Jian Jing's custom-made dress in Paris is worth 650,000 yuan.
This number is a bit outrageous, but the service is very attentive. Half a month later, the tailor flew all the way over and asked her to try it on and make tailor-made modifications to the details.
The designer praised her: "(French) You have maintained your figure very well, with almost no change."
Jian Jing smiled.
This is probably a major benefit of the system. As long as the body data remains unchanged, the body shape rarely changes, and by default, whatever you eat will be consumed invisibly.
In short, you won’t be afraid of getting fat if you eat and drink a lot.
However, there were still some details that were not perfect and needed to be changed. The other party said that it would only take a week to make it in time for the awards ceremony in November.
Jian Jing took a picture in the mirror, thought about it, and found out.
He replied with one word: [US]
Jian Jing: [look carefully]
Half an hour later, after she had finished trying on all the clothes, he seemed to have time to click on the big picture, understand the meaning, and make a shocked expression.
Ji Feng: [Teacher Jian, isn’t it? Is it true or false? What do you want to do? ]
Her: [guess]
Monsoon: [Not recommended]
Jian Jing: [If you investigate him, doesn’t he know? ]
Ji Feng: [Too risky, unnecessary]
Jian Jing: [Sooner or later this day will come, it is better to be prepared than not]
Ji Feng called directly and said straight to the point: "Find his identity, arrest him, and that's it. You don't need to do this."
Jian Jing retorted: "He knows how to change his appearance. What's the use of finding his true identity? In this big country, if he doesn't come out, how can you catch him?"
Ji Feng sighed and said seriously: "If I just invite you to enter the urn, I will consider it carefully. The question is, are you just going to catch him?"
Jian Jing was silent.
"No, you know it's useless to catch him. He can't be convicted." He said calmly, "Whether it's your case or Liu Baofeng's case, he left no clues and will be detained for a maximum of 24 hours. Are you willing to just arrest him?" Given his identity, why don’t you force him to pay for it with his life?”
She said: "I can't."
"So, your plan is very clear." Ji Feng said, "You want him to commit a crime against you and then get the stolen goods."
He spoke so thoroughly that Jian Jing did not pretend to be stupid: "Yes."
"I can't promise you." He was also happy and refused without mercy.
Jian Jing said: "Use your brain, will it help if you don't agree? I've already made my clothes."
Ji Feng: "I can't stop you, you can call Kang Mucheng."
She didn't expect him to be so shameless and was furious: "Don't use Mr. Kang to pressure me!"
"Teacher Jian, be honest, you are not using me as bait, you are cutting me off." Ji Feng said seriously, "No one can agree to your promise. It's really not possible. It's not that I don't understand you and don't support you, it's really not possible."
He turned over and over again and refused to let go: "The clothes won't break after I bought them, so I can wear them again next time. Don't think about this dangerous idea. If you really can't let it go, I'll accompany you to Xue Jun's hometown to check." ?"
Jian Jing hung up the phone.
Of course she knew that this suggestion was dangerous, crazy, and life-threatening. Did he need to say it? But other than that, there seems to be no better way.
The scarred man's true identity may have been revealed, but with his caution, he knew to change his identity when he committed the crime. Wouldn't he have thought about this after he stopped
She bet on a Hermes, whose present identity had nothing to do with his past.
To put it another way, what would happen even if he found his current identity
There was no proof, and the police detained him for a day at most. They could not apply for a search warrant. There was no sign that he was related to the serial cases in the past.
There are no clues in Liu Baofeng's case. His contact with the serial murderer is all through the Internet, and his IP cannot be found. How can this cautious and cunning enemy be brought to justice
Rely on
If he stays by her side for the rest of his life and doesn't take action, will he just get away with it
No. She couldn't bear this tone and couldn't bear it.
The lives of parents and Jian Jing in this world must be repaid.
The rose dress was a great opportunity, a trap he couldn't miss.
But she couldn't complete this plan alone.
She needs Monsoon's help.
But he disagreed.
If you don’t agree, you don’t agree. She thought, if you don't help me, I'll just find someone else to help me.
Who can help her? Kang Mucheng would definitely not do it. He would oppose it even more fiercely than Ji Feng.
Si Yingjie agrees.
Sono? Forget it, they say they are making friends, but in fact there is no friendship at all. Moreover, she actually didn't trust him, and he was probably unwilling to wade into this muddy water.
Zuo Xin, screenwriter Xu and the like were said to be friends, but they were not serious enough to risk their lives.
Liang Yi... is not familiar enough, and if Ji Feng doesn't agree, she will definitely not agree.
Jian Jing counted them carefully and found sadly that she only had one choice left that was not a choice.
Two hours later.
Jiang Baiyan came to visit.
He was as cautious as ever, wearing a mask, a peaked cap, and a baggy sweatshirt to cover his figure. He didn't say much after entering the door and just closed the curtains to avoid being secretly photographed by the paparazzi.
After doing all this, he asked doubtfully: "Teacher Jingjing, you said you wanted to ask me for help?"
Everyone came, but Jian Jing hesitated: "You sit down first."
"Oh." He obediently sat down on the sofa and asked, "Is it related to the movie?"
"It's a private matter." She poured a glass of water. She couldn't sit still. Sometimes she was standing in front of a potted plant, poking leaves, and sometimes stroking the tassels on the sofa cover. She was rarely restless. "How should I put it? I have something I want to do. , but everyone will stop me.”
