Chapter 277 Arrest the tailor! [Please give me a monthly ticket! 】
How big is a tailor shop?
Small, very small.
Ordinary people may think that clothes stores are the same, but in fact, they may not even have half of the clothes stores.
Interior space is six square meters? Probably that big.
The colors inside are very dark, making people feel heavy in their hearts.
The clothes don't have any gorgeous designs. They are hung in the air by hooks. After the clothes hanger is stretched open, it seems that there is a person hanging.
The scattered pieces of clothes are in the corner, looking very messy, but they also feel a strange and orderly.
The police kept holding the guns on their waists, and several people entered in an orderly manner, searching carefully and carefully.
After a while.
The person sent in returned to the door and looked at Zhao Hailong and shook his head.
People are not inside.
Zhao Hailong and Li Jianye nodded, not caring. "People outside are lying in ambush, hide themselves, and don't take action without permission when there is no order."
After saying that, a few people walked in.
Li Jianye glanced left and right, and when the environment inside the house was swept into his eyes, he frowned.
"Zipper? Sewing machine. Patch?" Li Jianye spoke in surprise.
"This is sure to be a store opened by Xu Meng?"
The tailor and clothing design, even though the skills of both parties may be a bit the same, these are two concepts.
Xu Meng's store is a bit unsuitable for her.
A college student does this kind of work.
This is not discrimination, but reality.
A undergraduate student in 2004, let alone a second-tier university, even if you are a junior college student or a high school graduate, you can still find a very good job.
But the tailor shop with zippers and buttons everywhere
There is no match for the other party's grade!
Not to mention designing clothes by yourself, at least you have to have a decent job.
Live in such a dark corner?
Xu Ho looked around, squatted down, searching for something in the corner.
There is a bed spread on the ground in the corner. If the bed can moan, it should be a bed.
There are still old clothes that have not been sewn on the sewing machine.
There are materials needed on the side, basically those zipper buttons. The price of a single order is only one or two at most, and it seems that it is difficult to get enough food and clothing.
Xu Meng lives here?
A murderer. No, or even dare to peel off human skin, and as many as forty-three people live in such a dilapidated place! ?
The strong sense of incongruity made the people around him feel a little tearing, and they frowned and fell into deep thought.
Until
In a trance.
A crisp sound rang in the ears of several people.
"Click!"
In the quiet and dark room, this sound seemed to be heard in everyone's hearts, although it was small, it was so clear.
Several people subconsciously turned their heads to look at the dead door.
Precision keyhole gears are twisted.
It didn't take long.
"Squeak~"
The harsh sound resounded and the door was slowly pushed open.
The moonlight outside shone out, through the door, and happened to sprinkle on the people in the house.
The person outside the door looked up and stopped for a moment.
The moonlight was cold and pale, and the few people seemed to be standing in the corpses in every corner of the house.
These pairs of calm and stiff eyes stared at her silently, some in the corners and some in the shadows, without any anger.
The two sides were just frozen, and no one took the lead in taking action, but there was a rustling noise in the invisible corner.
After a long time, the other party suddenly spoke.
"Who are you?"
As he said, the woman limped into the door and hung the bulging bag on the shelf on the side.
Xu Ho glanced at it.
The man had some problems with his legs, one high and one low, and he walked with a crooked and swaying appearance, but he couldn't see clearly. The other person was wearing glasses and a mask, and his whole face was wrapped tightly.
He is more than 1.5 meters tall and has a slightly fat figure.
I don’t know what’s stuffed in the bag I put down.
Xu Ho sniffed, and a smell of alcohol spread into his nose, causing him to squint. "Customer." Xu Ho replied.
Customer?
The woman seemed to have not expected Xu Ho to reply to her like this. She was stunned for a moment and said again:
"I have never seen it before, a bunch of customers who pry the door." "Didn't you see it now?" Xu Ho waved his hand.
The woman didn't care either.
She walked into the piles of worn clothes on her own, and then sat in front of the sewing machine.
As soon as the soles of his feet twisted, the sewing machine began to nail it "da da da da".
Sewing machines are still very expensive these days. Some people need this thing when they get married. It is not difficult to operate, but it is difficult to master.
Women sewed the cuffs and changed some clothes to shorten or fat and thin. They had good skills and were very skilled.
After a long time, it seemed that Xu Ho was a little uncomfortable with her staring at her. She looked up at Xu Ho.
"What do you want to make up for?"
