Although Song Xichen lives in the dormitory of the police force, he almost goes to work every day. So sometimes when there is an emergency, the director asks people to go to the dormitory to ask for people.

On this day, he didn't know if he got up early, or washed his face and rubbed his face less. When he walked out of the dormitory door today, he was actually seven or eight minutes earlier than usual. He went to a small breakfast shop near the police station and bought a cup of soy milk and two leek egg buns.

He was eating steamed buns and drinking soy milk, but he had just walked into the gate of the police station. He was caught by the director.

The director has high hopes for him, but when this guy has a case, he is like a desperate Saburo, and when he doesn't have a case, he is completely unsupportable.

This made the director very annoyed, how could it be so difficult to cultivate an excellent talent by himself.

He talked hard for more than two hours, and persuaded Song Xichen not to be informal in his daily work, but to pay attention to his image all the time.

Song Xichen kept nodding his head and replied yes.

The soy milk and leek egg buns in the poor hand have not completely eaten yet, but they have already been cold. Song Xichen felt that he must be a water reversal today, how could he enter the door and meet the director of the bureau.

The director has always been a perfectionist and has always paid special attention to the image.

The director knew that Song Xichen had agreed on the surface, but he must not have listened to a word in his heart.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, is this guy so lazy because no one cares about him, if he finds someone to take care of him, at least he won't enter the gate of the police station while eating leek buns.

The director asked tentatively, "Xiao Song?" Do you have a girlfriend? ”

Song Xichen immediately replied: "No, what do you want that thing for, it's a waste of time." ”

The director immediately rebuked him for this incorrect idea: "You are so tired from work, you always need someone to take care of you." My wife's second aunt's daughter's nephew is very good, I met once during the Chinese New Year, he is good-looking, relatively gentle, and has a good job, like a reporter. I'll ask for a contact information later, and you can find a chance to meet with someone and try to win it in one fell swoop. ”

Song Xichen complained bitterly in his heart, just nagging, and now he is going to arrange my life events. He then said very unknowingly: "Director, although I don't have a girlfriend, I have someone I like." I can't go to see your wife's second aunt or anything, that's not good for people. ”

The director looked at Song Xichen, who didn't appreciate it, and said angrily: "Don't you just like lawyer Han?" ”

Song Xichen thought to himself, who made this small report, how could even the director know about this matter. He just wanted to die and didn't admit it.

As a result, the director really hammered a sentence: "I see that you are tired of looking at other people's eyes." ”

Song Xichen immediately reviewed himself 28,000 times, is it so obvious?

At this moment, there was a knock on the director's door.

It was Zhang Baowen, who said: "The police center received a report that there was a murder in the art exhibition in Xifeng District, and there are still many reporters and other people stranded there. ”

Now that the Internet is so developed, if anyone who remembers or stays there is allowed to post any picture or small video, it will bring great panic to the residents of City A. It will also increase the difficulty of solving the case.

It was now close to noon, and the road to Xifeng District was the best road in the city, and the road was not too crowded at this time, so they moved forward unimpeded.

Song Xichen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said to Zhang Baowen in the back seat: "Please Brother Baowen give us some objective information and talk about the essentials." ”

Every time he goes to work, Song Xichen will be like this, he may be a Baowen brother, or a strong brother, but he will never be a driver. Therefore, every time you go to work, everyone earns to drive, although it is hard, but there is no need to worry about saying the wrong thing, the mouth of the head will be mercilessly criticized.

Zhang Baowen began: "The deceased's name is Lily, female, 32 years old, from this city, professional freelance painter. A painter who has made a name for himself in City A in the past one or two years, that is, the creator of this exhibition. ”

Song Xichen asked again: "People from this city?" What is a Chinese name? ”

Zhang Baowen immediately added: "Kang Ziyan." ”

Song Xichen asked again: "Which high school do you attend?" Which class? "The age and the name are the same, and he has a bad feeling in his heart. Among his and Han Yijing's high school classmates, there is one Kang Ziyan.

Zhang Baowen muttered psychologically, is this murder related to her high school life? The captain hasn't been to the scene yet, so why don't you know the prophet.

But he quickly checked it and found it quickly.

He said: "Kang Ziyan High School attends the city's key high school, students in the 3015 class, and 289 classes. ”

Song Xichen really heard the news that he didn't want to hear the most, he didn't say anything, only said: "Speed up." ”

It only took about ten minutes for all the personnel of their criminal investigation team to arrive, and then the technical investigation and forensic doctors all arrived at the same time.

But when Song Xichen walked into the exhibition, he found that people were standing there in an orderly manner, and there were no people shouting to leave, shouting that they had damaged their right to freedom.

He thought suspiciously, could it be that they policemen came here to see the art exhibition, which policeman has such taste.

At this time, a person came out of the crowd and shouted, "Brother, you are here." ”

This person happens to be Song Ge.

The others also shouted affectionately: "Sister Song." ”

Song Xichen arranged tasks for the team members, collecting evidence and recording confessions.

When the other team members started to work, Song Xichen also put on gloves and prepared to start work, so he asked, "Why are you here?" Go and record the confession, try to be as detailed as possible. ”

Song Ge pouted and said, "Don't comfort people, it's the first time they have seen the scene of the murder." What's more, I didn't come alone, didn't Han Yijing come too? We came to see the exhibition together, and who knew that such an unfortunate thing would happen. You have the ability to yell at Han Yijing. ”

Hearing that Han Yijing was also coming, Song Xichen immediately turned on the search function of the two eyes, and sure enough, she saw Han Yijing standing on the edge of a bloodstain near the wall.

He ignored Song Ge even more and strode over.

When Song Ge saw his brother like this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, he was really a forgetful guy.

Song Xichen said: "When will you return to City A, I heard that you went out for a trip?" I was just about to call and ask if you're back? ”

Han Yijing replied: "I just came back. ”

She said and helped Song Xichen push open the invisible door.

The scene inside, the hanging corpses, the disembowelment, the intestines in the neck, the red skirt of the victim, and the blood on the ground. The combination of these pictures also stunned Song Xichen, who had been working as a criminal investigator for so many years, and there were fewer tragic cases at this time.

The murderer was so cruel, why did he kill the victim so cruelly?