"A person who is familiar with urban drainage systems, has a high education, and has been elusive all year round. Shouldn't this be hard to find?" Musen asked Captain Wu.

Captain Wu said excitedly: "As long as you give me a range, I will try my best to find someone who meets your profile requirements. But the most urgent thing now is to find Song Wei. I am more anxious to catch her now than to catch the rapist! One of the female nurses she injured has not woken up yet. This matter will be a big deal soon. I have to find Song Wei before the public opinion breaks out and give everyone an explanation. Whether she is mentally ill or not, she must have an explanation."

"Captain Wu, the initiator behind this case must be. His purpose is to see you look like you are now. Song Wei alone can make the people question the entire police system. Simple people will begin to doubt whether there is a bottom line for you to choose a criminal police officer? If anyone can do this, will everyone be unsafe? I have to tell you that the current situation is really not beneficial to you. No one will pursue who deliberately caused Song Wei's Stendhal syndrome, and people only care about the result. A female policeman who is proud and conceited, falls into the trap, and then hurts and escapes." Musen told Captain Wu very seriously that the worst result.

Captain Wu sighed and said, "Brother Mu, I can think of these without you saying this. But since things have happened, I still have to hurry up and solve them. You see, should we look for Song Wei first?"

"I think the criminal should have several directions. For example, sewers in other places, his own secret strongholds, or some off-the-scenes places."

Musen was talking, and Mo Ziqian stood behind him and slowly replied: "It is also possible that it is a place where a lot of artworks are placed."

"Hmm? Why?" asked Captain Wu.

"Because that will cause Song Wei's Stendhal Syndrome again. Don't you think that such a rare disease and rare state will fascinate this kind of criminal?" Mo Ziqian looked at Musen.

Musen nodded and said, "That's right. He knew that Song Wei had this disease, but he had not had time to experiment. His abuse must have caused Song Wei to be crazy. Looking at a female policeman who was crazy and humiliating others must be a great satisfaction for him."

After hearing this, Captain Wu also felt that what they said made sense, so he thought for a while and said, "Where is the place that meets the conditions? It will not be that art museum, right? There is a tight guard."

"Mona Lisa has left, and it is no longer a place of high security." Mo Ziqian reminded Captain Wu.

"Ah?! So fast? What you mean is that he is very likely to have figured out the terrain and environment in advance. After most of the police and security systems were removed, they got in at night?" Captain Wu said as if he was enlightened.

"I'm not sure, but you can try to find out. You can send some people to the city sewer first, then take some people, and let's go to the art museum together." Musen said, and Captain Wu had already started to take action.

While they were intensively arranging the search operations, Song Wei was lying on the smooth marble floor, her hands and feet were bound by four ropes and tied to iron pillars in four corners.

This is the bottom floor of the art museum, and almost no one can come in unless the senior management in the museum is in charge. Except for this criminal who is familiar with the city's sewers, he uses the sewers and drainage systems in every public place to enter here. Of course, before that, he should have spent a long time stealing items such as fake door card defense alarms.

In short, he successfully brought Song Wei to this place he was most satisfied with, and did not panic and tied up Song Wei, waiting for her to wake up.

The criminal knew that unless the police arrived, no one would disturb his beauty. He had been eyeing the art gallery in this city for a long time, because the loopholes between the drainage system and the sewer made it easy for him to reach the underground floor here. In addition, unless the exhibits are replaced, this art gallery will only come down to check it three times a month. Usually, in order to prevent oxidation and air pollution, no one will come here.

The criminal looked around at the dazzling array of art and crafts, and was very intoxicated. The paintings, statues, and even those inconspicuous little things were all exuding an attractive mysterious atmosphere at this time and at this place.

When Song Wei woke up, she knew her situation as soon as she opened her eyes. She broke free from the constraints of her wrists with a little effort, but ineffective. Song Wei had to look at the surrounding environment.

I thought it would be the dirty sewer that was still attracted to me, but I didn't expect that I was lying half-naked in the center of the Art Hall.

Although it is not the real thing, the statue of David, Medusa's avatar, and the strange and mysterious Arnofini wedding are all so real and vivid

Song Wei shook her head and tried hard to prevent herself from looking at the paintings. She already knew her own fault and could not let the criminal get what she wanted at this time.

When the man saw Song Wei wake up, he smiled evilly. He took off his shirt, walked to Song Wei, looked down at her and said, "You were obviously a lamb at my mercy, but I just didn't like that indifferent look. I'm waiting for you to wake up and we will continue those wonderful things. If you keep unconscious, wouldn't you miss that happy experience?"

Hearing the man's humiliation, Song Wei turned her head. She knew that she was calling the sky and the earth, not being able to survive or die. No one could help her, only these vivid characters in the painting looked at her with cold eyes. The eyes seemed like pity, sighing, and ridicule.

Song Wei thought about this and suddenly felt that she was about to enter the world of the painting again. The things that were originally in the painting seemed to be about to come alive again.

Her expression changes were all in the eyes of the man. The man walked beside her with fearlessness, as if he was looking at a wounded little beast, with a cold-blooded and ruthless look.

The man pointed to the painting closest to Song Wei and said, "Don't you think you are very knowledgeable about art? Do you know why this Arnofini wedding is so intriguing? Because in addition to various metaphors, this painting also expresses in detail. The woman is dead. Look, the candles on the candlestick are bright on the man, but the woman is burned out. This painting reminds me of you. Is it like a candle in the wind and about to be extinguished?" The man said this nervously and suddenly became excited again and said, "But don't worry. I still don't want to let you die. I want to see what you will look like after you get sick? I still want to try to tame you? Those women have been crying and lying at my feet, begging me and wailing. As long as I can let them go, they can do anything."