Xu Ho thought for a while and took off her clothes. "Put the button." "Your button is not broken." The woman replied.
"Chi!"
Xu Ho tore the buttons and looked at her, "It's broken now."
The woman was speechless and silent for a moment. She took it over. Just as she was about to use a pillow to repair it, Xu Ho suddenly said, "Change the needle. There is oil on this needle, and you have to wash it after repairing it." Xu Ho smashed it, "Wipe the oil on it and then sew it."
The woman suddenly looked up at Xu Ho, and said with a blank expression: "I won't defile this profession."
"That's not necessarily."
Xu Ho shook his head and suddenly asked again: "By the way, you, the fashion designer, have designed new tricks." "But you have a grudge against those people?" Xu Ho said with some reference.
"No with them."
The woman lowered her head and sewed the buttons with the needle.
"Don't you have any with them?"
Xu Ho raised her eyebrows, "That's it a grudge against Liu Yiyi?"
"How did Liu Yiyi offend you?"
The woman didn't speak and continued to sew the buttons.
"Speaking of this, why did the things you sewed out suddenly lose?" Xu Ho asked happily. "The police found a lot of things you threw out in the garbage dump. They threw them casually, but you are quite brave." "It's nothing, if you don't like it, you will lose it." The woman replied indifferently.
If you don't like it, you lose it?
Zhao Hailong, who was standing beside him, almost spoke out in anger.
"Why did you suddenly not like it?" Xu Ho asked again. "It's nothing. If you don't like it, you don't like it. How can you be that much?" the woman spoke again.
Don't like it.
Changes in a person's attitude towards something often require events to reverse.
The other party suddenly doesn't like it?
Xu Ho doesn't believe it. As for the moment, something must have happened to this woman again.
But this time, the woman took the lead in speaking.
"The buttons are sewn."
"Two pieces."
Xu Ho paused and nodded. "It's done." He took out two steel pounds from his pocket.
The steel horn is very new, and the moonlight shines on it, reflecting bright silver light. As he reaches out and throws it away, the steel horn makes a sound on the table.
"Ding~"
When the steel thorn fell on the table.
At the same time, another crisp sound also sounded.
"Click!"
The moonlight shines.
A silver-white handcuff appeared, which appeared on the woman's wrist.
"Xu Meng is right."
"Yes."
"Do you need to tell the reason?"
"No."
"
"Then let's go with us."
"Yes."
Xu Meng was arrested.
The crime committed by the other party is difficult to convict at present.
Death crime? Not necessarily, Xu Meng may not have directly participated in the murder. The behavior she committed was against the dead and the corpse. So. The crime of corpse insult?
But the number is too large, and it is very likely that the second murderer has been instigated.
So, now the court has received news, but the police still need to arrest the other murderer, otherwise it will be difficult to convict fairly.
March 19th.
Five in the morning.
"Tell me."
"What have you done?"
In the interrogation room, Zhao Hailong sat on a chair.
On the other side is Xu Meng.
Xu Meng was not wearing a mask or sunglasses at this time.
What does she look like?
It's ugly, very ugly!
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This is not an insult or a deliberate distortion, but a fact.
Xu Meng has many scars on her face, her facial features are pretty good, and her skin is not rough.
If you only look at your face.
Maybe this is just an ordinary girl.
So, her ugly point is not here.
But the body!
The back is extremely twisted, and the spine on the back is like a mountain road, extremely rugged, and the whole back is arched, just like your spine has turned a corner, like a hunchback, but after the back is revealed, it is much more terrifying than a hunchback.
Let's put it this way, she couldn't lie on the bed, she could only turn sideways.
The lower body is not scary, and the legs are tall and the other is short.
This is also why the human skin vest is slightly larger than her.
If the body is not deformed and can straighten your waist, it is exactly the same as the data calculated by Xu Ho.
"Sew the human skin and peel it."
Xu Meng arched her back and said expressionlessly.
Her attitude is pretty good, although not gentle, she doesn't have that kind of stress. "How many people have you handled in total?" Zhao Hailong lowered his head and took notes silently.
"Forty-six ren."
Xu Meng said.
"Forty-six?"
Xu Ho, who was beside him, suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "It's forty-seven."
After saying that, Xu Ho pulled out a photo and threw it on the table, "What was in your bag last night?"
The photo was taken.
It was the kind of person who was pretending to be bulging, cleaned up and even the grease was scraped off!
