After being killed by the author who wrote fanfiction [Korean Entertainment]

The passive side will not put others in an embarrassing situation.

Jian Wuyu evoked a smile: "The blue hyacinth is very special."

"Burn the fire of life and enjoy a rich life." She said with a thoughtful tone, and then laughed softly, "Mr. Bian, this is not suitable for a funeral."

Bian Baekhyun stopped in front of the wreath with her, staring at the blue flowers that were too free, and said in a casual tone, "Officer Lin still has research on the language of flowers?"

"I know," Jian Wuyu nodded, "Mr. Bian."

She glanced at Baekhyun Bian: "The blue hyacinth is the ancestor of all hyacinths, it symbolizes life, and it can usually represent happiness as if seeing you. It is often used in newlyweds, and it is an indispensable flower in the bridal bouquet—— "

"It also means that I am happy to see you. It is very suitable for gifting to friends or—" Bian Baexian continued leisurely, with an unclear smile on the corner of his mouth, "The person you have a crush on."

Jian Wuyu stood in front of the flowers like an emotionless sculpture. After a while, she supported her forehead and pressed the tip of her tongue against the back molars for three seconds. She relaxed the muscles in her mouth, took a breath, and then exhaled.

"Mr. Bian, you sent it." She said in an affirmative tone.

"Yes." He said jokingly.

The two looked at each other, and after a while, Jian Wuyu lowered his gaze as if in compromise, and said, "I'm just asking casually, please don't mind, Mr. Bian."

Bian Boxian's drooping eyes raised a smile, he stretched out his slender index finger to support a drooping hyacinth, without looking sideways, he asked her: "Do you like it?"

The petite blue petals trembled slightly when they were gently lifted up by the knuckle fingers, and the crystal dew slowly fell along the graceful arc of the white fingertips, creating an ambiguous but cold atmosphere. Jian Wuyu was fascinated by it for a moment.

About like it.she thinks.It is indeed beautiful.

These days the police station is always filled with the fragrance of flowers.

On the second day after Jian Wuyu came back from the funeral, all the police officers, whether they were internal or external, whether they were in the establishment or not, each received a pot of round prickly pears.

The women's prickly pears are placed in warmer-colored ceramic pots, while the men's prickly pears live in cooler-colored ceramic pots. It can be seen that the givers really took pains to understand the personnel structure of the police station.

Cactus is an ornamental plant that is very suitable for the office area. It is easy to live and can help the police officers who have been highly stressed for a long time to relax, so the chief did not refuse the kindness.

And Jian Wuyu received a hyacinth, a live potted plant, not the usual purple, but a blue color reminiscent of the wind, sky, and ocean, with cool dewdrops.

It's not hyacinth flowering time, so this flower is showing an untimely rebellion.

When Shi Yi put the hyacinth on her workstation, Jian Wuyu just walked in, met her questioning eyes, smiled meaningfully, moved the flower pot inward, straightened his waist, and said Said: "Xiao Lin, I think some people are drunk and don't care about drinking."

Shi Yi doesn't know what the flower language of Hyacinth is, but if he doesn't know, can't he check it online?

Newlywed, crush, tsk tsk...

Yes, in order to send such a flower, the whole police station was used as a cover.

Jian Wuyu glanced at the free and elegant blue color, the rich sweet fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, with a bit of astringency in the sweetness, she stared at it for a few seconds, and silently brought the potted plant to the table far away from the desk. in front of the window.

Shi Yi watched Jian Wuyu open the window in surprise, and jokingly said, "What are you doing, Xiao Lin, it doesn't look pretty on the table, and this flower is not poisonous."

"The fragrance of the flowers is not poisonous, but the bulbs are poisonous," Jian Wuyu unexpectedly explained in a serious manner, "Moreover, the hyacinth has a strong fragrance, and if ingested for a long time in a closed space, it is easy to cause dizziness and insomnia, and its pollen is easy to cause skin damage. allergy--"

She looked at Shi Yi with a "fucking" face, and calmly picked up the potted flower and approached him: "Shi team, do you want to put it on the table? Then I'll give it to you."

"No, no, no," Shi Yi stepped back again and again, fell down on the desk with a "slap", and said angrily after a "hiss", "Thank you."

Jian Wuyu nodded: "You're welcome."

She carried the hyacinth back to the window sill, it can survive better in a ventilated environment.

Different from the flower language of hyacinth that ordinary people know, the flower language that Jian Wuyu knows is not related to love. She believes that the meaning of Bian Boxian sending her this kind of flower is not to express the so-called "secret love".

It was just a hint that he knew her secret.

Hyacinth, the flower of rebirth, dies and is reborn.

The secret of hyacinth's second flowering - cutting off the past, that is, cutting off the withered and dead flower branches to bloom beautiful flowers again.