Jiang Baiyan's eyes flashed and he asked cautiously: "What then?"
Jian Jing pursed her lips: "I know this matter... isn't quite right, and I don't really make sense. But I think this is a good idea, and I don't have a more suitable way."
Jiang Baiyan was even more careful: "Isn't this very honorable?"
"It's not a bad thing that is harmful to the world." She corrected, "It's just a little dangerous."
Jiang Baiyan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately confirmed: "I am willing!" He looked at her sincerely, "I'm not afraid, I am willing to help you."
Even though her heart was full of worries and heavy, Jian Jing could not help but be moved by him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not telling you to go through life and death. I will bear the risk myself."
Jiang Baiyan was stunned and his face fell: "Then can I take back what I just said?"
Jian Jing said: "You're not willing to help me again?"
"I know why the others are stopping you." Jiang Baiyan scratched his head, looking troubled, "I'm so excited. When I heard you asked me for help, I didn't dare to think too much, for fear that it wouldn't be my turn. to me."
She said: "It's okay to regret."
Jiang Baiyan waved his hand and said with a smile: "If you don't regret it, it won't be my turn to do the easy job." He picked up the water glass and took a sip of warm water, and said seriously, "You say it, I'm listening."
Jian Jing sighed and smiled bitterly: "Then let me start from the beginning."
She started from the tragedy of the Jian family seven years ago, and then talked about Liu Baofeng's death, explaining clearly the meaning of "Rose Gold" and his reaction.
Finally, he said: "I want to wear that dress to win the award at the Mengbi Award Ceremony."
"So, the danger you are talking about," Jiang Baiyan rubbed his face, confused and nervous, "is he going to take you away during the ceremony?"
Jian Jing nodded and said slowly, "That's a wedding dress."
When she first saw it on the stage, a strange thought arose in her mind: This dress is so beautiful, the rose is so red, and it is so similar to the blood rose he sent.
Once an idea sprouts, it can never fade away.
A strange intuition awakened from her slumbering mind, telling her that no matter what he had planned seven years ago, since he showed up at the book signing, it proved that he had rekindled his interest in her.
Just think about it, a girl who was brainwashed by him, a girl who was used as a tool to provoke the police, may have little value, or maybe he poured water on her and gave her time to grow... This can all explain the six years of Disappeared.
A few years later, time flew by. One day, he suddenly saw her on the news and found that this little girl had grown up to be a big girl.
He suddenly remembered her and showed up at her book signing in a teasing way, wanting to relive the pleasure of controlling her back then.
But things went counterproductive.
She solved the human skeleton case at the book signing. She was no longer trapped in the shadow of the past. She began to use her talents to find criminals and stand up for justice with a clear-cut stand.
Completely, thoroughly, on the opposite side of him.
Will he be surprised and interested
The next development is a matter of course.
He killed Liu Baofeng and pursued her again, which also threatened her and controlled her.
But instead of giving in, she chose to fight back.
The unfounded savior in "Rose Gold" offended him.
He searches for the person next to her and wants to kill him as a warning to her not to have wishful thinking. At the same time, he is also showing off his wisdom and strength.
The criminal psychology is very deep. Even if you put aside the perverted and bloody behavior, the essence cannot escape the scope of human nature.
At first, Jian Jing used a criminal's thinking to analyze a murderer, but Ji Feng reminded her that he was more cunning and sophisticated than her. In a sense, he was his teacher.
Then try another way.
Use a woman's thinking to analyze a man who pursues her.
As she grows up, she becomes more dazzling, she wears the most suitable rose wedding dress, she even wins the award and enjoys the applause on the stage, she will definitely make him unable to let go.
Even if he guesses it's a trap, a man's predatory desire and criminal instinct will drive him to take the bait.
He couldn't stop himself and that's why he got to this day.
So, he will definitely come, 100%.
Jian Jing gathered back her empty thoughts and said to Jiang Baiyan: "If he wants to be with me, he will definitely not kill me, but I need time to find evidence to convict him. Therefore, someone must follow up on my location at any time. Learn about my progress."
Jiang Baiyan frowned and thought.
Perhaps the situation was too serious. His face no longer had the usual cute smile. His hair and eyelashes cast shadows on his face, making him look a bit serious.
"If you think you can't do it, or it's very difficult, you can refuse me." Jian Jing sighed, but stopped talking.
Jiang Baiyan was not her best choice, but she had no other choice, so someone had to take care of him.
What if she dies
Jiang Baiyan disagreed, so she could only try others.
"If no one helps you, will you still do this?" Jiang Baiyan asked her.
Jian Jing said: "Eight-nine times out of ten."
He was very surprised: "Why?"
She thought for a moment and said, "Fate."
From the moment Scar Man chose Jian Jing, their fates were intertwined. She was forced to stand in the middle of the ring, facing a formidable enemy she didn't understand at all.
But there was no choice. If she didn't go to him, he would come to her.
There is no choice in the ending. Either he gets her or she kills him.
This is the battle of fate.
"Although it is said that the longer the time, the more prepared you will be, but going on day by day will wear down your will." Jian Jing said, "I don't want to passively wait for that day to arrive."
She is in good condition now, and the blood of Paris has not faded.
In the dead of night, the nausea of murder has gradually disappeared, replaced by the murderous intention remaining in the blood.
I can kill others, why can't I kill him
Every night, she asked herself this question.
"I want to control my own destiny."