Later, the forensic officer [forensic doctor] from the General Administration hurried over... This time the person present was the real forensic doctor Lao Fang.
He was discovered by a small police officer. When he was found, Lao Fang was lying in the trunk of his car. He was only left with a pair of shorts and a pair of black men's stockings, and his whole body was tied and gagged.
mouth.
Because he looked too shameful when he was discovered, Lao Fang had no choice but to bribe the young police officer who discovered him, pretending that nothing had happened.
He felt like he had been robbed because all his belongings were missing.
It’s not that Lao Fang doesn’t intend to pursue the case, but it’s just that this matter is too embarrassing.
He wants to get revenge for this, but he can only use his own method... Friends and the like, if their property is robbed, the little thief must sell the stolen goods, right?
After all, if he was robbed at his place of work, how could he survive in the future?
“How is it, Lao Fang? Has the deceased’s heart been dug out as well?”
Ma SiR watched Lao Fang finish his crazy output and took off his gloves. He came up and asked directly... He was naturally followed by Xiao Luo SiR.
"Yeah?" The medical officer was startled, then nodded and said: "Yes, the heart was indeed removed. It was opened from the back and then torn open. Judging from the location of the wound, it should have been taken out directly by hand...
He probably wore gloves, so he didn't leave any clues."
"Sure enough." Ma Shir frowned immediately: "Wang Badan's heart was also taken out from behind using this method."
What is Lao Ma talking about...Wang Badan? He has had Wang Badan dissected himself...The medical officer listened with a confused look on his face.
“However, why didn’t the hands and feet be turned over and sewn together this time, and the head was just cut off?” Ma Si.0 quickly wondered: “Isn’t it the same murderer?”
"If it's sutured, the head is actually sutured." Lao Fang said with a heavy face at this time: "Because his hands were covered, he was not discovered. The head was sutured directly to the chest, and the eyeballs were directly stuffed into the palms."
When he said this, Lao Fang also seemed slightly depressed. He had been working in the industry for many years and had seen all kinds of murder cases, but he had never seen such a weird method after killing someone.
Lao Fang recalled Wang Badan's death and thought for a while: "I always feel that the way the murderer disposed of the body seems to be expressing something... a more bloody performance art?"
Police Officer Ma shook his head and immediately asked: "What's the time of death?"
"The corpse is completely rigor mortis, and the initial estimate of the time of death is about 9 to 12 hours." Lao Fang shook his head: "But we also know that unless we can confirm that there is no magic power left in the corpse, the time of death may not be accurate.
"
At this moment, a young police officer hurriedly ran over and said, "Officer Ma, the deceased should have been killed after twelve o'clock last night."
“What did you find?” Officer Ma frowned immediately.
At this time, the little police officer brought a young man with a slightly pale face... There was also a series of scissors hanging on the man's waist.
"This is a hairstylist from a nearby hair salon." The police officer said: "We found him when we were conducting a confession investigation nearby. According to him, he did the hair of the deceased last night. According to the consumption records, the deceased should be
I left the hair salon around 11:56 last night."
“Have your hair done until twelve o’clock? What kind of hair did you do?” Officer Ma frowned.
This old Ma, the self-proclaimed most ruthless detective of the Fire Cloud Bureau, didn't know what he was like when he was young. Now when he frowned, he looked a little gloomy.
The hairstylist said slightly nervously: "Police, police officer, doing hair is not just about cutting it short... She, she has many requirements, so she did it until very late. We haven't done anything, and the store's surveillance has recorded it.
"...I, I don't know anything, she just spent money in my store. How do I know that she died suddenly, died..."
“Do you know the deceased?” Officer Ma asked with a glare.
The hairstylist nodded subconsciously, "She has been here a few times, and we have a normal customer relationship... But we are not familiar with each other. I only know her surname is Gu, and we all call her Miss Gu. As for who she is, I really don't know...
…We are in this business. If the customers are willing to talk, we are willing to listen. If the customers are not willing to talk, we will not take the initiative to ask. Ah, private R, it’s really none of my business!”
Officer Ma waved his hand and said: "Take the person back, and all the employees of the hair salon will also give a confession, and make a copy of the video in their shop."
“Ah, private R, I really want it, ah...”
The hairstylist has been taken away.
"One more..." Ma SiR rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "Xiao Luo, what do you think?"
