently, and finally 'knife'......"

As she muttered to herself, Nalan frowned slightly, and the middle-aged man behind her also frowned.

As a police officer, it is very simple to find suspicious points.

"It's strange, at the scene of the murder, or in the process of murder, what lingers the most for witnesses, and triggers this kind of dementia-like fear, haunts the witness's mind, and what haunts the witness's mind is generally the murderer's murder method, torture, ***, corpse violence, or the cough of the corpse...... Wait a minute. ”

The middle-aged man also subconsciously nodded in agreement.

"However, what haunts his mind, which is inseparable from the whole murder case, and what arouses fear, is just a murder weapon, but even if Ling Chi tortures with thousands of knives, the fear point is not the 'knife'?"

Nalan tugged at his hair, his face was entangled, and the word "confused" was clearly printed on the door of his head, and he couldn't figure it out.

The middle-aged man also fell into deep thought, but there was obviously a trace of clarity and wisdom in his eyes that was different from Nalan's.

Then, the middle-aged man shook the document in his hand and read it carefully.

Above, it was the preliminary psychological evaluation of the witness Ling Luo in front of him, and the evaluation results were not what he expected.

The documents show that recently, at least on the day of the crime, it is not suitable to make witness records.

The mental state of the witness has reached a critical point, between collapse and sanity.

The recommendation of the document is to temporarily allow the witness to return to his or her normal life, because the success rate of self-regulation is much greater than that of psychological counseling.

And when reason prevails, it is the best time to do psychological counseling and make witness notes.

"Boss, I'm not tired after standing for so long. ”

At this time, the little policeman named Nalan suddenly snorted in a weird way, she already knew that the team leader was standing behind her.

Turning his head, the little policeman finally revealed his full appearance.

How to describe it.

The eyebrows, just like the lady's painting, the skin is white, like the spring snow, the corners of the mouth are slightly curved, the smile is clever, tactful and subtle, but it is eccentric.

The overall atmosphere of classical beauty, but it is not as black and white as ink painting, but sprinkled with indescribable colors, only without makeup, it is equivalent to the beauty of a lady with makeup.

And this trace of temperament that does not belong to modernity, coupled with the heroic spirit of modern police, which is completely opposite, is not weak, but complements each other.

The strong contrast charm is not something that any normal human being who meets for the first time can ignore, and it is no wonder that Nalan is angry that Ling Luo ignored her.

"You little guy, your nose is still so smart, how about it, come and record a confession with self-esteem, and eat it. ”

The middle-aged man is obviously an old leader, and he will not be overwhelmed by this 'little' charm.

"Really, then a certain big leader has been listening to it for so long? I thought that I had analyzed some amazing information?"

Nalan Xiaofei's eyes were raised, and he did not show weakness, and obviously it was deliberate, and he said with a smug face.

"What a little girl, she just came here and despised the leader so much, be careful I tell your father to let you go home and plant sweet potatoes. ”

The middle-aged man has broad eyebrows and square eyebrows, and on his righteous face, the slightest softness can not be removed, and his doting expression is like a father looking at his daughter.

"Cut, I don't care about you two old men, I curse you to drink cold water and stuff your teeth. ”

Obviously, Nalan Little Police Flower just looks like a classical lady, and under the peerless appearance, inside, she is an out-and-out little magic flower.

"Be careful I tell your dad. ”

"Old man, old man doesn't die. ”

"Tell your dad. ”

......

The two sarcastic people didn't realize that the witnesses they ignored were undergoing irrepressible changes.

Blood-red, a blood-red.

The blood red that filled like smoke and fog was presented in front of Ling Luo's eyes, or in other words, in his heart.

Ling Luo could still see things, for example, he knew that before his true vision, there was actually no so-called red mist in the physical sense.

There were only two policemen in front of him.

However, he could feel that the scene in the morning, the smoke in the morning, seemed to linger in his eyes, in his heart, in his head, in his mind.

I don't know whether it's true or not, I don't know where to go, it's just overflowing, it's endless, it can't be expelled, and it can't be expelled.

Ling Luo was not as unbearable as the two policemen said, after all, as a new youth in the era of information explosion, he received enough information, strong enough, and heavy enough.

Even the real torture and killing could not make him so demented.

However, when he wants to be sober, he wants to be reasonable, he wants to return to reality.

He couldn't do it, he really couldn't.

The so-called blood-red smoke that he should have imagined out of fear and fear seemed to have turned into a real blade, a real sword.

In his heart, in his brain, in his five organs, and in his nerves, there are sharp blades and swords.

The knife is cut, it hurts.

Ling Luo didn't know if it was post-traumatic sequelae, but really, it hurt so much, it hurt, it hurt, and it was as severe as the relief at the beginning.

So, he compromised again, under this 'knife' pain, compromised.

However.

There is a ray of light, but it does not agree with this compromise.

The light that came from the forehead, where it shone in, changed everything.

To put it a little more simply, Ling Luo felt that this sudden light had melted away the blood-red mist he had 'imagined', and his consciousness was also clear little by little.

Little by little, return to reality, return to sobriety.

All it takes is time.

"Okay, little girl, here's a report, it's very clear, you can send him back to his school first. I'm also going to look at the model logs, the corpses, and the forensic reports. ”

Faced with the chattering little witch, the middle-aged man was obviously unable to resist it, and quickly diverted the topic.

At the scene of the crime, it was an aristocratic middle school.

In the case of too many children, the scene cannot be kept forever, and the middle-aged man, as the team leader, did not come and arrived at the first time.

However, it doesn't matter if you look at the scene or not this year.

Technology, it's too advanced.

Especially in the last decade, science and technology around the world have been like taking aphrodisiacs.

For example, a few years ago, it was announced that the 3D projection technology that was being explored was suddenly broken without any warning.

And the technical level is not just like the success of the exploration.

What is shown is a deep projection technology that is mature to explode and can penetrate into all walks of life.

Whether it is scanning, memory or model building, etc., its wide range of functions and mature technology make him, the head of the capital police department, speechless.

It took a lot of lessons to make up for the jokes that didn't make these young people laugh.

In these years, elders are also not good.

"By the way, Nalan, I've studied witness psychology, this guy is in a bad state, let's try to explain it. ”

After giving the order, the middle-aged man quickly turned around gorgeously and slipped away without looking back.

I don't want to stay any longer.

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