Chapter [227]: How to crack
After listening to Ou Ye's analysis, Kuroko said: "It's so disgusting. This is not art at all. This is a perverted murder."
Monkey said: "In recent years, performance art has emerged like bamboo shoots after a rain. Most of them use bloody, perverted and dirty techniques to attract attention, and many people despise it."
Lin Yan'er said: "When I was studying abroad, I went to see a human body exhibition. They made the human body corpses into various poses. I saw many people vomiting on the spot. I couldn't figure out whether I was avant-garde, I couldn't do such things, right?"
Through discussion, we unanimously believe that the murderer's purpose of doing this is to become famous. He wants to show this performance art to everyone, but did not take away the dead body. Then the murderer must record this cruel process.
In this case, the murderer will definitely choose a suitable time to show his work. I don’t even dare to think about what sensation the public will cause when they see this kind of thing?
I said: "The murderer must be very down and out. He should have mental problems, so he will do this kind of performance art."
Lin Yaner nodded: "The more the public disagrees with this kind of performance art, the more these artists will try harder to show what they are proud of, even though those things are garbage or even crimes in our eyes."
Then we searched for news about performance art on the Internet, and now there are millions of search results.
Click on a few news and we will see the following reports.
In Tianhai City, dozens of homosexuals publicly performed sexual acts at the entrance of the library. They said that this was an artistic act and wanted to declare homosexual love innocent.
In Changjin City, a performance artist cut his stomach with a knife in the street, holding his exposed intestines and ran a hundred meters. He named this performance art a life-and-death race.
In Liangdu City, three performance artists threw feces on the streets, and many innocent passers-by were affected. Later, the police dispatched explosion-proof armed police to subdue him. The armed police finally had feces covered.
Lin Yan'er couldn't help but curse: "These are not performance art at all, but mental illnesses."
It is obvious that this artistic act is even more crazy in nature, and the murderer's outlook on life has been distorted in his eyes.
What makes us feel assured is that self-proclaimed performing artists like the murderer will not disclose their exhibits casually. They should or choose a suitable time and place.
All we have to do is catch the murderer before he can reveal the video.
Ou Ye said: "Next, I will have an in-depth analysis to see if I can find clues about the murderer from the body. The key to this method of committing the crime is bloody, the method of accepting the case is very clumsy, and there is a lot of evidence left on the scene, but all of this evidence needs to be sorted out."
"You will now investigate the interpersonal relationships of the deceased and confirm the relationship between the murderer and the deceased, so that it will be easier to solve the case."
Zhang Hai, who was standing by, said, "Let's leave this matter to our local police. You have been traveling all day, so let's have a meal first." We rushed here at around 6 o'clock this morning, and we had never eaten at around 7 o'clock in the evening. Although the four of them didn't say anything, they were actually hungry.
I waved my hand and said, "Okay, everyone, let's have some meals first, Zhang Hai will follow us."
He casually found a restaurant to sit down, and Zhang Hai said: "You may not know that in my country, there are the most artists here except for the delivery shop. They have no identities and are not known to the world. Some are for the dreams in their hearts, and some are for the sake of money and fame. In short, they all have a common point of being famous."
We thought about it and signaled Zhang Hai to continue.
Zhang Hai pointed to the road outside the restaurant: "Did you see those passers-by outside? There may be one in every thirty people, some of whom are painters, some are performance artists, and even magicians. This is indeed the easiest place to be famous here."
"Then are there very famous artists here?"
Hearing the monkey ask, Zhang Hai nodded and said, "Yes, an unknown painter once became famous when he painted it. The painting sold for millions of dollars. It can be said that it is a fame and fortune. This has also attracted many unknown artists to come here one after another."
Speaking of this, Zhang Hai shook his head and said with some sigh: "No matter how outstanding the artists are, they will be submerged in this art army. If there is no special opportunity in this life, this will be like this until death."
Lin Yan'er said: "Well, I've checked these on the Internet, and they're similar to Zhang Hai's saying that the largest gathering place for artists in my country is the Shuozhuang. Apart from there, this place is indeed the place with the most artists."
I recall that when I came to have dinner, I found that many walls on the street had colorful paintings, some were filthy, some were profound, and some were directly painted by mental illness. Sprinkling a bucket of colorful paint on the wall is art, so everyone can become an artist.
