Feast of villains

Chapter 62 62. The Beauty Snake (for further reading, monthly pass)

Flower Street.

As the name suggests.

It's the red light district.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, there were relatively few people walking on Huajie, the neon lights gradually began to go out, and the holographic images stopped dancing.

Driving through the quaint stone road, Officer Irene's eyes flicked on both sides.

The buildings here are very interesting. Almost all of them are two or three-story wooden buildings in the retro style of the pre-epistry, combining the elements of traditional Japanese romantic places. A geisha robot is placed in front of each store to attract customers.

There are many people gathered in front of the road.

Superintendent Irene parked the car on the side of the road and walked forward.

The police pulled up the cordon to block the onlookers. She kicked away the crowd blocking the way from the outside, and bent down to get into the cordon.

A policeman glared at her with threatening eyes, she pointed to her chest, and the policeman immediately saluted her: "Hi Superintendent Irene!"

As soon as the voice came out, several policemen who were maintaining order nearby all shivered in unison.

The horrors of The Exorcist Empress were heard by police throughout California.

In terms of appearance, Superintendent Irene is undoubtedly very outstanding, with a slender figure and short hair with a slightly tea-brown luster.Wearing a police uniform, the tight miniskirt is hidden under the coat, and the perfect leg line extending from the coat firmly attracts the attention of the men around.

This is the beauty of a goddess... Many people will have such emotions when they see her for the first time.

Her facial features are so exquisite that they can be called gorgeous, and her eyes are full of vitality and sharpness, which makes her slender figure full of heroism, and there is no trace of feminine weakness from her.

When she was handling the case, she was almost a ruthless god of death.Not to mention criminals, even her boss has been sent to the hospital by her, and more than once.

One of the highest-ranking inspectors on the scene came out at a quick trot, rolling and crawling.

Superintendent Irene walked towards the door and asked in a cold voice, "How's the situation?"

"It's almost certain that it's a familiar crime." The inspector who came out to greet him said, "According to the regulations, we should notify Section [-] as soon as possible, but they haven't resumed work yet, so it's so late to disturb you."

"No problem!"

Irene replied indifferently, and walked into the club's gate first.

The straight back and knees are reminiscent of a perfect fashion model, and the inspector behind her is even a head shorter than her, looking like Her Majesty's entourage.

The lobby of the high-end club is just a mess at this moment, as if it was bought for zero yuan.

The monitor on the counter has been turned off, and the wall is written in squiggly Tokyo script, which is the name of the club: Liberty Beyond.

Damaged furniture or office supplies were strewn all over the ground, and overhead lights flickered on and off.On the stairs leading to the second floor, blood left from above can be vaguely seen.

Smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, Irene asked calmly, "Are there any survivors?"

"No." The inspector shook his head and said solemnly: "From the security guard to the front desk, from the cleaning to the girls, including the customers who came to consume, there is no one alive from the inside to the outside... We have counted the number of victims and determined that the number is 70."

"Go up and have a look."

Eileen walked up the stairs.

As soon as I came to the second floor, the smell of blood was already nauseating.

All that was left at the scene were countless coagulated blood and neatly arranged corpses. From the outside, each corpse only had an obvious wound on the throat.

Irene looked at the almost identical corpses, and frowned slightly: "Unilateral massacre."

"The forensic doctor has already conducted a preliminary examination, and every victim's carotid artery was separated by a sharp knife, causing excessive blood loss and death." The inspector said, pointing to the third floor, "Only one corpse was dismembered Yes, I will take you to have a look."

"Go." Erin nodded.

The two came from the second floor to the third floor and opened a luxurious private room.

The luxurious sex room decorated in pink tones has become very scary now, with no romance, only horribly broken human tissues, and almost no complete piece of meat can be found.

"He was the only one who received special treatment." The inspector said, "The identity information is still being compared, and the results can be obtained within 10 minutes."

Looking at the broken corpses on the ground, Irene frowned, and murmured in a low voice: "The others are just killed and left alone, but this man was dismembered, and the murderer treated him pretty well."

It's better not to do this kind of thing... The inspector's face was pale, he couldn't help turning his back, and retched a few times.

"Is there monitoring?" Irene turned around and asked.

"All the cameras in the public space were destroyed, and no information about the murderer was captured." The inspector said in a trembling voice, "But there was an active camera in this room at the time, and some useful information was captured."

"Let me see." Erin said coldly.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the evidence department to ask for it."

The inspector didn't dare to neglect, and immediately went to ask for a video.

Just kidding, who among the policemen in California has never heard of the name "The Exorcist Lady". If she gets upset, getting kicked to break a few bones is a trivial matter. What if she loses her job?
She has a cold personality and hardly smiles at people.

None of the policemen who worked with her was willing to recall that experience again. Although the credit was a lot, no one could bear her aura.

Surveillance came back soon.

Erin put on her gloves and opened the camera terminal.

Most of the videos stored in it are small bed movies starring the terminal owner, and each of them has unsightly SM clips.Looking at these pictures, Irene's expression remained unchanged, and she directly pulled down the last recorded video.

The scene started from the gate of the club, with three young female technicians walking in front, turning around from time to time and giving a flattering smile to the camera.With handcuffs on their wrists, they licked their pink wet lips provocatively, and their slender bodies writhed hotly.

The high-heeled shoes stepped on the stairs and entered the room.

Seeing that the main show was about to come, there was a scream suddenly on the screen, and a bloodstain appeared on the neck of a female technician.The camera turned accordingly, and after a short pause, a picture was captured.

A woman came in through the door.

She was dressed to match here, a pink plastic raincoat over a white mesh shirt and white trousers.She walked in chewing gum, saw the camera, and blew a bubble at the camera.

Then, the screen shook a few times, and after a few howls of extreme fear, the camera pointed at the ceiling at a fixed angle and remained motionless.

Erin rewinds the video a few seconds.

Her eyes widened slightly, her face moved closer to the screen, staring at the enlarged picture.

The upper part of the woman's face was covered by a plastic raincoat, and the part above the tip of the nose could not be seen clearly, so it was impossible to identify her through the video.However, after the picture disappeared, there were a few frames of her image that quickly passed by an afterimage, which could not be seen clearly with the naked eye.

"What's this?" Erin asked.

"I don't know...is the picture distorted?" The inspector was also confused, and explained: "We haven't had time to identify the video, and we don't know."

Irene said coldly: "Bring me a personal terminal."

"Yes!"

The Inspector trotted out, and soon returned with what looked like a laptop.

Irene pulled out the memory card of the camera, inserted it into the card slot of the terminal, and then tapped her temple with her fingertips to turn on the transmission function of the electronic brain.

In an instant, the video stored in the memory card filled her entire vision.Like a bystander who suddenly came to the scene, she experienced the scene from the perspective of the camera.

No matter how tiny the clue is, after zooming in and zooming in again, it is no longer easy for people to ignore it.

Frame by frame, I captured all the pictures where the afterimage appeared, and through the auxiliary restoration function of the electronic brain, Irene determined what the afterimage was.

—Pink Cobra.

The murderer is a beautiful snake!

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