The Underworld Detective

Until noon, please, the old two things are not solved. When Wang Dali and I came out, it felt like the whole person was naked. I would rather go and examine a rotten corpse for two months than endure the old language and all sorts of physical destruction!

Then Huang Xiaotao called and invited us out to dinner.

Wang Dali and I came to the school door and saw Huang Xiaotao Yi in a black BMW sedan, beautiful van, this combination caused passers-by students to frequently glance at her, she was probably used to being seen, completely careless.

Wang Dali exaggerated, “Sister Tao, is this your car? ”

“Yeah, when I get a chance to take you out for a walk, let's go. What's good near the school? Sister, please! ”

We searched for a baked fish shop, baked fish, fried shrimp, beverages, a busy morning, I was already hungry, so I stopped being polite with Huang Xiaotao, and had chopsticks like wind with Wang Dali, eating tiger swallows wolf swallows.

Huang Xiaotao drank the milkshake and looked at us with a smile. I was a little embarrassed. “Is it too ugly for us to eat? ”

“No, I'm a little jealous of you guys for eating so much. We live irregular, stressful, often insomniac and without appetite as police officers.” Huang Xiaotao lost his voice.

Wang Dali said: "Sister Xiao Tao, why do you have to do this business when the police work so hard? I don't suppose you're doing so well for this wage? ”

“Being a cop doesn't make much money, mainly like it! The police are one of my favorite professions since I was a kid. In fact, I used to have an introverted personality, and I didn't feel confident until I wore this uniform.” Huang Xiaotao replied.

“I can't see it at all!” I said.

“Work can change people.” Huang Xiaotao smiled: “Okay, forget about that. I just went to the plastic surgery hospital. You were right again. Deng Chao went to the plastic surgery. ”

“Hand shaping?” I asked.

“Yes!” Nodded Huang Xiaopeach.

“What? What? I can't keep up with your thinking!” Wang Dali asked blindly.

I gave an overview of what I had investigated before. The female fingerprints on the two deceased were one of my biggest doubts. Now I finally solved them. Deng Chao had his hand shaped. His roommate said that he had been wearing gloves for a while so that no one would notice that his hands had become smaller and thinner!

Wang Dali was surprised to say, "Can a man's hand be a woman's hand? Different sizes. ”

“Not necessarily, men have small hands and women have big hands. I looked at Deng Chao's photograph earlier and found his hands to be thick and his skeleton was actually not large. Hand shaping is actually removing the fat from the hand and cutting some of the muscles, and the hand naturally becomes smaller.” I explained.

Huang Xiaotao stretched out a thin white hand and said: "Yes, look at my hand. My fingers are just a little thinner than yours. In fact, the length of the argument is not shorter than yours. ”

Wang Dali shouted: “Shit, that's awesome! I've only heard of fingerprints being destroyed to avoid leaving them behind, and I've never heard of a hand plastic surgeon. So where did one of his students get this money? ”

“It must be a scholarship, his roommate said he had a scholarship of nearly 20,000, and he probably didn't return it to school, which was more than enough to do a microplastic surgery.” I thought about it.

“God is so unfair, such a virulent man can get scholarships, why am I so kind?” Wang Dali lowered his head angrily to pick rice and amused me. The scholarship was not awarded according to this standard.

Huang Xiaotao chewed on the straw and said: “But I have a question, Deng Chao put his hands together like a woman, so that from the beginning he intends to direct the police's gaze towards the white ghost and cursed piano! But this idea is ridiculous, the police would never believe it was a ghost killing...”

“It's probably his wish, and smarter people will suffer from inexperienced shortcomings, and he underestimates the police.” I said.

“No, Yoko, you're wrong!” Wang Dali suddenly said: “The cursed piano is true. ”

“I don't believe this!” Huang Xiao Peach spat.

“It's true!” Wang Dali wiped the oil on his mouth: “I was just bored in the old dorm room, searching for the cursed piano in the school forum, many people said that in the late night, I saw a girl in white clothes and long hair in that music class, and more than one person heard Beethoven's" Moonlight Sonata ", why the teaching building was sealed off for ten years because of haunts! ”

“By the way, what is this cursed piano all about?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

“Let me tell you something! ”

Wang Dali explained that ten years ago, there was a couple in school, the boy was very handsome or the president of the student association, the girl was beautiful, and she played a good violin. Whoever saw it was a pair of talented women and envious people.

However, outsiders did not know that the girl had been divorced from her parents since childhood, that her personality was closed and that she lacked a sense of security, and that she regarded the boy as her whole. Boys often attend student council events, which is the kind of person who has lots of heterosexual friends around.

The girl felt very insecure, confined him everywhere, made her sexy and angry.

Sometimes a boy does not return her calls in time, or speaks to someone else more often, and the girl also makes a scene, threatening to kill herself with a slit wrist.

Such feelings are naturally suffocating. When a man feels that he can no longer sustain them, he writes a letter of breakup and prepares to break up with the girl. As a result, this letter was seen in advance by the girl, as if the sky had collapsed for her!

She thought the boy had changed his mind, or had never loved him, and planned to kill him that night before committing suicide.

So he asked the boy to a music class and said he had something important to tell him and he was ready with a knife.

That evening, when the boys arrived, the girls were playing the piano with tears and the boys immediately felt something was wrong. When the girl suddenly stood up and questioned him about the breakup, the boy admitted, and the girl cried and complained about her grievances, the boy took out what he had always felt and felt.

Without waiting for him to finish, the girl pulled out the knife in excitement to kill him. The two fought each other. After all, the boy gained a physical advantage and pushed the girl heavily on the piano. I didn't think she actually hit her head to death.

Boys are scared, negligent homicide is jail time, once jailed, it is the end of the future!

He was reluctant to bury himself for such a deformed relationship, which he felt was a curse, even if the girl died, still cursing him!

So he picked up the knife, severely chopped the girl's body, and there was a kind of relief pain in his heart, maybe it was called love and hate.

The boy stuffed all the mutilated corpses into the piano. During the plugging, the piano suddenly rang, and the boy thought he had accidentally touched the string, carefully not touching the string. But every time he stuffed a piece of corpse, the piano rang, and it wasn't an irregular sound. The notes seemed familiar, as if it was the Moonlight Sonata that girls loved to play!

The boy almost collapsed, but reason prevailed over sensuality. He stuffed all the corpses into the piano, washed away the blood, and fled the scene in a hurry. At this time, a strange piano song came from behind the classroom...