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Volume Three, Chapter Seven, Murder Scene

"When... when... when..."

The comrade at the door of the conference room knocked anxiously several times. Before waiting for the consent of the people in the room, he walked straight in. After taking a look at the deputy director and Zhang Mao, he said to them eagerly:

"Director, Captain Zhang, something happened again."

Everyone in the room looked at him, because of his word "again", they knew what the news he brought meant. Yes, the crazy murderer took action again, and a cruel murder happened again.

Already.

Several police cars drove out of the police station gate one after another, the sound they made was quick and crisp, and the lights flashing on the roof of the cars, although weak, were still beams of light in the darkness.

Everyone rushed to the scene quickly. The murder occurred in a street. Before Lu Sheng could fully enter the street, he saw the dim yellow lights on both sides of the street and was sure that this was where it was.

Lu Sheng recognized this street. This was the street that was shrouded in darkness and no light could be seen. And that person, perhaps Li Shang, disappeared in this street.

The scene was cordoned off, and there were no pedestrians around. Only the police comrades were busy. Lu Sheng saw a few young policemen in the corner. They were squatting there, retching uncontrollably.

Xiao Zhu recalled how embarrassed he was when he saw Zhou Xiaodie at the scene for the first time, and he smiled kindly.

Zhang Mao walked at the end of the crowd. After seeing that the people in front were some distance away from him, he turned around and walked to the corner. Looking at the people squatting on the ground, he cursed angrily in a low voice:

"How many times have you been to the scene? Don't embarrass me here. Get out of here and stay away."

Although Zhang Mao thought he spoke in a low voice, his words were still heard by the policemen from Huangzhou. Everyone looked at each other, full of uneasy anticipation for the next scene.

Lu Sheng and the others were about to arrive at the center of the scene. He looked at the comrades coming and going at work, all of them with pale faces and fear in their eyes.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Lu Sheng looked at the people around him. He took the blue mask handed over by Xiao Zhu and put it on.

"No, no, I don't need to."

At this time, Zhang Mao also walked over from behind. Facing the mask handed over by a comrade in uniform, he hurriedly waved his hands and said.

However, he immediately regretted what he had just done, and quickly stretched out his hand to block his mouth and nose. It was also the first time for Zhang Mao to see such a scene. The scene in front of him completely exceeded his expectations and broke through his physical and mental endurance.

limit.

The deceased was lying on the ground, with his neck just touching the edge under the curb stone on the side of the road. The area that was originally the head should have been placed on the steps of the curb stone before. Probably because of this, the head would

It would be more conducive to being beaten.

Blood, brain matter, and head flesh were mixed together and splashed everywhere, but most of the mixture on the deceased's head was still at the head.

It is this remaining part that makes this head area look extremely scary.

The head is no longer an irregular sphere, but a soft pile, with teeth, eyes, ears, hair and tongue all mixed together, covered with red blood and white brain matter, making it look like

People's hair stood on end after seeing it, and their mouths were filled with the taste of bile.

Xiao Zhu, who had seen such a scene once, still had a nauseating reaction in his body, but fortunately, he finally persevered. However, Captain Zhang Mao, who had been in the police for many years, was severely beaten by reality this time.

A slap in the face.

He was seen covering his mouth with his hand and walked away in a panic. Then not far away, everyone heard the sound of him vomiting.

Lu Sheng adjusted his emotions and continued to face the tragic situation in front of him. He did not remember seeing such a scene before, but how could such a horrific scene be projected in his consciousness?

Forensic doctors who were accustomed to seeing various scenes were a little overwhelmed and reluctantly completed their work.

A forensic doctor said to the few people who still insisted on standing by:

"It's so tragic. When we got here, the body of the deceased was still warm."

Another plainclothes detective who arrived early said with a fearful face:

"It can be seen from the scene that if you want to complete such a crime, it will definitely be accompanied by large-scale body movements. However, no valuable clues were left at the scene."

Lu Sheng did not listen to their report too carefully. He was more concerned about the current situation.

After collecting information from the scene, the Meizhou police began to close the team and prepared to return to the police station. Just when everyone thought they could finally turn around and leave, Lu Sheng turned around and walked back alone. He approached the body and squatted down.

Other people at the scene looked at Lu Sheng curiously, but unexpectedly, Lu Sheng made another strange move.


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