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Chapter 12 Frozen Summer

The bald man was about thirty years old, with a fat head and big ears. He wore an earring on his right ear. It was summer and he was actually wearing a down jacket.

When the police were taking notes, he was sweating profusely from the heat. He urged the police to write down his English stage name, and then told the process of how he bought a dead baby and made it into amber. He buried it in the soil in order to give people a

Surprisingly, when the art festival opens in a few days, he will invite reporters to dig out the corpse of the amber child.

Su Mei said: Why are you wearing a down jacket?

The bald man said: Regardless of painting, literature, or film and television, for Chinese art, now is winter, a period of ice. This is also the theme that I most want to express in my works.

Hualong said: Brother, what we want to hear is how you killed people.

The bald man said: I am a performance artist, thank you.

Professor Liang said: Wearing a cotton-padded jacket in summer is performance art?

The bald man said: Lin Daiyu burying flowers, Jiang Ziya fishing, and Li Taibai inviting the moon are all performance art. Performance art is a dynamic comprehensive art that combines performance, vision, modeling, language and other forms.

Bao Zhan asked: From whom did you buy the dead baby? Where is the mold for making amber now? What does the sentence you left behind mean?

The bald man fabricated a set of lies in a serious manner, claiming that he bought a dead baby from the hospital and made it into amber at home. He could not tell more details and had no knowledge of the stickers on the amber child's body. Special case

The team saw that this person just wanted to use the police to become famous, and no relevant evidence was found at his residence, so he was criticized and educated before being released.

The bald man reluctantly opened the handcuffs and begged: Can you detain me for half a month? Please tell the outside world that I did it. How could you do this? I will sue you. It is my work.

You have violated my rights, give me my work back.

Hua Long confiscated the handcuffs and roughly pushed him out of the police room. The bald man actually asked to return the handcuffs to him.

Hua Long was delighted and said: Why don't you go grab something or something, and we will handcuff you.

The bald man said: The handcuffs are my props. I want to find a woman who will tie me up with handcuffs for a year without touching each other.

Su Mei also smiled and asked: Have you found it?

The bald man said: No, are you willing to be handcuffed to me? I promise not to touch you, beauty. For the sake of art, how about we discuss it? This work is called "Yin and Yang", or "Strange Beds", oops,

It's so hot, I'll take off this down jacket first...

During the visit, the special case team found that many of the farmyards in the farmhouses were studios of painters. Many mainstream painters held a disdainful attitude towards performance art. Performance art is in a semi-underground state, and performances are usually performed in private places or in deserted areas.

In the countryside, it is circulated through photos or videos. Because the annual art festival is about to open, performance artists also gather here. They keep silent about their works and keep them secret in advance, expecting to be a blockbuster in front of many reporters at home and abroad.

The special case team found no suspicious persons in Shuangzhuang, but they firmly believed that the murderer who created the amber child corpse case was a performance artist, and everyone vaguely felt that this murderer would appear at the art festival.

Performance artists often design the police as elements of dynamic events. They are not afraid of the police, but regard the police as a special audience.

There is a sentence on the sticker attached to the amber child corpse: When I rotted into shit, my words were still lifelike!

Su Mei searched for this sentence on her computer, but found no results on the Internet, indicating that this sentence was originally created by the murderer and was not quoted from someone else. She had an idea, logged into the public security intranet, searched again, and found a clue.

In October of last year, a security case occurred at a Xinhua Bookstore on Wangfujing Street.

Every October, the Swedish Academy selects this year's Nobel Prize for Literature. Many bookstores will sell books by previous Nobel Prize winners. The same goes for this bookstore. They have a special bookshelf filled with award-winning works.

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One day, a slovenly young man walked into the bookstore. The staff noticed that this man was very thin, with a goatee and sunken eye sockets. He was wearing a shabby denim jacket on his upper body and the same shabby jeans on his lower body. His clothes said

A few slogans: "Great poet Liu Ming", "Nobel Prize winner in literature", "Awaken to literature!".

These three slogans were written on the clothes with yellow paint and were very eye-catching. The bookstore staff looked at this weirdo, pointed and talked about it.

He stood in front of the bookshelf, flipping through Nobel Prize-winning literature, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

A staff member suspected that he would steal the book and quietly observed it. It turned out that this weirdo put a sticker on the page of the book while no one was paying attention, and then put the book back on the shelf.

Just when he was putting the third sticker into the book, the staff stepped forward to stop him and opened the book. There was a small handwritten poem on the stickers.

The man claimed to be a poet and his name was Liu Ming. He pointed to the words "Great Poet Liu Ming" on his clothes and showed them to the staff.

Liu Ming said as he walked: In three years, I will win the Nobel Prize, and my poetry collection will be placed on this bookshelf.

