Wang Shi, whose real name is Yan Shi, was born in 1985. His father, Yan Dong, was a skilled worker in a factory. His mother, Wang Lingfang, was seriously ill for many years. His father could not bear the burden and left the mother and son and disappeared without a trace.
Wang Lingfang returned to her hometown to recuperate. After Wang Shi finished junior high school, he was admitted to a technical secondary school - at that time, this was still a school for top students. He studied health majors, but after graduation, the state cancelled the welfare of guaranteed job allocation, so he did not work in any unit and has never been heard from since.
This file was placed on the desk as early as Jiang Baiyan's confession of Wang Shi.
But at that time, everyone tended to believe that this identity was real, but the real Wang Shi had died, and the identity information fell into the hands of the suspect and became a fake ID for him.
The photo also confirmed this speculation.
In the technical secondary school files, Wang Shi's face was only 50% to 60% similar to the simulated portrait.
At that time, Aunt Wang swore: "He has a mole on his nose, right on the bridge of his nose, very obvious, thick eyebrows, a round face, and a very kind face."
But the boy in the photo had pale eyebrows, pale lips, very thin cheeks, and no mole on his nose.
Ji Feng compared the two faces for a long time, picked up the photo, and went straight to the interrogation room.
"Does the person in the photo look like Wang Shi?" He lowered his voice and asked hurriedly, "Think about it carefully and compare the human skeleton."
Jiang Baiyan climbed up from the temporary nap bed, patted his waist, studied for a while, and said, "Not very similar. Doctor Wang's face is very soft. I guess he may have had his bones cut and his chin augmented."
Ji Feng heard something wrong: "Do you think he had plastic surgery? Is it obvious?"
"Not obvious, it was done well." Jiang Baiyan yawned and said, "But I've seen him before."
Ji Feng suddenly became serious: "What's the situation? You never told me before."
"It's a private matter." Jiang Baiyan's brows were clouded. "I saw him near Jingjing's home during the summer vacation of 2014. We talked a few words - but who would remember such a thing for many years? I had forgotten it long ago and didn't recognize him until she told me that this man was the murderer of her parents. Then I remembered it."
Ji Feng cursed him in his heart.
Jiang Baiyan also felt wronged: "Didn't you know that Wang Shi was him?"
"Then does the person in your memory look like this photo?" Ji Feng pushed the file photo over.
Jiang Baiyan lowered his head and recalled carefully. After a while, he said uncertainly: "There is no mole, the proportion of the face has changed a little, and the similarity is about 70% to 80%. "
Ji Feng frowned.
Indeed, it is normal for teenagers to change their appearance during their development, and it cannot be proved that Wang Shi is the suspect.
But he still insisted on his judgment. In addition to his appearance, Wang Shi also had two amazing coincidences.
In the Zeng family case in 2009, he boldly reminded his neighbor, suggesting that she killed her alcoholic husband.
That neighbor's surname was also Wang.
And in the Guo Yifang case in 2012, Guo Yifang's name also had a "Fang" character.
Wang Lingfang.
Once or twice is a coincidence, so many coincidences put together, the suspicion is as high as 80%.
Ji Feng said to himself: "I'll take a gamble."
He grabbed the photo and went straight to the captain's office. In a few steps, he sorted out the whole plan.
First, the focus of the investigation is the kidnapping case, which is a few hours of ceremony. However, during this process, the suspect repeatedly played tricks and laid countless interferences, which not only increased the workload, but also made everyone dizzy and dazed. Even when the clues were in front of them, they dared not believe them.
This is exactly his purpose - to make the police doubt the authenticity of all the clues.
In this way, he can cleverly hide the really important clues.
That is: the serial necrosis case that injured him.
Review this case: the murderer is a retired athlete, a necrophiliac, who often watches bizarre videos on the Internet. He accidentally met a "teacher" who understood and guided him to commit crimes, so he began to hunt and kill single women, filmed the process into a video, and uploaded it to a secret chat room to gain wealth and attention.
Because the impact was extremely bad, the police quickly found the criminal, but during the pursuit, Ji Feng was accidentally injured by a third person who suddenly came out to kill.
The man rescued the murderer, which made the murderer extremely grateful and loyal to him. This directly led to him being arrested by the police, and he still had no regrets and completed the "teacher's" instructions - installing eavesdropping devices in the police station. It doesn't
matter if it's too much trouble or it's dark under the lamp, anyway, it works.
After inspection, there was one in Ji Feng's car, one in the interrogation room, and one in the men's toilet.
Everyone was scolded by the leader, but fortunately it was embarrassing in their own home, otherwise everyone would be in trouble.
In addition to arranging for the murderer to install a wiretap, he also used DNA to set them up with a drug addict to make them believe that he had protected his true identity very well. Killing
three birds with one stone.
Let's talk about Jiang Baiyan.
Wang Shi took over Jiang Baiyan's psychological counseling only half a year ago. Before that, he was doing the usual psychological counseling in the industry. The doctor was a woman, and she handed the patient over to Wang Shi because she was going abroad for training.
Since they had met before, I'm afraid Wang Shi had been eyeing Jiang Baiyan for a long time.
Maybe, he initially just wanted to use Jiang Baiyan and Jian Jing's "friendship" to facilitate surveillance. But when he saw "Rose Gold", he came up with another plan.
He wanted to take Jian Jing away, and then let Jiang Baiyan be the scapegoat.
The psychologist made psychological hints and it was easy to catch.