Xiao Luo privately thought about it from an ordinary person's point of view: "The first time it was the hands and feet, the second time it was the head and eyes... the murderer seemed to want to express something."
“What does it mean?” Officer Ma asked quickly.
Xiao Luo shook his head and said: "I don't know, I always feel that there is some special purpose... and the heart was not removed."
Police Officer Ma pondered: "It seems that this matter is not directly related to [Sang Kun]. He only admitted on the helicopter that he caused the car accident and asked the deceased to donate his heart... But he found out something
It’s an incredible industrial chain, but it’s a pity that it has nothing to do with this case.”
At this moment, a shouting voice suddenly sounded.
“Who are you! Stop!”
At this time, several police officers were seen nervously pulling out their weapons and aiming at a certain figure. At this time, the figure quietly appeared next to the covered body.
He is a man with white hair and black clothes. He looks quite young.
Hearing this, the white-haired man slowly turned his head, and only then did everyone see that there was a blood-red vertical tear trail on the left and right of the white-haired man's eyes.
His pupils were also a strange red color.
“Don’t be nervous.” Officer Ma shouted loudly at this time: “He is the helper I invited to assist in the investigation. Put down your weapons!”
Hearing this, everyone subconsciously put down their weapons, but still looked at him in confusion, only to see Officer Ma walking quickly in front of the white-haired man.
"Xiao Luo, let me introduce to you, this person's name is Ximenka." Officer Ma said seriously at this time: "Now he is a detective... This time, whether we can find the murderer, I guess we have to count on Ximen!"
“Hello, Mr. Ximen.” Xiao Luo said politely no matter who he met.
I saw the white-haired man looking at him for a while, then nodded, looked at Ma privately and said: "I rushed here as soon as I received your call...Old Ma, it seems that you really met someone big this time.
It’s troublesome.”
“That’s not the case.” Ma SiR smiled bitterly, “I already told you in the detailed email... will you accept this job?”
Simonka said: "You know me, as long as I have enough money, I will take on any case... The old rule is 20% off at the end."
“Let’s see if we can find traces first.” Ma SiR said without comment.
Simonka shrugged and said calmly: "Give way."
At this time, Ma SiR pulled Xiao Luo SiR and moved some of his position. Ximenka quickly made many seals with his hands on his chest, and then pressed his palms on the ground with his last palm.
Subsequently, a large number of mantras poured into the ground from Simonka's palm, turning into a complex formation. In an instant, a white light flashed past, and a Shar-Pei dog appeared in the formation.
Moreover, he is wearing a black jacket and looking unhappy with someone.
Xiao Luo couldn't help but blink his eyes, it looked... interesting.
"Ximenka is a master of psychic arts." Officer Ma lowered his voice at this time and said: "The psychic beasts he summoned all have different abilities, especially in trace tracing. This guy is particularly good, but he has one shortcoming.
, just always late.”
Simenka, who was commanding the Shar-Pei over there, suddenly said, "Officer Ma, it's not that I'm late, it's that murders are always known after they happen."
Ma privately smiled and said, "Work first, work..."
At this time, the Shar-Pei dog slowly circled around the body, then began to sniff the ground and slowly walked out of the alley. Everyone followed the Shar-Pei dog silently.
After a while, the Shar-Pei stopped in front of a nearby high-end Clock Hotel, stopped, and barked several times quickly towards Simenka.
“What’s going on?” Ma SiR asked.
Simon Card said: "The deceased had been here before appearing in the alley, and he said there was another smell... It should be the smell of the murderer."
"You mean, the alley is not the scene of the first murder, it was probably moved there... but here?"
“Let’s go up and take a look, and we’ll find out.” Simonka said casually: “Since you’ve come to a place like this, you can’t just borrow the toilet, right? I’ll leave the rest of the negotiation to you, and I’ll have a cigarette.”
Police Officer Ma rolled his eyes and said, "I'll go in and ask."
He casually hung up his police officer’s ID card.
This time, Xiao Luo did not follow him in. He just looked at the Shar Pei squatting on the ground wagging his tail with interest. He also took out a few biscuits from somewhere, and it seemed that he wanted to feed them.
appearance.
Simonka leaned against the wall next to him, lit a cigarette, and glanced casually, "Arnold doesn't eat food given by strangers. If you approach him casually, he will be regarded as an enemy. You'd better be careful...it seems like he
I quite like you."
