Urban Reaper Forensic

Arey pouted depressedly.

An orthopedic surgeon, collecting these orthopedic books, seems normal.

Although he hides underground and is a bit mysterious, this is not illegal.

Qiao Ying was thoughtful, flipping through these buried books.

Mrs. Ma breathed a sigh of relief and complained to her husband: "Since it's a book, why don't you put it in the study?" It's still so mysterious! Is! "

"This..." Dr. Ma looked embarrassed.

"Because of these books, he definitely doesn't want others to see them!"

Long Yichen sighed and said lightly: "These are foreign countries about Jack the Ripper, as well as black dahlias, detailed anatomy drawings of the crime!" is a book that has studied these perverted killers for more than a century. It is completely forbidden to sell in China, and an orthopedic surgeon who gets these can 100% perfectly restore the vicious killing process of Jack the Ripper and Black Dahlia, and concoct more corpses! "

He took the book wrapped in a plastic bag from Qiao Ying's hand and said, "I have also seen these books in the Johns Hopkins University Library. It's just that you're more perverted, look at this? Oh? "

He picked up a book with a corpse on its cover and waved it.

Arey couldn't read the long line of English: "What kind of book is this?" "

"It's a necrophilic book!"

Qiao Ying sighed, and she shook her head: "These books are all novels about European and American necrophilia, full of distortion and perversion. It seems that Dr. Ma, you are not only an orthopedic doctor, but also have a special and unknown proclivity for corpses and organs. "

"Mom, what is necrophilia?"

The little girl asked innocently.

"Don't, don't ask!"

Mrs. Ma was already pale with fright, and seeing her husband secretly collect these necrophilic books was ten thousand times more shocking than knowing that he kept his small treasury.

The pillow man who gets along day and night, the father of two children, is actually a necrophilia!

What a horrible contrast?

"Let's go, let's hurry up and go to the bedroom..."

Mrs. Ma no longer looked at her husband and left with the children in fear.

"Honey, you listen to me! I really just looked at the fact that when I went abroad for a meeting, a foreign doctor gave it to me. I haven't killed anyone! No! "

Dr. Ma's face was as pale as a dead man, and he explained again and again.

"Are you necrophilic and just reading books? Is it? "

Long Yichen slipped onto the desk and turned on his computer.

In his browsing history, Long Yichen found a Twitter site visited by the VPN, and after opening it, it was a ...

"This is a post discussing brutal murders like Jack the Ripper, Black Dahlia, etc."

Long Yichen smiled slightly: "Coincidentally, I found a Twitter post you made at 11 o'clock yesterday, Doctor Ma: I am honored to announce that I have perfectly copied the technique of Jack the Ripper and Black Dahlia in Donghai City, and dumped the body in Donghai Central Park!" 100% completion! I'm also going to give you a reenactment of the Nylon Socks murder in London's East End. I'm going to strangle them with the stockings of prostitutes and stuff them in their dirty mouths... Do you still need me to read it? The post has already received more than a thousand likes and tens of thousands of retweets. "

Qiao Ying and Ah Lei slowly turned their heads and stared at Dr. Ma.

Dr. Ma's wife heard Long Yichen's post chanting her husband upstairs and slammed the door shut in fright.

Dr. Ma's face was like lime, and he knelt on the ground.

"Doctor Ma"

Qiao Ying looked at the closed door upstairs, knowing that this seemingly harmonious and happy family had been broken by the perverted psychological exposure of the male owner, sighed, and walked to Dr. Ma: "Because you announced on Twitter that you are the perpetrator, we have every reason to arrest you immediately, please follow us back to the police station." "

"I, I, really not..."

Dr. Ma was staggered away by the police.

“···"

Qiao Ying and Ah Lei watched the police car leave, suddenly turned around, and glared at Long Yichen viciously!

Long Yichen showed a smile that didn't know the truth: "What are you doing?" "

"Long Yichen!"

Qiao Ying gritted her teeth and said, "You obviously have some clues about the murderer, but you don't tell us?" "

"Brother, this is what is wrong with you."

Ah Lei also looked depressed and said, "Every time you go to the suspect's house, you step on the wooden floor. Why exactly? Why do you find something different every time? "

"Cough" Long Yichen saw that this wave could not dodge, and coughed: "In fact, it was a detail that I only thought of on the road. "

"Thank you very much to this perverted murderer, who kindly sent the victim's body to the police station so that I could analyze it."

Long Yichen said lightly: "Do you remember chopping express?" I found some white pine sawdust with floor paint among the two fingernails that the second victim had chopped off. "

"White pine chips?" Qiao Yingmei's eyes flashed thoughtfully: "I see, do you suspect that the victim once struggled on the murderer's floor, and his nails left some wood chips with paint?" "

"I remembered."

Ah Lei blinked and said, "Just now, the two doctors' homes were all white pine floors. You wander around his house, actually to see if there are any traces of white pine falling off? "

"Then I found out that some floors did have paint peeling off. Maybe it's caused by being often opened, rubbing, or maybe it's caused by the victim. In this way, I stepped on them one by one and found that some were hollow. Just step on it harder..."

Long Yichen smiled and said, "That's it." "