Bai Tan has grown up so big, and he has never been taken as a suspect to the police station for interrogation. Just like all ordinary people who believe that the people do not fight with the government, he instinctively resists these places, so he was a little nervous along the way. Xixi nestled in the back seat of the car.

The road conditions in Fangcheng are not very good, traffic jams are common, Feng Siwei drove slowly, his eyes as deep as a sharp sword glanced up from time to time, and Bai Tan's expression at this moment was clearly reflected in the rearview mirror.

In all fairness, Bai Tan's appearance is really outstanding.Probably because of his personality, Feng Siwei has loved to fight and kill since he was a child, and he likes to use force to solve problems. He thinks that whenever he can use his fists, everyone should try to force him as little as possible, so he seldom discusses things at length, and reticence is the norm. , and with his boring and poor vocabulary, it is really difficult to describe the shock brought by that face.

Feng Siwei couldn't speak any gorgeous words, but he knew one thing. After many years of handling the case, this was the only time he sincerely believed that Bai Tan was completely innocent.

In their line of work, acting on emotions is a taboo. Sometimes the weaker and harmless they look on the outside, the more ruthless and terrifying on the inside. Therefore, some seniors concluded: "The less he looks like a murderer, the less he looks like a murderer. It's often the real murderer."

Feng Siwei knew that this kind of emotion was dangerous. To put it mildly, no one in the police station believed the real culprit wrongly, and ended up miserable. With the aura of "star police officer" on his head, Feng Siwei didn't want to overturn so soon.

But, frighteningly, he couldn't restrain himself at all.

Bai Tan's demeanor was very normal, he tried his best to maintain his composure, but there was also a trace of troublesome uneasiness in his upper body, and he was at a loss as to not knowing what the problem was, which was a completely reasonable reaction.

Inadvertently, Feng Siwei's line of sight shifted a little, and he met another young man in a black hooded sweater.The other person seemed to be called Gu Jianrong, with a half-smile on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, with an inexplicable sense of sarcasm, his dark eyes were half-closed, and he looked vainly at the world outside the window, as if he was looking at an empty house. The dead city with signs of life is ruthless, indifferent, and contains looming compassion.

Sensing that Feng Siwei was examining himself, Gu Jianrong turned his head, opened and closed his thin lips, and said silently: "You will regret it."

regret?regret what?Feng Siwei was puzzled, he could feel Gu Jianrong's very strong hostility towards him, and there were many scenes where suspects threatened the investigators with harsh words, but there was never anyone like Gu Jianrong, who was full of strangeness everywhere. .

Feng Siwei vaguely tasted a deep sense of disobedience.

The two were brought into different interrogation rooms, and after asking some basic information as usual, Feng Siwei came in with a cup of tea, squeezed away a fat middle-aged male policeman, sat down, picked up a few photos and handed them to Bai Tan : "Do you know this person?"

The photo shows a man in his mid-thirties with an ordinary appearance, wearing a pair of glasses and short hair, like any nine-to-five office worker, without any special features that can attract people's attention.

Bai Tan stared at it for a while, wanted to shake his head, but when he took a closer look, he felt familiar, and said in surprise, "Well, this seems to be the man with glasses I met this morning..." After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to explain what happened in the morning.

Feng Siwei's eyes flashed, he stared at Bai Tan's slightly confused face, and said meaningfully: "He's dead."

Bai Tan's surprise was undisguised: "What? He's dead? Could it be that the murder you're talking about is..."

Feng Siwei's eyes were sharp and scorching, and he looked at Bai Tan full of inquiry, but according to his judgment, all the emotional changes of Bai Tan are true and not false, so there are two possibilities now, or Bai Tan really doesn't know , has nothing to do with the two homicides; or he is psychologically strong and different from ordinary people.

The former guess is okay, if it is the latter...

Feng Siwei frowned thickly, and said in a strange tone, "Do you know how he died?"

