The three murders of girls with similar tactics made the police feel great pressure, and also attracted the attention of the whole people.
The previous two cases have not been solved yet, and now there is another one. The pressure from above is not small, and the clues are pitifully few.
The conference room of the Sixth Group of Serious Cases of the Criminal Investigation Division.
Officer Wang has not closed his eyes for three days and three nights.
Staying up late for a long time made his eyes look very tired, and his eyes were bloodshot. He clasped his hands, propped his head, and looked at the clues all over the wall and didn't know what he was thinking.
Although his eyes are tired, they are still like a knife, hiding a bit of indelible sharpness, moving along the various handwriting written on the whiteboard with an oil-based pen, staying for a few seconds every other line, and any small details between the lines Comments are ignored.
"Team Wang, why don't you go back and rest. You haven't closed your eyes for several days. This is not a solution. Don't let the case go away and you will fall down." The colleague reminded kindly, "And this case is strange. Very much. We just suspect, but we don’t rule out the possibility of a gang or a follower, it’s still uncertain how many murderers there are.”
Officer Wang's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had figured something out, he slapped the table and stood up, saying, "No."
"We missed something, we must have missed something... This should be done by the same person, Xiao Li, if you look carefully at these pictures of the scene, he left the same 'signature'. This person's mind is in an extremely dangerous state , he was safe and sound even after committing two crimes - he started to become crazy, he started to leave what he wanted to leave behind. As for whether this code is what I thought, we have to go to the scene of the crime to verify .”
Outside the window, the sky gradually darkened, and it didn't take long for people to be overwhelmed. With the sound of thunder roaring like a wild beast, a bolt of lightning in the air split the gray sky and fell zigzagging.
For a moment, the whole city was illuminated brightly.
"This terrible weather... The weather forecast this morning also said that the air quality is excellent and the air humidity is excellent for the whole day today, making it suitable for going out. It's all nonsense, it will rain when it says rain."
As soon as the field manager kicked off, after reporting the field number, mirror number, and times, the raindrops hit him hard on the head.
He hurriedly used the slate to temporarily block the rain, and turned around to ask: "Director, here, shall we enter the studio and continue shooting or stop working?"
While he was speaking, the managers of the two artists couldn't wait for the director to respond, so they opened their umbrellas and rushed out to bring their artists back.
Li Guangzong's hands were extremely fast, and he even grabbed a towel when he rushed out.
Shao Si shook his hair, but didn't answer: "Aren't you exaggerating, it's only a few drops of rain, what should I wipe?"
Li Guangzong: "You are not in good health now, so be careful in everything."
"..." Shao Si was silent for two seconds, "What does this have to do with the pain in a certain part of my body?"
Li Guangzong was very serious: "I already have a pain in my butt, so I can't catch a cold anymore."
Shao Si: "I don't want to scold you, I have to control myself."
Directors are also very annoying. In their line of work, they often watch the sky for their meals. A sudden change like today will affect the whole day and even disrupt the whole arrangement.
He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stubbed it out with his heel, and waved his hand: "What studio, think with your toes, can this scene be shot in a studio... okay, okay, stop work! I'm early today Go back and rest."
As soon as Shao Si got on the front foot of the nanny's car, the rain intensified, and the raindrops hit the person's head as if he wanted to make a hole.
Today, Shao Si participated in a music festival advertising shoot. When he first received the announcement, he was still sleeping. He heard Li Guangzong's general outline in a daze, and next to his ears was Gu Yanzhou's voice that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Music festival advertisement, do you want to sing?"
Shao Si had just woken up, and no matter how hard he could turn his head around, he could still hear the strong sarcasm in his words.
He got up, straddled Gu Yanzhou directly, and asked him, "What do you mean?"
Gu Yanzhou's hand sneaked in from the hem of his clothes, grabbed his waist, and did not evade on this topic: "It's meant to be a joke. Seriously, with your singing level, don't hurt others."
Shao Si patted his hand down, squinted and asked: "What do you think of my voice? Why do I hurt others when I sing? When I first debuted as a group, the single airborne chart was... 108th."
Just as Gu Yanzhou's hand was opened, it was glued on again: "Tsk, one hundred and eight, still airborne."
Shao Si didn't make a sound, but secretly frowned.
Gu Yanzhou let go, and spoke quite exaggeratedly: "Okay, let's praise you. Our ancestors are really powerful, so awesome."
Shao Si: "..."
Li Guangzong listened to them 'flirting' on the other end of the phone that day, and he was in mixed feelings. Gu Nanshen's personality is collapsing in unexpected places every day, and he really can't make it up with 502.
