Chapter 43: Dry
"Master Fu, I've always wanted to ask you a question." Mo Zishu couldn't speak clearly because there was still mutton in her mouth.

Fu Qingyuan replied, "You said." Looking at Mo Zishu's clear eyes that seemed to carry all the stars in the sky, which attracted him so much, his heart throbbed slightly.

"You said that your family property is so rich, why do you want to create some kind of organization, and risk your own life." Mo Zishu looked directly into Fu Qingyuan's eyes, so calm.

Fu Qingyuan didn't answer this question, time passed bit by bit, and finally opened a bottle of beer, took a few sips and said: "I don't know, maybe I just wanted to hone myself at first."

Mo Zishu looked at Fu Qingyuan for a long time, then took another bite of the leg of lamb, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Come to fight wine?" Mo Zishu's lips curled into a smile, which looked a little hazy under the dim light, but it didn't affect her sense of beauty in the slightest.

Fu Qingyuan let out a muffled hum from his throat, and soon the two wine bottles collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

When the two boxes of beer bottomed out, the supper was almost finished.

On the way down the mountain, Fu Qingyuan stopped Mo Zishu from driving. As for how he stopped her, he stopped him before he was still a little conscious, so that he felt safer to let Fu Er drive.

Back in Qingtai Garden, the whole city is already in a good night state, Mo Zishu is not a little bit drunk, but is getting more and more sober, and finally after taking a shower, she still can't sleep, so she looks at the information she got in the afternoon.

The incandescent lamps were shining on the ceiling, and the white desk was filled with photos. Looking at each one carefully from beginning to end, it was full of intrusive feeling.

The first thing Mo Zishu looked at was Li Xia's autopsy photos. At night, people can always calm down and focus on Li Xia's appearance. Mo Zishu's evaluation of her was Xiaojiabiyu's type.

The autopsy report next to it has notes that the victim was tortured before his death, and the body found red wine ingredients, as well as a large amount of narcotics and hallucinogens, and had sexual intercourse while still conscious of survival. Together, and then they were divided.

Mo Zishu thinks that this order is not accurate, and that she has had sexual intercourse, it is impossible to determine whether she had intercourse with others before she was killed, or was forced to have intercourse while being raped, or it was given to her. The victim was raped after injecting anesthetics and hallucinogens into his body.

And it is particularly contradictory. If the murderer wants to experience the refreshing feeling of Ling Nue, there is no need to inject anesthetics and hallucinogens into the victim. It is certain that the victim drank red wine before his death, and the amount may be quite a lot. As a matchmaker, the victim was brought to the scene of the first crime, and then his murder process began.

If according to the sequence she imagined, one night drank red wine with the victim, most of them were drunk by the victim, secondly, the victim’s friend or boyfriend left the drinking place because the victim was drunk, and thirdly, the murderer arrived at the scene of the first crime The victim is first injected with a large amount of hallucinogens, which changes the victim's emotional feelings and creates hallucinations about time and space until the self-delusion is distorted. If the murderer is the victim's favorite object or an ideal boyfriend, then what happens next The mating of the four mats is taken for granted. After the mating is over, the murderer began to satisfy his mental brutality factor, but because of the environment or fear of being discovered, he injected a large amount of anesthetics into the victim during the process. The murderer was more able to indulge in his own world to accomplish what he wanted to do. During the nue attack, the murderer used a whip to whip, nails were driven into the joints, and a sharp weapon was used to scratch the victim's scalp. Shi.

The murderer's partitioning process seemed very contradictory. For example, the partitioning of the limbs was extremely neat, with neat incisions, while the partitioning of the ankles appeared extremely random, without careful measurement, and he started casually.

Regarding the evaluation of the murderer, Mo Zishu defined it as contradictory.

Comparing Chen An'an and Ji Huan's methods are the same.

There is another interesting thing in the autopsy report, that is, the earlobe of the right ear of each corpse is missing. Judging from the traces, it was cut off separately. Why is this?

Is the earlobe special to the murderer, or is it a sign of his crime.

"Huh." Sitting in front of the desk, Mo Zishu rested her head on her hands and looked at the rows of photos. She felt a little headache. She couldn't tell if it was because she drank too much alcohol or because it hurt her brain to look at them.

It is now 03:30 in the morning, Yan Heng also did not rest, and today is another day when he did not go home.

Yan Heng was sitting in his office, and there was still a piece of cold noodles on the coffee table, without taking a bite.

He was re-reading the autopsy report. Although he had read it many times, the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt. The same doubt as Mo Zishu was why the murderer cut off the right earlobes of the three victims individually.

There is also the method by which the murderer obtained the anesthetics and hallucinogens.

Morning is gradually replacing night, and dawn will finally be ushered in again.

Mo Zishu stayed up all night, recording the details of various cases in his notebook.

"Miss Mo, it's time to get up and eat." Fu Yi's voice came from the door, and he went to buy breakfast while getting up early, so as not to suffer from the food made by Fu Er again.

