The Underworld Detective

Chapter 477: Crazy Chef

Absolutely not wrong, this card is very similar to what the dog trainer found. Is this time the mastermind is also a cadre in the organization, the same level as the dog trainer and the Yellow Springs Buyer Bones.

I was stunned for a long time, took the card out and put it on my body, then turned on the computer, but there was a password, so I took the mainframe away and went back and asked the old man to help me.

Me and Song Xingsheng left here, there was no clue in the other rooms, there was a wine room in Chen, I found a wine similar to that brought back by Mr. Mu.

Then we came to the kitchen, which was too big for a three-person home, a large freezer on the right, and an "l” type cooking table on the left with more kitchenware than a five-star hotel!

The empty space in the middle is a glass column described by Master Huang.

It's filled with liquid. If you look closely, you'll find some floating things like hair and dead skin. The hair is quite long. At first glance, it's a girl. I can't help but feel sad for the girl who was eaten that night!

In ancient times, human beings did not form the notion of soul, and when food was scarce, they roasted the dead, but similar foods led to diseases, and human beings began to create a soul consciousness, gradually abandoning this abusive habit.

Of course, some of Africa's most backward tribes decades ago still had a habit of eating people.

Eating people is the most obscure thing that primitive people do. These rich people do such barbaric and cruel things and use all kinds of gorgeous words to decorate them, it really makes me sick!

I came to the counter, took the knife on the table and smelled it, and pulled out a bottle of medicine and dropped it on it. In fact, it was just an ordinary oil and grease dissolver. The oil and flowers on it belonged to humans.

These are all incriminating evidence. I took out my cell phone and wanted to make a phone call. I found no signal, so I had to wait outside.

Song Xingshen didn't know where to find a metal funnel. There was also a hose below. He handed it to me. Since these people ran in a hurry, the funnel had not been cleaned up. There was a lot of food residue on it.

I put my nose together and sniffed it, and I could almost tell a few ingredients, and I said, "Beef, chicken, dairy products, eggs… it's all high protein stuff. ”

There are signs of corrosion at the end of the hose, but not very serious, with a smell on it that is only found in the stomach.

This should be used to ‘fill' people up, shove a hose in the victim's stomach, fill the funnel with broken food, and force them to eat it, like a duck filler.

Leaving aside the brutality of the means, it can be seen that the victims will be ‘raised' for quite some time, at least half a month, and the murderer will have to keep them alive!

I intend to go into the freezer. After pulling it open, even though there is no power on, there is still a dark air coming out. Song Xingsheng is not going to walk at the door. I ask: "Come in? ”

He shook his head: “I'm at the door. ”

I instantly understood his intentions. The two of them went in together. In case someone closed the door from the outside, it was all over. Although this was unlikely, Song Xingsheng was still quite vigilant.

I remember the day Huang Xiaotao and I went into the freezer of Guihe Garden, and I was too vigilant.

There was not much in the freezer, and a bag of English printed vegetables, celery, tomatoes, asparagus, etc. was placed in the door. When I went inside and saw a piece of meat hanging from a stick on the iron hook, at first glance I thought it was a capricorn, but with my familiarity with the body, I recognized it as an individual.

To be precise, it is the torso of the person whose guts have been emptied, limbs chopped off and head cut off.

Even people like me who are too hard-hearted to see this stuff subconsciously cover their mouths. This corpse's skin was carefully scalded, scratched white like pigskin, with a stick in the middle, a rib was extra clear, and the pelvis below had been removed...

I noticed that the ribs were intact, there were no scratches, the muscles were well preserved, no trauma could be found on the body surface, indicating that the body structure was well understood by the people who disposed of the body, and that the perverts were really using people as food.

There was a wooden crate next to it, and I found a crowbar to pry the top crate open, all filled with ice, and two fresh looking human kidneys buried in the middle of the ice.

Other boxes contain washed and cleaned human intestines, lungs, and one box contains several bottles of frozen blood.

There's another one that's even more incredible, and at first I didn't recognize what it was, and then I found that it was human faeces, and in terms of faeces, it was pretty healthy, and there were no digested meat fibers in it.

I almost didn't throw up. These separate items are all ingredients, including faeces!

I can't watch this anymore. Let's just keep the nausea tech team.

I went out and said to Song Xingsheng: "Let's go out first! ”

Going outside, we looked for a way out. When we crossed the living room, Song Xingsheng suddenly said: “There is something under the table! ”

I also saw that it was a long bag the size of an adult, wouldn't it...

Just when I thought of it, the bag suddenly moved, and I was slightly surprised. The first reaction was to hurry over and check it out, but Song Xingsheng reached out and stopped me: “Beware of fraud! ”

I pressed his hand and said, "I'll be careful. ”

I used to poke with my hand, judging by the feel of my hand, not very human, but very similar in shape.

That's when the bag moved again, and to be honest, I was surprised.

I slowly unzipped it, a head popped out of nowhere, an inflatable figure, but its body was expanding and expanding, like it was filled with some kind of gas, and it stood up from the bag.

Song Xingshen shouted: “It's a trap, run! ”

The voice just went down, the living room was lit up, and we couldn't open our eyes. All I heard was a loud noise. It seemed like something had touched it. There was a sour, stinking smell in the air. It was narcotics!

I finally regained my eyesight, and I found all the fire winding doors around me dropped, and the doll spinning in place, the stitches on its body cracked open, gushing out of the inside, turns out that the doll followed by a pipe.

“Dan...” Song Xingsheng said, suddenly kneeling with a knife, a porcelain bottle in his hand rolled to my feet.

I held my breath and quickly took out two capsules, one in his mouth and one in himself. This is supposed to be some kind of muscle anesthetic, I accidentally inhaled some, and I felt weak on my hands and feet, and Pioneering Dan couldn't resist it completely this time.

I knelt powerlessly on the floor, a gate slammed open, a group of black men in gas masks rushed out, automatically stood in two rows, a thin and tall man came out with his hands behind his back, he also wore gas masks on his face.

The man clapped his hands and said: "Song Dashen, I didn't think we'd catch him in a jar! ”

“Who are you?” I bite my teeth off and ask.

“Nicknamed Six Crazy Chefs, it's a pleasure to meet you as a mid-level cadre of the organization. ”