purple mist

A mural titled "The Master of Man" spread quickly on the Internet through the online live broadcast operated by Yan Lingyi and the media reporters who flocked to it.

Although all kinds of news have mosaiced the company name and specific content of the source of the mural, sharp-eyed netizens still found clues through the live video.

"My god... isn't this drawing too creepy?! Look at the frame at 4 minutes and 56 seconds, this person is biting the person in front of him, right?! I didn't read it wrong, did I?! (Point Call)"

"Bite? You should be careful with your wording, right? Upstairs, look at those black eyes, it's almost at the same level as the curry country ghost movies I watched... It's basically to eat the person standing in front of him raw, okay?" ? Look at how many people are trampled on under his feet, and their intestines have been trampled out by him."

"Hiss... To tell you the truth, my brother is cheap, so I specially zoomed in and took a closer look. Hey, I changed into a pair of pants just now. I'll give you a big high-definition picture of yourself. The pile of junk on the table in the lower circle What exactly is it. [picture]”

"Fuck!"

"Damn, what a fuss, I've watched this kind of ghost movie if it's worth ten thousand or eight thousand."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! tell me I'm not alone!!!!"

"Chicken feet????"

"Thanks to the upstairs... I deleted and sealed the chicken feet with pickled peppers from the shopping cart..."

"Your chicken wears a ring??!"

"...Wait, don't bully me for reading less and reacting slowly, so...the pile of pig food is filled with human limbs?"

"The front row sells melon seeds, peanuts and milk chocolate! Popcorn benches! Roasted bamboo rats for ten yuan a bunch!"

"Wow (crying loudly)...Don't scare the baby anymore...This artist must be a psychopath...Why does the more I look at this lump, the more it looks like a gnawed eyeball? [picture]"

"Fang year 18, died."

"Wait, look what I found, hehehehe... [picture]."

"Your grandma's is a devil, that fellow upstairs!! Ugh..."

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"...Wait, everyone, it's still me, I don't read much, and my reaction is slow...So, the roast suckling pig on the table in the upper circle has a fluffy thing stuffed in its mouth, right? This, it can't be a human head, right? "

"...Do you have to say it?"

"Aww - I don't listen, I don't look, let me go, let me go!!"

"(Quiet Mimi) Then what's in their glasses...is probably not red wine?"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

"Is it hypocritical or not? No one is breaking your eyes and forcing you to look? Don't look at Rolling Roll."

"Wcnm can meet keyboard warriors wherever you go. If you have the skills, how about going to find out the name of this company?"

"What kind of mentality does Gangzhen (pushing the glasses) have to print this kind of thing on the office ceiling? Is it to motivate yourself to grow the company? It doesn't make sense... Is it not enough to eat human blood steamed buns these days? Just change to cannibalism? "

The white fingertips that tapped on the phone screen paused, and a short humming sound echoed in the small interrogation room.

Don't you - don't - think - this - drawing - kind of - God's perspective -?

"God's perspective? It seems to have such a meaning!"

"This angle...it seems to be an angle of looking down? Hey, is the boss's mind full of holy light?"

holy light?Well, it seems to be good.

The end of the beautifully curved eyes slightly curved, and the fingertips ticked several times.But before the send button was pressed, it was held down by a big hand.

Xue Han raised his eyebrows slightly dissatisfied, and saw that Lu Wei had returned to the interrogation room at some point, looking at him from top to bottom with heavy eyes.

Lu Wei glanced down at the phone screen, took the phone over without a doubt, put it in his pocket, and said in a bad tone, "You don't need to rush yourself out, the ability of netizens is always infinite. "

"In a few hours, someone will post photos of you, Xue Bin, and Yan Lingyi to compare with the people in the live video."

Lu Wei was in a very bad mood, with a cold expression on his face. He slammed the document in his hand on the small table in the interrogation room, pulled out his chair and sat down, but did not look at Xue Han again.

But the regulars in the interrogation room had their legs crossed, their heads propped up and their eyes half-closed to look at Lu Wei who had changed into a police uniform. His light brown eyes could not hide the straightforwardness and indecency, and he slashed at Police Officer Lu with peach blossoms in his eyes.

"Xue Han, do you know the existence of this mural? When did you know?"

Lu Wei didn't raise his head, and directly intervened in the subject of business affairs.His voice was low, like ice balls hanging from the eaves.

Xue Han tapped lightly with his five fingers on the small table as if playing a piano, and his voice was so ambiguous that people could imagine, "Officer Lu, it's not appropriate for you to interrogate me, is it? Wouldn't it be better to change someone?"

Lu Wei ignored it, tapped the pen heavily on the table, and made two "da da" sounds, the warning was self-evident.

Tsk, prudish.

Xue Han sighed silently, and said helplessly: "I knew it a long time ago. When I was very young, I couldn't remember the exact time."

Accompanied by the rustling sound of paper, Lu Wei asked again: "Do you know the content on it?"

"Hmm." Xue Han shrugged with an ambiguous attitude.

Lu Wei didn't pause, and continued with a sense of oppression: "Who knows the author?"

Xue Han's misty eyes were like a mirror in the bathroom, he couldn't see clearly, so he said unhurriedly, "My dad."

As soon as the tip of the pen condensed, Lu Wei pondered for a while before re-recording, "Then it was your father Xue Linkai's intention to put this painting on the roof?"

