Settled in the sweet spot

"What book?" He Zheng stood beside An Xu.

"A documentary about ancient Europe." An Xu turned to meet He Zheng's eyes.

"That's right... the ancient wizards over there would take out the eyes and other five sense organs for special preservation when they rescued some wronged and dead souls, but..."

"There is no mention in the book that the eye sockets and mouth of the deceased will be sewn up like in this photo. Don't you think that this method is more like..."

An Xu paused for a moment, he always felt that he had seen this kind of rough sewing technique somewhere, closed his eyes and tried to recall, He Zheng fixedly looked at him.

"Prop doll." Suddenly opening his eyes, An Xu said firmly.

Everyone in the special security team looked puzzled, but An Xu's face had already turned cold.

"When I was in school, I went to the UK once. I went to a retro town with my friends. There was a magician in traditional dress performing magic throwing knives. His prop master was responsible for putting the dolls on the turntable. Those ugly dirty cloths This is how dolls are sewn."

An Xu remembered the magic trick. The assistant blindfolded the magician and put a rotating disc two feet away from him.

The prop master will sew the dolls required for the performance in front of the audience, to show that there are no mechanisms installed in the dolls, and then place each doll on a random position on the turntable, while the blindfolded magician can take Accurately pierced each doll with a knife without failure.

After An Xu finished explaining, the others looked serious. He Zheng had already planned the investigation.

It is also very difficult for the criminal police to investigate such a murder case, not to mention that three cases occurred together in a short period of time, and the suspect is likely to continue to commit crimes.

Since he can do these tricks on the dead, his motive for killing is very fanatical. The most troublesome point is that he is not afraid of killing, but addicted to it.

"Everyone, divided into three groups, ABC, went to the crime scene on the fax in order, and the local police station assisted us, paying attention to retaining the details of the scene, and communicating in real time."

He Zheng didn't designate a group, Tang Sancai changed his habit of finding a partner, and grabbed Xie Xiaoshan who was about to be taken out by Shenlong.

"What are you doing?" Shen Long asked puzzled.

"I'm partnering with Xiao Shan," Tang Sancai pushed Feng Suizi to Shenlong's side, "We have something to discuss, this time you and Suizi are together."

Xie Xiaoshan looked at Shen Long indifferently, with reluctance clearly hidden in his eyes, Shen Long was very puzzled.

"Is there anything that you have to discuss when you are out of the mission, Tang Sancai, please be serious to your father, there are three murder cases waiting for us to investigate."

"I'm the kind of person who doesn't know what's important? Anyway, I'll take Xiao Shan this time. Xiao Shan, let's go with my brother."

Xie Xiaoshan still couldn't help but look back at Shenlong reluctantly, but finally followed Tang Sancai to leave.

Feng Suizi understood Tang Sancai's intentions, she sighed coolly, put her arms on Shenlong's shoulders, and looked like a big brother, very domineering.

"Let's go, follow my sister to keep you safe."

"I still use you? I just don't understand how Xiao Shan..."

"You're an idiot, you don't understand."

"..."

He Zheng and An Xu came to the most remote place where the crime occurred. This is an abandoned forest farm. The person who contracted the farm just happened to call for someone to cut down a tree yesterday. a few.

The police at the local police station said that the owner of the field went in and found a human hand, so he was frightened and immediately called the police. The workers who felled the trees were also frightened. .

The scene has been protected. Both the owner of the site where the body was found and the police who dispatched the police are there. The police at the grassroots level have more responsibilities, and they are also in charge of forensic work due to shortage of manpower.

As soon as He Zheng and An Xu arrived, these people finally felt at ease.

After introducing each other, An Xu was going to enter the cordon. He Zheng held him, and the two of them put on their shoe covers and gloves and went in together.

The body has been brought back to the police station, and they want to find new clues from the burial site.

The deceased was buried hastily by the murderer, and the apprentice under his feet was soft and wet. There had been a lot of rain here yesterday, and bloodstains could be found on the edge of the pit where the corpse was buried.

