Doling man

When Li Chengtian arrived, Cheng Huan was investigating the situation with the External Relations Department.

He hung up his ID, crossed the barrier, and asked, "What's going on?"

Cheng Huan pointed to a man and a woman in the distance and said: "Those two people were in the lawn of the small forest in front... um, chatting. The woman rolled down the small slope without stepping on her foot, and was hit After waking up, I saw that it was a woman's body, without clothes, thrown in the grass."

"Chat?" Li Chengtian laughed happily, feeling that Cheng Huan's words were really elegant, and asked, "Where's the corpse?"

Cheng Huan said: "It's just behind that mountain. Song Qing's test is not too bad. I'm going to go there."

They walked straight up along the grove, turned a valley, turned another corner, and continued to walk down the slope.

Li Chengtian asked: "How old are those two children, and what time is it now, dare to go to such a remote place in the park?"

Cheng Huan said: "He is a student of the vocational high school next door to the park. He is less than 20 years old, and the school is separated from this place by a wall."

Li Chengtian and Cheng Huan came down the small slope, just in time to see Song Qing covering the corpse with a shroud.

Cheng Huan walked over, lifted a corner of the cloth, glanced at it and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Qing closed the toolbox and said: "This is not the first scene of the crime. It is preliminarily inferred that the murderer threw the body from the hillside. All traces of evidence are basically useless. The fatal wound was on the neck. By the way, the victim had a wound on the outside of his right thigh." A brown birthmark with a diameter of 1.3 cm may help you to verify your identity."

Li Chengtian raised the chin of the corpse, carefully inspected the wound on the neck and said: "The clothes were taken off, and... the blood was drained."

Song Qing said: "Not only that, but the body was washed with a lot of water, and when it was found, it was wrapped around the eyes." After she finished speaking, she took out an evidence bag and handed it to Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan took the evidence bag, looked at it and asked, "Stockings?"

Song Qing said: "Yes, a pair of women's silk stockings, which were worn. But whether they belonged to the deceased can only be known after going back to check the dander tissue."

Li Chengtian asked, "What about the time of death?"

Song Qing said: "It has been more than 24 hours, and it is impossible to speculate accurately."

Cheng Huan nodded and said, "OK."

He handed the evidence bag containing the stockings to Li Chengtian and said, "Blindfolded with stockings, what does that mean?"

Li Chengtian turned the evidence bag back and forth, looked carefully and said: "The eyes...separate...one side is the memory of killing and violence, and the other side is the world of the dead. He wants to use this silk stocking to completely separate these two things." Open, punishing her body, but willing to let her suffer, it is really a kind of contradictory psychology."

Cheng Huan said: "It seems that this murderer has a strong sense of ritual."

Li Chengtian said: "It's not just that, whether it's taking off the clothes or the blindfolded stockings, it's all personal belongings. For the victim, this case undoubtedly has a lot of sexual elements. Imagine the whole process of the crime, The murderer tied up the victim, covered her eyes, drained her blood little by little, and finally washed the whole body with clean water. That is to say, in the eyes of the murderer, this woman was dirty Yes, hateful, but worthy of being loved."

Cheng Huan asked: "Why use stockings?"

Li Chengtian opened the bag, looked at it and said: "In my opinion, silk stockings do not necessarily belong to the deceased. Since they are part of the murderer's well-designed process, as an object, there must be other special meanings. A person, an event , are all possible.”

Cheng Huan looked around, and there were uniformed officers searching everywhere in the woods. The early morning mist shuttled through the forest. The mountain was not too high, but it happened to lose most of the sunlight.

He said: "I remember you said that the more complete the sense of ritual when killing people, the more likely it will take many times of rehearsals and simulations to finally take shape, so in your opinion..."

Li Chengtian looked at the evidence bag in his hand and said, "Obviously, this is definitely not the only victim."

Song Qing stumbled down the hill, when suddenly her eyes went dark, her high heels sprained, and she was about to fall down.Her arms were grabbed by a pair of strong hands, and when she turned around, she saw Jiang Haibo.Jiang Haibo cared: "Sister Song, are you okay?"

