crime scene

The bright red blood stabbed the eyes and hurt the nerves.

The one lying in the living room...was bathed in a pool of his own blood.

He was naked, naked, and his clothes were thrown on the ground in a mess, or soaked in blood. His skin was fair, and he had a good figure as can be seen from the photos on the wall.

There are serious signs of fighting in the room. The coffee table, sofa, table and chairs, and decorations are either crooked or broken.

The gold-rimmed glasses were lying quietly on the ground.

Xie Qian walked over, picked up the broken lenses one by one, and put them in the evidence bag.

Su Nian was outside the door, and he didn't let him in.

Xie Qian had seen many corpses, but there were two that impressed him the most, one of which was committed by Guan Hongqi, and the other was committed by Lin Yujing's father.

At best, they would disembowel their stomachs and leave the corpses smelling bad, or pile up the corpses in a house less than ten square meters and let them rot.

But this was the first time Lin Yifan had this style.

"Qian." Su Nian called him with his back to the door of the room.

Xi Qian responded, and quickly stepped out of the cordon.

"Can I go in?"

"You'd better say goodbye." Although Xie Qian said this, he took out all the dozen or so mints in his pocket and stuffed them to Su Nian.

Su Nian held Tang tightly in her palm.

Yin Shi...

Will he appear in the dream?

Su Nian took a deep breath, turned around and entered the scene.

He only glanced at it from a distance, then rushed out of the room in embarrassment, leaned under the tree and retched.

"You guys continue!"

Xie Qian hurriedly took a bottle of water, and kept patting beside him to smooth the air.

About three to five minutes later, Su Nian poured out all the stomach acid, and finally felt better.

"Is it better? I'll give you water."

Su Nian took it, her hands trembling violently, almost spilling the water in the mineral water bottle.

"Well, that's his mentor...his mentor, how could he do it...how could he do it?"

Xie Qian helped him aside, "Yin Shi first proposed the trip to the Snow Mountain, but he had a temporary forum to attend, so he missed that exploration."

In addition to guilt, there is also deep hatred, Xie Qian briefly explained the situation, "Are you okay?"

Su Nian nodded firmly, stood up unsteadily, and staggered into the scene again.

At this time, Yin Shi had all his internal organs removed, his chest and abdomen were wide open, and there was nothing there, and the soft flesh that had lost its support was slumped and stuck to the ground.

Lin Yifan left only his intestines and bladder, and the stench was mixed with the smell of blood.

Looking up, the amputation below the eyebrows, only the lower part of the opened head can barely be seen as half a face, and there are still some white brains in the skull, which merged with the blood.

Su Nian's dream will definitely add a new "friend"

There seemed to be a huge stone pressing down on his heart, and he couldn't breathe. Su Nian beat his chest hard, and opened his mouth to breathe desperately, but the air in the room was so bad that he didn't even have the courage to breathe.

So Xie Qian pulled him out before he could suffocate himself.

"You should take a good rest here, tell me what you want to see, and I will help you."

Su Nian's eyes were a little wet, Qianqian handed over a tissue and sighed.

Xie Qian has never seen Su Nian crying seriously, never, even after a nightmare, Su Nian has never shed a tear.

"Go, go see if he hasn't left some..."

"Traces or clues?"

Su Nian nodded.

Xie Qian opened his hand and called a police officer on duty to accompany Su Nian, while he took a deep breath and entered the scene again.

"Is Police Officer Su okay?" Jing Sheng took the time to raise his head and asked.

Xie Qian shook his head, "What did you find?"

"Except for the murder weapon, everything that can be used as evidence is put away, bloody footprints, bloody fingerprints." Jing Sheng pointed to the numbered position on the ground, "It's definitely Yin Shi who died, there are many wounds all over the body. Rarely, there were knife wounds and blow wounds. The fatal wound was on the forehead. He was dragged by his hair and bumped into a corner of the wall. He was killed by repeated collisions. It is now 7 o'clock in the morning, and the rigor has appeared. The time of death is about Between eleven o'clock last night and one o'clock in the morning."

Xie Qian looked in the direction of his fingers, and sure enough, he found blood stains at the cut corners. It slid down and dripped down the tiles, and then re-gathered into a small puddle below.

It may be a personal preference, Yin Shi's house even has tiles on the walls, that is, through the reflection of the tiles, Xie Qian vaguely saw something painted behind the door.

Xie Qian walked over quickly, closed the door halfway from the inside, and was looking at the contents behind the door.

If Zheng Ronghua hadn't dodged quickly, his head would have hit the door.

"Team, what did you find?" Zheng Ronghua walked in and asked.

Not far away, Jing Sheng also stood up, staring straight at the situation here.

Everyone held their breath, and the room suddenly became as cold as winter.

Silent and cold.

"Captain..." Jing Sheng was the first to speak softly.

It was originally a very loving expression, an ordinary smiling face with a playful tongue sticking out.

But in such a scene, it can only make people feel creepy. It is painted so big that it occupies half of the entire door.

Below the smiling face, a sentence was written in English letters.

"Himyfood"

Xie Qian was stunned for a long time, only to come back to his senses when he heard the sound of "click" taking pictures.

However, the first thing he did when he came to his senses was to erase this simple and weird painting, and wiped it desperately on the door with his two sleeves.

He was out of control after all.

"Captain, what are you doing? This is important material!" Zheng Ronghua got excited and stepped forward to stop it.

Xie Qian turned a deaf ear to it, he only knew that Su Nian must not let Su Nian know about this.

Absolutely not!

Zheng Ronghua finally pulled him away, but nothing was left behind the door.

The little policeman on the side quietly hid the phone.

What can't be hidden is ultimately what can't be hidden.

Only the sound of Qianqian's heavy breathing echoed throughout the space.

"I shouldn't have brought him here." Xie Qian squeezed out the words with difficulty, and hit the tile wall with his fist sideways.

Zheng Ronghua was startled.

Jing Sheng nodded in agreement, "I probably understand, if I were the murderer, I wouldn't be able to help it, after all he..."

He is very clean.

Xie Qian turned his head and stared at him in surprise, and Jing Sheng shut up knowingly.

"My work here can be finished." Jing Sheng took off his gloves and said with a shrug.

"Xiao Lu, go and issue an arrest warrant, immediately." Xie Qian frowned and shouted.

"But Officer Su..."

"Listen to him, listen to me?! Don't fuck but hurry up! Be sure to catch him before he does it..."

"Uh... monitoring and interviews along the way are already underway." Zheng Ronghua interjected.

"It's almost time, close the team, go back and talk."