He Zheng took pictures with his mobile phone in one hand, and pressed the earphones in his ears with the other hand, "What's the situation with the other two groups now?"

Tang Sancai was the first to answer, "On our side, the murderer buried the man in the hills. From the evidence on the scene, he is not a novice, at least he is a pervert with extremely extreme psychological quality.

We asked. The deceased was a 55-year-old widowed aunt. There was only one son in the family who was disobedient and wandering outside. "

Shen Long took his words, "This is by the river, downstream of the village. An old man who came to do morning exercises found the body washed ashore. His family has not been contacted yet. He is a middle-aged uncle, not from this village. , people around said they had never seen it."

He Zheng received the report, "Start with the family members of the deceased, and then look at the corpse, and compare the three groups to see if there are any other clues."

"Group B received."

"Group C received."

"Excuse me," An Xu looked up at the police who arrived at the scene at the beginning, "show me the other photos you took this morning."

Those colleagues showed the photos to An Xu very cooperatively. With his strong intuition and experience, He Zheng guessed An Xu's next behavior.

Sure enough, An Xu thanked them all, then got up and said to He Zheng.

"Now, cooperate with me, I'm the murderer, you've been killed by two of my shotguns, come—"

"Um."

An Xu walked five meters away to the right of the burial pit, making a gesture to bring down He Zheng who was following him.

He Zheng cooperated and pretended to be shot. Dead. Dead and fell backwards. An Xu dragged the "middle-aged man" who was already lying on the ground into the pit behind him.

The local police who stood aside watched quietly as they reconstructed the crime scene.

The dead were thrown into the pit in general. At this time, the sky started to rain. The "murderer" seemed very impatient, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the corpse being discovered. After hastily buried, he stepped on the rain and mud and left. .

An Xu pulled He Zheng's left hand out according to the photo, and he turned his eyes to the other end of the forest farm almost by instinct.

"Come out soon."

After An Xu finished speaking to He Zheng, he hunched over and imitated the state of the murderer when he left. He was very impatient due to the rain.

The clothes I'm wearing are also not waterproof, and since it's raining, footprints will definitely be left in the forest farm.

An Xu took two steps forward, paused, bent his knees and squatted down, closed his eyes, and put the tip of his nose close to the ground.

The sensitive nose smells something else between the wet rain and the smell of earth.

Carefully pushing aside the leaves, shattered soil and branches, An Xu pulled out two animal hairs.

Two gray and white hairs stuck together, the length of a medium-long haired dog, but they are not dog hair.

An Xu sent two hairs between He Zheng's nose, "Smell it, and tell me what you think it is from."

He Zheng didn't have the superhuman sense of smell like An Xu, but living in hell mode in the special forces made him almost a walking encyclopedia.

However, the geographical environment of Zhong City absolutely does not allow this animal to exist in the wild.

He Zheng went to ask his colleagues nearby, "Does anyone raise wolves in the village?"

"This...how is it possible, absolutely impossible."

He Zheng looked away.

An Xu looked at him, "It can only be wolf hair."

After he finished speaking, he didn't ask any more questions, and lowered his head to push away the dead leaves in front of his feet.

Sure enough, there were obvious footprints.

He knelt down to the side of the first footprint and went straight ahead to sweep the thick layer of leaves that lay on the ground.

He Zheng was helping on the other side. Soon, a clear trace of footprints was picked up in the forest farm 15 meters away from the burial site.

An Xu looked at the footprints extending from his feet to the outside of the forest farm and then disappeared into thought. Since he wanted to carefully cover the footprints with leaves, why didn't he take care of the burial site more carefully?

The previous step is not afraid of being found dead, but the latter step reveals the psychology of wanting to hide traces. This is a very contradictory approach.

He Zheng looked at him, "Until the investigation of the case is clear, any speculation is possible."

An Xu's eyes froze, "You also think there is more than one person at the scene, right? Or another possibility, the murderer and the person who buried the footprints are not the same."

"No...but what about the footprints of the latter?"

