I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

Chapter 72 Life is withering 0

Jiang Tianling's face was full of icy coldness, a voice that almost popped out of his teeth: "Are you a nightmare?!"

In the face of his attitude, Nightmare just grinned: "That's right. Director, why are you so angry? Anger hurts the liver, and it's not good for the body."

Jiang Tianling sneered, the veins on both hands on the table were exposed, and he wished he could kill this beast himself!

Lin Fei understood his mood, but he still frowned when he saw this scene, and reminded in a low voice, "When he gets here, he has no way to survive."

Jiang Tianling took a deep breath, suppressed the anger and killing intent in his heart, and said solemnly, "You killed Song Lantian?"

Nightmare nodded and confessed to her crime.

Including how to check the location before the case, how to prepare for the night when the case happened, and how to plant Wu Moling, all in detail.

Jiang Tianling heard a chill behind him.

If it hadn't been for Lin Fei himself, would this case have been wrongly convicted, allowing the murderer to go unpunished and the innocent to be shot?

He didn't dare to think about it, he could only stop the thought.

There was no doubt about the matter, not to mention Jiang Tianling's absolute trust in Lin Fei. Just the fact that what the nightmare said was completely consistent with all the details of the case would show this.

Nightmare mentioned this task with embarrassment, saying that it was not artistic at all.But since the victim is a bad old man, presumably it has nothing to do with art.

Jiang Tianling couldn't listen to his lunatic rhetoric at all, so he just let him perform how to pretend to be Wu Moling.He wants to have definite and detailed evidence to make the truth of this incident public, rather than make people think that this nightmare is just a scapegoat.

Nightmare was surprisingly single, so he simply raised his legs, spread his hands and said, "I don't care, but I don't have cosmetics."

Jiang Tianling was furious when he saw him like this. Why was he so arrogant when he was about to die?

"Go to the 24-hour store to buy." Lin Fei said lightly.

Jiang Tianling responded respectfully and left the interrogation room.

Not long after, he came back with a bunch of women's cosmetics.

Nightmare looked familiar, and stretched out her slender fingers to pick and choose, and occasionally commented on how this cosmetic product was not popular.

Jiang Tianling's forehead was already throbbing, and he slapped the table and shouted angrily, but it didn't help at all.

But Lin Fei only glanced at Nightmare, and the latter suddenly woke up and quickly began to put on makeup.

Eyebrows, eyelashes, eyeliner, eyeshadow, double eyelid stickers...

Nightmare is indeed a self-proclaimed artist, and his hands are more dexterous than women.Obviously, it can not only be used for assassination, but also makeup.

When he put down the mirror, Jiang Tianling had fallen into silence.

Because of the nightmare in front of him, he has almond eyes and willow eyebrows at this moment.Even under a pair of beautiful eyes, there is a woman's lying silkworm, and her eyes look watery.

If someone who doesn't know it sees it, maybe they will sigh "Oops, it's a heart-wrenching feeling".

It's not that Jiang Tianling has never seen criminals who disguise themselves and disguise themselves, trying to escape capture.But the realm is so high, and it's the first time I've seen it.

Only Lin Fei's heart remained unmoved.Compared with Shadow Sect's illusion technique back then, Nightmare's move was like a joke.

Jiang Tianling photographed this scene and prepared to store it in the criminal file in the form of a photo.

The case has been finalized, and Nightmare looked at Lin Fei with a smile: "Does the senior's words count?"

Lin Fei Gujing made a silent "um".

Nightmare stood up and saluted quite gentlemanly.

"Senior, I can't hide anything." Nightmare sighed and asked for a pen and paper to write down an account password.

He told Lin Fei that the key to finding the black rose is the white battle.To make Bai Zhan use it for him, he needs to show him the files on this network disk.

Seeing Lin Fei accepting the note, Meng Meng took a deep breath and made a gesture of invitation: "Senior, please follow me to the garden."

A group of three people came to the small garden of the police station. Under Jiang Tianling's displeased gaze, Nightmare took off the white gardenias unhurriedly.The whole garden was plucked by him, and the fragrance of gardenias wafted through his nostrils.

Nightmare showed a gentle smile and sniffed the flower in his hand deeply.

He threw the gardenias in pieces on the ground, exerted force between his fingers, and scratched his wrist deeply with his nails.

In an instant, bright red blood gushed out of Nightmare's white wrist.

Nightmare felt the pain, but there was a look of excitement and intoxication on his face, and he even closed his eyes, as if to carefully feel the pleasure of this pain before death.

"Death is a painful and beautiful art."

"They don't understand."

"I bring them the greatest art in the world, and they call me... a killer."

Nightmare murmured in a low voice, laying out the white gardenias all over the ground in the shape of a skull.

The blood on his wrist dripped on the petals, forming a sharp contrast between red and white, which was quite visually striking.

"It's a pity that my great art has only this place to play in the end." Nightmare felt a deep regret.

He had conceived of his own death countless times, and had even prepared top ten methods of suicide that could be called magnificent, but unfortunately, they were useless now.

How beautiful should it be to die in the most gorgeous bloom?

With the passage of life, the nightmare lay peacefully among the petals, looking up at the night sky in a trance.

At this moment, he thought of his former partner.

......

"I'm a nightmare." The nightmare that first appeared in the killer world, looking at the weak and delicate girl in front of her, couldn't hide the disappointment on her face.

Even if you want to train new people, this kind of material does not make people see the slightest hope.The teacher is really an idiot.

"Ah? I... My name is Lin Xinyu." The little girl said timidly, "It was Sister Rose who saved my life, so I listen to her in everything."

"My dear little girl, the killer doesn't need a name, as long as it has a code name. After all, no one... will care about your name." The smile on the corner of Nightmare's mouth was a little chilly, as if she had already sensed her death.

"No," Lin Xinyu hesitated for a while, her eyes sparkling, "I just want to know your name."

Nightmare's face changed slightly, and his heart was touched, but he just sneered and didn't speak.

Lin Xinyu made no secret of her curiosity and interest, and said directly: "You really don't look like a killer, you look like... an artist or a pianist or something."

Nightmare's pupils shrank slightly, and her throat was a little tight: "Why?"

Lin Xinyu put her finger on her lips, murmured for a while, and then said with a smile: "Because you have a sense of art, and your hands look like they are playing the piano."

Nightmare was silent for a moment, and finally his eyes lit up.

He took Lin Xinyu's hand abruptly and asked sincerely, "Would you like to be my most outstanding artwork?"

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