Song Qing smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's okay, thank you."

Jiang Haibo became nervous for no reason when he saw Song Qing, his ears turned red slightly, and said, "Sister Song, it's hard for you to walk in high heels, I'll take you down."

Song Qing smiled and said, "Okay."

Jiang Haibo supported Song Qing with one hand, and helped her carry the toolbox with the other, and the two walked down the slope together.

After going down the slope, Jiang Haibo returned the toolbox to Song Qing and said, "Be careful in the future, and remember to call me if you need something."

Song Qing nodded and said, "Okay."

"I'm busy."

"Ah."

Jiang Haibo had only taken two steps before he suddenly stopped, turned to Song Qing and said, "Sister Song, do you have any special wishes that you want to achieve but haven't? You can tell me."

Song Qing was amused by Jiang Haibo's serious look, and said, "What's wrong with you, I never celebrate my birthday?"

Jiang Haibo scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "That's right, it's nothing, I just want to thank you for coming to the Serious Crime Squad and teaching me a lot."

Song Qing said: "Then you have a chance, treat me to a big meal."

Jiang Haibo nodded and said, "Okay." After taking two steps, he stopped and said, "If you have a wish, remember to tell me."

Song Qing smiled and said, "Okay."

Jiang Haibo took one last look at Song Qing, turned his head slightly solemn, and walked up the hillside alone.

This will be the time for afternoon tea, but the tea in the serious crime team has never been leisurely.

Lin Le snatched the dried fish from Zhao Lianxin, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "Brother Zhao, the meeting will start soon, you can't eat."

After finishing speaking, she passed an apple from the table and threw it to Jiang Haibo, winked at him, and said, "Hurry up, put it away for Brother Zhao."

Zhao Lianxin was about to reach out to catch Lin Le, but the girl saw the opportunity and jumped behind Cheng Huan who had just left the office, pretending to be aggressive.

Cheng Huan didn't say anything, but glared at Lin Le out of the corner of his eye, and Lin Le immediately moved to his seat obediently.With a squint, I saw Song Qing and Li Chengtian entering the house together.

Lin Le shouted loudly: "Sister Song, hurry up, I'm missing you!!"

As soon as Song Qing walked in with the materials, everyone sat around the big conference table with serious expressions, and the office fell silent in an instant.

She changed the file on the projector, opened the file folder, and said: "Female, aged 28-32 years old, our previous guess is correct, the fatal injury is on the neck, it is a knife wound with a length of 11.3 cm and a width of 4 mm." , the wound is high on the left and low on the right, shallow on the left and deep on the right.”

Li Chengtian asked: "Where is the murder weapon?"

Song Qing said: "Judging from the size of the wound and the degree of valgus, the most likely thing is..."

"Scalpel." Cheng Huan said.

Song Qing nodded and said, "Yes, the time of death was the night before, that is, between 11:2 and 23:[-] on November [-]. Moreover, no other excess blood was found at the scene of the body dumping, so it is not difficult to speculate that the park The grass behind the hill is indeed not the scene of the first crime."

Zhao Lianxin thought about it and said: "The scalpel committed the murder in the middle of the night, and the incident was very complicated. So, can we infer that the murderer may work in a hospital or a clinic? It can also be said that even if he is not in these two places, He must have had his own enclosed area where he could dispose of the body."

Lin Le chewed the dried fish and said, "Killing people at night and throwing away corpses at night is such a complicated process, tsk tsk... this psychological quality is too good, I'm not afraid that the corpse will turn into a female ghost to retaliate against him..." Lin Legang said After finishing, I felt that everyone's eyes met and stared at her together. She swallowed the dried fish in embarrassment and said, "I was just joking, everyone continue."

Cheng Huan said, "Where's the blindfolded stockings? Have you found dander tissue?"

Song Qing shook her head and said, "No, I handled it very carefully. I used the DNA on the dander tissue of the stockings to compare with the deceased. They are not the same person, and there is no one in the gene bank, so I can't find out the identity for the time being."

Lin Le shook his head and said: "This murderer is really ruthless. Bloodletting and killing people is not enough. How much hatred is he to strip | bare | his clothes before throwing his body?"

