The Underworld Detective

Chapter 668 Li Ren Plastic Hospital

In an hour, we'll meet at the front door of the Korean Beauty Plastic Hospital. It's called, it smells like a stick!

But it seems that any plastic surgery hospital likes to have something to do with Korea, and who makes Korean plastic surgery a global leader? I heard that a lot of Chinese people went to Korea and took pictures of Fan Bing and Angelababy and let the doctors put them in this position.

We walked into the front door and saw a huge LED display with a photograph of the main knife doctor. There were several of them named "Kim Jae-hee” and “Song Min Ki”. I wondered if they were real sticks.

Huang Xiaotao suddenly laughed: “I thought of a joke, ugly If it's not a disease, why call the plastic surgery hospital? ”

Sun Bingxin said: “Plastic surgery is expensive. My classmate spent 4,000 yuan on her lips, so she gave me a shot, which was expensive. ”

I said, "What are you doing with your lips? ”

“She said lips were thick and sexy. ”

I can't imagine this aesthetic, Huang Xiao Tao Deser said: “So look, you can save a lot of money by looking pretty, sister is born to save money. ”

Sun Bing looked at her breasts and whispered: “Too bad you don't save fabric! ”

“Yo, jealous!” Huang Xiaopeach laughed.

Sun Bingxin played a ghost face.

The staff came to ask if we were plastic surgery, and Huang Xiaotao showed his ID and said he wanted to investigate some situations.

The staff were reluctant at first to say that the client's information was confidential, and gave in under Huang Xiaotao's tough attitude. They gave us a computer check, and as a result, both victims had undergone plastic surgery with a master knife doctor.

The doctor's name is Kim Jae-hee. I thought it was the stick I just saw. And when I met him, I was fluent in Chinese, and I said, "Dr. Kim, aren't you Korean? ”

"I'm an authentic Chinese, but I've been studying in Korea for a few years, and the name was changed to make my clients believe in my technology more. ”

Huang Xiaotao presented the photographs of the two deceased, before and after the plastic surgery, asked if he had any impression? Dr. Kim said, "The last person I knew, wasn't that the missing stewardess who had been making a scene for a while? The latter is unimpressive. ”

I looked at his face and it didn't look like he was lying and Dr. Kim was of medium stature and did not fit the size of the killer.

And I said, "These two women, which surgeries have they had? ”

“Wait, I'll take a look at the file. ”

After a moment of kung fu, Dr. Kim told us that the stewardess had done cheek-cutting, ear contour shaping, and eye lifting, and I remembered the image of the deceased, as if all these places had been cut, but not the ears.

Female liars have done cheek-cutting, temporal filling, mouth angle correction, hyaluronic acid wrinkling, etc., in addition to pulling both eyelids, all of which correspond to the area where the deceased was disfigured.

And I asked, "Is the surgery routine fixed or not fixed? ”

“Not fixed, actually...” Dr. Kim suddenly coughed.

I looked him in the eye and asked, "What is it? ”

He laughed embarrassingly: “Don't pass this along. In fact, from a clinical point of view, plastic surgery technology is really not high, so employees don't need any special professional qualifications. Some employees only graduate from college and have only been trained for about a month. ”

I was a little surprised when I overheard the trade secrets, and I asked, "How many employees are there? ”

“More than thirty.” Dr. Kim replied.

“I want to take a look at the list of all people.” I said.

Dr. Kim seemed a little embarrassed: "Is this necessary? What the hell are you investigating? ”

I said positively, "This won't be easy to reveal. I hope you cooperate with the police. ”

After a while, Dr. Kim took the list of all the employees, I swept it and didn't feel much. To be honest, I still had a vague impression of the murderer because his motives were unknown, so I took a copy of the list with me.

Leaving the hospital, Huang Xiaotao sighed: “Looks like the clue is broken. ”

I shook my head: “It's not broken, it's just not enough. It doesn't make sense why the killer did it to the whole woman, and what channels he knew about it.” I can't help but wonder here: "It's completely untouched. Can you tell from the outside? ”

Huang Xiaotao said, "Look back at the girls in and out of this hospital. Can you tell? ”

I looked back, and there were a few faces with gauze on them. I don't have to say, I can't really see the rest of them. Have you done any facial plastic surgery? It just doesn't work. It depends on the touch.

I suddenly figured out one thing: “The killer wasn't thinking about sexual assault. ”

“What's that?” Huang Xiao Peach looked at me.

“He's trying to touch each other with or without boobs. His modus operandi seemed to be directed at the whole population, destroying it wherever it was shaped, seemingly trying to convey some message…” I slowly speculated.

Sun Bingxin caught up with a grumble: “Making them die ugly? ”

“Yes, that's what it means, and it looks like this guy hates plastic surgery very much.” I called.

“Looks like this killer was deceived by a plastic surgeon.” Sun Bingxin said.

I sighed, "It doesn't make any sense just to know this, we don't know his source. ”

Sun Bingxin asked: "Is it possible that the customer data leaked? ”

“How so.” I looked at her.

“You always get some junk texts on your phones! Journalists weren't exposed for a while, and some places where you need to fill out personal information will record the customer information and sell it to other companies, so you can be sure to receive spam messages after a while as long as you've left your phone number somewhere.” Sun Bingxin explained.

“It's possible! ”

I'm going to go back and ask again. I hesitated to go to the store. They probably won't admit this kind of thing. Why don't you give it to the old man to find out, and hurry up.

I called the old man and asked him to check this out. As soon as he hung up, the police officer called: “Counsellor Song, I found something. Don't be surprised. Xu, the murderer of the flight attendant, is a fugitive! ”

“What?” I was surprised.

“Ha ha, I knew you'd be surprised. Where are you? I came to see you.” The commissioner laughed over there.

I talked to Huang Xiaotao and said, “Get ready to go back. I'll see you at the station. ”

After a while, we went back to the city hall and the police officer was back. According to his visit, one of the people around Xu said that the person was strange, did not normally communicate with his home, changed his residence every six months, and that he was nervous to see the police on the street.

He contacted Xu's family, but the other party claimed that their son had come home once a while ago, as if Xu was an extra person.

So the deputy asked the exhibit center to use state-of-the-art craniofacial recognition technology, carefully comparing Xu's photograph and photo ID card, it turns out that the cat was tired, and the two were not the same person, although they looked similar.

In other words, this person stole Xu's identity information and has been impersonating him!

After searching for more than half an hour in the database, he finally found someone who looked like Xu, a murderous fugitive who had been wanted for 10 years without a trace.

On this basis, the incumbent concluded that Xu was indeed guilty of suicide, but that he was not afraid of this crime, but of previous crimes.

"Looks like this fugitive did sexually harass the flight attendant that night, but he didn't kill anyone. I didn't expect the flight attendant to get off the bus and be targeted by the real killer. Suddenly, public opinion was fired. Xu was afraid that his fugitive's identity would be revealed before committing suicide. ”

Huang Xiaotao asked: “Shall we go to the scene? ”

I shook my head: "It's been nine days, there won't be any clues at the scene, go check the evidence left by the stewardess! ”