These people have reached a madness in order to become famous.
It can be said that art is everywhere here, and some trash cans are also made into a work of art by others.
The artist who turned the trash can into a work of art at that time would definitely sigh like this: "The best art in the world can only be used to hold garbage."
Of course, in the eyes of others, those so-called art is no different from garbage in the trash can.
Heizi said: "In this Lingchi case, the murderer used a lot of artistic techniques when committing the crime. It seems that he should put his success or failure on the deceased. He wants to spread the recording process. No matter what the consequences are, he will still become famous."
The monkey took a breath: "I was wondering when and where the murderer would spread the video tape? Once the murderer would spread the video tape, no one knew what kind of panic the case would bring to society."
Watching someone cut off someone else's flesh with one knife, this was a shock from the heart. The person struggled and roared, and the violent pain made her face distorted, like a ghost about to take revenge.
In the eyes of the murderer, the victim is not here, she is an artwork that is about to bring fame and fortune to the murderer. Although this work of art is not recognized by the world, it can arouse enough impulse.
Zhang Hai suddenly remembered something: "By the way, in a few days, it will be a three-year gathering conference for artists. This conference has high authority in China. Once it becomes famous here, it will be equivalent to being famous all over the world. At that time, many famous foreign artists will attend. The last art conference was held in the delivery house, and this time it was held locally. I think the murderer should spread the video at that time so that he can be civilized in the world."
When we heard this sentence, we took a breath of air. The murderer's purpose was not only for the whole country, but for the whole world.
This is now even more determined that we would capture the murderer before he spreads the video. God knows whether there will be more terrifying works of art at the art conference. After all, artists with mental problems can do anything for art.
After pausing, Lin Yan'er said: "I used to send Zhuang Sheng a similar case. In that case, a child was made into amber, which was said to have caused a great sensation. The case was solved by the unsolved case team, the top case solving team in China."
"The artist who made amber wanted to become famous at the conference, but in fact he became famous in the end, but he was just infamous."
Heizi asked Lin Yaner why he knew all the cases? Lin Yaner clenched her fist and gestured in front of Heizi and said, "Hmph, don't forget what this girl is best at?"
The monkey smiled and said, "Computer hacker, remember that once you hacked into the top secret archive and looked at all the top secret cases in it, but was so excited that you were vomited all night by a picture."
Lin Yan'er nodded and said, "I originally thought that Penglai breasts, sesame girls, empty fingers were disgusting enough. Compared with the photos in the archive, it was simply a witch."
Zhang Hai was just an ordinary policeman. When he heard us mention the photos in the top secret file, he became interested: "Can you tell me what kind of pictures it is? Can you actually spit out the people in the special case team?"
Lin Yan'er said: "Have you seen two people vomiting each other? They ate all their vomit and kept repeating it like this. Do you know what those vomit are?"
Zhang Hai shook his head with an ugly face: "I don't know, I don't want to know, I'm too much."
I smiled and shook my head: "Do you know why the country has saved various cases in a hierarchical manner? I am afraid that the details in it will be known to the people. The fewer people know about some things, the better."
According to Lin Yan'er, I asked her to use special means to transfer the boy Amber case that was sent to the village last time for us to see. This case was solved by the Unexpected Case Team. I really want to know the detailed process of the Unexpected Case Team breaking the case.
Lin Yan'er nodded: "Well, I'll bring it out for you tonight. Let's have dinner now, I'm starving to death."
During this period, Lao Liang called and asked about the progress of our case. I told him all the clues we found.
After a silence on the phone, Lao Liang said: "I won't participate in this case. Let me see how capable you are to lead the special case team to solve this Lingchi case."
After hanging up the phone, I thought a lot. It was not a temporary decision for Lao Liang to make me the acting captain of the special case team. I guess he must have other meanings. As for what the final purpose is, I don’t know.
After the dishes were served, Zhang Hai only drank a little cabbage soup, then took out a cigarette and said, "You guys can't eat it, I can't eat it, I want to vomit as soon as I see the meat."
The more artists there are, the more trouble you will have. Zhang Hai’s cell phone keeps ringing during dinner. In order to be with the special case team at any time, Zhang Hai glanced at the phone and hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!