According to the information provided by Liu Mengwei, Tycho has basically determined Lindsay's identity.

Lindsey is of course also a pseudonym, and his real name is Kavin Weaver. Registered as a journalist or freelance writer at the time of entry. However, through face comparison, Tycho found that one of the people who was accidentally included in the camera was 80% similar to him in an official propaganda photo of Country A, which basically shows that this so-called "freelance writer" is not so free.

Now things have turned out to be like this: two sensitive foreigners who have gone to great lengths to try to operate a college recruitment in the shadows are either as ridiculous as they seem on the surface, or as shocking as the parts that can't be seen. It seems that in order to truly uncover the secrets, you will either have to find out who Greta is, or you will have to continue to observe their next move.

"Don't you notice that this doesn't make sense? They wanted to win over Lin Ruhe and let him do things for himself, why did they let him die so inexplicably? Wen Qiao suddenly raised a suspicious point.

"So, what do you mean......" Liu Meng looked at him slightly defensively: "His death is indeed caused by me." ”

"I wasn't at the scene, I didn't examine the body, so I couldn't say anything for sure, I just suggested another possibility." Wen Qiao said in a businesslike tone: "There may be a third-party force present at the time, who want to sabotage their deal, or simply want to put Lin Ruhe to death, of course, it may also come at you, the purpose is to blame you for the murder." ”

"Third party forces ......" Liu Meng muttered these words slightly, and suddenly remembered the scene when he pulled all of them into the vortex of consciousness that day. The idea of implanting "someone is spying on him now" in Lindsay's consciousness was not made up by Liu Mengwei out of thin air, at that time, among the four people, there was indeed one person's aura that was out of place with other people, like a drop of ink smeared in clear water, which seemed to be black and white and had actually been integrated.

Liu Mengwei used this thorn hidden in the crowd to successfully provoke chaos. If there was such a person, Lindsay seemed to have found him at the time.

"How? Got a clue? Seeing Liu Meng's slightly confused gaze returning from contemplation, Wen Qiao asked in a clear voice to her refocused eyes.

"There was a man...... But why did he do this, and by whom? "Solving one puzzle leads to more puzzles.

"Tell me about this person."

He looks to be around forty years old, about 1.75 meters tall, speaks with a slight southern accent, knows English, is not standard but is quite fluent. There are deep wrinkles between the eyebrows, and there is a wound on the brow bone, so the left eyebrow is a little missing. His hair was cut short, and the gray hair was evenly distributed among the black hairs, probably not because of age, but more like a lack of whiteness caused by genes. When standing, the hand is habitually pressed against the middle seam of the trousers, and it may have served in the military, and it may be left-handed. The economic strength is good, and the clothes and shoes he wears are all high-end goods, at least one notch higher than the other two bodyguards. If their job content is the same all the time, there should not be such a significant difference, so the person should have a special extra income.

"He also has a very faint scent on him." Liu Mengwei added: "But this person is obviously not a person who can wear perfume, and he should have rubbed it during the day." It's actually not easy to get your hands on something so intimate, and I guess it's likely that someone got it on him while spraying perfume next to him. ”

"What smell do you like?" Liu Mengwei suddenly changed her words.

Wen Qiao glanced at her a little speechlessly, signaling her not to go off-topic, but Liu Mengwei continued as if she hadn't seen it: "Actually, I don't usually like to spray that kind of thing, perfume is always a little too much, and it will cover up a person's original smell." Do you know? Emotions and consciousness also have a smell, and even puppies can smell it. If you don't believe me, you can ask the rain spirit. ”

"I don't have the skills to do that, you two seem to be able to communicate."

"If you say that, Yu Ling is going to be sad." Liu Meng drooped his eyes slightly, and he did look like an aggrieved puppy: "It's the puppy who loves you the most in the world!" The reason why humans love dogs is because their love is pure, dedicated and passionate, and few people can love others with all their heart and soul without expecting anything in return. In other words, have you ever seen such a person, someone who can get rid of distractions like a puppy and love with all his heart? ”

"That's your third shortcoming." Wen Qiao said such a sentence for no reason.

Liu Meng's eyes widened with interest and asked, "Wow! What are the first two? ”

"First, curiosity is too heavy, and second, it's too easy to trust others."

"And what about the third?"

