Chapter 123: Blame His Bad Life
At the entrance of the chemical plant community, vehicles from the police department filed in one after another.
A cordon was put up at the door of the unit, and the atmosphere seemed particularly solemn.
Liu Xie strode into the house with a stern face.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw three miserable corpses and Wang Yu squatting in a pool of blood among the corpses.
The latter's body was covered in muddy blood, with some minced meat and brains stuck to the blood, which looked shocking.
But Wang Yu seemed not to notice, and was concentrating on the pool of blood, picking out the broken bones bit by bit with his fingers, and pieced together half a broken bone in the pool of solidified blood. skull.
Several detectives were anxiously comforting him.
"The murderer is really cruel. Wang Yu, you are lucky to be safe and sound."
"Indeed, Wang Yu, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Look at the skull. If it is broken into pieces like this, what can be changed if it is put together?”
"Alas..."
Despite the constant persuasion of the people around him, Wang Yu seemed to turn a deaf ear. He lowered his head and concentrated on picking out broken bones on the bloody ground.
His face lost color, and his eyes revealed an empty sadness. This expression made it impossible not to feel the same, and an unspeakable heaviness and pain arose in everyone's heart. .
Liu Xie lowered his head slightly, glanced at the messy bloody footprints all over the room, and walked to Wang Yu's side without changing his expression.
She reached out her hand without hesitation and pulled him up from the pool of blood. She frowned and brushed off the scraps of flesh adhering to his clothes. Her tone was cold: "You are not needed here."
Wang Yu opened his mouth: "I..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Liu Xie: "What the hell are you doing? Your hand is for drawing portraits, not for scrapping bones and garbage. "
Wang Yu said hoarsely: "If I can draw him, I can spell him out. Come on."
Liu Xie sneered: "You can fight with the broken bones, but what about the rotten meat and skin?"
Wang Yu's eyes were bloodshot and he replied in a low voice: "The bones can be broken. If we work together, I can even glue Liu Yang’s broken skin back to my bones.”
The police officers around him felt sad when they heard this, and were moved by Wang Yu's deep affection for his colleagues.
Only Liu Xie remained calm. She scolded in a cold voice: "So, you want to steal the coroner's job?"
Wang Yu took a deep breath: "No, I ....I asked Liu Yang to help me find [blackface], and he..."
Liu Xie interrupted Wang Yu: "Who killed him?"
Wang Yu looked numb and replied slightly dull: "I don't know, Liu Yang sent me a message saying that he might find [ Blackface], but not sure, let me come over to confirm the target.”
Wang Yu's face showed grief, and he continued in a hoarse voice: "That's it when I got here. I don't know what happened..."
Liu Xie glanced around with a cold eye and confirmed that Wang Yu Yu's explanation was heard by everyone around him.
She sneered and said: "You haven't seen anything and you don't know anything. Why do you continue to stay here?"
Liu Xie didn't give Wang Yu any chance to refute and grabbed him. Wang Yu pushed him out of the room with his arm, and said at the same time: "They are all from the Bureau of Investigation. Liu Yang is dead." It's his fault for his bad luck. As for you, you're lucky if you don't die."
There was no warmth in her voice, and she continued to order: "Go home now, take a good bath, and change. Put on clean clothes and have a good sleep. You don’t have to worry about the rest.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Xie waved his hand gently, and two members of the third team of the Detective Division quickly stepped forward.
"Send him back." She ordered briefly.
"Yes!" The two members responded in unison, then picked up Wang Yu and prepared to send him back to his residence.
After Wang Yu left, Liu Xie's face remained as cold as ice. She turned back to the house, summoned a trace inspection officer, and asked in a cold voice: "What did you find?"
Trace inspection The staff shook their heads, with helplessness in their tone: "Although the scene looks It's messy, but in fact the murderer handled it very cleanly. The bloody footprints on the ground are all Wang Yu's, and we basically can't find any useful clues. "The three corpses died in a miserable state. Liu Yang must have discovered something. Chuang." His head was picked off when he came in.”
“As for the other two corpses, one of them, based on the skin color, is most likely the [blackface] we have been tracking. However, because the head has been severely damaged and beyond recognition, we are currently unable to identify it. Perform thorough identification.”
"There is also an unknown body. According to the scene, it is speculated that it may be [Blackface]'s accomplice. He was tortured to extract a confession before death, and his stomach was cut open. It looks like the murderer cut out his body. What was taken from the stomach?”
The trace inspection report is completed.
Liu Xie looked coldly and asked again: "The murderer didn't leave any clues?"
After thinking about it, Huijian replied: "It is probably difficult to extract anything useful at the scene, and there are no people living in this community. There are no witnesses. The only doubt is how Liu Yang found this place."
The Ji Si next to him interjected: "The one under Liu Yang Eyeliner?"
The trace inspector nodded: "It's possible, but the fourth body was not found in this community."
Liu Xie said indifferently: "Is the murderer alone?"
Trace inspection cannot confirm: "Unclear."
Liu Xie felt relieved, knowing that the case carried out by his senior brothers was flawless. Anyway, it would be difficult to find out the reason with the methods of the Police Department.
Or, change to the patrol room?
Ha——
It would be harder to find out, but it is possible for them to find a murderer and close the case.
Thinking about this, Liu Xie said coldly: "Carry all the corpses back and let the coroner piece together the skull as much as possible. As for the face..."
Liu Xie sighed and glanced at the minced meat and dregs on the ground: "Forget it, don't waste your efforts. Let's notify the patrol room and tell them that the [black face] they want has been found and will be sent to them immediately."
“Yes!” The members of the Anti-Search Division took the order.
Liu Xie turned around to leave, but suddenly stopped: "Liu Yang is a member of the first team, right?"
"Yes."
"Put Liu Yang away The bodies were pieced together and sent to the first team. They told the first team that our third team owed them a favor and would pay it back in the future.”
"Yes!"
......
No. 8 Middle School.
In the command room of a temporarily rented patrol house nearby.
Chang Erbing hung up his cell phone, walked quickly to Li Sheng, and reported in a low voice: "The police department has caught a bad guy, and the notice said that someone will be sent to our patrol room later. ”
Li Shan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Okay, if you catch [Black Face], you can further lock in [Mask]'s identity."
Chang Erbing nodded.
Li Shan pondered and asked again: "How is it, how is the surveillance situation?"
Chang Erbing shook his head: "The people on the list are all under surveillance, and they have not been discovered yet. ”
Suddenly,
Li Shan's cell phone vibrated, and he answered the call. After listening to a few words, his expression suddenly changed: "What? A new body was found in the school? Where is it?"
Entering the operating room, wish me well. Luck
(End of this chapter)