Chapter 109 The internal organs are hidden in the statue's abdomen, Su Ming shoots for the firs

At this moment.

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The lecture hall fell into a long silence and astonishment.

All the artists and masters who participated in this sharing session couldn't believe it and looked at Zhou Jieke on the stage, and they were even more unbelievable.

Because.

In the mouth of the leading police officer just now.

Zhou Jieke, who has just debuted for four years and has just become famous, is actually the long-established Zhou Shirui?

And.

Zhou Shirui killed someone 20 years ago, and was not found until today. What is the situation?

The information Lin Tian said.

It shocked everyone at the scene, and the media personnel widened their eyes, extremely excited and excited, obviously knowing that this time they had dug up big news.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Shirui on the stage.

At this time, Zhou Shirui's expression still did not change, let alone the so-called panic and fear.

Or.

From the time Lin Tian led the team to break in until now, Zhou Shirui on the stage has been quite calm.

Only in that dark look, there was a creepy madness and extreme.

He stared at Lin Tian for a while, then looked around at Su Ming beside him, as well as many special police and criminal police.

He laughed coldly twice, and ignored Lin Tian, ​​Su Ming and others, and continued to introduce himself.

"Hehe..."

"Now let's look at this statue next to us, which won the fifth Luban Award and is called-"Girl Wrapped in Bandages"."

"The reason why I was able to make such an excellent statue was that I lured a female student from Magic City University to my studio 20 years ago."

"After strangling her to death, I used the human skeleton knowledge that our sculptors must have to separate the bones and flesh of her limbs and body bit by bit, and then used extremely fine knife skills to divide it into 618 pieces of meat of similar size and shape, and finally..."

Before Zhou Shirui finished speaking.

"Bang!!!"

Another sharp gunshot sounded.

A bullet went straight through Zhou Shirui's shoulder and sank into the blackboard behind the lecture hall.

But before Lin Tian could say anything.

Zhou Shirui took out a palm-length dagger from his waist, pointed it at his throat, and hid his left hand holding the dagger behind the statue.

Only the side of the dagger, which was shining silver, was exposed, and he roared crazily.

"Lin Tian."

"I know..."

"You've been looking for me for the past 20 years and you've almost gone crazy. Apart from the family of that perfect work, you should be the one who wants to catch me the most, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, are you very happy? The famous 5.13 Shanghai University dismemberment case is finally going to be solved today, right?"

"But I think that this time, in addition to catching me, you want to get justice that is meaningless and has been delayed for 20 years."

"You should want to know more about... the inside information of the drug trafficking organization that Qu Pengfei joined?"

"I can tell you that I have no psychological burden to drag those people into the water, but the premise is..."

"You must wait for me to introduce the most proud and important work of my life, and then I will kneel down and hold my head in my hands."

"This is a fair deal."

As soon as these words came out.

The whole audience was in an uproar, and all the art masters in the lecture hall couldn't believe it when they looked at Zhou Jieke on the stage and the Luban Award work.

No, or should I say Zhou Shirui.

Because in his words just now, he had directly admitted that he was Zhou Shirui.

And he had killed someone twenty years ago, and the crime he committed was the... truly infamous 5.13 Demon City University dismemberment case.

The most horrifying thing, and what these masters of the art world could not accept was...

According to Zhou Shirui.

The work that won him the Luban Prize was actually inspired by murder and dismemberment.

This is simply an extremely bad and unforgivable behavior, and it has stained the Luban Prize, the highest honor in the sculpture industry, with a stain that can never be washed away.

Let me ask.

After this matter was revealed.

Who would be proud of winning the Luban Prize in the future? I'm afraid they would all avoid it!

Regarding the deal Zhou Shirui mentioned.

Although Lin Tian had no idea or intention to pay any attention to it, and the police would never make a deal with criminals, Zhou Shirui did say one thing.

If it was just to find justice that was twenty years late for the 5.13 Demon City University dismemberment case.

Then.

Lin Tian would shoot without hesitation and try to control Zhou Shirui as much as possible, just betting that he would not dare to commit suicide.

