Chapter 195

"Tristan and Iser?"

Wei Boan read out the cover name.

The middle-aged man seems to be in a dull, Leng for a long time, finally decided to take out a mobile phone search.

"Don't search. It's a knight's narrative poem."

Lu Wen has been found.

"Before many wars, western literature was divided into several categories, such as church literature, knight literature, heroic epics, etc.; church literature was based on books such as the Old Testament; heroic epics were mostly adapted from folk rumors, especially the famous songs of Beowulf and Nibelungen; knight literature was inclined to romance and adventure."

"Could it be an imitation?" Asked Feng Fugui.

In the morning of the crime, after they found the poetry collection, the old executive was thinking about this problem.

He also studied several cases that happened in District 10.

The first title of a poem in a collection of poems found in those cases is often a very important clue.

"The murderer prefers to kill in the room. After killing, there will be a second clue other than poetry. But this time, it's outside. We should search the residence of the deceased."

The dead man's life was very poor.

One room and one living room, furniture and electrical appliances are old objects many years ago.

Ordinary people.

Everything in the house is fairly neat, but not too neat.

The deceased had no obsessive-compulsive disorder, was not left-handed, and had no special hobbies.

We can't analyze the characteristics of the victims.

His daily work is just a simple District cleaning.

Things related to work are also very simple, and nothing special can be seen.

There was nothing against the rules at home.

"Standing at the door, what you see is the same balcony, but there is nothing above the balcony. Is there only a poem left this time?"

Unfortunately, there is no monitoring in this old community.

Maybe it's too long for peace.

In this region, the population is very small, and it is rarely heard that there are death cases. In fact, it is the inland sea that has the most death cases. More than ten years ago, a large number of people died every year.

It's much better these years.

"The murderer knew that there was no monitoring in the community, he had stepped on the spot in advance, and the monitoring of the street outside the community didn't see anything unusual."

Same as last time.

The first lawyer who died last time lived in an old-fashioned community. The monitoring system has been broken for several years.

This wandering poet seems to have jumped out of literary works.

In many literary works, the murderer's superb methods of killing, handling corpses, strong psychology, anti reconnaissance technology and so on, all make the investigators headache.

But the reality is often: a group of executives sitting in front of the monitor, pointing at the picture, one after another feeling that the murderer on the picture is really powerful, even know how to do it

"In modern cases, no monitoring is a headache." Lu Wen leaned against the door. "Have you investigated the interpersonal relationship of the deceased? Have you had any conflicts with anyone recently? Is there anyone in the family short of money? Have you bought a large amount of insurance in the short term? What about working relationships? Who does his property belong to after his death? What about feelings? "

"Little comrade, we are investigating all your questions, but everything is normal at present."

There's no obvious motive.

Then we have to rely on the clues left at the scene.

But there was no other trace on the scene except those oil stains.

So Feng Fugui thought of what happened in the Tenth District some time ago, and invited Wei Boan and Lu Wen to come here. They witnessed all the cases, and under the guidance of the murderer, they found the real murderer of the unjust case.

"Tristan and Iser, Knight's narrative poem Chivalry represented romance and adventure at that time, and later gradually formed a kind of chivalry

Lu Wen inquired for information in his mind.

Chivalry is simple.

Justice, honor, courage, sacrifice

"In district 15, there is actually an organization that adheres to these beliefs The executive board. " Lu Wen suddenly raised his head and said, "outside the gate of the General Administration of the 13th District executive board, it says" law is not binding ". Outside the 10th District executive board, there is also" high moral integrity ". What about the 15th District executive board?"

Lu Wen and Wei Boan did not have a general executive bureau here. When they arrived at the 15th District, they went directly to the Branch Bureau close to the scene of the crime.

It was in that branch that Feng Fugui met them.

Lu Wen is also too lazy to search for pictures on the Internet. He looks at Feng Fugui, who is looking for evidence in the house, and asks, "is there a word outside the Executive Bureau of the 15th district?"

Feng Fugui stopped his work, looked up at Lu Wen and said, "yes, we have the word" fairness and justice "hanging outside."

Fair and just.

It's chivalry.

From this point of view, the next target of the killer is the executive board?It's not impossible. After all, there is so much corruption in the Executive Board of district 10 that more than a dozen executive officers can be involved in just one case. It can't be ruled out that there is also corruption in district 15.

"That's more interesting." Lu Wen pondered, "the 13th district says that the law is unconscionable. As a result, there is a benevolent Xia chuluo outside the law. The 10th District says that there is high moral integrity, but the phenomenon of corruption is shocking."

These executive boards are making their own FG, and everything is going the other way.

What about area 15?

……

After searching for a long time in the house of the deceased, no special items were found.

The only useful clue is the poem.

Night is coming.

Feng Fugui, the old executive, invited them to have a seafood barbecue at the seaside stall.

White desks and chairs are placed in disorder on the beach, and there is a lot of garbage on the ground.

In this hot summer, people are sitting around the stalls, talking and laughing. The air is full of fragrance.

He was carrying a box of beer under the table.

"If you eat seafood and drink beer, you may think that your gout is not coming fast enough." Lu Wen said seriously.

"A person's life is only a few decades. How many more years can he live if he worries about this or that?" Wei Boan didn't care. "When you're young, you can eat and drink as you should. How can you be so particular about You bionic person eat fried peanuts and spit, which is totally unexpected to me

"That's how I designed it in my program."

"You don't have to do it according to the programming, or you won't be called a bionic human, you can only be called a robot."

When Wei bo'an talked about his unreasonable life, he kept on talking about it.

Lu Wen feels very strange.

This guy's muscles are obviously self disciplined. He has been drinking and eating all day. How can he develop such muscles with clear lines?

"Mr. Wei, little brother Lu, you've seen the scene. Do you have any ideas? Is it an imitation? " Asked Feng Fugui.

"Not sure." The two replied in unison.

"Does this murderer have much in common with that wandering poet?" Feng Fugui looks at them.

"Yes But the second clue is missing this time. It may be that the killer didn't leave, or we didn't find it. " Lu Wen said: "but it is very likely that he did not stay. If it is the wandering poet, it can only show that his mentality has changed."

Leaving clues is to guide Lu Wen to find the next dead.

But now poetry is vague.

A single poem doesn't lead them to the right next goal.

So

"He doesn't have the mind to play guessing games with us anymore. He just wants to kill people now."