"Stop dreaming." Song Wei said coldly: "If you want to kill, cut, torture, you can do whatever you want. But if you ask me to beg you, don't even think about it. Are you a pervert who can only gain self-satisfaction by raping a woman? "After saying that, Song Wei looked at the man with contempt and disgust, then closed her eyes.

The man was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Song Wei's attitude would change so quickly. She seemed to be much calmer?

The man sat on Song Wei, tearing off her clothes and murmured to himself: "Yes, I am a pervert. But are you necessarily good people? You can't deceive me by a bitch in a holy cloak."

Song Wei's breathing was a little rapid because she was about to be naked. She wanted to stop the man's movements, so she struggled to ask: "Have you been injured? What kind of stimulation have you been forced to do this? Stop! We can talk."

The man did not slow down the movements in his hands at all. He stripped Song Wei naked in a few seconds and said with a smile: "Don't joke with me, they are all lying. Your detective friend may find this place soon, and I don't have time to chat with you. Besides, what can I do after chatting? I hope you will forgive me? I sympathize with me or laugh at me?" As he said that, the man quickly took off his clothes and raped Song Wei.

"No!!" Song Wei shouted in pain, but she could not stop the man's violent and rude movements.

The man took out the blade again and leaned on Song Wei's body, slashing it lightly or heavily.

"A self-righteous policewoman, you once swore at the scene of the crime to catch me to cut. I heard it, and I became interested in you at that time, and also swore that one day you would like to enjoy being cut to cut under me." The man said, cutting through Song Wei's skin.

Under the pain of being hurt and rape, Song Wei cried loudly. But when she opened her eyes and saw the oil painting of Jesus' resurrection on the ceiling, her mind began to be unclear again.

Thoughts began to be confused and consciousness began to blur. Song Wei gradually disappeared from crying and only had her numb body left to be humiliated.

The man seemed to have never encountered such a situation. At this moment, he said excitedly: "Is this Stendhal syndrome? That person really didn't lie to me! You really have something wrong, a person like you can put two paintings in front of you, how did you do the police?"

Song Wei did not return or call for help, just like she was in a state after injecting a large number of drugs, her mind was distracted and her eyes were unconscious.

At this time, Captain Wu, Mu Sen and others had already arrived outside the art museum.

The criminal police who went to the sewer to inspect had sent back the message, and they did not find the criminal and Song Wei. The police officer in charge of investigating the identity of the criminal also told Captain Wu that they had basically identified the suspect. He was an engineer who worked in the urban drainage system before, named Zhang Hui. He was fired a year and a half ago because he always had some bad actions to his female colleagues. Although he did not catch any mistakes, he was fired because he reported too many people.

These conditions and characteristics are very consistent with the characteristics of this criminal. Moreover, the time of committing crimes in those cases is also consistent.

The security guards of the art museum worked with Captain Wu and others to open the door of the art museum and came to the monitoring room.

The innermost monitoring room monitors the negative floor. This is a special place, and it contains all kinds of artworks. But now, all cameras are useless.

"He's here." Musen said affirmatively.

"Closing all exits immediately and never letting him escape again!" Captain Wu ordered the police officers around him.

Musen added: "There are also sewers! Since he came in either through the door or from the underground, he asked the surrounding police to block all sewers entrances around him and could not let him run from the underground of the city."

Everyone started to work nervously, and Captain Wu and Musen entered the underground floor under the leadership of security guards and art museum management.

As soon as I reached the first floor, I heard a slight movement. What is certain is that there must be someone here.

Musen glanced at Captain Wu, and everyone moved their steps gently and quickly moved towards the central area.

Soon, they saw Zhang Hui and Song Wei.

Zhang Hui was still raping Song Wei, while Song Wei was lying there quietly, making some vague sounds of unknown significance in her mouth.

Captain Wu immediately raised his gun when he saw this scene.

Zhang Hui, now smiling and raised his head, shouted to Captain Wu, "Come on! Look at your proud policewoman, how lewd you are now being raped by me as a pervert. No, no, actually she still enjoys it very much. If you don't believe me, come and try it?"

"Bastard! Raise your hands immediately and lie on the ground!" Captain Wu's hand was trembling with the gun. He had experienced fighting with criminals, felt the serious injury of his comrades. He even felt the sorrow of his fellow travelers' sacrifice. But he never thought that one day he would watch his policewoman being raped by someone.

Zhang Hui had no intention of stopping. He was also fearless of Captain Wu's gun. His bright eyes provoked Captain Wu, clearly saying: Come on! You shoot!

"He doesn't want to live anymore." Musen reminded Captain Wu.

Mo Ziqian also said lightly: "For this psychopathic rapist, death may be the ultimate. He longs for relief in it. He will not stop unless you shoot."

Before Mo Ziqian could finish his words, Captain Wu fired at Zhang Hui without hesitation. Zhang Hui, who was hit, rolled to the side and did not fall completely. Instead, he picked up the blade and approached Song Wei again!

Captain Wu was shocked and quickly fired two shots, killing Zhang Hui on the spot.

The policemen covered Song Wei with their police uniforms and quickly carried her out.

Mu Sen stared at Zhang Hui with his eyes rolling white. He died, and he died under Captain Wu's gun. Before he could tell him who had informed him to escape, who told him that Song Wei had Stendhal syndrome, who was the person behind him?

All questions came to an end with Zhang Hui's death. At least in this case, no one can give another answer. To be continued.

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Chapter completed!