The staff said: Sorry, sir, please wait a moment.

Liu Ming continued to walk to the door and said: Why, you want me to sign an autograph, please wait another day.

The staff member said: Sir, how do we sell these books?

Liu Ming said: Even if I win the Nobel Prize, I will refuse to accept the award. I refuse all official honors.

The staff stopped Liu Ming at the door and said: You have damaged these books. The tapes you put on them cannot be removed. According to the regulations, you have to buy them.

Liu Ming said: I have no money.

The leader of the bookstore came over and asked what was going on. The staff said that this person was littering.

The four words "litter" made Liu Ming furious. He could not accept this statement. Those short poems posted on literary classics were all his works, but they were regarded as garbage. The great poet Liu Ming was angry. After the quarrel,

There was a big fight and he was eventually taken to the public security organ.

Two shop assistants twisted his arms, and the veins in his neck were exposed. He shouted to the onlookers on the street: I am the great poet Liu Ming. When I rotted into shit, my words were still lifelike!

At that time, the police who handled the security case treated the incident as an anecdote and posted it on the public security intranet, recording the entire process in detail.

The special case team did not expect that the criminal suspect would come into the police sight so inadvertently, but it was not so easy to find him. The policeman who handled the matter at the time recalled that Liu Ming was single and had no children. After paying the fine and writing a letter of guarantee,

He was released. The address in the case file was a rental house. Liu Ming had no money to pay the rent. After being evicted, the tenants had changed several times.

Professor Liang said: Liu Ming once said that the words on the corpse of a child were not a coincidence.

Su Mei said: Is he a poet or a performance artist? He is really creative. He posted his bad poems in the book, so that people who buy the book will read his poems.

Bao Zhan said: Liu Ming is suspected, but this does not prove that he is the one who killed the boy to make amber.

Hua Long said: This person is really weird, paranoid, and a bit violent. He must have been hit by the public security organs more than once.

Deputy Secretary Huang said: Professor Liang, please give us instructions!

Professor Liang's deployment work must first expand the scope of the investigation and conduct thorough visits to resin handicraft manufacturers and small workshops in the city to find people related to the case; Tongzhou police once again issued a joint investigation notice to all public security agencies. First, they must verify the corpse

The second is to obtain various information about Liu Ming. This person is likely to have a criminal record. Finding the suspect Liu Ming as soon as possible is the focus of criminal investigation work. When Liu Ming was handled by the police, he wrote a letter of guarantee and should contact him as soon as possible.

Handwriting identification on the child's body.

The handwriting identification results came out quickly. The handwriting on the child's body was written by Liu Ming. This person was suspected of serious murder.

After receiving the cooperative investigation report, the Metro Public Security Bureau reported a clue that two police officers on duty had caught Liu Ming.

One night a few months ago, a girl was kidnapped in the underground passage near Exit D of Sanyuanqiao Subway Station. The girl was a college student. She took the last subway back to school. When she walked to the underground passage, a slovenly young man approached her.

She passed by and immediately turned around to follow her. The girl was a little flustered and quickened her pace. There were only two of them in the underground passage. She looked back from time to time and saw that the man was following behind, talking to himself and muttering something.

The girl wanted to run, but the man caught up with her and patted the girl on the shoulder.

The girl was so frightened that she screamed loudly and asked: What do you want to do? Robbery.

The sloppy young man pushed the girl against the wall and said: Don't get me wrong, I don't steal money.

The girl crossed her arms and begged for mercy: Don't molest me, okay?

The sloppy young man said: I am not a gangster, I am a poet. I just wrote a poem and I will read it to you.

A girl was kidnapped in the underground passage near Exit D of Sanyuanqiao Subway Station. The man followed the girl late at night. He neither robbed nor molested the girl, but forced the girl to listen to him read a poem he wrote: ㊣:㊣

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I want to tell you what the spring breeze said to Xiaocao.

I want to write to you the poem Xia Yu wrote to Baihua.

I want to sing to you the song that the autumn moon sang to the leaves.

I want to do to you what Dongxue did to the earth.

The sloppy young man asked the girl to comment on his poems. The girl was so frightened that she shivered. Two policemen on duty happened to pass by the underground passage, arrested him, and took him to the security station for interrogation. The young man was the great poet Liu Ming, and he claimed that he had no ill intentions.

, but the police still detained him for a few days on the grounds of "picking quarrels and causing trouble."

According to the case file information provided by the subway branch, Hua Long, Bao Zhan, and Su Mei led a team of armed police officers to the house rented by Liu Ming.

It was a dark and damp basement. The room had been cleaned and was empty. There was only an iron frame bed with bunk beds. The bed was covered with wooden boards and there were no beddings. There were blood stains on the floor.


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