Monster 1

I don't know if Gu Ju's mouth has been opened in front of the Buddha. In the afternoon, the police station ushered in a wave of surprise inspections just after the start of work. health conditions.

The direct result was that Gu Ju almost made the special investigation team members bored to clean up.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, on the landline dedicated to the office of the special dispatch team called 'sleepy smoke' that was about to turn into substance, four calls suddenly came in, each of which rang once and then hung up, until the fourth time it was called Bai Qiu quickly picked it up.

However, the other party didn't say anything, only a burst of 'sizzling' electric sound.

"Do you need any help?" Bai Qiu purposely lowered his voice and asked like a thief because he was worried that he might be the one who secretly called the police after being kidnapped.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she hung up the phone on her own initiative. At the same time, an email was sent from an anonymous address to the investigation team's dedicated mailbox.

"Ziyunjin Mansion, Liusha Building No. [-], murder case."

The mailbox of the investigation team has always been hung on Fu Siqi's computer. When he saw this email that popped up suddenly, he thought it was some prank - the content of the report was too rough, and the way of reporting was even rarer, not to mention The other party didn't have definite proof, so they couldn't rashly enter the search.

But Fu Siqi told Lu Yunli the content of the email honestly, after all, he is the boss.

"Can you check the source of this number?" Lu Yunli copied the phone number that he had dialed four times in a row to Fu Siqi.

"This is a 15-digit virtual number. The historical location of the number has been changed three times. One is in Damascus, one is in the Pacific Ocean, and the last time is in the Antarctic." Fu Siqi shrugged: "And this number will be canceled after 3 minutes and cannot be traced. source."

After thinking for a moment, Lu Yunli said, "Call the police."

Ziyun Jinfu is located at No. 57 Guangming Road. It is a large-scale garden-style mid-range villa group that has been built in the past two years. The overall environment of the community is also considered good.

After communicating with the person in charge of the property in the community, Lu Yunli and his team came to Building No. [-] of Liusha, where the incident was reported anonymously.

"The owner of this house is a young woman who lives alone. According to the entry and exit records of our community, there is a travel record in the morning. Is there something wrong with the police officers?" 'This kind of stain fell on my own community. After seeing the clean and tidy exterior of Building No. [-], I asked with some doubts.

"If nothing really happens, then everyone will be happy. When we receive a report, we can only follow the procedure to take a look." Lu Yunli's tone was kind enough to deal with the person in charge of the property: "But look In the current situation, there is indeed no one in the building, how about this, you call the owner to confirm."

Lu Yunli has a good voice, so the property manager can't keep his face black, not to mention that compared with those serious-looking police officers, Lu Yunli's tolerance is much more lenient.

However, after the property called the other party twice in a row and no one answered, Lu Yunli chuckled and said, "Sorry."

There is a decorative stone on the outside of the wall of this building, on which some shocking colors of post-modern art are randomly smeared. After a short run-up, Lu Yunli directly turned over the wall with the help of the stone.

His behavior triggered the alarm in this area without any accident, but before the property staff could say anything, Lu Yunli opened the door from inside with a serious expression: "Call out all the entry and exit records of your community, and , the siren is turned off, you should not want the matter to make too much trouble."

There was a puddle of black blood on the ground inside the wall of Building No. [-], because Lu Yunli didn't pay attention when he jumped into the wall just now, and left a very obvious footprint on it.

The area of ​​the garden outside the building is not large, and the property staff behind them were already pale with fright after seeing the puddle of blood under the wall. At this time, seeing the closed doors and windows, they pretended to be calm and suggested: "How about Wait a minute, I'll call to unlock the lock..."

"By the way, apply for a countermeasure to your superiors?" Lu Yunli took out a spare key from the compartment under the decorative fishing potted plant on the side of the door: "Let me give you a suggestion, don't follow us if you want to make a call Fight, otherwise we have every right to suspect that you are obstructing the investigation of the case."

After thinking about it, the person in charge of the property gritted his teeth and made a "please" gesture, pushed it outside the villa alone, and called his boss to discuss countermeasures.

All the items on the first floor of the room were neatly arranged, and there were no obvious signs of fighting or struggling.This all contributes to the illusion that the house is very quiet and peaceful.

"Bai Qiu, Mingyuan, you take people up there." Xie Zhi'an quickly ordered, then turned his head to warn Xie Zhi'an who insisted on following if nothing happened: "You follow me, don't act rashly without organization and discipline."

"Ah."

Xie Zhi'an raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, and at the same time he sincerely agreed, and followed Lu Yunli not far or near, but he really didn't run around.

The layout of the rooms on the first floor is very simple. Apart from the hall and the kitchen, there is only a semi-open laundry room. Some women's clothes are scattered everywhere in the laundry room, which looks out of step with the cleanliness of the outside.

"Captain Lu, the master bedroom on the second floor, and tell Xiao Xie not to follow him for the time being."

"what happened?"

