Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 243 The Most Perfect Artwork, Song Hongli (Subscribe)



Chapter 243 The Most Perfect Artwork, Song Hongli (Subscribe)

And why use an auction as a place to display corpses.

But in any case, the artist must have been to the auction today, and even had close contact with the people in the auction. Thinking of the other party's deliberately placing the body on Su Zhaoxue's exhibit, Lin Zhiyu couldn't help but feel a chill behind her back.

She looked at her friend worriedly, for fear that something would happen to her.

"No, you guys should be busy these days, don't Fractionated Divinity for me. Besides... I heard that guy is only interested in young girls, right? I'm almost 40, so there shouldn't be any danger.

Su Zhaoxue said with a light smile, her slightly pale face had a hint of blush after being fumigated with hot water.

The years have not left marks on her face. If she dresses younger, she is not guaranteed to be regarded as someone in her early twenties.

"You really don't know how jealous of your appearance is? But it's really hard to send someone to protect you now, so be careful yourself."

"Got it, Lin.

Su Zhaoxue jokingly said that after the two of them finished talking and all the information was sorted out, Su Zhaoxue could finally leave. Lin Zhiyu was worried and planned to give her 340, but Su Zhaoxue said that someone would come to pick her up.

She went out and saw the man walking back and forth just after she reached the door.

It is 5:00 in the morning, and the night in Jiahai City has not yet passed. Song Hongli is wearing a long camel-colored trench coat and black boots. Irritated by waiting.

"Song Hongli.

Su Zhaoxue called him and walked towards her with a smile. Song Hongli saw her coming and went to hold her, only to realize that Su Zhaoxue's hand was cold.

Obviously she just came out, and it shouldn't be cold inside.

"Is it freezing for you? I'm sorry, I've always had the habit of getting cold in my limbs, and... today's scene did frighten me a bit."

When she came to Song Hongli, Su Zhaoxue showed a trace of fear. She was wearing flat shoes today and became almost as tall as herself. She saw her carefully nestled in her arms, holding her own hand tightly.

Song Hongli felt that she was really flustered, and was stunned.

He suddenly felt that his previous guesses (cffd) were a bit strange. He even went to investigate the time when Su Zhaoxue registered for euthanasia, and also went to check his friend's ID and friend record for euthanasia.

Although the two are indeed friends, this does not seem to prove anything.

He felt that he was a little nervous, and for a moment he suspected that Su Zhaoxue was the so-called murderer of the dismemberment case.

Thinking of this, Song Hongli couldn't help laughing at himself, even if Su Zhaoxue was the murderer, how could he choose to release the body at the auction he attended?

Or on her own exhibit?

"Team Lin, why do you think this is? Is this artist crazy? He knows we've been focusing on her recently, yet he put her body in a charity auction. What do you mean by her?"

After sending off those who collected the evidence, the place became much quieter than before. After hearing this question from her subordinates, Lin Zhiyu frowned and looked at the photos of the scene, then looked at the corpse, and came to a certain conclusion in her heart.

"It's provocation, it's the artist's retaliation for finding out about our euthanasia and the reports in the news. h

"Based on the previous cases, I speculate that this so-called artist should be a very paranoid and extreme person with serious cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder. 66

"He has high self-esteem and should not be at the bottom of society. He is well educated, has very high taste, and perhaps has a very decent job and identity. Jingjing

"Because of this, in the face of our blow, he chose to exhibit his work in this way. Obviously, he is very satisfied with the completion of this work."9

"Team Lin, according to what you said, is it possible that the artist is actually one of the people who participated in the auction?"

“It is very likely that only those who have participated with an invitation letter can enter it unnoticed. The artist is likely to be sitting in the audience at the time, admiring his work. 35

"Damn it, this is too perverted, isn't it?"

Lin Zhiyu didn't answer any more, but looked at the photos quietly, fascinated, and then she noticed that the body of the victim tonight seemed to be wearing makeup.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyu seemed to have thought of something. She hurriedly got up and walked towards the forensic doctor. She had at least one doubt, and she had to confirm it. This was the most crucial question.

On the other hand, Song Hongli and Su Zhaoxue returned to the previous LOFT. Because of the tossing all night, both of them were very tired. They took a shower and lay on the bed together.

Even though her physical strength had reached the limit, Su Zhaoxue could not sleep peacefully.

She couldn't sleep, and Song Hongli couldn't sleep either.

Since she couldn't sleep, Su Zhaoxue simply got up. She gave Song Hongli the electronic dog she bought at the auction. The electronic dog was very ordinary in appearance, like an ordinary toy.

It's just that the electronic dog can give the corresponding answer through the dialogue between you and her, just like the siri of the mobile phone, and the electronic dog also has the function of recording.

Song Hongli quite liked it, and he said thank you to Su Zhaoxue.

At this time, he finally fell asleep. Seeing that he put the electronic dog on top of his head, Su Zhaoxue confirmed that he was asleep, and then he grabbed the electronic dog and turned on the record button.

The red eyes of the electronic dog are very conspicuous in the dark room, like two scarlet gems, revealing indescribable ghosts.

Su Zhaoxue looked down at Song Hongli who was asleep, her eyes were smiling, and the smile on her face widened, especially when she thought of the expressions of those people at the auction today, her hands trembled with excitement.

It's finished, and it's another beautiful piece of art displayed in front of everyone.

She stroked Song Hongli with her hands, picked up his uniform hair tremblingly, and sniffed it under her nose.

"My boy, my most perfect work of art, of all things, is for you. I will make you my noblest art, my noblest love forever.

When the speech is over, the recording ends.

Su Zhaoxue put the electronic dog back on Song Hongli's pillow and looked at Song Hongli's sleeping face with red eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Perhaps because of being too tired, the two of them slept very deeply, and did not wake up until noon the next day.

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