Of course, if Zhou Shirui really had the courage to commit suicide, then he would die.

Life for life.

Isn't that the best result.

Moreover.

There is less time for detention and court verdict, and even appeal, which can save Zhou Shirui several days.

But now.

It is indeed impossible to do so. We must try our best to ensure Zhou Shirui's life and try to dig out information and clues about the huge drug trafficking organization from him.

Lin Tian frowned, looked at the SWAT leader beside him, and whispered without hesitation.

"Is there any room for snipers?"

"Is it possible to directly shoot through Zhou Shirui's palm so that he can't hold the dagger?"

The SWAT leader looked at the surrounding environment, shook his head helplessly and replied in a low voice.

"No way."

"There are no high-rise buildings nearby, and the windows of the lecture hall are curtained, so there is no view at all."

"However."

"When Zhou Shirui's left hand is taken out from under the cover of the sculpture, I am sure..."

"Using this rifle in my hand, I can also hit his arm."

And Su Ming, who was standing aside.

He has not drawn his gun since he came in, but just lightly pressed his right hand on his waist, secretly turning off the safety of the pistol, so that it can be fired at any time.

He stared at Zhou Shirui in front of him, squinting his eyes and speaking confidently.

"Director Lin."

"I will find a way to get Zhou Shirui's dagger out of his hand later, but we still need to wait for the right time."

These words.

Let Lin Tian and the head of the special police turn their heads to look at Su Ming at the same time.

It has not been a month since he joined the job, and Lin Tian should stop Su Ming's risky behavior.

Thinking of the maturity and ability that Su Ming has shown all along, he just whispered a warning.

"Don't force yourself, Xiao Ming."

"Find the right time to act, we may only have one chance!"

While the three were discussing the plan quietly.

Zhou Shirui continued to talk with an extremely excited and crazy expression on his face.

"Every trace on this work is actually the trace of the female student I killed, cut by me with a knife."

"Aesthetics, this is true creation!"

"Who would have thought..."

"Those simple horizontal lines, painted all over the body, can be so beautiful."

"This is something more fascinating than the 0.618 golden ratio."

"Of course."

"If it's just like this, it certainly can't be called my most perfect work."

"Now..."

"I'll show you where this statue is outstanding and perfect."

At this point.

Zhou Shirui took out a small sculpture hammer he carried with him from his pocket and held it tightly in his right hand.

Then.

He suddenly smashed the abdomen of the statue called [Girl Wrapped in Bandages].

"Bang!!!"

This statue didn't seem to be solid. Zhou Shirui just used a strong hammer to break the thin plaster on the abdomen, and various fragments fell to the ground.

The statue's abdomen was knocked open, revealing...

A lot of shrunken internal organs!

This was the internal organs of the victim that had been preserved in formalin and stored for nearly twenty years.

This scene in front of him.

The whole lecture hall was in turmoil again. All the art masters present had their scalps numbed, and some people even vomited immediately.

No one expected it.

Zhou Shirui was so anti-human that he put the internal organs of the female college student he had killed into the sculpture.

Twenty years!

Almost twenty years!!!

Zhou Shirui seemed very satisfied with this work, and even sniffed the old formalin specimen smell with his nose.

Looking at everyone at the scene.

Zhou Shirui showed a very satisfied and happy expression on his face, and then immediately widened his eyes and continued.

"This is my most perfect work."

"Wait a minute."

"I plan to completely merge with this work. I want to take out my internal organs and stuff them into this sculpture with my own hands."

"In this way, I will also become the most perfect work in history..."

When he said this.

Zhou Shirui was obviously very excited, and even his left hand holding the dagger was shaking slightly.

And at this moment.

When Zhou Shirui's dagger, which was held horizontally in his backhand, turned from a linear blade to a side section less than a finger wide because of the excitement of his body.

Su Ming suddenly drew his gun from his waist, as if he didn't aim at all, and didn't need to aim.

Relying entirely on his own gun sense, he quickly drew the gun, raised it horizontally, and then shot!

"Bang!!!"

The third gunshot sounded in the lecture hall...