This is Jian Wuyu's flower.

"You're boring, you're blind to the flowers they gave you." Shi Yi got down from the desk, glanced at the blue and fragrant flowers, and thought of what Jian Wuyu said just now, the smell on the tip of his nose also changed. Something weird.

He coughed, and touched his nose unnaturally: "Xiao He from the Technical Investigation Department cracked the encrypted file, let's go and have a look."

He belonged to the Technical Investigation Division of the Municipal Bureau and was a computer expert. In an era when the network situation became more complicated and criminal methods became more advanced, he made a lot of contributions to solving crimes. Before serving the country, he was one of the top hackers in the country.

"This time it has something to do with the dark web. They have indeed used proxy servers to hide their IP addresses." That's what He Gui said in the first sentence, "It is true that they have all entered the same chat room before, but this chat room is now Disbanded."

He clicked his tongue and sighed: "My God, the murderer and the murderer are all chatting in the same group, this is too..."

"They" refers to victims and perpetrators.

One connection between the victims has been overlooked, but crucial.

In fact, Jian Wuyu discovered this fact from Jiang Seulqi: "All the victims once wanted to commit suicide."

Although Jian Wuyu's rebirth concealed this fact, Jiang Seulqi, who did not succeed in suicide, revealed this fact, and this is the truth that only Jian Wuyu knows.

They had committed suicide, not been killed, and the real death had already come.

When Jian Wuyu was using An Yan's laptop, she saw an encrypted file. Out of respect for the deceased and because she didn't know the password, she didn't try to open that file.

After that, Jian Wuyu searched all the data storage devices of the victim and the perpetrator, and asked He Gui to use the exhaustive method and enumeration method to forcibly break through the files based on the date of birth and height of the corresponding person and related people.

There are a large number of photos of poppies/poppies in the file. Click on any one, and the computer screen will be covered with weird and coquettish red.

This is the case in everyone's encrypted files.

Poppy flower, the temptation to lure people to death, symbolizes the self-destructive pursuit of beauty.

The perpetrators all committed suicide, and the victims all committed suicide. Self-destruction is the ultimate pursuit of the manipulator behind the case, paranoid and pathological.

"Miss Jiang, have you ever joined a certain group—a group with suicidal tendencies," Jian Wuyu asked Jiang Seulqi to come to the police station to cooperate with the investigation. "It may be a chat room with a leader, a symbol or a badge and related to poppies."

Jiang Seqi's complexion has improved a lot, her skin is rosy and shiny, and there is a certain light in her upturned eyes. She hesitated for a moment, and her new manager immediately said: "Officer, our Seulqi's spirit has not yet Recovery, please don't be too exciting..."

"It's okay," Jiang Seulqi grabbed the manager's wrist and said, "I'm fine."

She looked at Jian Wuyu and said frankly: "Yes, there is a chat room, because those days were really painful, I couldn't tell anyone, no one could understand - I visited a page on the Internet, I was very attracted by the above insights on suicide, and after a few chats between the administrator and me, I felt that we had a resonance, and then we joined the group.”

Jian Wuyu stared at her: "Do you know anyone in the group?"

"I don't know," Jiang Seulqi shook her head, "Everyone is a pseudonym, and there is no private communication - the administrator does not allow it, we are all just talking about our emotions and feelings in the group, just to vent."

Jian Wuyu handed over the pictures of those poppy flowers: "Have you seen this?"

"Well," Jiang Seqi's eyes focused on those crimson flowers, and she was blurred for a moment. Under Jian Wuyu's gaze, she quickly woke up, smiled apologetically at Jian Wuyu, and cheered up to explain, "This is a photo shared by the admin, the poppy flower, which means self-destruction, is a symbol of us, no, them."

Jian Wuyu wrote it down and asked, "In the chat room, what do you usually talk about?"

"As for my own life, I will also—" Jiang Seulqi lowered her head, and the shadow slowly climbed onto her smooth face, "The administrator will say that suicide is the most wonderful thing in the world, and death can accomplish everything—"

"Induced you to commit suicide, didn't you?"

"……Yes."

Jian Wuyu didn't comment on her, instead, the manager looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy and couldn't believe it: "Seul Qi?"

"Miss Jiang," Jian Wuyu interrupted the manager, "How did you contact the administrator, do you remember the website address and chat room account?"

"Remember, there is a website in my computer at home." Jiang Seqi suddenly met Shangjian Wuyu's stern gaze, and for some reason, Jiang Seqi felt nervous that a student was caught by the teacher, her palms were sweating, and she stammered to explain, " Me, I'm useless, I just haven't had time to delete it, really."

Jian Wuyu looked at Jiang Seqi's expression, and suddenly smiled to signal her to relax, and said, "Do you remember how many people are there in the chat room?"

"Well, remember, 9 people, one