The Underworld Detective

Chapter 157: Heavy Taste Crowds

The police came in to deal with the scene, and it was 1: 00 in the morning, and we were resting in a police car. Huang Xiaotao called a policeman to pick up three bowls of instant noodles in the car and sent them over. We were starving. The instant noodles smelled like nose fluttering. Wang Dali said while eating: "Sister Xiaotao, you still carry boiling water with you. It's too thoughtful! ”

Huang Xiaofang said casually: "Didn't they bring it? Didn't they have a warm pot in the room? ”

“Shit!” Wang Dali almost knocked over the noodle bucket.

After eating, Huang Xiaotao got out of the car and sent several people to contact the head of the funeral home, while several others went after a black Santana whose rear windshield had been smashed.

I suddenly came out and said to her, “As far as I know, necrophilia is also called ice love. People with this kind of hobby usually have forums or chat groups online, and if they can find their online gathering place, this person will be able to get their hands on it. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “Where do I look for it at half an hour? ”

I smiled a little: "This mission has got to get old people out. ”

I called the old man, and he was active at that point, and I gave him a rough idea. As soon as I heard he was going to call the ice lover, the old man started to push. But who is he, naturally, cannot forget his reward.

Huang Xiaotao hooked his finger. I gave her the phone. Huang Xiaotao turned to the phone and said: “Old man, it's me! ”

The old tone suddenly went up eight degrees: “Gee, Sister Peach, the New Zealand hand cream you gave me last time was really good to use, after finishing, hand spraying incense, what good is it going to do me this time? ”

Huang Xiaotao said, "I'm sorry, so I can't have expensive things every day. You didn't eat dinner? ”

The old man said, "If you don't tell me, I forgot. I've been playing the League of Heroes all night. I'm still hungry! ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “I'll send you a luxury BBQ package right away. ”

After hanging up, Huang Xiaotao picked up the cheapest barbecue shop near the school. What aubergines, leeks and potato chips cost less than 50 yuan.

Huang Xiaotao is very smart in his hand. He only gives money to things at a time, because things can blur value and buy people's hearts without spending a few bucks. The old man is known for his cleverness in school, but he's still too shallow in front of her!

The female corpse must be extremely beautiful. It is more tempting to the person who has this hobby than drugs. The person who brings the female corpse home may make a move tonight, so we can't rest right now, we have to fight for a second to find him.

We went back to the public security bureau, Huang Xiaotao sent someone to buy a large box of red bulls, and a group of people were in the conference room waiting for news. I am so excited that I don't need refreshing drinks at all. Wang Dali drank three cans and still had an eyelid fight. He kept pouring them on me.

At 2: 00 in the morning, the old voice was connected, and Huang Xiaotao turned on the qq with his laptop to amplify the volume so that everyone could hear him.

Old man talked in vain, probably eating a barbecue, he said: “Be good, don't look, don't know, look scared! These ice-loving people taste so bad, I just mixed them in, looked at the pictures they sent, I could barely eat. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “Tell me the point! ”

After sending a request for remote monitoring, Huang Xiaotao asked someone to open the projector and cast the opposite image onto the white screen. The old man was chatting in a group called Ice Angel Love, which used to be called Ice Love the Great Demon King.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have that hobby, it's hard for this group of outsiders to get in, so I stole one of them's QQ number.” He opened a qq file called the old man, "Song Yang said of the burner, age 48, the work unit filled in the institution, there are notes below, provide fresh meat for a long time, if you want to talk privately, shush, you can really play! ”

The old man turned up the chat record, some photos of dead bodies swept past during the process, and many police officers were frightened. I've read in psychology books that necrophilia is a psychological illness caused by many claims that people have a strong desire for corpses and are not interested in the face of living people.

Some ice lovers don't really dig graves, they ask their partner or high-priced lady to dress up as a corpse, cool down with an ice bag, and paint it white like a corpse with a foundation, and if it moves slightly along the way, they'll be furious!

And some of the ice lovers, the morgue, the funeral home staff, use their jobs to satisfy their secret hobbies, like this old man.

There are also extremists who really dig graves, eat and live with corpses, dress them up and treat them like lovers. A Russian man who had dug 26 female bodies back from the cemetery, aged between 15 and 26, dressed them as dolls, hugged them to the right every night, like the rear palace, and the police found them almost silly.

Old man found that chat record, a group of people named April said he had just got a piece of fresh meat and was about to taste it, just an hour after Black Santana escaped.

He sent several photographs of a woman lying tall in bed, beating Mosaic in the face.

Huang Xiaotao told the old man to zoom in on the photo, the female corpse was wearing a pink dress, barefoot, all pale and stiff, like an inflatable doll, and I said, "Blood has been washed off, clothes have been changed, must have been dressed by this man. ”

Huang Xiaotao asked the old man: "Can you find the IP address? ”

"The post office apartment building in the south of the city, which uses a unit LAN, is about all I can find. ”

Huang Xiaotao immediately got up and ordered, “Go and search! ”

We rushed there, it was 3: 30 in the morning, and I was worried that the murder had happened, and there were four or five buildings in the apartment, and a police officer found the black Santana downstairs.

The red cloth on the license plate has been removed. Huang Xiaotao asked someone to quickly check the owner's information. I was stuck in the car, suddenly I broke the glass with my elbow, opened the door, the alarm made a scene, the car around me followed, several households upstairs lit up the lights.

Wang Dali asked: “What are you doing? ”

I said, "See if there's a clue in the car! ”

I sat in the driver's seat, opened the trunk, and found an invoice with the name Li Wei.

The residents thought someone had stolen the car and came down three or two times. The police were explaining to them, and I asked them, "Do you know where Li Wei lives? ”

“I'm with the HDRC," said an old lady. "This neighborhood is called Li Wei. Which one do you ask? ”

I said, "I'm single, I'm Sven, I'm white, I'm not tall, I don't talk, I never owe water and electricity. ”

Auntie thought, “Oh, hey, he lives in Unit 3 502! ”

We rushed to the building, and Huang Xiaotao asked me, “Song Yang, how do you know what he looks like? ”

I said, "I'm guessing! ”

I explained that psychopaths generally appear silent in front of outsiders, especially Sven, and that necrophilia is essentially a strong desire to dominate! In reality, he must have a short head, no appearance, no male charm at all, and since he has a preference for this, he definitely doesn't have a girlfriend, and he doesn't want anyone checking his water and electricity meter in his house, so he would never default on utilities.

After listening to it, Huang Xiaotao admired it. Wang Dafeng moaned: “If you are not in love in loneliness, you are perverted in loneliness. ”

When we got to that room, we found the door hidden. Pushing the door open, a man fell into the bloodstream, his face exactly as I speculated, Huang Xiaotao said disappointedly: "Come one step later! ”