"Officer, Wang Bin was the only student in that class to be expelled because he hit his classmates... As for what the situation is, you can ask his counselor..." The

person who received Officer Hou and Su He was the head of the academy's art department, Cai Fengwen.

It wasn't long before a woman arrived.

"Liu Mei, these two police officers want to know that Wang Bin in your class back then, the one who won the award in his freshman year and dropped out of school not long after... Come, sit and say..." Cai

Fengwen went to pour tea for a few people.

Liu Mei still held a stack of picture albums in her hand, sat on the chair, looked at Officer Hou and said: "Officer, Wang Bin is the most talented student I have ever brought with him, if he were not sick, he would not have dropped out of school!"

"Wait! Wasn't Wang Bin expelled from school for beating someone? Officer Hou looked up at the director on the side.

Director Cai Fengwen sighed and said, "Wang Bin's situation is complicated, he is sick in his brain... Always saying inexplicable things, he was still in the dormitory, painting on the wall with paint, and a classmate got into a fight, the classmate was broken three ribs by him, other people's parents came to the school to make trouble, Wang Bin is an orphan, even can't afford the medical bill, and finally was persuaded by the school to quit..." Officer

Hou glanced at the director, expressed dissatisfaction with Cai Fengwen's concealment just now, and reminded: "I'm not here to track down the responsibility of your school, and I hope you think clearly about the next conversation."

Cai Fengwen was embarrassed to apologize.

"Does Wang Bin have a girlfriend?" Officer Hou looked at Liu Mei.

"No... Wang Bin is particularly withdrawn, never communicates with others, he is a weirdo in everyone's eyes... However, he really has a talent for drawing, I have here the paintings he painted at that time, police officer, you see..." Liu

Mei unfolded the album, and Officer Hou glanced up at Su He, and both of them frowned.

"Are you sure this was painted by Wang Bin?" Officer Hou looked at Liu Mei.

"I'm sure... There is also his signature here, WB, and there were also his classmates who laughed at his signature at that time, called Wang Ba... But in the first semester, one night it rained heavily, Wang Bin ran back from outside the school, yelled in the dormitory, and alarmed the police

..." "Since that day, Wang Bin's paintings have become this style..." The

album turned to the last page, and it was a scene of a woman's death, black and blood red painted all over the paper, and the painting style was dark and cold.

Compared to the previous painting, it is a complete change of style.

"You said that Wang Bin was sick, what kind of disease?" Officer Hou raised his head and asked.

"Wang Bin is an orphan... He didn't have any money, so he didn't go to the hospital for a check-up at all... He doesn't go crazy very often, most of the time it's normal, except for the change in his painting style..." "

Do you mind if I take a few pictures?" Officer Hou said.

"Don't mind, you can take the album away, over the years, other students have come back and taken their things, as far as his things are still kept..."

Officer Hou was taking pictures, and Su He asked coldly: "Is Wang Bin painting with his left hand or with his right hand?"

Liu Mei turned her head to look at Su He and said with a smile: "All said, he is a genius, he can draw with both hands, but most of the time he draws with his left hand, which may be the reason why he is different." Walking

out of the Academy of Fine Arts and sitting in the police car, Officer Hou lit a cigarette and sighed: "Going around in circles or him, how did the eleventh comic appear?" "

Split personality... The sun represents justice, the night represents evil, unexpectedly, the sun and the night are in his body... But I always feel that something is wrong, what is our negligence..." Looking

at Officer Hou's frowning look, Su He comforted: "It's not without gains... At least we got this!

Su He opened Wang Bin's album, turned to the last page, and said, "I have a hunch that all the answers are in this painting." "

This painting, compared with the eleven cartoons, is not terrifying, a woman lying on the ground, surrounded by grass and trees, only the outline of the body can be seen in the dark environment, rain falls from the sky, blood flows from the woman's body, as if to overflow this piece of paper.

"Is there anything special about this painting?" Officer Hou picked up the painting and looked through the sunlight.

"Unlike those eleven cartoons, this one is set on a rainy night... And Wang Bin's counselor said that when Wang Bin first fell ill, it was also on a rainy night..." As

an old criminal policeman, Officer Hou instantly understood what Su He meant, and said: "You mean that Wang Bin witnessed a murder and induced his second personality?"

Su He nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple!" "

If witnessing a murder case leads to a split personality, then wouldn't Su He have dozens of personalities.

Officer Hou transmitted the drawing back to the police station, narrowing the time to some time before Mr. Wang had first committed illness, and not long after, a case was posted on his mobile phone.

This is a case that happened ten years ago and has not yet been solved.

The deceased, Zhuang Rou, female, 35 years old, was found in a park near the Kunyang Academy of Fine Arts, covered in multiple stab wounds, but none of them were fatal, and the forensic medical examination determined that he died of excessive blood loss.

Due to the heavy rain the night before, there were no traces of the scene, and the next morning, after receiving the report, the police rushed to the scene, and the scene was already damaged by onlookers.

At that time, there was no monitoring equipment in the park, and after some investigation, no progress was made, and the victim's family did not urge, and the case was closed and became an unsolved case.

When Officer Hou turned to the page of the deceased's kinship, he was suddenly stunned, and the column of Zhuang Rou's spouse read: Cai Fengwen!

Coincidence?

They had just walked out of the office of Cai Fengwen, the head of the art department.

In the eyes of the police, there are no coincidences, they are all clues!

"Go, let's go and meet him again, just now I think he is not honest!"

Officer Hou got out of the car and prepared to go to Cai Fengwen again, but Su He said: "We have already beaten the grass and scared the snake just now, I'm afraid he won't be honest... Besides, there were no cases that were found out back then, ten years later, what do you expect to gain, even if the murderer is Cai Fengwen, but what is the connection with Wang Bin?

Officer Hou sat back in the car and said helplessly: "Then what do you say?"

"Let's go eat first..." Su He got out of the car and pointed to a restaurant across the road.

At this time, it was time for dinner, and Officer Hou also got out of the car.

"And after eating?"

Su He looked up at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts and said, "After eating, go to the Kunyang Academy of Fine Arts!" "

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