"Thinking too divergently, too off-topic! Do you understand where you are? We must find that bodyguard and find out what is behind him! Wen Qiao frowned, looking even more anxious than her.

"I only have three shortcomings? Then I'm perfect! Liu Meng danced slightly, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "This seems to be the first time you have praised me, I didn't expect our cold-faced forensic doctor to praise people, and he even praised it so tactfully and naturally, it is simply praised in people's hearts!" ”

"Don't make a fuss......"

"But it's also important to me, seriously, have you ever seen someone like that?"

"What's the point of this?" Wen Qiao really couldn't understand her brain circuit.

"I want to ......," she suddenly became a little embarrassed, "Hmm...... I think...... I want to know what is the magic of the love that everyone yearns for, why it can make people full of power, and why it can make people fall into madness, make people lose their minds, and they are desperate, but they can't stop it, and it can make people addicted like drugs. ”

Her answer greatly surprised Wen Qiao, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly said in a strange voice: "Why bother looking for it, I see that you Professor Liu has many admirers." ”

Liu Mengwei shook her head: "But what I want to say is not that kind of low-level desire, nor is it a superficial liking and goodwill, but the kind of very precious and scarce, as beautiful as a gem, shiny, dazzling ......" Liu Mengwei was a little speechless for a while, she didn't know how to describe the thing she wanted to say.

"It's all hormones, a program that evolutionary theory has written in the human brain for species to reproduce. Because of the development of culture and civilization, they have to make up a high-sounding word to deceive themselves and others. Wen Qiao's words were surprisingly ruthless, and finally made Liu Mengwei dissatisfied. Most women are always more emotional than men, and subconsciously unwilling to accept such cold arguments.

"I really didn't find out, it turns out that you hate it so much, it must be because ...... Because no one has ever liked you, that's why you say that, how can people have a concept of something they haven't seen, don't you say? Forensic medicine at the University of Wen? ”

Liu Mengwei seemed to be really angry, but in the face of her-for-tat, Wen Qiao didn't react, neither refuted nor angry, like a punch to cotton.

"You say yes, yes." After speaking, Wen Qiao turned around and walked in the direction of home with Yu Ling.

There should be a Rutaceae plant blooming nearby, in this quiet night, quietly surrounded by Wenqiao, the light and elegant citrus aroma has a kind of gentle power that can pry open everyone's heart. He suddenly remembered that when he saw Liu Mengwei for the first time, there was a bitter orange aroma on her body, and her nose was not good enough or close enough to smell it, and it was most likely just the smell of shampoo, shower gel or laundry detergent left on her body.

Wen Qiao stopped and turned sideways slightly, the slender and lonely figure still in place. He handed the rope in his hand to Yu Ling, who obediently bit it.

"Go get her back."

He bent down lightly and patted Yu Ling's head, his voice was so low that he didn't seem to say what he had just said, but Yu Ling had already accepted his meaning, and immediately took four legs and galloped over like a proud and elegant pony.

"There's a grapefruit tree here, only a grapefruit tree can grow that tall, and the smell wafts down from the sky." Liu Mengwei walked over, but she still looked around, as if she wanted to find the grapefruit tree she said.

"Remember when I said that perfume is always too much? In fact, the best aroma is still these flowers and leaves that open according to the season. They will sneak into your nose without even knowing it, and quietly surprise you. But when you want to try to smell that smell deliberately, you can't find it anymore. ”

Wen Qiao couldn't smell the faint fragrance at the moment, it was like a gust of wind, and then disappeared after blowing. But he had already seen the tree, as if it were a large umbrella spread out on the ground, and its green branches were dotted with small white flowers.

"A little bit of earthy smell, the bitterness of the branches and leaves, and the freshness of the grass and trees, is the smell of that person. As for the scent that he was exposed to, it was not the smell of perfume or perfume, but the smell of one's emotions. This emotion is very strong, strong enough to attach to others, to give off this strong and sweet smell, it must be some kind of bliss. ”

"The joy of bliss......" Wen Qiao muttered these four words.

"Only that could be that, right?" Liu Meng sighed slightly: "Overdraft the future so that you can experience the ultimate happiness in the present." ”

"Maybe there's something else." Wen Qiao added.

Liu Meng looked at him inquiringly.

"Death, the end of everything. The end of suffering, the end of happiness, true bliss. ”