Lu Yunli glanced around in the laundry room, but accidentally found a well-made emerald cuff stuck in the gap in the bamboo laundry basket. He put the cufflinks in the bag he carried In the evidence bag, without warning Xie Zhian, he walked towards the second floor.

"The head of the deceased was hung at the door of the bathroom, and his death was somewhat..."

"It's already here."

Lu Yunli directly interrupted Qiu Mingyuan's words, and Qiu Mingyuan just raised his head and glanced at them, assuming that Xie Zhi'an insisted on coming up, and didn't say anything more.

The layout of the master bedroom is different from that on the first floor. The pink-blue theme makes this room look very girlish. However, at this moment, the messy big bed and the used heavy taste|interest| The props clearly told everyone how intense a sex thing happened here.

The woman's head was hung at the door of the bathroom. Although the blood on the neck had dried up, if she wanted to get in, she still had to step over the puddle of sticky blood on the ground, and at the same time endure the mental pressure of a dead man's head on her head. After thinking about it, he still ordered: "Xie Zhi'an, go outside and see if there are any items left by the criminals."

"Ah."

Different from Zhang Jianguo's self-assessment when he saw Zhang Jianguo in the small building last time, today's Xie Zhiping and Cheng are very obedient, which makes Lu Yunli feel relieved and at the same time feel a little strange.

He didn't think that Xie Zhi'an was frightened by such a scene, because the scene of dismemberment in the small building last time was not much better than this, and Xie Zhi'an still persisted in it for so long.

But doubts are doubts, Lu Yunli did not show his face, he stepped carefully across the semi-sticky blood stains at the door and came to the bathroom.

Like the mess in the bedroom, the bottles and cans on the sink were completely swept to the ground, but the accumulation of these things on the ground was too dense compared to other scenes with signs of struggle. The illusion that the perpetrators can only arrange after the fact.

The naked|naked body of the woman was completely submerged in water, and the skin on the surface had turned white and swollen, looking like an inflated plastic balloon.

"The amount of bleeding on the neck is not much. It is likely that the body was soaked in ice water to prevent the blood from flowing out after being dismembered." Bai Qiu reported to Lu Yunli the preliminary examination status of the deceased's body: "After removing some minor props from the deceased's body, Apart from the scars left behind, there are no other fatal injuries."

Lu Yunli reached in and checked the neck of the deceased, then stood up to compare the condition of the scars on the base of the skull: "How long will Sister Feng be here?"

"I called you just now, what's the matter?"

"The strangle marks on her neck are not quite right." After confirming again, Lu Yunli explained: "The rope will get stuck under the chin when people hang themselves, so it is correct to correspond to the marks on the skull in the past, but There is also a very obvious strangle mark on the neck here, although it has been soaked in water and has become less obvious, but this mark will not be formed in a short time."

"Maybe the assailant faked the scene after killing someone?"

"Are you stupid?" Bai Qiu's question made Lu Yunli laugh: "Imagine that you accidentally overplay and kill someone, and if you want to fake the scene, your first thought must be to pretend that she wants to kill someone through some kind of An extreme way to obtain 'sex|pleasure|sensation', but the illusion of her own death due to an operation error, then this wound on her neck is reasonable. But why bother to hang her at the door and dismember her body again? ? The former only needs to deal with the fingerprints while avoiding surveillance, while the latter clearly tells others that there is a 'perpetrator'."

After hearing Lu Yunlin's analysis, Bai Qiu turned away in embarrassment, and coughed dryly: "After all, I don't think I will kill people, so I don't think about it."

"The seventh day of the first month of the first lunar month was once called 'Man's Day' in history, also known as "Man's Victory Festival", "Man's Festival", "Man's Seventh Day" and so on. It is said that the female snail was first created, and chickens, dogs and pigs were created After animals such as cows and horses, humans were created on the seventh day, so this day is the birthday of humans.

Relevant folklorists in our country said that the "Man's Day" reflects the desire of the ancient Chinese working people to pray for Najib and seek peace and security, as well as their respect for "people" themselves."

The messy things inside have not been thoroughly inspected, and a full-bodied male voice mixed with various noises came in from the outside, matching the whitish corpse in front of him was really shocking.

"what happened?"

Lu Yunli immediately put down the things in his hands and ran out quickly, but only saw Xie Zhian squatting in front of a laptop, staring at the picture inside.

"Her computer was not turned off. When I opened it, this video appeared. It seemed to be infected with a virus, and it was playing automatically."

After Xie Zhi'an finished speaking in a straightforward manner, he gave way to Lu Yunli.

The name of this video is "Chinese Folklore Legends - First Moon", and the speaker is Chen Youde, an expert and professor of folklore at Beicheng University.

The video looks like it was shot secretly, the camera shakes a little and there is a lot of noise, it only captures relevant legends about 'Ren's Day'.After the automatic playback ended, the computer screen went black for a moment, and when it turned on again, it had returned to the normal desktop, and the video just now had been completely deleted.