Bai Tan was at a loss: "How would I know?" He thought Feng Siwei was trying to induce a confession.

Feng Siwei didn't know what he thought of, and his expression was a little hard to explain. To be honest, there were not a thousand, but eight hundred scenes he had been to. He was already used to it. The nature of their work, if they don't have super endurance, they will vomit to death.

Before today, Feng Siwei was sure that no matter how disgusting the scene of the crime happened, he would not stop thinking about it.

However, the case of the North Fourth Ring Road completely broke Feng Siwei's cognition and made him realize how shallow and ridiculous he was.

The name of the man with glasses is Zhang Wenbing. He is a native of Fangcheng. He has no problems with his background and working environment. He is currently working in a technology company. Not particularly popular.

When the police went to Zhang Wenbing’s residential area and company to investigate, everyone was blunt, saying that they were casual acquaintances with him, and the relationship was indeed not very friendly, but they were all small verbal disputes, not serious enough to kill Zhang Wenbing Impossible.

As for how Zhang Wenbing died...

Just like the case in the second volume of the manga "The Truth", he encountered violence from many people and was beaten and abused. If it was just like this, although it was cruel, it was not so unbelievable. What is really frightening is that Zhang Wenbing was originally a If you are going to work in the city center, why do you suddenly go to the North Fourth Ring Road?Moreover, in the process of being beaten to death, there was no slightest resistance?

Even, at the last second of dying, she showed such a weird and satisfied smile...

When the police received the report and rushed to the scene, Zhang Wenbing was already dead, his flesh and blood had been eaten away, leaving only a head and bloody bones.

The forensic examination proved that Zhang Wenbing was bitten to death bite by bite...

The visual impact is second to none, and the most frightening thing is, where did the more than 100 catties of flesh on Zhang Wenbing go?Could it be...

Feng Siwei thought about it for a while, and actually felt shuddering. If the guess is true, there may be as many as a dozen or even dozens of people directly involved in the case...

When the incident happened, Bai Tan was in the First Publishing House, and there was a solid alibi. Feng Siwei interrogated him, but he didn't get any useful information. Instead, the impression of Bai Tan in his mind improved a lot.

This is not possible, Feng Siwei felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and always felt that if the trial continued, he would be instigated soon.

I don't know if it's because Bai Tan's affinity is too high, or because the people in the police station have a good temper. By the time Bai Tan finished recording his statement and walked out of the police station, he had already gained many fans and even signed autographs for some young police officers.

Gu Jianrong came out one step earlier than Bai Tan, and was waiting for him at the gate of the courtyard. The two of them were not in a hurry to take a taxi, and walked forward for a while side by side.

Bai Tan squinted at Gu Jianrong, and asked doubtfully, "Well, you don't seem to be afraid at all?"

Gu Jianrong put his hands in his pockets, depressed, "They won't hurt you."

"Huh?" Bai Tan couldn't understand, "What's your name? Who are they, the police?"

"Bai Tan." Gu Jianrong stopped suddenly, looked at Bai Tan seriously, held his breath, and asked seriously: "Do you like Fangcheng?"

"I like it." Bai Tan nodded without hesitation, "Fang City has a developed economy, convenient infrastructure, is near the sea, and the environment is not bad, and the spring is particularly long, I..."

Gu Jianrong didn't wait for him to finish, he smiled in relief, his face was like a crown of jade, and his complexion was like the dawn of spring, he sighed softly: "I know."

Looking at Gu Jianrong's tall and slender back, Bai Tan quietly frowned, and thought to himself: Why do you feel that the atmosphere in Fangcheng is weird recently? Not only have these two crazy cases happened in succession, even Gu Jianrong and Xu Shubai seem to be a little bit Deviating from the personality...

The area around the North Fourth Ring Road is densely populated, and the time of the incident was preliminarily judged to be from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am. That time period was the peak of the flow of people. Logically speaking, there should be many witnesses, but the fact is that no matter how the police visited and asked, everyone They were all bitten to death and said nothing, and finally the police had to offer a reward for clues.

