In the critical area of Bei City, there is a street called Dingzhong Street, which is very famous in the entire Bei City and is dominated by snack culture.
The back alley of Dingzhong Street is a residential building.
Both the sales price and the rental price of buildings here are half lower than the average in Bei City, because it is far from the city and has inconvenient transportation.
At this time, the back alleys of Dingzhong Street were completely blocked, and the cordon was raised. The people who were driven out poked their heads and took a few glances at the situation inside.
"How dare you kill someone on the street? What's going on..."
The red spots and blood stains on the cement floor have been dried, and the marks of blood are gradually increasing step by step.
"Give way, please give way."
A police car drove into the open space behind the crowd, and the policeman who got out first started to evacuate the crowd.
The door of the back seat opened, and the man who got out of the car walked forward in high spirits, with the wind blowing from both sides of his clothes, and he arrived at a murder scene that could not be seen at all.
Chen Kerong saw several people coming through the cordon from a distance. He continued his work and took out a pair of rubber gloves.
"Thank you, little Kerong." Chu Wuzheng took the gloves and put them on. "How's it going?"
"The deceased was female. It is initially determined that the cause of death was a heavy blow to the ground on the back of her head." Chen Kerong squatted down and pointed at the top of the deceased's head. Chu Wuzheng then bent down. "However, the deceased still had an injury on the top of his head.
The specific situation needs to be taken back for examination to make it clear."
"Liao Shuai, have you discovered anything?" Chu Wuzheng stood up.
Liao Jingran raised his head. "No suspicious objects were found at the scene, and the shoe prints here have no identification value."
Chu Wuzheng lowered his head. In addition to dirt, there were also some trampled fruits on the ground.
I heard that the lady running the stall downstairs was so frightened when she saw the corpse that she even knocked over the fruit basket and was crying next to her.
Apples, peaches, and pears were scattered on the floor, and there were also a few lychees. They were all smashed, and the ones that were not smashed were kicked around and ruined by people passing by.
Chu Wuzheng looked at the marks on the ground and was a little lost in thought. Then he walked to the gate in front of the fruit stall. After observing it, he looked up.
The building above is an old-fashioned residential building with a maximum height of only six floors. However, the safety is still very high. Protective fences are installed on all floors except the first floor.
"What's up there?" Chu Wuzheng's eyes were dazzled by the sun, and he frowned and continued to look.
Xiang Hang, who was standing next to him, came up and followed Chu Wuzheng's gaze, noticing a protruding rectangle at the window grille on the sixth floor.
"Is it a wooden board?" Xiang Hang guessed casually.
After saying that, he continued to lower his head and cooperated with Liao Shuai to take photos and collect evidence.
On the ground, except for the surrounding area that had just been briefly cleaned, the rest of the entrance side was still the same, almost a mess.
"Go upstairs." Chu Wuzheng said suddenly.
Xiang Hang and Liao Shuai both looked at him curiously.
"Sixth floor, you come with me, right away."
Chu Wuzheng nodded to Xiang Hang, and then followed several police officers around him. The group started climbing the stairs. Chu Wuzheng, who was leading the group, walked faster and faster. In the end, only he and Xiang Hang arrived first.
In front of the door.
I knocked on the door several times, but no one answered.
This house is different from other doors that are guarded against theft and protected by fences. It only has a thin wooden door with rusty door handles. It doesn't look like they have lived here forever.
"Pry it open." Chu Wuzheng said.
"It's not appropriate, Captain Chu." Xiang Hang sweated and knocked on the door again. "How about we contact the local police station..."
"Bang!" echoed in the corridor.
The police officers who arrived happened to see Chu Wuzheng pull back his raised leg. Xiang Hang had already reacted. It was the first time for the newcomers to see him and they were still in shock.
I have long heard that Captain Chu is fierce in handling cases and even more fierce in people.
Now I see it is true.
Fierce, too fierce.
"Don't go in yet." Chu Wuzhan put his hand on the wall, blocking Xiang Hang who wanted to come in.
He paused, frowning slightly as he breathed.
The smell of disinfectant.
Chu Wuzheng felt nervous and immediately asked the police officer behind him to take out his shoe covers and gloves and put them on.
This room is very small, with just enough room in the corner for one person to turn around and walk in step by step. Passing by is a spotless shoe cabinet and a white and bright kitchen.
In the living room, a man was lying on the floor with wounds on his body from his chest to his waist.
In short, disembowell him.
The new detective behind him quickly ran out with his mouth covered, and Xiang Hang vomited uncontrollably.
Even Chu Wuzheng closed his eyes and took a breath.
The corpse's cheeks were greyish-blue, and together with its limbs, the body was spread out in a "big" shape, allowing people to clearly see the rotting meat and intestines in the middle.
The skin that had been cut open by an unknown sharp instrument was almost turned outwards. At the edges of the folds, some uncoagulated blood mixed with fat dripped onto the floor, adhering to the flowing intestines and the ground.
The police officers behind me didn't dare to stare any longer for fear that they would actually vomit.
"Captain Chu, look."
Xiang Hang pointed to a platform in front of the window, then walked over and took the items on it in his hand, handing them to Chu Wuzheng.
"It's him again." Chu Wuzheng said this without even answering.
It's him again.
In the past month, this is the third similar case in Bei City.
The murderer broke into the house to kill, then cleaned the scene as neatly as a new home, and then placed the victim in plain sight without any covering.
There is no pattern to the murder weapon, technique, or victim.
There's only one thing - this weirdo will leave a music disc player at every venue.
Xiang Hang contacted his colleagues downstairs, and then followed Chu Wuzheng to inspect the house.
"The deceased was a male, about 40 years old. The time of death has been more than 24 hours. The cause of death was mechanical asphyxia. It was initially judged that it was caused by compression of the neck. The bruises on the neck of the corpse were not limited in scope, indicating that the murder weapon and the skin were in contact with each other.
The contact area is large, maybe a towel, or a thick cloth." Chen Kerong pointed at the corpse's neck with her gloved fingers. "The wounds on the upper body were caused by sharp objects, but the wound surface and periwound area were contaminated with fat and blood, causing a bleeding reaction.
There is no obvious observation, so it is not yet certain whether this behavior was performed before the deceased was alive or after death."
"You mean, it's possible that he was disemboweled first and then strangled to death?" Chu Wuzheng looked a little ferocious when he said this.
"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Chen Kerong nodded lightly. "The process of human body organs from destruction to failure takes time. If only the skin is destroyed, the person will still have vital signs in a short period of time, but it may
Dizzy from the pain."
How much hatred is this?
The body was taken away, and Xiang Hang found the deceased's identity document from the cabinet next to it.
"The deceased's name is Sang Shengli. He is forty-two years old. He lives in Tengyun Street in the center of Beishi City... This seems to be a villa area?"
With that said, he handed his ID card to Chu Wuzheng.
Back at the police station, a small meeting was held in the office to discuss the case.
The technical department was the first to come to a conclusion.
"The disc player left at the scene this time is the same as the last two times. It is battery-powered, has HIFI sound quality, and has an output power of 30MW." Liao Shuai put the photo on the whiteboard in front of him. "In addition to the deceased, there were also other people at the scene.
There was another person's fingerprints, and through comparison, it was the wife of the deceased, Luo Hong, who was the female body that was found in the street before."