Jiang Tianling had a cold look on his face, and a voice almost popped out from between his teeth. "Are you Nightmare?!"
Faced with his attitude, Nightmare just grinned. "That's right. Director, why are you so angry? Anger hurts the liver and is bad for the body."
Jiang Tianling sneered, the veins of both hands pressing on the table were exposed, he wished he could kill this beast with his own hands!
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 then took a deep breath, suppressed the anger and murderous intention in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Song Lantian was it you who killed him?"
Nightmare nodded and confessed to his crime.
Including how to check the location before the case, how to prepare for the night of the crime, and how to frame Wu Moling, all of them are described in detail.
Jiang Tianling felt a chill coming from behind.
If Lin Fei hadn't personally taken action, would this case have been wrongly convicted, allowing the murderer to go free and innocent people to be shot?
He didn't dare to think about it further, so he could only stop thinking about it.
There is no doubt about the matter. There is no need to mention Jiang Tianling's absolute trust in Lin Fei. This can be illustrated by the fact that what Nightmare said is completely consistent with all the details of the case.
Nightmare was quite sad when he mentioned this task, saying that it was not artistic at all. But since the victim was a bad old man, it probably had nothing to do with art.
Jiang Tianling couldn't listen to his lunatic rhetoric at all, so he only asked him to perform how to pretend to be Wu Moling. He wanted to have precise and detailed evidence and make the truth of this matter public, instead of letting people think that Nightmare was just a scapegoat.
Nightmare was surprisingly bachelor. He simply crossed his legs, spread his hands and said, "I don't care, but I don't have any cosmetics."
Jiang Tianling became furious when he saw him like this. Why would he be so arrogant when he was about to die?
"Go to the 24-hour store and buy it." Lin Fei said calmly.
Jiang Tianling then responded respectfully and left the interrogation room.
Not long after, he came back with a bunch of women's cosmetics.
Nightmare looked like he was familiar with everything. He stretched out his slender fingers to pick and choose, and from time to time he commented on how this cosmetic was not popular.
Jiang Tianling's forehead was already throbbing with veins, and he slammed the table and shouted angrily, but it had no effect at all.
But Lin Fei only glanced at Nightmare, who immediately woke up and quickly started putting on makeup.
Draw eyebrows, curl eyelashes, apply eyeliner, apply eye shadow, apply double eyelid stickers...
Nightmare is indeed a self-proclaimed artist. His hands are more dexterous than those of women. Obviously they can be used not only for assassination, but also for makeup.
When he put down the mirror, Jiang Tianling fell into silence.
Because the Nightmare in front of him now had almond eyes and willow eyebrows. Even under a pair of beautiful eyes, there was a woman's sleep, and her eyes looked watery.
If someone who doesn't know about it sees it, they might sigh, "Oh no, that's a heart-pounding feeling."
Jiang Tianling It's not like I've never seen criminals who disguise themselves and try to evade arrest. But this is the first time I've seen such a high level of criminals who are completely fake and fake.
Only Lin Fei has no fluctuations in his heart. Compared with Illusory Appearance Technique of the Shadow Sect back then, Nightmare's move is just like a joke.
Jiang Tianling took a photo of this scene and prepared to store it in the criminal file in the form of a photo.
The case has been finalized, Nightmare looked at Lin Fei with a smile, "Senior, do you still mean what you say?"
Lin Fei Gujing said "hmm" without any waves.
Nightmare stood up and gave a very gentlemanly Earth Travel salute.
"Senior is so generous, 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 Black Rose is Bai Zhan. To make Bai Zhan available to 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 invitation. "Senior, please follow me to the garden."
A group of three people came to the small garden of the police station. Nightmare, under the displeased gaze of Jiang Tianling, slowly picked off the white Gardenia. The entire garden was picked by him, and the fragrance of Gardenia filled his nostrils.
Nightmare showed a gentle smile and took a deep sniff of the flower in his hand.
He threw Gardenia into 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 from Nightmare's fair wrist.
Nightmare felt the pain, but his face showed an expression of excitement and intoxication, and even his eyes were closed, as if he wanted to carefully feel the pleasure of this pain before death.
"Death is a painful and beautiful art."
"They don't understand."
"I brought them the greatest art in the world, and they called me... a killer."
Nightmare murmured in a low voice, spreading the pure white Gardenia all over the floor into the shape of a skull.
The scarlet blood on his wrist dripped on the petals, forming a sharp contrast between red and white, which was quite visual impact.
"It's a pity that my great art will only have this place to display until my death." Nightmare felt deep regret.
He had envisioned his own death countless times, and even prepared over ten gorgeous suicide methods, but unfortunately none of them were used now.
How wonderful would it be to die in the midst of extremely gorgeous blooms?
As life passed by, Nightmare lay peacefully among the petals, looking up at the night sky in ecstasy.
At this moment, he thought of his former partner.
"I am Nightmare." Nightmare, who had just emerged in the world of killers, couldn't hide the disappointment on his face when he looked at the frail and delicate girl in front of him.
Even if you want to train new people, this kind of material gives no hope. The instructor is really an idiot.
"Ah? My... my name is Lin Xinyu." The little girl said timidly, "It was Sister Rose who saved my life, so I will obey her in everything."
"My dear little girl, the killer doesn't need to have a name, just a codename. After all, no one... cares about your name." Nightmare's smile was a little chilly, as if he had already foreseen her death.
"No," Lin Xinyu hesitated for a moment, with bright eyes, "I just want to know your name."
Nightmare's face changed slightly, and he was touched in his heart, but he just sneered and said nothing.
Lin Xinyu made no secret of his 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 his throat became a little tight. "Why?"
Lin Xinyu pointed his finger at his lips and thought "Hmm" for a moment, then said with a smile, "Because you are very artistic, and your hands look like those of someone playing the piano."
Nightmare was silent for a moment, and finally his eyes lit up.
He suddenly took Lin Xinyu's hand and asked sincerely, "Are you willing to be my most outstanding work of art?"