There were few people in the villa area. A cordon had been set up outside the door. Several technical detective police officers went in and out to take photos and survey the scene.

Ji Feng greeted them and handed Jian Jing a pair of shoe covers.

The two armed themselves and entered the scene and went straight to the bedroom.

"At seven o'clock this morning, Liu Baofeng's assistant came to look for her, but the nanny said she hadn't gotten up yet. The two went to the bedroom to ask, and then they found her body and called the police immediately." Ji Feng introduced her, "The scene is very special, you have to be mentally prepared."

He said, pushing open the bedroom door.

Jian Jing saw Liu Baofeng lying in the center of the bed at a glance.

She was dead.

In the center of her chest, there was a beautiful dagger, and a bow was tied on the handle with a ribbon.

A pink and white dot bow.

At the same time, there was an upside-down book on Liu Baofeng's abdomen.

"Devil Doctor II".

Jian Jing looked at Ji Feng in disbelief, and he nodded at her.

She took a breath and walked over to pick it up.

The page she opened was the end of the first chapter of the second part.

Behind the lead letter "FIN", someone drew a heart with a red signature pen.

It was exactly the same as the poster of the book signing event.

Her mind was in a mess, her hair stood up, and her skin was painful. Her heart was beating wildly, and it seemed difficult to tell whether it was fear or excitement.

After a long while, Jian Jing took a deep breath and calmed down: "Did you find out anything?"

Ji Feng said: "The person who came was very experienced. He destroyed the security system, sneaked into the bedroom, and then stabbed the victim to death. After finishing, he cleaned up all traces and left without leaving any clues, except this."

When the police first came and saw the scene, they thought it was done by a professional killer. Only a killer would do it so cleanly and not take any property.

But when they saw the book, they knew something was wrong.

The killer had no feelings for the deceased, he just took his life and tried not to leave any clues as much as possible. He would never leave a book unnecessarily.

This is the ritual sense of the murderer.

And this sense of ritual usually becomes a death warrant that exposes them.

Ji Feng pointed at the dagger: "How do you feel?"

"Do you think this is for me?" Jian Jing asked instead of answering.

Ji Feng: "It's obvious."

Jian Jing sighed, unable to refute. After a while, she said: "A gift."

There was no need to think or reason. When she saw the bow on the dagger, the first thought that came to her mind was a gift.

A gift for her.

The second thought was: So fucking disgusting.

Thinking of this, a bit of disgust appeared on her face. But Ji Feng looked interested and asked: "I think so too, but this is a bit strange. Who would take death as a gift? Is there any reason?"

Jian Jing said: "Have you read my new book?"

"No, what did you write?" He was surprised.

"There is a case about a wife who uses the government to kill her cheating husband.

" Ji Feng shrugged, "It sounds old-fashioned."

"Yes, and the time, names, and content in the story are all fictitious. Theoretically, unless you have experienced the Yuhui Villa case with me, it is impossible to guess that the prototype is Mrs. Qin." Jian Jing frowned, very troubled, "Too weird."

The crime rate in this world is extremely high, and the wife killing her husband is an old-fashioned plot, not to mention that many details in the story are fictitious. The murderer put a copy of "Devil Doctor" here. Is it a coincidence, or does he really know something?

Ji Feng was shocked: "Who have you told about this?"

"You, Mr. Kang, screenwriter Xu, and Ms. Liu herself." Jian Jing thought without hesitation, "Why would I tell someone about something without evidence?"

"If he has been following you, it wouldn't be difficult to find out. But this motive..." Ji Feng pondered, "It's a bit strange."

If a fanatic fan wants to send a gift, they usually choose a more effective way and send it directly to the idol. It is their wish to let the idol know of their existence.

But there was only one book left at the scene. If it was not Ji Feng who came, or if he didn't know about the book signing event, would he have connected Jian Jing with it?

Unless he knew about their relationship and was sure that this "gift" would be delivered to the owner.

While Ji Feng was still thinking, Jian Jing was already attracted by the crime scene. She looked around and even lay on the floor to study it, but she really didn't find anything.

"Did the murderer really leave any clues?" She asked incredulously.

"At present, no." Ji Feng commented, "This is the cleanest scene I have ever encountered. It is comparable to a professional killer. He is a difficult guy to deal with."

Jian Jing pondered.

"Ji Feng, have you finished reading it?" A fully armed female police officer next to him asked, "I have collected the evidence."

Ji Feng stepped aside: "Please."

The female police officer squeezed him away, carefully removed the dagger from his abdomen, and stuffed it into the evidence bag.

An idea flashed. Jian Jing

suddenly asked, "Um... can you show me the weapon?"

The female police officer was a little wary: "Who are you?"

"The author of this book." Ji Feng helped her put the book away and stuffed it, and said casually, "Just take a look, it's okay."

The female police officer then handed it over.

"Thank you."

Jian Jing carefully tore open the seal and went over to smell it.

I didn't smell anything.

Open [Status Card·Five Senses] and choose smell.

The smell suddenly became strong.

The strongest is of course the smell of blood and metal, which makes the nasal cavity extremely uncomfortable. But in such a pungent smell, there is a special breath stubbornly sandwiched in between, releasing a faint message. The fragrance

of flowers.

