The Underworld Detective

Chapter 362: Cruel Killing

Huang Xiaotao and I went back to the dorm to examine Lin Xiaoran's body.

Because I went to see the agent at night, Lin Xiaoran dressed in relatively bright clothes, looking at the blood and blurred face of the body, I can't help but feel the smell of jade disappearing!

I wore rubber gloves to the autopsy and the time of death was less than half an hour. The cause of death was a cranial rupture and major bleeding. Judging from the marks on the ground, she should have had quite a spasm before she died.

There is a concrete table next to it that is slightly damaged, covered with blood and some crushed meat.

I checked Lin Xiaoran's hair root and there were signs of hair follicles falling off. Apparently, the killer pulled her hair from behind and hit her head hard against the cement table!

In addition, I noticed redness on her cheeks on both sides, which seemed to have been slapped hard. It was very fanny, causing bleeding in the corners of her mouth, cornea falling off on one side of her eyes, red eyes all over her eyes, bleeding inside her mouth, and I smelled urine in her mouth.

There was a scratch on her knee, and I flipped the body over and found a clear shoe print on her waist. Huang Xiaotao immediately photographed it with his phone, although it didn't make much sense.

It seemed that the killer had kicked her back with his feet, forcing her to kneel on the ground.

Huang Xiaotao suddenly said: "Song Yang, there is something on the ground! ”

I looked up and there was a mineral water bottle in a corner with some crystal clear yellow liquid in it, and I took it and I just unwrapped the lid and smelled the smell of urine.

I stood up and said, "The copycat seemed very uncomfortable this time, forcing her to drink urine, slap her in the face, and then hit her head on the concrete table, torturing her alive to death. ”

Huang Xiaotao frowned: “School bullying repeats! ”

I went on to examine the body, looking for other traces. Strangely, there were no other marks on her body, and if the copycat was exhaling some emotion, she should always have had some kick wounds, but she didn't.

There is also a doubt that Lin Xiaoran was coerced. There are no signs of bondage or restraint on her body. Did she come by herself?

I said, "Take back what you just said. The copycat is still calm this time. ”

Huang Xiaotao could not cry: “Is it calm to be tortured like this? ”

I looked up and looked down in one place and greeted Huang Xiaotao. I saw two double-sided glue on top of the tile on the innermost wall, which was glued with some dust, and I drew it by hand: “This size, it looks like a phone! ”

I looked back and said: "The copycat was following the orders of another person. He put his phone here so that the employer could ‘appreciate’ Lin Xiaolan's abuse from beginning to end. He calmed down like a machine. ”

Huang Xiaotao frowned: “But why abuse Lin Xiaolan? Was she also an assailant? ”

I shook my head and said: "All three perpetrators died in their families, except Lin Xiaoran, who seemed to have a special ‘sentiment’ for her. Lin Xiaolan said that she was obviously lying when she was bullied. I later saw some interview records about her. She used to play a victim of bullying on campus on the show, so everyone felt sorry for her! ”

Huang Xiaolan suddenly realized: “I understand that the bullying did not happen to Lin Xiaolan, but to another person, Lin Xiaolan was a bystander. She puts these tragic experiences on herself and fights with them to become a Red Beauty writer. ”

"The killer seemed to hate the bully more, so he chose to kill her this way and let her taste the bullying! ”

I said, "Let's go, Huang Xiaotao." Can't you see the footprints? ”

I shook my head: "He won't leave his footprints, and I didn't bring an autopsy umbrella! ”

Because there was a murder scene here, and then the tech team had to come and sweep it again, so I stopped burning paper money and burned it when I got back to the station.

After leaving, the police found an eyewitness. The passerby said he had just seen a car parked nearby, a man and a woman came down from the top, the woman looked pretty, the two went to school, he thought it was a little couple on a date that didn't really care.

Huang Xiaotao asked: “What does a man look like? ”

The passers-by remembered for half a day: “Very ordinary, popular face, I can't remember. ”

Not only can he not remember, I can not recall, just the imitator's face spoke to me, now he asked me to recall that face, I can not say it. He had a very, very ordinary face, which he could forget when he turned around.

I said, "Did they walk in side by side? ”

The passers-by replied, "Yeah! ”

Huang Xiaotao went on to ask, "What happened to the car? ”

The passersby shook his head: “I didn't notice that. ”

The car should have been driven away by a copycat disguised as a police officer. Huang Xiaotao sent someone to look for nearby surveillance. As a result, there was surveillance at the end of the street. He parked exactly in a blind area between the two surveillance sections.

The license plate number was photographed. After being restored by technical means, the license plate was set.

This man is like a ghost, always finding blind spots in the middle of surveillance cameras all over the city, coming to nowhere, going nowhere, even I admire him!

On the way back, I was going through a novel published by Lin Xiaoran. Huang Xiaotao asked: “Why are you still reading this? ”

I said, "I'm looking at the release date! ”

I noticed that the award-winning novel on bullying on campus was first published, and then there were a number of pieces on such topics, but none were as stunning as that one. Later, Lin Xiaoran wrote a ministerial novel, "The Broken Seventeen Years Old," and I read a brief introduction, which is basically the same subject.

I think Lin Xiaoran was probably unintentional at first. I didn't expect the novel to be on fire. Later, out of marketing, popularity and image considerations, I put the experience of happening to others on myself, and made myself the protagonist of the tragedy.

She did not intend to deceive the thief from the beginning, but stepped by step, under various factors, to become a ‘liar’ in the eyes of the murderer!

Perhaps she had no idea how much harm she had done to the killer? So when the copycat found her and offered to let her meet the murderer, she didn't refuse, maybe she still had the idea of ‘talk about it'.

Unexpectedly, when she came to school, all she saw was a cell phone, and the copycat suddenly started to brutalize her, and the person she stole the experience from was watching with cold eyes.

When I finished, I was saddened: "A man lies a lie, he has to lie all the time to circle it, and in the end he can't tell which is true or which is false! ”

We walked past a mess downtown, and I looked out the window unconsciously, thinking that everyone could be a copycat, and of course, how could this guy be found so easily?

Huang Xiaotao sighed: “The clue was interrupted again, and this time it was the most complete. The murderer killed all the people to kill. We don't even know who he is. This case seems...”

I said, "No, we have another clue. This clue may not even have been noticed by the killer. You can bet on it! ”