Jiang Tianling's face was full of coldness, and his voice almost popped out from between his teeth: "You are 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 your health. ”

Jiang Tianling sneered, and the green tendons of his hands pressed on the table were exposed, and he couldn't wait to kill this beast with his own hands!

Lin Fei understood his feelings, but he still frowned when he saw this scene, and reminded in a low voice: "When he arrives here, there is no way to live." ”

Jiang Tianling took a deep breath at this time, suppressed the anger and killing intent in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Song Lantian was killed by you?"

Nightmare nodded and confessed to her crimes.

Including how to step on the point before the case, how to prepare on the night of the crime, and how to act to frame Wu Moling, he told the story in 1510.

Jiang Tianling felt a chill behind him when he heard this.

If Lin Fei hadn't come out in person, would this case have been wrongly convicted, allowing the murderer to get away with it and the innocent to be shot?

He didn't dare to think about it, so he could only stop such thoughts.

There is no doubt about the matter, and there is no need to mention Jiang Tianling's absolute trust in Lin Fei, just the fact that what Nightmare said is completely consistent with all the details of the case can illustrate this.

Nightmare is also quite embarrassed when he mentions this task, saying that it is not artistic at all. But since the victim is a bad old man, it has nothing to do with art.

Jiang Tianling couldn't listen to his madman-like rhetoric at all, so he only let him perform how to disguise himself as Wu Moling. He wanted to have precise and detailed evidence to make the truth of the matter public, not to make people think that the nightmare was just a scapegoat.

Nightmare was also surprisingly naked, so he simply cocked Erlang's legs and 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 dying?

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

Jiang Tianling responded respectfully and walked out of the interrogation room.

It wasn't long before he returned with a bunch of women's cosmetics.

Nightmare looks like a familiar car, stretches out her slender and slender fingers to pick and choose, and from time to time she also comments on how this cosmetics does not enter the stream.

Jiang Tianling's forehead was already beating with blue tendons, and he slammed the table and shouted angrily but it didn't have any effect.

But Lin Fei only glanced at the nightmare, and the latter suddenly became obedient and quickly began to put on makeup.

Eyebrow drawing, eyelash curling, eyeliner, eye shadow, double eyelid ......

Nightmare is a self-proclaimed artist, and his hands appear to be more dexterous than a woman. Obviously, not only can it be used for assassination, but makeup is also not a problem.

When he put down the mirror, Jiang Tianling had already fallen silent.

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

If someone who doesn't know sees it, they may sigh "Oh no, it's a heartwarming feeling".

Jiang Tianling has not seen criminals dressed in disguise, makeup, and trying to escape arrest. But the realm is so high, and it's the first time I've seen it at the level of the fake.

Only Lin Fei's heart did not fluctuate. Compared to the Shadow Sect's illusion technique back then, Nightmare's hand was like a joke.

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

The case had already been decided, and Nightmare looked at Lin Fei with a smile: "Does it still count if the seniors speak?"

Lin Fei Gujing let out a "hmm" without waves.

Nightmare stood up and saluted rather gentlemanly.

"The seniors are magnificent, and 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 was Bai Zhan. And in order for Bai Zhan to be used by him, he needs to show him the files on this network disk.

Seeing Lin Fei accept the note, Nightmare took a deep breath and made a gesture of please: "Senior, please follow me to the garden." ”

The group of three came to the small garden of the police station, and under Jiang Tianling's displeased gaze, the nightmare unhurriedly plucked the white gardenias. He plucked the whole garden, and the fragrance of gardenias came to his nose.

Nightmare smiled softly and sniffed deeply at the flowers in her hands.

He threw the gardenia on the ground in pieces, and with force between his fingers, he sliced his nails deep into his wrists.

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

Nightmare felt the pain, but his face showed a look of excitement and intoxication, and even his eyes were closed, 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 ... Killer. ”

The Nightmare murmured under her breath, spreading the white gardenias all over the ground in the shape of a skull.

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

"It's a pity that my great art has only this place to play until I die. Nightmare felt deep regret.

He had imagined his own death countless times, and had even prepared a gorgeous suicide method in the top ten, but unfortunately he couldn't use it now.

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

As life passed, the nightmare lay peacefully among the petals, looking up at the night sky in distraction.

At this moment, he thought of his former partner.

......

"I'm a nightmare. "The nightmare that has just emerged in the killer world, looking at the weak and delicate girl in front of him, it is difficult to hide the disappointment on his face.

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

"Huh? My name is Lin Xinyu. The little girl was timid, "It was Sister Rose who saved my life, so I listened to her for everything." ”

"My dear little girl, the killer doesn't need a name, just a code name. After all, no one... I care about your name. The smile on Nightmare's lips was a chill, as if she had a premonition of her death.

"No," Lin Xinyu hesitated for a moment, her eyes shining, "I just want to know your name." ”

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

Lin Xinyu did not hide her curiosity and interest, and said directly: "You really don't look like a killer, like a... Artists or pianists or whatever. ”

Nightmare's pupils shrank slightly, and his throat tightened slightly: "Why?"

Lin Xinyu pointed to her lips and groaned for a while, then said with a smile: "Because you are very artistic, and these hands look like playing the piano." ”

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

He abruptly took Lin Xinyu's hand and asked sincerely, "Are you willing to be my most outstanding work of art?"