Mo Zishu responded, and went to wash up, and had to go to school later.

It's just that when Mo Zishu arrived at the school, the whole school was spreading rumors about the relationship between Mo Zishu and several famous families in Lanhai City, because many students watched the scene where Mo Zishu and Bai Ruxin were fighting each other the day before , and also witnessed the obedience of the little prince Shen Dong, who has always been indifferent to the people around him, to Mo Zishu, and the intimacy of the eldest lady of the Liu family and the young master of the Qi family to Mo Zishu.

Before going out, Mo Zishu wore a baseball cap, and no one recognized her until she was in her own class.

"Wow, the school's big hit is here." Huo Yuan stood up from his seat and said with an exaggerated expression.

He Xiuer and Zhang Wen also looked at Mo Zishu.

And the latter ignored Huo Yuan at all. To be precise, she didn't think Huo Yuan was talking to her.

But Li Feifei boldly ran up to Mo Zishu and asked, "Student Mo, you really told the rumors that you have a good relationship with those people?" Her voice was timid, because she was very afraid of Mo Zishu. deep.

"What?" Mo Zishu raised her head, her black brows frowned, and she looked directly at Li Feifei.

"No, no, nothing." Li Feifei fled from the spot, as if there was a beast chasing her behind.

Feeling baffled, Mo Zishu straightened her hat and planned to sleep on the table.

"Some people, it's obviously not the case, and they still pretend to be alike, not to mention people from the Liu family or other big families, even that fake phoenix like Bai Ruxin is much stronger than her." As soon as Lan Yan saw the anger in Mo Zishu's heart, she couldn't hold it back, but she didn't dare to do it, because she knew that she would be the one who would be beaten, but she was so angry that she opened her mouth and began to mock Mo Zishu .

Mo Zishu, who had just got down on the ground, heard this, raised her brows, and a cold smile appeared on her lips. She ignored Lan Yan, and ignored the previous words, but Lan Yan said the words "fake phoenix" in the end, which still offended her. happy.

The classroom fell into a bewildered silence, and no one spoke. Lan Yan wanted to say a few more words, but was stopped by Li Feifei.

The first class was math class and also the class of head teacher Dong Qingyun. When he came to the classroom, he was surprised when the classroom was so quiet.

"Let's start class, please turn the book to page No.13." Dong Qingyun pretended not to see Mo Zishu's sleeping behavior. In his hands, he would unceremoniously drive Mo Zishu out of the classroom, but now he can't bear it, because in his eyes, Mo Zishu is a genius.

"This question, we invite two students to come up and solve it, and we need to use different methods." Dong Qingyun looked at the test questions he saw, thinking that this question is not too difficult, he should be able to solve it, and pushed the bridge of his nose glasses and began to look around the classroom.

"Teacher, let our new classmate try it out. We don't know how the new classmate's grades are. If it's good, we can just learn it. If not, there are many students with good grades in the class who can make up for her." Lan Yan pushed He pushed Li Feifei beside him to get her up.

Li Feifei had no choice but to follow suit, stood up and said seriously.

Dong Qingyun didn't call Mo Zishu's name immediately, but looked at Li Feifei with both eyes, and then at Lan Yan beside her. After looking around, she saw a lot of optimistic eyes. Dong Qingyun just wanted to say, this For classmate Mo, it's all about pediatrics, so giving her tutoring is simply a joke.

"Wen Bai and He Xiuer, you two, come up and explain." In the end, Dong Qingyun ignored what Li Feifei said, and did not let Li Feifei sit down and just stood there.

Li Feifei felt embarrassed.

"Mr. Dong, what Feifei said is correct. We don't know the level of the new students. After all, we are still a small class. No matter how bad the grades of the students in the class are, they will not be so bad. We can't let a new student You dragged it back." Huo Yuan originally wanted to see Mo Zishu make a fool of herself, but Teacher Dong chose not to pick her up, so he dared to guarantee that Mo Zishu would never be able to solve this question.

"That's right." Several people with good grades and those who have a good relationship with Huo Yuan chimed in.

Li Feifei looked at Huo Yuan gratefully. She thought that Huo Yuan was speaking for her, but she didn't realize that the proposal she made today just made Huo Yuan very interested.

"Huo Yuan, do you want to go out or stay in the classroom." Dong Qingyun's face darkened instantly, and his eyes under the glasses were cloudy.

Soon Huo Yuan closed his mouth unwillingly.

The other students didn't dare to intervene when they saw that Teacher Dong was angry.

"Ms. Dong, let me come." Mo Zishu heard the disputes in the class clearly, stretched her waist, stood up and said, she glanced at the seat next to her, her deskmate still didn't come.

Dong Qingyun nodded stiffly.

Mo Zishu walked up to the podium with one hand in her pocket, picked up a piece of chalk and said two words to Wen Bai who was closest to her: "Let it be."

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