The fragrance of lilies.

Fuck?

Jian Jing sealed the bag and returned it to the owner, with a very strange expression on her face.

Ji Feng immediately stared at her, his eyes full of expectation: "Did you find anything?"

"No!" Jian Jing resisted the urge to tell, there were many people at the scene and it was not suitable to tell secrets, "I'll go somewhere else to have a look."

Ji Feng stared at her: "Teacher Jian, wait for me, I'll go too."

The remaining female police officer held the evidence bag, hesitated for a moment, opened it and smelled it.

There is no smell.

Did Ji Feng get tricked?

Well, he deserved it.

In the back garden, Jian Jing looked at the entire villa, extremely confused.

Liu Baofeng is a master of architecture, and this villa has obviously been renovated by her personally. Even if it is not as perverted as Yuhui Villa, it must be a private residence with strict security.

The murderer sneaked in and killed the owner without alarming anyone.

Why would such a "powerful" guy target her?

Think about Jiang Baiyan, his fans would at most write a bloody word to intimidate him, but she is a perverted murderer.

Jian Jing thought of the scent of lilies again.

It is impossible to be sure whether the scent is related to the flowers she put yesterday, but such a coincidence makes people care.

Has he been staring at her?

Why?

Is it because she has been solving cases repeatedly during this period of time and has unknowingly provoked her enemies, or is it a problem left by "Jian Jing"?

If it is the former, Qi Tian is the only one wandering around.

But he took the route of evil magic, and there was no trace of evil at the scene. Moreover, that person had shown up at the book signing event before the Haunted House Show.

Thinking about it, it all seemed like another story of Jian Jing.

Kang Mucheng seemed to know about it as well.

Could it be that "Jian Jing" had encountered something special and provoked a pervert? He sent gifts and flowers, could he be a suitor?

Oh, then it's not peach blossom, it's man-eating plant.

"Have you figured out anything?" Ji Feng stood with her in the cold wind for a long time, and couldn't help but urge her.

Jian Jing: "He may be staring at me."

Ji Feng: "Tell me something I don't know."

She asked: "Will the people around me be in trouble?"

Ji Feng: "For example?" Jian

Jing opened her mouth and suddenly fell silent.

Who else is around her? Her parents are dead, she has no brothers, sisters, or children, and the people she is closest to are her boss, her classmates, and the crime-solving enthusiast in front of her.

"It's okay." Her uneasiness vanished.

Ji Feng was silent, and he realized that he had just asked a rather hurtful question. But deliberately comforting her was a bit weird, so he had to say: "You have to pay attention to your own safety, he is coming for you."

Jian Jing knew it, but she was not as nervous as before.

She was different.

In the past, she would be afraid of such a hidden peeper, not knowing when she would be bitten by the other party, and she was very anxious.

However, after experiencing so many cases, she has increased not only skills and abilities, but more confidence.

Maybe the other party's ability is much stronger than hers, but she can grow.

Helping Jiang Baiyan let her know that she doesn't have to wait for the task to be released. By doing more righteous things, she can accumulate courage and contribution points and draw cards to arm herself.

The system gave her growth potential, and she had a clear goal. Unknown threats could not hinder her, but instead gave her the motivation to work hard.

"I'm not afraid, I'm just a little worried, but no one needs me to worry, so what should I be afraid of?"

Jian Jing said this, but Ji Feng suddenly showed a thoughtful expression.

She asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why do you think of 'fear'?" He said, "The gift is to please you, isn't it?"

Jian Jing asked curiously, "Who would be happy to see such a gift?"

"Yes." Ji Feng rubbed his hands and lowered his voice, "That's right, he gave you this 'gift' not to make you happy, but to scare you."

"Ah?"

"This gift should be viewed in two ways. First of all, it fulfills your regret. You feel a little dissatisfied that Mrs. Qin killed someone but was not punished, right? He helped you solve the 'problem', which is to please you." Ji Feng's thoughts gradually became clear, and he said slowly, "But at the same time, he is also intimidating you and showing off his power to you."

Jian Jing calmed down and reviewed every bit of what she saw as the "gift". She

had to admit, "That's true, but why did you threaten me?"

"I don't know about that." Ji Feng glanced at her and tried again, "Go ask your CEO Kang?"

Jian Jing paused and asked him, "Do you think this person is dangerous?"

"Nonsense."

"Can I handle it?"

He was realistic, "No."

"CEO Kang thinks so too." Jian Jing said, "He is a very difficult person to convince. If he thinks this is dangerous to me, he will definitely not tell me."

This is just one reason. More importantly, she couldn't find any clues in her memory. It is impossible to determine whether the inherited memory is incomplete or whether "Jian Jing" herself does not know about this.

If it is the former, if she asks rashly, Kang Mucheng may become suspicious. How will she explain her amnesia then?

It's better to wait until there are more clues and deduce 70% to 80% before asking him questions. Without waiting for

Ji Feng to find another excuse, Jian Jing changed the subject: "You said, since he has found Mrs. Qin, is it possible that he will find Qi Tian next?"

Ji Feng took a breath and held back all the words in his heart: "Teacher Jian, you are a little..."

"Huh?"

"Are you shameless?"