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Le Sheng and Chen Hao reported the case to Huang Yong, who frowned and asked, "Are you sure it's the same murderer?"

"No!" Chen Hao answered straightforwardly!

"..."

"But the death of the victims is similar to that of the previous victims! The modus operandi is somewhat different!"

He continued, "The victims were all homeless people with no relatives. The murderer deliberately picked these people to commit the crime! The victims were naked, and their heads and genitals were cut off!"

"The methods used included beatings, stabbings, and the last two were strangled."

Huang Yong nodded, looking thoughtful. "It can be basically determined that it is the same murderer. His killing methods are becoming more and more sophisticated. Strangling is a relatively time-consuming and labor-intensive process. The murderer should continue to commit crimes!"

"By the way, check the surveillance and visit for any clues!"

"...without!"

"Keep on investigating. The murder of the homeless man in Dayao Village is a breakthrough. It's impossible that no one noticed it!"

"Yes!"

Hard work pays off. After several days of visits and investigations, some people said that they saw a man following the homeless man and hitting him with a stick.

They immediately drew a simple portrait based on the villagers' description. It was really simple, with droopy eyes and a square face. That was it! Le Sheng couldn't help but sigh, "It's the fourth day since Brother Zhang left. I miss him so much! If Brother Zhang drew it, he would be able to identify the criminal immediately!"

You Cheng, whose painting skills were questioned, rushed over and started arguing with him!

The portraits were sent to investigators from all over the country, and before they could even catch their breath, three dead bodies were found at a waste recycling station in the eastern suburbs of the city that afternoon!

They rushed to the scene immediately, and Song Qing arrived at the scene one step faster than them. Chen Hao whispered in Le Sheng's ear, "Don't talk if there's nothing to do, to save trouble!"

Le Sheng was very cooperative this time and nodded!

In just over ten minutes, Song Qing came over and said, "The bodies have begun to rot. The fatal injuries are on the head and neck. Judging from the degree of decay of the bodies, these three people should have died five days ago!"

Hua Mo continued, "That's earlier than Dayao Village!"

Song Qing had obviously lost a lot of weight and looked haggard. He wore a mask that revealed his sunken eye sockets. He added, "One of the three dead was dressed relatively cleanly, and his hair and beard were obviously trimmed!"

A few people looked at each other, thanked each other, and immediately issued a notice to find someone to identify the body!

Less than an hour after the announcement, someone arrived at the identification center. Chen Hao and Le Sheng rushed over again, "Haozi, you said, someone has already identified the body in less than an hour. Could it be the murderer? The five dead bodies before are still lying there and no one has identified them!"

Chen Hao disagreed, "You forgot what Sister Song said, there is one person who is not a homeless person!"

When we arrived at the place, we saw a woman with wheat-colored skin, big, bright eyes and a ponytail, probably around 20 years old, supporting a woman who looked similar to her, probably around years old.

The two men were crying bitterly. One was called "old man" and the other was called "daddy". They should be the relatives of the deceased.

It is understood that the deceased ran a waste recycling station in the west of the city. He was 55 years old. He went out to collect waste five days ago and never came back!

Le Sheng paused for a moment after writing this, and only spoke after sending the two away, "You said that the owner of the recycling station in the west of the city died in the recycling station in the east of the city, and this incident caused a stir."

"Don't be curious, go to the west of the city and take a look!"

After a busy day, the sky quickly darkened. Huang Yong walked back and forth holding a large teacup, "Haozi, how is the investigation going over there?"

"There is a clue. The tricycle of the owner of the recycling station in the west city should be the means of transportation for transporting the body. After killing him, the murderer killed two more people, pushed the bodies to the east city, dumped them in the recycling station, and sold the tricycle to the recycling station in the east city!"

Then he took out a receipt and said, "Here's the receipt. I bought it for 45 yuan!"

Huang Yong took it and looked at it, his face cold, "So this means he killed someone for money, 45 yuan?"

"..."

Several people lowered their heads in silence. Based on the current clues, this is it!

Huang Yongda put down his teacup and shouted, "From the west to the east of the city, there are so many surveillance cameras, there must be someone who captured this. Check it, check it overnight, and we must find the person!"

"Yes!"

The next day at work,

Huang Yong had dark circles under his eyes. Before he could even get comfortable in his chair, his cell phone rang. When he picked it up, his expression changed. "Okay! We'll be there right away!"

He rushed over and said, "Stop eating and leave immediately! Quick!"

The others looked at each other and ran out! When they parked the car in a shantytown, Yan Junge also got out of the car, together with Zheng Enmin!

They stopped in front of a small restaurant together. The cordon was surrounded by people watching the fun.

At this time, a man in his fifties with rough skin and wearing gray work clothes was brought over. Hua Mo first greeted Zheng Enmin and Yan Junge, and then said to the man, "Say what you just said again!"

"Hey, this Laoxiang Restaurant is good quality and cheap, and it also provides accommodation. I always come here to rest when I'm hauling goods! I stayed here for one night yesterday and checked out today to get my deposit. I waited in the room until 8: but the boss didn't come to collect the money. I was in a hurry to leave, so I went to find him!"

He pointed and said, "They live in the backyard! I'll just walk in while calling the boss!"

He sighed and shook his head, "Ah~ There was blood all over the floor. I was so scared that I ran out and reported the case with the other tenants!"

Zheng Enmin waved his hand and asked the man to go and record the statement and sign it. Hua Mo continued, "The boss's family of five are all dead, two adults and three children, the youngest was five years old! There was also a little girl, more than ten years old, who is also dead. She was the boss's niece!"

The atmosphere was extremely heavy. Zheng Enmin nodded, pursed his lips, and walked into the backyard first. He lifted the door curtain and saw that everything was glaring red. The blood in the room was like hell on earth, irritating everyone's nerves.

Back in the car, Zheng Enmin's expression was very serious. "Jun Ge, such a heinous family murder case is taken very seriously by the higher-ups. We must solve the case as soon as possible and minimize the impact!"

"Yes!" Yan Junge nodded heavily.

City Bureau large conference room

Zheng Enmin first announced the important instructions from his superiors on this case, "Let Yan Junge lead the team, and you decide on the personnel! Form a joint task force as soon as possible and do our best to solve this case!"

"The murderer is so cruel, he will definitely commit crimes again! What we have to do is to solve this case as soon as possible at all costs, catch the murderer, and restore peace to society and tranquility to the people."

Zheng Enmin left after making the announcement, as his superiors were still waiting for his report.

Yan Junge tapped the table with the pen in his hand, his expression extremely serious, "I only have two requests. First, solve the case as soon as possible! Second, no matter what measures are taken, such cases must never happen again!"

Then he called out a few names, who were the members of the joint task force.

The tip of the pen tapped the notebook, "Dayong, notify everyone to cancel their vacations and organize militia to strengthen patrols in various villages and towns."

"Yes!"

"Song Qing!"

When his name was called, Song Qing's body suddenly stiffened, and then he looked up at Yan Junge, who was still looking at his notebook. He continued, "Re-investigate the crime scene, using centimeters as units, and move forward little by little. Investigate carefully and don't miss any useful clues."

"...yes!"