The Underworld Detective

As soon as I turned my back and pressed Huang Xiaotao under my back, “I don't believe in that evil. We are now in the Northwest County City. Is it possible that the murderer who has been silent for 20 years has started working again? ”

Huang Xiaotao also turned her back. Our position was upside down, and she put a finger on my lip: “Not necessarily. There are things I just can't stand to say. ”

I pulled out my phone and put it on the bed: “Look, it's so quiet right now, just like a cat, and it certainly won't bother the owner! ”

Huang Xiaotao stabbed me in the forehead with his finger. "Do you want to do business or not? It will look good when Wang Ai Dynasty returns. ”

At this time, the phone rang, my heart was heavy. I said, "No way." Bring it here and press to answer. It turns out that it is a non-intriguing telecom salesman.

That guy came up for a sale, and I couldn't get it in my mouth. Huang Xiaotao smiled badly and suddenly groaned. The person at the end of the phone stunned and asked: "Sir, are you busy right now? ”

I lowered my voice and said, "Yes, don't disturb me. ”

“Okay, okay, excuse me! ”

After hanging up, Huang Xiaotao and I laughed together. As we were going to go deeper, the phone rang completely indoors, Huang Xiaotao and I exchanged our eyes in amazement, and then she pulled her phone out of her pocket and placed it on her ear.

It was quiet in the house, and I could hear the fat cop over there, and he said he found a dead woman in a school playground, and he couldn't make it clear on the phone, hoping we could come.

Huang Xiaotao immediately agreed, the ambiguous atmosphere in the room swept away, and we instantly switched back to working.

Dressed up and leaving the hotel, we took a taxi. On the way, Song Xingsheng, Sun Bingxin and Wang Ai Dynasty were notified. Fat police officers sent me an address that I was a little familiar with. It turned out to be the third high school in Ryokawa City.

Coming to the scene, there have been a lot of police officers on the playground, and luckily today is the weekend, there are no students in the school.

When Fat Officer walked us into the cordon and saw the slippers on the deceased's feet, I was surprised because those slippers were exactly like those on Shen Lijuan's shoes, and I immediately lifted the white sheet over the deceased.

Although that wasn't Shen Lijuan, I took a sip of cool air!

The victim, a young girl in her early twenties, had a purple swelling in her head, a distinct suffocation trait, was naked and had a bright red wound to her chest, neck and waist, where her skin system was missing.

I slowly lifted the sheet and found that her legs had also been cut off with some flesh and blood seeping out between her legs, solidifying a layer of lubricant.

I was silent on the body for a minute, and I kept saying, "No way, no way!

This is the same technique as the murderer did 20 years ago. Is he back in business?

“Counselor Song! Counsellor Song!”

I suddenly went back to God and realized that Fat Officer was calling me, and he said, "Do you think this is a copycat or did Ma San Yu do it? ”

I shook my head silently: "Bring me a pair of rubber gloves! ”

At this time, Sun Bingxin and the others came. I asked Sun Bingxin to come and help with the examination. The victim was about 23 years old and died about eight hours after strangulation, with a brown strangulation mark on her throat surrounded by some subcutaneous bleeding spots and a broken laryngeal cartilage.

I listened to it with the ossicles, the contractions of the lungs were consistent with the characteristics of asphyxiation, the spleen and liver of the deceased showed signs of bleeding and appeared to have been hit by external forces. Also, I heard a murmur of a spinal interruption, so I asked Sun Bingxin to flip the side of the body, when we noticed that the center of the victim's back was missing a large piece of skin, shaped like a shoe, and the exposed flesh was stained with some weeds and dust.

I touched it with my fingers and found a slice of my spine showing signs of a fracture. I judged that the killer stepped on the back of the deceased and strangled him severely with a nylon rope or other murder weapon. The victim was almost irresistible and could not scratch the killer.

I listened carefully to this piece of osteowood and found signs of misplacement in the seventh vertebra, in addition to the cleft bone, and I sank: "There are two points of focus. ”

“What does that mean?” Sun Bingxin asked.

And I said, "That means the killer stopped at the time of the assault. ”

Sun Bingxin pointed to the edge of the missing skin and asked: "Do you want to check whether it was peeled before or after death? ”

I shook my head: "No, definitely after death, the killer's habit is to cut off all the skin that leaves a mark on him.” I touched the edge of the wound and said: “The cut was neat and smooth, and in terms of inclination it was a... left-handed person? ”

I opened my eyes in shock. Sun Bingxin asked: "Brother Song Yang, what is wrong with you? ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "The killer on the file is right-handed, I think I remember! ”

I said, "Yes, all nine cases were right-handed, strange. ”

Sun Bingxin said: “Looks like they're copycats again. I don't understand why these people worship criminals. ”

I waved, "Let's not rush to conclusions, let's look elsewhere. ”

The question of the habitual hand is crucial, but I have a hidden idea that every 20 years, the killer can completely change his habitual hand.

I am in a very contradictory mood at this moment. I wish it were that person and I don't want it. I want to bring him to justice, but if it were him, it would mean that the concessions my grandfather made back then would be meaningless!

More importantly, if he was arrested, the black history of my grandfather's dealings with criminals would be made public.

I got rid of those thoughts, and then I got an autopsy.

I looked at the edge of the wound with the eye of a hole, and judging by the shape of the flap on the incision and fork, it was supposed to be a wide-back dagger more than a foot long.

Before turning over the body, I asked Sun Bingxin to extract the pebbles, sand grains and grass stems stained on his back. This is a basis for determining whether this is the place of the murder or the place where the body was dumped, and for her to take some blood samples.

I stared at the face of the deceased for a moment, and the moment of her death, her face solidified a look of extreme fear and despair, and I picked up her hand and found some soil in her fingernails, which seemed to have been caused by the intense struggle.

That scene appeared in my mind, and a skilled killer, like a predator, approached me silently from behind, suddenly put the rope around the neck of the deceased, stepped on her back, dropped her on the ground, strangled her to death until the deceased choked.

That scene made me chill, killing people is an extreme anti-social, anti-instinctive behavior, and not as repetitive and abrasive as other skills.

A killer who can be so skilled and calm can never be the first one!

Huang Xiaotao suddenly pointed at the victim's ear to show me. I glanced at it. The victim's earfall was missing. There were obvious signs of scratching on the missing side. I took that earfall off and put it in the evidence bag.

“Could it be that guy?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

I swallowed a sip of spit and didn't know how to answer it.