He Zheng patted the nearest tree and motioned An Xu to look at the densely packed uncle trees, "Assuming there are really two people in the front and back, and the latter can cover up their footprints so shrewdly, why can't they leave the forest farm without touching the ground? "

An Xu looked around in a daze for a week at the dense forest due to the cloudy sky, "Let's go, everything depends on us."

They had just arrived at the morgue, and the other two groups were yelling foul words into the earphones one after the other.

An Xu ran to the corpse covered in white cloth, "What's wrong with you?"

As he asked, he opened the white sheet. The body of the deceased had been cleaned, and there were two bullet holes in his chest, one on the left and one on the right, both of which were fatal.

"There is a fingernail-sized lettering behind this aunt's ear, but you will never guess what it is." Tang Sancai said firmly.

An Xu followed Tang Sancai's words and scratched behind the dead man's ears, while Shen Long made a sound.

"Don't guess, there are also here."

"Meow." Tang Sancai and Shen Long said at the same time.

An Xu's heart beat revealed a beat, and he also saw the word "meow" in his hands, which was carved on the mastoid bone surface with a precision knife.

Appalling crime.

Besides abnormal, An Xu and the others couldn't find any other adjectives to describe the murderer.

There were a total of six warheads in the bodies of the three deceased, and they were taken out one by one, all of which were self-grinding warheads. After analyzing the time of their deaths, it can be determined that the three cases were committed by one person.

"The deceased's information?"

A policeman wearing glasses said: "The deceased, Li Guangsheng, was 51 years old, a local. His wife had a car accident three years ago. There was a son and a daughter in the family. The son was already working, and the daughter was studying in another city. The last time I had contact with Li Guangsheng was last time." August, we notified her this morning."

An Xu listened carefully, "Where's his son?"

"Li Guangsheng's cell phone can't be found. It may have been thrown away by the murderer. We only found the phone numbers of his son and daughter on the social security list of the village committee. His son Li Xiaohu's number shows that it is out of service."

Another policeman interjected, "The owner of the forestry farm described to us that Li Guangsheng had a violent temper. Before his wife died, there were villagers who had contact with his family. Afterwards, no one wanted to join him.

Li Xiaohu didn't care too much, saying that he was going to work in the city, but it didn't seem to be a serious job, but no one knew what it was.The last time the villagers saw Li Xiaohu coming home, Li Guangsheng scolded him out of the house with a big shovel, three months ago. "

He Zheng and An Xu didn't speak for a while, and stayed at the police station until the afternoon. The special security team returned to the courtyard from other places.

Just after crossing the threshold, An Xu felt He Zheng who suddenly stopped.

"how……"

He watched He Zheng stop in front of the mailbox that was like a decoration at the door. That rusty iron box had not been let go of a letter during the three years of existence of the special security team, because this courtyard house was like a private address. Lao Fang is the owner of the courtyard house, and he has no relatives or friends to contact by letter.

And it just so happened that today, the old mailbox showed a brand new corner, which was an envelope.

He Zheng took out the envelope, and there was a naive and lazy cat printed on the front of the plain white envelope.

An Xu frowned, the three victims' ears were engraved with "喵", "喵",

Received an envelope with a cat in it from the no-take mailbox.

If you say it's a coincidence, it's simply writing a scene from a drama into real life.

The two of them entered the room with the letter in their hands, the others were already sitting on the sofa, and He He was tearing open the envelope in front of everyone.

"Damn..."

He Zheng looked at the long list of names above indifferently. The first three names were the three deceased today!

Under these 32 lives, there is a line of chic words-let us compare, who will reach the next lucky person first, the god of death or the angel.

Tang Sancai's face twitched, "Is this... the legendary... death list?"

It seemed that someone was secretly playing a weird hunting guessing game with them.

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The author has something to say: I didn't have time to type when I was doing a very important homework yesterday, and I typed it today, and I will update it on time tomorrow.

In addition, this article is coming to an end. About An Xu’s father’s death in vain and the death of He’s family members will be revealed in later articles. At the same time, the pace will speed up. Please accompany the special security team through the last paragraph Oh time.

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