"I guess that's right." Xue Han replied draggingly.

It was as if he had no interest in this matter at all.

Lu Wei finally raised his head, his deep eyes seemed to look into the depths of the soul of this young man who he wished to rub into his own flesh and blood.

That gaze was too aggressive, like a vortex suddenly rolled up in the center of the Dead Sea. Even if Xue Han didn't have abyssal phobia, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. He suddenly felt that he was like a small boat, and he was dragged into it uncontrollably.

He pursed his lips, thinking that if it wasn't for the interrogation room, he would have leaned in and gnawed Officer Lu.

Lu Wei didn't know what kind of yellow waste was stuffed in his little head, and after weighing it for himself, he averted his eyes and said in a low voice: "Your parents moved abroad two years ago, you don't know what to do. is that clear?"

Lu Wei caught a glimpse of Xue Han's swaying long legs stiffening from the corner of his eye, and suddenly couldn't bear it.

In fact, he wanted to talk to Xue Han about his parents a long time ago, and hoped that Xue Han would take the initiative to bring up the situation of his parents with him, instead of sitting at both ends of the interrogation room like he is now, and he couldn't help him even a little bit. Discretionary.

Xue Han was silent for two seconds before he straightened his legs and said softly, "Yes, their nationality has also changed."

After a slight pause, he wrote lightly: "That's why you police have no way to pursue the criminal responsibility of the two of them, isn't it?"

Xue Han's tone was so indifferent that he seemed to be talking about two strangers who had nothing to do with him.

The entire R&D team has long been forgotten, and the truth is revealed years later, but no one can make the culprits pay for their deaths.

But Lu Wei understood that this was the part that made Xue Han most unacceptable and let go.

Looking at the young man's increasingly mature and tough face, he suddenly recalled inappropriately the first time he met Xue Han - the youthful look in his brows and eyes was still very strong at that time, and when he smiled slightly, he was a bit indistinguishable, his whole body There is an astonishingly handsome and graceful beauty in every gesture.

But in just a few months, he seemed to have grown into a man all of a sudden, with stern facial features and a cold temperament. Even when his expression was lazy and affectionate, there was a hint of danger and sharpness of a blade, which was incomparably thrilling.

And it fascinated him more than ever.

Lu Wei's eyes dimmed, Xue Han was right, he was really not suitable to interrogate him.

"Have your parents revealed the meaning of the mural to you?"

Xue Han was still wearing the poncho that was no longer clean, and the clothes inside were inevitably stained with colorful spray paint, mottled together with his eyes.

"No." He replied casually, "I guess Zou Guoxiang knows it, and Wei Ran should know it too. Maybe you can ask her."

Lu Wei thought for a while, then asked blankly, "Where's Xue Bin?"

Xue Han lifted his eyelids and glanced at him inexplicably, noncommittal.

The dim overhead light in the interrogation room seemed to flicker twice, Lu Wei's side face with clear lines was calm and calm, and his eyes were hidden in the shadow of crow-feather eyelashes.

Lu Wei stood up silently, and when passing by Xue Han, he tapped his soft hair softly with his notebook and left the interrogation room.

Xue Han was left slumped in the chair as if he had no bones, staring at the overhead light in a daze.

The door of the interrogation room opened and closed, and Zhang Shun was leaning against the wall.

Seeing Lu Wei coming out, Zhang Shun adjusted his glasses and asked, "Same?"

"Yes." Lu Wei nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Basically, what Xu Jinyi said matches, Xue Han and Xue Bin grew up in very different environments, and he learned most of the things about Xue Ye and his wife later. .”

Zhang Shun didn't speak, just looked at him one more time.

Lu Wei looked directly into Zhang Shun's eyes calmly, and slightly curled the corners of his lips, "I am too familiar with his lies, this time he is indeed telling the truth."

Hearing this, Zhang Shun wiped his nose in embarrassment, and said bluntly, "I didn't mean that..."

His gaze rested on the gauze around Lu Wei's forehead, and he suddenly straightened his face and said solemnly: "After this incident is over, you must give me an honest rest for a week."

Zhang Shun stretched out his fingers and pointed at Lu Wei's chest, glanced at the door of the interrogation room meaningfully, and said in a low voice, "It's not because of this bigger injury, but because I want you to cool down and untie the things that need to be untied." Untie it, and life will go on, understand?"

Lu Wei gave a low "hmm".

Life goes on, whether it's his, or his, or theirs.

Zhang Shun thought for a while, but still gritted his teeth and said, "Take a good look at this big devil in the future, and don't let him come out to cause trouble... Once he gets out, he will definitely make troubles before he is willing to stop. , only your strong heart can bear it."

A helpless smile flashed across Lu Wei's eyes, can he say that he can't bear it?

"Oh, that's right." Zhang Shun suddenly remembered something, slapped himself on the head, and quickly said: "Banzi is interrogating that executive surnamed Gao, you should take a look at this first, he said you want it."

The mobile phone was handed to Lu Wei. Lu Wei flipped through it for a while without a word. Zhang Shun looked at his gradually frowning brows and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with this man? Isn't he an economic criminal? Has something to do with this matter?" relation?"

Lu Wei said thoughtfully: "I think we are not far from the truth."

——Why Honey Talk is so keen on the truth of marking sins with red crosses.