The Underworld Detective

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"Five steps lost my heart?" Sun Bingxin still heard the term for the first time.

Song Heting explained: "This is a kind of mystery-soul medicine, which can weaken women's judgment and vigilance, which is used by some traffickers in the past."

Sun Bingxin asked: "Auntie, do you know the prescription?"

Song Heting took a piece of paper and wrote down a few medicines: "I remember these are king medicines. Follow the test. If there is this ingredient, it must be."

Sun Bingxin ran out with the prescription. I looked out the window and thought about something. Song Heting asked with a smile: "What's wrong, is there any trouble? Is it interesting to this little girl, in fact, I like her very much, she is smart , Zhishu Dali. "

I frowned, "Aunt, you're all right, just ..."

"That's what!" She looked at me aggressively.

I was frightened and swallowed back: "I was just thinking about the case. Right now, this case has a large component of improvised crime. If the murderer is really the same person, he has tasted the thrill of long-lost crime. "

Song Heting nodded: "Your grandfather has said such a thing, the pleasure of overriding the victim is better than drugs and gambling."

"Overriding?"

This word seemed to inspire me, but I didn't think about it at that time.

The next day, we went around and busy, including returning to the scene to do crime simulation, but progress was limited. What I painted for the suspect is that this is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is of medium build, not fat or thin. He may have a habit of exercising. He has small eyes and may wear glasses. He is calm and calm. Conserved, exudes an easy-going temperament.

Although everyone didn't say it, but from the look, I can see that everyone is uneasy. They are just like me. I hope this case is just a parody.

In this tense atmosphere, the second case appeared to us in an unexpected way. On the evening of the third day, a female corpse in a red skirt fell from the sky and fell on the most prosperous street in Liangchuan. Time traffic is paralyzed!

We were rushed to the scene when we received the alarm. This ‘most prosperous’ street may be a small road in Nanjiang City. But at this moment, a long convoy has been blocked, the traffic police are desperately maintaining order, and the police car is parked a few streets away. We take our tools and get off.

At the scene, I saw a female corpse in a red dress lying on a car. The roof had been smashed and twisted. The deceased was almost embedded in the iron sheet. Her exposed skin had dried wounds.

The fat police officer was sweating anxiously, and shouted, "What should we do? You can't even transfer someone with your car!"

Another policeman said, "Find a saw to saw off the roof of the car and remove the body first."

There was a lot of discussion, and Song Heting suddenly came out, and saw an unknown weapon exposed in her sleeve, and swiped around the body to separate the roof. Then hold one end with your hand, and take the chin to signal Wang Yuanchao: "You, come and help!"

The two lifted the roof of the car down, and everyone admired for a while, even Huang Xiaotao admired and said, "It's worthy of being the master!"

I corrected her and said, "Become a family."

There is no place around the body where it can be parked. It is even more unrealistic to lift it back. I saw a hotel on the side of the road and suggested to borrow a room first. The fat police officer went in to negotiate, and the hotel staff had never heard of such a request, urging to contact the manager, but could not dial the number for a long time.

Song Heting's temper came up, and the body was directly placed in the lobby. The staff was frightened and quickly came to stop it. Song Heting said coldly, "Do n’t put on garlic, the body is just dropped from the hotel. Your shop must be investigated , Want to shirk responsibility? "

"Ma'am, how can you say that ..."

"It fell like this, you tell me how high you have to fall from. Is there such a high-rise building around?"

The staff was speechless. This sentence reminded me that I checked it in the past and found that the body was tied with a piece of rope. I ran outside and looked up, at this time the sky was already dark, but it was very conducive to the observation of the pupil of the cave. I saw a cut of rope floating on the edge of the top floor, similar to the look of the dead hand.

I made a gesture at Huang Xiaotao. We took the elevator to the top floor and went up to the rooftop. I could see a rope hanging on the iron railing at the edge.

I told the fat police officer over the phone and walked over to check it. The rope is tied with a sailor knot, also called a kamikaze knot. This kind of knot is very wonderful. When a heavy object falls below it, it is very strong, but it will slip off when it is loosened.

The murderer seemed to be tying the deceased in midair, the other end of the rope was tied to the ventilator, the rope was very tight, and then someone touched it, perhaps trying to save someone, and the body immediately fell.

When we returned to the lobby, the manager had already come and said he knew nothing about it and was willing to cooperate with the investigation.

The body had been taken to an empty room, and the tin roof embedded in his body had been removed. When I came in, the last line of sunset was disappearing. The first thing I did was to quickly open the post-mortem umbrella, and project the light on the corpse, facing the afterglow outside the window.

Because the body was wearing clothes, and the killer used to cut off the skin that had been in contact, almost no trace was visible on the body.

I asked Huang Xiaotao to lift the deceased's leg, and sure enough, I found the indentation and grip marks consistent with the previous case. The indentations were located on the side of the right knee and the grip on the left ankle.

Huang Xiaotao frowned, and I asked what was happening, and she said, "The lower body is completely ruined ..."

"See you later!"

I rotated the umbrella shadow, looking for other clues. When the umbrella frame turned to an angle, a small trace appeared on the body, very dense, Huang Xiaotao asked, "What is this?"

"The thick fiber left behind by rubbing the skin. The deceased may have been packed in a sack before he died. Hurry up and cut the clothes away, the sun is gone!" I urged.

Huang Xiaotao grabbed a pair of scissors and cut the deceased's tight dress neatly. When they saw the naked body of the deceased, the crowd made a low exclaiming sound. Not just because of the scaly wounds all over the deceased, a sharp line was clearly written on her abdomen with a sharp object—

"I am back!"

After a moment of silence, Huang Xiaotao gritted his teeth and cursed: "Arrogant guy, this is a naked provocation to the police!"

I didn't make a difference, but I continued to look at the deceased, and she also had traces of rough fiber friction on her.

Could it be said that the killer directly put the deceased in a sack and raised it to the rooftop, this is a hotel that is monitored from the lobby to each corridor, the killer is too confident!