Alas, powder removal may be a matter of time.
Why is he so miserable? You can go to the forum and open an 818 account of the male god who collapsed after falling in love with my artist.
Thinking of this, Li Guangzong cleared his throat, and shouted: "I'm still chatting endlessly, Dad, whether you can answer this announcement or not, I have to reply immediately."
He mentioned this announcement this time, basically he did not report any hope. He, Shao Dae, debuted for many years, never thought of expanding his career in the field of singing. Very self-aware.
This time Li Guangzong just fulfilled his duty and informed him. After all, the status of this music festival is very important, and it is considered top-level in the industry, with a great exposure rate.
Li Guangzong thought about it, and said: "Forget it, you don't need to talk about it, I will push it for you now... Anyway, your singing is a bit embarrassing."
Not ugly.
With Shao Si's voice, no matter how hard he sang, he couldn't hear it, it was just extremely embarrassing, a kind of embarrassment that deeply rooted in people's hearts.
...Maybe this is awkward singing.
However, Shao Si threw him a provocative sentence: "Go, isn't it just singing?"
This time, besides Shao Si, the organizer also invited another important guest——Xu Huanyang.
Xu Huanyang is in the Chinese music scene, he is a man at the level of a god.
He made his debut at the age of 23 and quickly became famous. In the following six years, he has skyrocketed and continued to rise. He is an all-round singer. He writes all the lyrics and music by himself, and his singing skills are also very good.
Once each song is released, it is an extremely sensational feast in the music world.
Of course, there is another unavoidable factor: people are handsome.
It was pouring rain outside the car. Li Guangzong watched Xu Huanyang get into the car in front of him. He was tall and leggy, stepped in, lowered his head slightly, and his handsome profile flashed by.
"He's a little handsome," Li Guangzong patted the drops of water on his body, and said with emotion, "... No wonder he is said to have held up the music world by himself, with both appearance and strength."
Shao Si nestled in the back without raising his head: "I don't feel it."
Li Guangzong turned his head back and said, "Okay, I couldn't hold back, I shouldn't talk to you about beauty and ugliness. Your aesthetics is that no one else in the world can see it except you."
Shao Si said: "You can't say that, I think my mother is pretty."
Li Guangzong: "Are you affirming your own genes from the side?"
…
When Shao Si was working, his mobile phone was on airplane mode, and now he just connected to the Internet, several WeChat messages popped up one after another.
10:40 am.
[Gu Yanzhou]: I should have come back very late tonight. Recently, a business partner has been pestering me. Remember to eat well.
[Gu Yanzhou]: Don't eat cold ones, I threw away all the cold drinks in the refrigerator.
After more than two hours, just a few minutes ago, Gu Yanzhou sent another message: Little ancestor, did you sing too badly when recording? Why did it suddenly rain, did you bring an umbrella
Shao Si just wanted to ask him 'how old are the men and women of the business partner', but he lost his mind when he saw the last item.
[Your Father Shao]: This rain is not caused by my singing[/smile].
[Your father Shao]: ... I'm lip-syncing.
[Your Father Shao]: I have to explain this one more, it’s not because I sing badly that I fake it. I forgot the name of that Xu, he also lip-synced, and the live radio effect was not good.
Gu Yanzhou was shooting in the studio, and the phone was temporarily kept by Chen Yang.
Chen Yang basically knew everything he needed to know about the two of them, but he didn't like to intervene like other managers - besides, he didn't have the right to interfere. When Gu Yanzhou first hired him, he made it clear to him that he had nothing to do with him except work.
Chen Yang directly called Shao Si: "Hey, it's me, I'm Chen Yang. I have Yanzhou's cell phone here. I just want to tell you that he is still shooting things in the studio. I will take a rest when the shooting is over. Have him call you again."
Shao Si scratched his hair. He didn't expect Chen Yang to call him, so he hurriedly said, "It's okay. Brother Yang, you don't need to call me to tell me this."
Chen Yang said with a smile: "Of course I have to follow the boss's special instructions. He is afraid that you will wait for him to reply, and told me that if you get back the news, he will report to you."
"Recently, something is not quite right." Chen Yang thought for a while, but still told the whole story, "There is a woman who has been staring at Yanzhou these days... just like a wolf, with scary eyes, as if It's like eating him."
Shao Si: "The investor?"
Qi Ming: "Isn't it? My name is Catherine. She came back from abroad and she's a female president. She's very pretty. I invited Yanzhou to dinner yesterday. I didn't follow her. I don't know what they were talking about."
Shao Si thought over these two sentences over and over twice, and then realized...he might have a rival in love.