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He was completely embedded in the sofa, and the remote control was lying powerlessly in his hands. He quietly looked into the screen, surrounded by reporters from various media, trying to win Narcissus a precious interview opportunity.

"Nice kid..."

In the presidential hotel room, the modern lights were turned to the darkest.The setting sun outside the window could not illuminate the last trace of smile on Li Zhiren's face.

Like a silent and quiet sculpture, Li Zhiren stared at it, and suddenly his eyes widened. It seemed that he saw a trace of his son Li Ruzhen on the radiant and bright Narcissus, even if it was only an illusion-like glimpse. It gave him unprecedented satisfaction.

On the wall, there is a mural of a woman in front of a rice field.

The woman held her hands dignifiedly in front of her chest, standing at the farthest point of the rice field, staring over with a strange expression.Li Zhiren coughed violently, he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye.

tick-

Inexplicable sound of water.

He turned his head suddenly and stared at the mural.The painting, the texture of cardboard, was a decoration he had had when he stayed in the hotel.But at this moment, he faintly felt a very abrupt contradiction in the painting.

what is it then?

Li Zhiren's face faded, and he seemed to be lost in thought.Bang——The window of the living room was blown by the wind and made a loud noise.

He subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and felt a strong strangeness again from the corner of his eye.

The neck swayed from side to side like a spring, and then landed on the rice field mural on the wall.He didn't notice anything unusual, the woman was still standing in the middle of the rice field, her figure was looming under the cover of the ears of wheat, her face could not be seen clearly with the rough brush strokes, it seemed that she was not a master's work, but more like a simple graffiti.

Yeah, simple doodles...

Li Zhiren was stunned.

He suddenly found the source of the contradiction.It was the silhouette of the woman in the painting!No, it's the black graffiti in the painting!It's just a simple black outline, why can I know - it's a woman? !

Whoa!
There were violent flipping of books in the study, the banging of windows in the living room, and the ticking of the bathroom. The sound gradually changed from a sudden impact to a long and lingering aftertaste.Li Zhiren couldn't help being distracted, and every time he turned his head subconsciously, the anxiety in his heart became more intense.

the last time!
Li Zhiren stared at the mural, he clearly saw that the black round library had "stepped" over the rice field, and came to the bottom edge of the mural, standing on the dividing line of the painting, watching himself quietly!

He changed color in shock, and suddenly took a few steps back, panting heavily.Keep your eyes on the shadows of the murals!

Fear spread in his heart, even if Li Zhiren was stupid, he should know that he had encountered a supernatural event!He was only scared for a few seconds, and then laughed wildly in relief.

The laughter could not hide the uneasiness, lacking a kind of fearlessness to die generously.

"I know who you are!"

"I'm not afraid, I have nothing to lose!"

"You high-ranking dirty dogs! Do you think you can play around like this, senior director of YCJ Group? Our power comes from the thousands of people in South Koryo, and what are you? Little bugs in the gutter—"

The words seemed to anger the mysterious presence in the room. …

Every object suddenly began to vibrate, and the strange sound was continuous, until there was a creaking sound of the door being pushed open, which sounded like a broken string, and a woman wearing a black veil slowly walked in.

It was Goo Hye Sun who threatened Lee Ji In earlier!Her figure was erratic, with contempt and hatred in her eyes, she looked down at Li Zhiren who had collapsed on the ground.

"traitor."

The program on the screen is still playing, repeating the performance of the P2K boy group, quoted by different media, just like today's shining star, the singing voice is distorted in the external playback, the originally cheerful rhythm is now like a sad aria, and then The sea of ​​purple-red lights swaying with dances and songs is like sparks, and the prairie fire will not stop.

It further contrasted the heaviness and depression in the room.

Li Zhiren showed a genuine smile.He said with great pleasure.

"I have spent decades of my life, defeated countless opponents, grateful, hated, but never betrayed. I cherish everything and regard it as a treasure given by God, and they no longer exist! It’s because of you! But you underestimated human nature. I am the elite at the top of the society. I have eaten more spring sauce than you have traveled. Treat me as a puppet? Are you satisfied with the opening ceremony? ? Hahahahaha!"

"Baoguang Pagoda will not commit any traitors." Gu Huishan said coldly, unmoved.

"is it?"

Li Zhiren coughed violently... "As the old saying goes, please enter the urn. I also invite you bastards to die obediently!"

Click.

His neck was suddenly rotated 180 degrees, his body shook slightly, and then fell to the sofa, blood slowly soaked into the carpet along the sewing thread.

At this time, on the TV screen, the rebroadcast of the opening ceremony performance, with the end of the song, the thousands of sparks were extinguished.

Only the black silhouette in the mural looked at everything in the room with a sly smile.

Ten minutes later, the waiter pushed open the half-covered door, found Li Zhiren's body, and ran out limply from fright.Subsequently, the Shanghai Metropolitan Police intervened in the investigation.Because Li Zhiren was a foreign guest and related to Asian Fashion Week, it was too sensitive. The news of his death was not notified, but was temporarily concealed until the results of the investigation.

"Old Huang, look at this..."