Li Chengtian thought about it, and said: "I think... it may not necessarily be the hatred with the victim himself. If stockings are just an object, reflecting all the murderer's personal emotions, then from the perspective of behavior, this behavior itself represents After a certain experience, the act of killing is just a coherent venting of emotions, or... it is the development and continuation of one thing."

Jiang Haibo frowned and asked, "Deputy Li, what does this mean?"

Li Chengtian continued to explain: "That is to say, the victim in this case only met the murderer's requirements for selecting targets, but what were the principles and criteria for his selection? What triggered his selection criteria, based on the current evidence Chain, still unknown."

Cheng Huan put the file back on the table and said, "Lin Le, notify the brothers in all districts to jointly investigate, especially all the homicides and disappearances of women in the past three months, and focus on investigating whether there have been similar cases recently."

He glanced at Jiang Haibo and said, "Go to the TV station, I'll tell you how the news will be released later?"

Jiang Haibo stared suspiciously and asked, "TV station?"

Cheng Huan nodded and said, "The identity of the victim should be found out soon."

As soon as Cheng Huan opened the door, he saw Li Chengtian holding bags of various sizes and asked, "What are you doing?"

Li Chengtian said: "Feed you! You've been tired and thin recently! Hurry up, hurry up, you're dead." He stretched his neck and squeezed into the door while talking.

Cheng Huan let go of his hands helplessly, helped him take two bags and walked in together, saying, "What time is it, it's already past dinner time."

Li Chengtian smiled mysteriously, and said: "It's not yet nine o'clock, the time is just right, don't worry, I'll cook two dishes, it will be soon."

Cheng Huan put the bag in the kitchen and was about to leave when Li Chengtian yelled, "Where are you going? There's no reason to let the guests cook alone?"

Cheng Huan glanced at him and said coldly, "I didn't invite you, guest."

"It's very rude."

Li Chengtian walked towards the trash can with the vegetables, and when he missed Cheng Huan, he yelled, "Excuse me."

The aisle in the kitchen is very narrow, they were facing each other, cheek to cheek, Li Chengtian seized the opportunity, and intentionally rubbed in, leaned into Cheng Huan's ear and said: "I think you are willing to let me go." Missed to go, He added nonchalantly, "Are there any eggs left?"

Cheng Huan blushed slightly, and said, "Yes, the bottom of the refrigerator is the one you bought last time."

Li Chengtian smiled and said: "Every time I see you like this, it makes my heart itch."

Cheng Huan said sullenly, "I feel like you can get out."

Li Chengtian stuffed the lettuce into Cheng Huan's hand and said, "How have you lived these hundreds of years? Always alone?"

Cheng Huan understood it this time, and asked back, "How have you lived these hundreds of years, with flowers and plants changing every few days?"

Li Chengtian wanted to shake his mouth, took the lettuce back from Cheng Huan's hand, and said, "I don't need your help, you are too slow, you will only add to the chaos if you stay here, go out, I brought some wine, you Wake up first."

The scene of Li Chengtian's drunkenness last time was still vivid in his memory, Cheng Huan said broodingly: "Do you still dare to drink?"

Li Chengtian said: "If you don't dare, have a few drinks, don't get in the way, don't get in the way..."

The gloomy eyes suddenly changed color, Cheng Huan grabbed Li Chengtian's collar and asked, "Tell me, why are you here today?"

Li Chengtian smiled "hehe", and lifted the mixed cucumber over, the plate was unsteady, almost spilling Cheng Huan all over.

Cheng Huan quickly let go, and hid aside in disgust.

Li Chengtian said aggrievedly: "The conscience of heaven and earth, isn't it just to form a team together? Why are you so nervous." After saying that he was suffering from hysteria, the thought in his head came naturally, and he laughed out loud with a "puchi" , asked, "Or do you have any other ideas and plans, do you want me to cooperate with you?"

Cheng Huan glared at him, but without saying a word, grabbed the cucumber and left the door.

Li Chengtian turned around, looked at the dishes in front of him, his smile froze slightly, and he sighed.