The Shar-Pei dog was licking the biscuit with great interest at this time, and nibbled it down after a few times... Is this really the Shar-Pei he raised?
What about being aloof and arrogant?
"Is it called Arnold?" Xiao Luo asked curiously: "Mr. Ximen, I see you summoned it. Where was it before you summoned it?"
Ximenka was startled, and subconsciously said: "Psychic beasts naturally stay in the spirit beast world, otherwise where else can they stay? [Canglan] has very strict control over spirit beasts, and they keep spirit beasts in captivity in cities.
It requires a lot of procedures, but if it is only temporarily summoned from the spirit world, it can save a lot of trouble. Moreover, the spirit beast will be more comfortable in the world in which it lives."
“The world of spirit beasts?” Xiao Luo blinked his eyes, “Where is the world of spirit beasts?”
Simonka couldn't help but frowned, "The world of spirit beasts is an independent space of [Blue], and there are many similar independent spaces... Isn't this common sense?"
There is something wrong with this person.
Although he didn't see anything wrong for the time being, his intuition told him that the young man next to Lao Ma had some special detective intuition.
I saw Xiao Luo privately looking at the Shar Pei dog interestingly, and said coldly: "Mr. Ximen, is it difficult to learn psychic skills? I heard from Officer Ma that you are a master of psychic skills."
The hat was not high, but it was quite comfortable to wear. Simonka blew out a puff of smoke and said lightly: "It's not difficult to say it's easy, it's not easy to say it's easy. It's basically a magical skill that only needs hands. Of course you want to master it."
, also requires hard practice...the same goes for any skill."
Let me give you some advice!
Simonka looked at the sky with unfathomable eyes, but secretly glanced at Xiao Luo from the corner of his eyes.
“Mr. Ximen, are you and Officer Ma very good friends?” Xiao Luo suddenly asked.
The lines are wrong!
Simonka complained for a while, then scratched his hair and said: "We are old acquaintances...didn't he tell you?"
Xiao Luo shook his head.
Simenka threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and said calmly: "Before I became a detective, I was with him."
With that said, Simonka walked into the hotel and Officer Ma had already finished communicating with the hotel and motioned for the two of them to enter.
Xiao Luo smiled casually and patted the Shar Pei dog Arnold's head, "You're so good."
Shar Pei still squatted on the spot, motionless...
Simonka, you piece of rubbish!!! Why did you summon me... This man is so scary!! The spiritual kings in the spiritual world are not as scary as him... I'm so scared!!
.
Xiao Luo privately blinked his eyes and made a silencing gesture towards the Shar Pei dog.
Am I going to be killed...
Am I going to die...
I want……
…
“Police Officer Ma.”
Xiao Luo also came in. Ma Shir nodded at this time and said directly: "It's good. The manager at the front desk said that he was a little impressed... I'm checking the records now. Here is the front desk monitoring from last night. Let's take a look first."
Fast forward, fast forward... Fast forward, a woman with a face quite similar to the deceased Miss Gu appeared on the screen, and opened the door of the hotel lobby.
“That’s it!” Officer Ma pointed at the screen and said, “And this man!”
On the screen, Miss Gu was walking into the lobby on her arm with a man wearing this coat and hat, who looked like a gentleman.
However, during the whole process, this gentleman-like man did not raise his head at all... Actually, his face was not photographed.
“This guy knows there are surveillance cameras, so he is deliberately avoiding them.” Simenka frowned, “He is very careful.”
“Finally we have some real clues.” Ma SiR became excited.
"Officer, we found the record." The lobby manager walked over quickly. "They booked a theme room on the 13th floor for two days."
"Two days? So fierce..." Simenka suddenly asked, "Where is the room service?"
The lobby manager looked at the notepad and said: "This is it. The guest requested that room service not be required... and he did not check out."
“Go up and have a look.” Ma SiR said directly.
…
…
“Thank you, Teacher Li, you are really a gentleman.”
Central Forest Park, in the forest-themed restaurant, Teacher Xiaohu is pulling out a chair for childlike innocence.
“I’m happy to serve you, madam.” Teacher Xiaohu smiled, showing what he thought was the most natural smile, and then quietly stuffed his cell phone into his trouser pocket.
On my mobile phone, I just browsed: Ten small details that will make a girl satisfied with you on the first date...