The veteran policeman from the Technical Investigation Section called Officer Huang over and pointed to what he found under the edge of the table.He said: "The fingerprints of the deceased were found on this, and he should have hidden it on purpose."

Officer Huang took the plastic bag and frowned. "A recording device with a networking module?"

"Not only can it be connected to the Internet, but it also has a simple physical self-destruct structure. After the data file is transmitted to the outside world, this thing is destroyed, and it is difficult to find out the whereabouts of the data."

The judgment of the Technical Investigation Section made Officer Huang fall into deep thought.

"Before this foreigner died, did he want to convey any message to anyone?"

clap clap-

The sudden applause and music playing on the TV interrupted Police Officer Huang's thoughts. He frowned and said, "Turn it off—wait a minute, what program is this?"

While the camera was turning on the screen, he saw many familiar figures in the capital city.To his surprise, the so-called big shots also laughed with no restraint. The masters and national treasures from various countries represented the crystallization of the design world, which aroused bursts of cheers from the audience. …

"Brother Huang, it's Asia Fashion Week, at least [-]% of the city's police force is stationed there, and there are many foreign guests like 'him'." A heroic policewoman replied.

Compared with Officer Huang's indifference, Bai Ling, who is a woman, has already waited for the Asia Fashion Week.

"I don't understand these things, so can't I wear street clothes?" Police Officer Huang said bluntly. He wanted to express some repulsive contempt when he saw the old domestic professors and old scholars on TV. The figure suddenly closed its mouth with a solemn expression.

He dislikes fashion, but respects knowledge.

Bai Ling couldn't understand a stubborn middle-aged man like Police Officer Huang very well.She shook her head and smiled, and told her colleagues: "Collect the evidence of the suspected clues at the scene, and go back to the bureau to conduct a unified investigation... What is that square mark on the wall?"

Look at the shape of the fallen ash, and the nail holes for hanging. "Should it be... a painting?"

Ask the waiter, but the waiter said that there are no paintings in the president's room.He is confident in his memory.

Suppressing her doubts, Bai Ling received a call from her former leader, Zhang Yiwei.

She showed Officer Huang the caller ID.

Officer Huang sighed: "Go ahead, it's not a violation of discipline."

"Brother Zhang?"

Bai Ling pressed the answer button, and her heart skipped a beat when she heard Zhang Yiwei's familiar hoarse voice.Zhang Yiwei used to be the best investigator and policeman in Shanghai Folklore Bureau and public security system.He escaped from death countless times, and exchanged his life for the quelling of folk incidents. He was supposed to be a hero, but because of one incident, not only was he not promoted, but instead he was assigned a civilian job.

"Give me all the files related to the Asian Fashion Week. I found some clues, related to the train attack. They can't escape! Cough..." Zhang Yi was loud, coughing could not conceal his strong confidence and determination .

Bai Ling hesitated. "Brother Zhang, you know our secrecy discipline..."

"I brought you in with my mother's hand. If you are not an elder, you can be regarded as your half-master! Is it wrong to handle the case? Is it wrong to protect the people? Are you going to want to press me to death in the Anle Tomb like those people? Bai Ling, in my mind, you have the most sense of justice and responsibility, don't let me down. Also, don't tell the person surnamed Huang, that rigid mind will definitely not agree, and you might want to report me again..."

Officer Huang laughed angrily. He watched Bai Ling's struggle and patted her shoulder lightly. "He's still the jerk I knew in the police academy...promise him."

"what?!"

Bai Ling's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that this unruly order came from the mouth of the most rigid and stubborn old leader.

Officer Huang took a deep breath.

"He is the sharpest knife among us...I also feel an inexplicable uneasiness recently, as if something big will happen. Bai Ling, you go to cooperate with him first. All the responsibilities are on my shoulders."

"Why did you choose me?"

"Because you're his reins. He needs a sane brain to avoid doing the wrong thing. Bring the stuff back to the bureau, then go report it to him."

In the police car, Bai Ling recalled Officer Huang's words and sighed.She stared at the evidence bag in her hand, the mysterious recording device, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. "YCJ Beauty Group, the death of Li Zhiren, the senior director, is definitely not that simple... Before he died, who was he sending the message to?"

……

Wei Kun broke the phone abruptly, and threw it into the trash can in front of the person in front of him.

"I'm just the boss of an online entertainment company, and I don't want to get involved in the kind of crap you're talking about..." he said flatly.

The man was wearing a gray windbreaker, habitually hiding his face behind the collar and the brim of his hat. He looked at Wei Kun complicatedly and lowered his voice.

"Anyway, I brought you the news."

"Actually, I don't want to get involved."

"But after taking the money, you have to do things. Director Li doesn't have any malicious intentions, but just wants to remind you to be careful... Besides, you are a good person and you won't betray me, right?"

Detective M, actually called Detective Ma, limped away, and in just three or two steps, he made up into a frail old man and disappeared through the window.

Wei Kun got the last information of Li Zhiren before his death.

He was lost in thought...

"Baoguang Pagoda will take action on the seventh day of the "Ancient Ceremony", don't let them succeed! ! !Also, be careful of Dongying people - Li Zhiren. "

dong dong.

Someone knocked on the door.

"Mr. Wei, Wu Xianer's media interview is about to start, are you ready?"