The investigation work was in full swing, Feng Siwei inevitably had contact with Bai Tan a few times, each time, Gu Jianrong didn't look good towards him, and acted like a beast protecting food when facing Bai Tan.

Feng Siwei reprimanded coldly and angrily: "It's awesome, it's not a good thing at first glance!"

Gu Jianrong retorted and said, "You're not going to get any better, otherwise, why are you pestering Bai Tan every day?"

Feng Siwei said: "I'm here to investigate the case, you kid knows nothing!"

Gu Jianrong smiled cruelly, and said inscrutably, "We are all the same."

Feng Siwei didn't even think about it, and said rudely: "Who is like you, a bastard with no hair, get out of the way!" With a push of the big palm, he rushed into the living room and shouted: "Bai Tan, come out, come out quickly! "

Bai Tan opened the bedroom door in response, and walked out yawning. He stayed up late last night to revise the last volume of "The Truth", and drew a few short side stories. Mian, she is sleeping in a dark state right now.

Seeing Bai Tan, Feng Siwei rushed forward, grabbed the young man's shoulders, and shook him violently: "Wake up, something serious has happened!"

Bai Tan rubbed his eyes sleepily, "Huh?"

Feng Siwei took out his mobile phone, quickly clicked on a page, and held it up to Bai Tan for him to see. Bai Tan struggled to open his peach blossom eyes a little, and whispered: "Last night, a headless man was shocked on Metro Line [-]." dead body, the deceased was wearing a dark gray plaid shirt, beige loose cropped trousers, and was holding a new best-selling comic book in his hand - Green Sandalwood's "The Truth". I hope anyone who knows the information will contact the police as soon as possible..."

The voice slowly lowered and gradually became inaudible. Bai Tan has fully awakened, and his face is pale. The first three volumes of "The Truth", namely "The Underwater Female Corpse", "Sunshine Bones", and "The Mystery of the Subway", are now all fulfilled one by one. up.

Feng Siwei put away the lock screen of the phone, and said in a deep voice, "Now, you should believe that these are all imitations, right?"

Bai Tan unconsciously repeated: "Imitation?" He thought of something and was startled, "Could it be that the murderer also read my cartoons?"

Feng Siwei paused, and said: "I don't know if the murderer reads your comics, but I know that Ren Zhenzhen and Zhang Wenbing are both fans of your comics. Ren Zhenzhen has spoken on the Internet many times, saying that he wants to Picking you up, wanting to marry you and have a baby monkey for you, Zhang Wenbing just had a conflict with you the day he died, Bai Tan, do you understand what this means?"

It means...someone is following me!

Bai Tan felt chills in his heart, his hands and feet were cold, he pinned his hopes on Feng Siwei, and asked earnestly: "Then the murderer who killed Ren Zhenzhen and Zhang Wenbing, have you caught it yet?"

Feng Siwei shook his head.

"What about the suspects, the suspects should be able to lock down one or two, right?"

Feng Siwei still shook his head.

Bai Tan lost his mind: "How is that possible? It's a downtown area, with people coming and going, how could there be no traces at all."

All three were silent, and the air was stagnant and oppressive.

Bai Tan wanted to cry without tears, and said dejectedly: "So, I shouldn't have painted "Truth" from the very beginning, right?"

Feng Siwei avoided answering, and only said: "You go to the police station with me first, see if you can provide some clues, and, please inform the First Publishing House as soon as possible, the comics will stop publishing, you must stay in my office recently within the line of sight, you are not allowed to go anywhere.”

Bai Tan listlessly nodded.

After the two of them left, Gu Jianrong turned on his tattered computer, and his intact left hand flapped nimbly, typing something quickly. The faint blue light shone on his thin and handsome face, and there was a palpitating scene between his brows. madness.

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