It looks like a blanket is stuffed into a bag.
"Well, forty-seven, I remembered it wrong."
Xu Meng nodded and affirmed this statement.
"You killed?" Xu Ho asked.
"No. Do you think I can kill someone?" Xu Meng raised his hand as if he was self-deprecating.
Indeed, it is difficult for her to kill people with this body, even a junior high school student would not be able to beat her.
"Who killed?"
Xu Ho asked suddenly.
This interrogation itself was not targeted by Xu Meng, but by another murderer who was still outside!
"I don't know."
"You don't know!?" Zhao Hailong subconsciously looked up, his expression stunned.
Li Jianye, who was smoking on the side, was also stunned and forgot to smoke the cigarette.
In one case, there were as many as forty-three ren.
There are two murderers in total, and the time spans less than half a year. In this case.
They didn't know each other! ? "What's his name?" Xu Ho asked with a narrow eyes. "I said it last night, I don't know." Xu Meng shook her head.
"Where is the appearance?"
"He looks pretty ordinary, 1.78 meters tall, 1.48 meters tall, 1.44 kilograms." Xu Meng thought about it and said the confession last night again.
"How did you contact me after the murder?"
"Contact by phone."
"He took the initiative to contact you?"
"Well, right."
"Why? Do you have a money deal?"
Li Jianye frowned and asked.
Last night's ending was very hurrying, and there was almost no detailed inquiry. "No." Xu Meng shook her head.
"He likes to watch me peel, I like to skin, it's that simple."
I like to watch Xu Meng peel.
If you remove the word Xu Meng in this sentence, you will probably be right.
The other party likes to see the victim being skinned and abused?
Abusing the killer is also related to information.
"You have been doing this, why can the information be hidden so well?" Zhao Hailong suddenly asked.
There are so many dead, but after careful investigation, the police found that at least half of the people who disappeared did not call the police. "Hehe, don't you know what these dead people do?" Xu Meng smiled mockingly, as if mocking the police, but more like mocking the deceased.
"It is difficult for people in this industry to hide it from family and friends."
"Many people have long broken their relationships at home, and they don't know how to contact each other often. It's normal for a month to not even have a phone call."
"Besides, not everyone killed that person."
"I personally think that the ones he killed were Liu Yiyi."
Xu Meng even took the initiative to help the police reason.
The three of them looked at each other. "Why did the murderer kill someone?" Xu Ho asked again. "I don't know, I haven't said much to him anyway." Xu Meng shook her head.
"What do you think? Are there any guesses?" Xu Ho asked.
"Love killing?"
Xu Meng thought about it and guessed.
Love killing
The clues were once again in line with reasoning, and everyone's frowns loosened.
If the reasoning is correct, it means that the follow-up will not go astray. Even if you can't catch it now, the other party will inevitably be arrested in the future!
"Call after killing someone, where will he call you?"
Xu Ho asked again.
The peeling location is not in Xu Meng's tailoring shop, but another place. "It's his house, a very dilapidated and remote place. I don't know where it is. He comes to pick me up on his own initiative."
Xu Meng shook her head.
"Is there any reference material nearby?" Li Jianye asked. "No, usually I get in the car in Rongmao Plaza. He blindfolded me. The front of the car was heading west. The distance was about twenty minutes."
Twenty minutes away, at night
The distance was not very certain, and the other party might drive very quickly.
"Check the surveillance." Zhao Hailong thought for a moment, turned his head and spoke to the police officer beside him.
A large shopping mall is monitored.
Although there are not many surveillance monitors these days, it is still simple to take a car.
The police officer nodded and hurried out of the interrogation room to start arrangements.
Just as the police were thinking.
In a trance, Xu Meng suddenly said: "By the way, there is another message you may need."
Everyone paused, looked up and looked at Xu Meng.
"What information?"
"Aren't you curious about why I guess it was love killing?"
Xu Meng smiled this time, happy, a bit like a psychopath. "Why?" Xu Ho asked in cooperation.
"There is a woman at the murder site."
"It's all done around the other party."
Everyone suddenly slapped.
"It was all done in front of her. The body was peeled little by little in front of her, revealing bloody and red muscles."
"If I guessed correctly, the woman should be his girlfriend."
Xu Meng added: "Oh, by the way."
"Oh, that's right."
"She is still alive."
"She watched the skinning process forty-seven times."
In an instant.
The needles can be heard on the spot.
(This chapter ends)