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When they arrived at the conference room, the noisy sound inside suddenly stopped, and the people who were discussing the case sat back down. There were seats reserved in front, apparently for Yan Junge and Zhang Yiyan.

Zhang Yiyan raised his hand to unbutton his coat, Yan Junge took it and hung it up, and the two sat next to each other. In just a few seconds, it attracted almost everyone's attention.

"Let's get started." Yan Junge spoke first, then took out a tablet and put it in front of Zhang Yiyan, and then took out a pair of glasses. The latter put it on and started writing and drawing.

Huang Yong nodded and showed the scene shot on the screen. The death scene was terrifying. "We found a total of 6 corpses this time. It is not yet certain whether they were committed by the same murderer."

"I compiled the information investigated by my brothers and sisters."

"First of all, the four bodies in the snowman were tortured to death. The mutilated parts of the bodies of the two male victims have not been found yet." The screen showed the autopsy report. After a pause, no one had any objections, and then continued,

"The identity of the deceased has been determined, and it is initially determined to be a vendetta." The screen switched to the identity information and social relationships of the four people.

"Through interviews and investigations, the victims were described by their classmates and teachers as good students with excellent academic performance, but two of the male deceased had raped female students from the same school and another school before their death."

A screenshot of the video on the mobile phone was shown on the screen, "Only the mobile phone we found contains videos of 28 girls being assaulted, so there is reason to suspect that the murderer is among the violated girls, their relatives and friends."

"About the situation of these 28 girls, they have the same characteristics, they are young and beautiful."

"After investigating their situation overnight, it was found that 8 of them took a leave of absence from school and did not come to the city." Photos of the girls appeared on the screen.

"Twenty private students continue to attend school, and local taxis have been arranged to verify the alibi of these people."

He turned to look at Zhang Yiyan and said, "Among the 28 people, there is no Jiang Fangfang."

Zhang Yiyan felt his gaze and nodded gently, indicating for him to continue.

Huang Yong understood and continued, "Also, except for Du Borui, the residences of the other three people were inspected yesterday, and the computers brought back are undergoing preliminary screening."

"The results will come out later."

Yan Junge threw the key in his hand to Huang Yong, "I have contacted someone in T city to check the key to Du Borui's off-campus apartment."

"Yes."

"Song Qing, are the bones in the deceased's stomach and the bones given to you the same person?"

Song Qing nodded, "It's the same person. Judging from the shape of the bones, the time of death is roughly 1 to 5 years."

Yan Junge turned to look at Zhang Yiyan, who was wearing glasses and painting seriously. Then he tapped the screen with his chin, "Dayong, continue."

"Yes," Huang Yong held the page-turning pen in his hand and pointed at the screen, "As for the fifth corpse, only the head, hands and feet have been found so far. It is suspected that the other parts were made into bacon."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sigh of relief in the conference room. If it was just judged that there was human flesh in the stomach of the deceased, it can now be confirmed that cannibalism is a cruel and perverted existence no matter when it is placed.

"boom!"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and everyone immediately looked at the door warily. The person who knocked on the door was a woman who was estimated to be around 60 years old, with a haggard appearance, and Bai Fan was pulling her along.

"You have harmed my son, and you are also harming my husband. Why don't you die?"

"Ahhhhhhhh"

The woman screamed and was about to rush forward and beat Yan Junge, but Bai Fan couldn't hold her back at all.

Yan Junge stood up and grabbed the woman's hands directly. Others who wanted to help were stopped by their eyes, "You continue."

Zhang Yiyan turned his head and glanced at the panicked Bai Fan, a crazy woman. He stood up, took out the silver needle from his sleeve and pricked it directly.

This time, quickly and accurately, he became quiet instantly.

"Yanyan, thank you. I'll handle it here and be right back."

"it is good."

He closed the door of the conference room and turned around to see the probing eyes of others.

He glanced around coldly and said in a deep voice, "Huang Yong, continue."

"Yes."

"Based on the sketch given by Brother Zhang, it was determined that the deceased was Mi Baoping, a villager in Mijia Village, Xiyuan, 40 kilometers away from where the bones were buried."

A sketch and the ID card of the deceased were displayed on the screen. The person in the photo was more than 80% similar to the sketch, "Mi Baoping, male, 40 years old. Villagers recalled that they had not seen him for more than 2 years."

Speaking of this, Huang Yong glanced at Zhang Yiyan again, with admiration in his eyes, and posted another sketch, "Divorced, with a daughter named Mi Si."

"According to neighbors, it was Misi's mother who couldn't stand her husband's addiction to gambling all the time and chose to divorce. After the divorce, the child was placed with her grandparents. The woman went out to work to save money. She had promised to pick her up after the child had passed the college entrance examination."

"Before the college entrance examination, Mi Si was injured in an accident and broke his leg. After that, he transferred to other schools with his mother for treatment and never came back."

Zhang Yiyan raised his head and looked at the screen, nudged the edge of his glasses with his index finger, and looked at the screen, "What is Mi Si's horoscope?"

",,,"

People who were familiar with him were already used to it. The second group and the people brought by Lu Qing couldn't help but look at it a few times, but didn't say anything.

Huang Yong immediately pulled up Mi Si's ID card and student ID card. Zhang Yiyan tapped his fingertips on the table and converted it into horoscopes in his mind.

His face suddenly changed, "She's dead."

These words were like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan. People in the conference room couldn't help but become restless. They said that the person was dead after just one glance. How could they believe it?

"Brother Zhang, there is no record of her in the system," Huang Yong did not continue. There are many people who died without closing their accounts. "I will contact the people at the local prison for further investigation."

Zhang Yiyan sighed silently, "Huang Yong, she is the breakthrough."

"Is there any information about her mother, photos, etc.?"

"Yes." Huang Yongyong nodded solemnly, doubting that he was there. "Wang Mei, 39 years old, no one has seen her since she left the village, and she has never come back."

Looking at the person in the photo, Zhang Yiyan was basically sure that there was something wrong with this person, "There is something wrong with her, we need to catch her as soon as possible."

When I looked at her, I seemed to be covered in a layer of fog, and I couldn't figure out where she was. Why? She looks like an ordinary person, and logically she shouldn't be.

"Yes!"

Writing down the doubts in his mind, Zhang Yiyan put his arm on the table and asked, "The victim who hid the body in the snowman brought a professional camera and a mobile phone before he died."

"Did the reporter see this at the scene?"

",,," The room was quiet for a moment. Zhang Yiyan turned to look at Kong Feng. The latter froze, his eyes were calm, and he was so panicked, "No, the reporter only saw the body when he arrived at the scene."

He tapped the table with his fingertips and continued, "Kong Feng, go check the reporter's dormitory and home, and find out the movement path from where the body was found to now."

"Yes."