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Chapter 58: Different modus operandi

This yizhuang is not big and has a compact layout. There is a bright hall for morgues in the front and three small courtyards for living in the back.

The yard was well taken care of, and one could see that it was full of spring scenery, but Boyi thought that in the past, there were only countless dead bodies here accompanied by a thin young man, who was still a master who lay dormant during the day and came out at night.

It makes people feel horrified.

When they arrived at the door of the morgue, Yu Qiansi remembered just now, so she asked Zhang Yilun for a handkerchief stained with vinegar and ginger, and handed one to Boyi.

"Take it."

The corpses of those who had been beheaded were all inside, and many of them were exhumed and re-investigated after burial. The smell must be unique, not to mention that Boyi's nose was much more sensitive than others.

Boyi glanced sideways at the handkerchief and thought to himself that he had never seen a corpse before, so why should he look like a delicate daughter? Pretending to be cool, he stepped into the room, and many indescribable but unignorable smells immediately hit his limbs and bones.

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Suddenly his face turned pale, he took a step back and stood back where he was. He took the handkerchief from Yu Qiansi's hand calmly and took a deep breath.

The pungent and sour taste filled my nose, and for a moment the spiritual stage was clear and clear, and I felt like I was alive again.

Yu Qiansi took a step behind, tied up his scarf, walked in one after another with him, and asked with a smile: "I saw how fearless you were just now, I thought you weren't afraid of corpses."

"I've seen a room fuller than this one," Boyi muttered in a strong voice, "I just didn't expect this smell to be..."

Boyi paused, and a familiar feeling came to his heart. Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw the bright and cunning eyes that could not be concealed by the long eyelashes. He stood there blankly, speechless and choked.

...

Why does he never have a long memory and is always told the same thing?

Yu Qiansi, who was secretly slandered, didn't care at all. He took out a small paper bag from his arms and put it together with a few fresh oranges.

"I know that old-fashioned guy Yaoguang definitely didn't listen to me and buy you candy."

When Zhang Yilun saw a small bag of candy, his eyes were shining brightly and his mouth opened as if he had already eaten the candy: "Sister Yu is the best!"

A thin young man squatted among a pile of corpses, eating candies one after another. No matter how Boyi looked at it, he felt that this picture made his stomach churn.

Qiangzi had no choice but to divert his attention and said: "You, the Criminal Division, are squeezing children like this?"

At first glance, it seems that you didn't eat or rest well, and you asked people to dissect your body for you in the middle of the night every day. You were given sweets every time you used it, as if you were trying to please them.

Boyi's stern eyebrows exposed outside the face mask raised, very provocatively: Where are you coaxing the children?

Yu Qiansi was too lazy to pay attention to him, and took advantage of Zhang Yilun's break to eat sweets to observe the body first.

On the other hand, Zhang Yilun, who was holding the candy, was unhappy when he heard this: "I originally like to stay up late at night, what's wrong with Sister Yu? It's already very difficult for her to accommodate me!"

Boyi was startled by a series of arrogant words.

Is this the same listless, distant and polite little man I saw last time?

Sure enough, people who wake up are in particularly good spirits.

Boyi repeatedly handed over his hand and calmed down the matter: "Don't dare, don't dare."

Zhang Yilun didn't seem to have defended himself enough.

"At first glance, it seems that you have little knowledge. Some people are born to be night owls. If the body has its own rules, it will not be a big deal even if it is day and night. The moon silver that Sister Yu gave me is double that of others! I can eat it.

If you don’t absorb too much, what does it have to do with others?”

It was rare for Yu Qiansi to see Boyi deflate in front of others, so the unhappiness tonight had been completely dissipated.

He patted Zhang Yilun's furry head and comforted him: "Okay, okay, I know my little Zhang is doing it for my own good, so I won't be angry. He can barely be considered my friend, and he was just joking with us."

Zhang Yilun chewed another candy as if to demonstrate, making a squeaking sound. Then he threw down the candy bag, snorted, picked up a razor and started to move on the corpse's head.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.

Boyi looked over from this angle and could only see hair all over the floor and black balls arranged neatly on the table.

He cleared his throat and asked, "Zhang Xiaozuo, are you... learning the skills of a barber?"

Zhang Yilun looked at the heads of his men, smiled at each other and Yu Qiansi, and replied with a smile: "These are the heads of corpses in guillotines. I cut the hair to make it easier to find the wounds."

Boyi felt that the smell that he had just ignored went straight into his head, and his face turned pale in an instant. He used his last strength and dignity to rush out of the door and vomited.

Yu Qiansi and Zhang Yilun looked at each other indifferently and sighed exaggeratedly: "Oh, useless man."

Zhang Yilun shrugged in agreement.

"How far has it progressed so far?" Yu Qiansi took two steps back and looked at the six corpses placed side by side in the order of death.

"I just finished checking the two decapitated corpses sent from Wannian County, and now I'm checking the one from the Sun family."

Zhang Yilun cut off all the hair on it and pinched the head back and forth as if he were touching the bones.

No wonder Boyi wondered what she was doing. This cutting technique made all the hair uneven. She really needed to practice it.

The face of the original owner of the head was somewhat ferocious. Although it had begun to show signs of decay, Yu Qiansi could still barely recognize who this person was.

Half a month ago in Lingyun Pavilion, the dude who had his arm broken and then stepped on his face - Sun Wei.

"Where's Liu Xiaoxing?"

Zhang Yilun kept pointing to the body on the far left, covered with a straw mat, and continued to rub the skull and said: "I know this must be the most important, thinking that my sister will definitely find time to come over and see it in person, so I didn't move.

Waiting for you to come together."

"Hey, that's strange," Zhang Yilun straightened up as soon as he finished speaking and asked in confusion, "Why is it different?"

"Is there a problem?" Yu Qiansi came closer to look at it.

The last time she went to the south to handle a murder case, Zhang Yilun did not accompany her. It made her realize the importance of a good police officer. If those police officers in Suzhou were more useful, it would not have taken five days to find the murderer.

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On the way back, she made up her mind that she would learn more simple operating skills if she had the chance. After all...it was not convenient to take him with her everywhere.

Zhang Yilun bit his lower lip and thought for a moment, then gave Yu Qiansi a pair of homemade gut gloves, then walked to the fourth head with a razor and continued working.

"Sister Yu, please check again for me. Are there any abnormalities in the three heads in front?"

Boyi's head was covered with rainwater. As soon as he walked in with empty steps, he saw two people, one large and one small. One was touching bones and the other was shaving his head.

There happened to be a thunder explosion outside, which added a bit of weirdness to the scene in front of me.

"...What are you doing?"

He didn't want to appear too useless, so he walked over and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Yu Qiansi quickly figured out the doorway and understood what Zhang Yilun meant by strangeness.

She pointed to the lamp on one side and signaled Boyi to hold the lamp and come closer. She searched for a long time in her ragged hair and seemed to have discovered something remarkable.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the heads of the first two corpses, and said solemnly: "Zhao Zhaodi and Qian Xulai, who died in Dunhuafang, had needles in the back of their heads, but Sun Wei had no external injuries on his head."

"Although the fatal injuries were all severed heads, but..." Zhang Yilun just finished checking the fourth deceased, Li Yin, and gave his position to Yu Qiansi, agreeing: "This Li Yin has no external injuries on his head."

In other words, there are currently four corpses in the beheading case, but there are two methods of committing the crime.


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