As he wished, Jiang Baiyan betrayed Jian Jing and told him all the plans. Therefore, Wang Shi calmly arranged and used the cover of a big star to complete the kidnapping.
Then, he used his vehicle to plant the suspicion on him and placed a lot of evidence in his home.
The police went to Jiang's house to investigate and found anonymous records of anesthetic purchases and deployment maps of venue security. Of course, in order to control the situation in time, the gifts given to him by fans were equipped with eavesdropping equipment. The
behavior of the sasaeng fans was crazy, and even if they were discovered, they could not prove Jiang Baiyan's innocence.
Monsoon looked back on the whole process and had to admit that the other party's plan was meticulous and careful, with almost no flaws.
Why is it "almost"?
Because Wang Shi ignored the most important point.
Jian Jing herself.
She took the initiative to attack, set the time and place, and "incited" Jiang Baiyan to rebel.
Everyone acted out a play according to the script for the suspect to make him think that Jian Jing was already a mermaid on the chopping block.
However, there are many kinds of mermaids.
For example, the mermaid in "Pirates of the Caribbean"... Well, I don't know what happened to Teacher Jian. In fact, even without evidence, the kidnapping case can be prosecuted. If you investigate slowly, you will find clues in the end.
She must not force herself.
Ji Feng prayed secretly, raised his hand, and knocked on the door of the captain's office.
Jian Jing's situation is quite delicate.
Hypnosis is extremely dangerous, and the system has restricted her. She can only fight back in kind, not take the initiative to attack. This led to an unexpected result.
Wang Shi and she were evenly matched. Neither of them won or lost, and both of their consciousnesses were trapped.
Moreover, Jian Jing got a defense card, not a knowledge card or a skill card. She still knew nothing about hypnosis and didn't know how to end it.
Wang Shi discovered this.
"Look." He smiled, "Even if you have seen my secret, you can't take it away."
Jian Jing was not in a hurry and asked back, "Then why are you still standing there, continue."
"Why don't you get out?" His eyes flashed and his mind was deep. "I'm unconscious now. As long as you leave here, you will have a chance to escape."
The two looked at each other and knew what was going on.
Jian Jing couldn't get out of hypnosis on her own, and he knew her situation was special, so he didn't dare to deepen the hypnosis.
"You are very cautious." She said, "But if we continue like this, we will only starve to death together."
Wang Shi smiled faintly: "This is exactly what I hope for: death is everyone's destination. Having you accompany me can be called happiness."
Jian Jing only believed half of this.
All those who worship death, who do not die themselves but kill others, are not really passionate about death. Otherwise, he had plenty of opportunities to die in these years, why is he still alive?
But she knew very well that people like him already have psychological problems, and they might really do something that will end up with them both.
She thought about it and asked curiously: "Doesn't happiness make people nostalgic?"
"Happiness is just a lie, what is there to be nostalgic about?" He said calmly.
Jian Jing said, "If you could go back to the past, back to the time when your mother was still alive..."
Wang Shi interrupted her, "I would kill her, so that she would not have to experience pain again and could leave easily."
"So, you killed Guo Yifang?" she asked.
Wang Shi raised his head and briefly recalled this woman, but found that he could no longer remember what she looked like. After he ended her life with his own hands, she faded from his life.
"Yes, she was happiest when it ended at that time." When he said this, his face actually showed a gentle expression.
Jian Jing said coldly: "Believe me, Guo Yifang will not thank you."
"How can you be sure?" He said, "The dead can't speak, and no one knows the answer."
She smiled, and a strange look appeared between her eyebrows, as if she saw the prey finally fall into a trap: "How do you know that the dead can't speak?"
Wang Shi raised his eyebrows.
"Look." Jian Jing pointed to the door, "Who's coming."
The scene was constructed, the walls were closed, the ceiling was covered, and the Tiffany chandelier was pieced together into a colorful glass flower. Under the warm light, a large solid wood desk appeared, and a bookshelf against the wall.
Books appeared out of thin air and were listed on the shelves.
"White Cat Detective", "Hide and Seek Kids", "Devil Doctor".
The wind blew the white gauze curtains, and the aroma of coffee floated in the air. There was vanilla ice cream on the table, and espresso poured on it, which was sweet and pleasant.
Ding dong, ding dong, the wind chimes hanging by the window swayed, and the ringing sound was crisp.
The sound of the lock twisting came from the door.
With a creak, the door of the study opened.
A girl walked in slowly. She was wearing comfortable white and pink striped home clothes, black shoulder-length hair, a slender figure, and the dark circles under her eyes were particularly obvious on her pale face.
"See you again." She said softly and raised her head, "I am Jian Jing."
Wang Shi's expression froze suddenly.
He looked at Jian Jing in her wedding dress, then at Jian Jing in her home clothes, and suddenly realized: "Split personality?"
Neither Jian Jing answered his question.
Little Jian Jing said: "You didn't die, I did, so I can tell you that death is painful and terrible. I regret it very much. I want to live."
She walked into the house slowly, her voice as light as smoke: "During that time, everyone was scolding me. The previous praise seemed like a dream, disappearing in the blink of an eye. I couldn't help but wonder if what you said was right, that there is no meaning in living, and happiness is an illusion."
Wang Shi tried to stand still: "Could I be wrong?"
"I thought about it a lot, and slowly I believed it." The thin girl raised her head, the blood vessels in her neck were blue, fragile and tough, "I decided to die."