With these ironclad evidence, Team Feng applied to his superiors for a general compilation order, and the whole city was dispatched to deploy police forces to conduct a search of all the places where he would go or might go, and checked the surveillance around the city, but a whole day passed and nothing was found.

Zhao Rui is like the world has evaporated.

"Let the brothers work harder, focus on checking all the surveillance near No. 1 Middle School, I don't believe that he can really go to heaven and earth, and he can't disappear out of thin air. Feng Sen flattened the empty soy milk cup, his eagle eyes crossed a touch of color, and he threw it back at will, boom, right in the trash can.

"Yes. Team Feng, judging from the on-site environment of the apartment, who do you think the person who fought with Zhao Rui would be?" Speaking of this, the police have only one feeling about this case, the evil door.

The teacher's apartment where Zhao Rui lives obviously went through a very violent fight, but the entire apartment, including the neighbors on the same floor, did not hear a sound, and the scene environment, according to the latest police who arrived at the scene, was colder than the cold winter wax moon, and what was even more strange was that there was no refrigeration equipment in the house, even if it was cold, it was still oozing wet water, how weird it was.

Not to mention colleagues who have been to the scene, even he feels a chill down his spine just listening to it.

Feng Sen's eyebrows condensed, and he shook his head: "The technical team colleagues made a report overnight, except for Zhao Rui's fingerprints and bloodstains, no traces of other people were found at the scene. ”

"Find Zhao Rui first, as long as you find him, all the mysteries can be solved. ”

As soon as Feng Sen's words fell, a police officer rushed in and shouted: "Team Feng, I received a call from the masses and found Zhao Rui's whereabouts." ”

Wuminglin, which had been silent for decades, suddenly became noisy in vain.

The police opened a cordon here, and the reporters who heard the news came with long guns and short guns, all wanting to get the first information.

The case of Li Qiaojing's murder has attracted widespread attention from the society because the murder method is too brutal, but the police have always covered the case tightly, and the reporters have only found a little bit of their thoughts, and the news circulating on the Internet is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and has not been officially hammered.

It wasn't until the police issued a general order on the official website that the suspect Zhao Rui was arrested, and the case was pushed to another **.

Who is Zhao Rui?

The husband of the victim Li Qiaojing, a teacher at No. 1 Middle School, is a good husband, a good man, and a good teacher in the eyes of others.

Kill your wife!

How did a loving husband and wife turn against each other? How did an excellent teacher who is an exemplary teacher embark on the road of crime, is it a moral degradation or a distortion of human nature?

The public had heated discussions on the Internet, and they became psychologists, detective Conan, and various explanations.

The media caught this hot spot, rushed to report, and always paid attention to the actions of the police.

The legend of the haunted evil gate of Wuminglin is known to the people of Haicheng who were born and raised, but in order to get the news, the reporters also fought hard.

Maybe it's because there are a lot of people, the yang energy is heavy, and in broad daylight, there is nothing terrible in Wuminglin except for the damp spots.

The reporters were stopped outside the cordon, the cameras were all focused on Wu Minglin, and the reporters were also standing in front of the camera, holding the microphone and doing a report, obviously live broadcasting.

Just when the reporter was talking in an excited tone about discovering the whereabouts of the suspect, in the camera, several policemen suddenly rushed out from behind him, all of them with pale faces, and they were holding on to the trunk of the tree and vomiting wildly.

The photographer's lens immediately focused on them, and although they were disgusting, it could be seen that they were all about to vomit and collapse.

At this time, in Wuming Forest, the members of the criminal investigation team also turned their backs one by one, vomiting so much that they were almost doubting their lives.

Even Feng Sen was covering his mouth, his face was extremely ugly, and the only person with a normal face on the scene was Chu Yichen who was squatting on the ground, he was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his cold eyebrows and eyes were still calm.

In front of him, lying on his stomach was a man with only a few strips of red cloth hanging all over his body, his whole body was pale and bifocal, motionless, like a corpse without temperature, and around him, sprinkled with blood, which seeped into the moist earth, staining the land red.

The blood-colored soil was sandwiched between the crow's broken corpses, the better ones could still see the shapes, and the more were fragments, densely packed, with an extremely pungent smell of bloody rancidity.

The strong visual impact and the taste of challenging the limits of human beings, it is estimated that people who have been to the scene will never forget it in their lives, and those who have psychological weaknesses have to leave psychological trauma.

The assistant who followed Chu Yichen out of the task couldn't do anything, Chu Yichen could only move by himself and carefully turn people over.

The same pale face, all the five orifices are bloodstained, especially the mouth, which is full of blood, but it can be recognized that this man is Zhao Rui who is being compiled by the police.

"Hmm, are you still alive?" Feng Sen endured the discomfort, looked at the inhuman-looking Zhao Rui, and asked Chu Yifan, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.

Chu Yichen put his finger on Zhao Rui's neck, nodded, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm still alive, my pulse is weak, call an ambulance." ”

It's good to be alive.

Feng Sen frowned a little and called an ambulance.

As soon as he hung up the phone and turned around, he saw Chu Yichen frowning and carefully breaking Zhao Rui's mouth, revealing a mouth full of blood, minced meat still stuck to his teeth, and black crow feathers.

Thinking of a possibility, Captain Feng's pupils shrank, turned around, and vomited.

Chu Yichen stood up, walked to his side, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Feng Sen took out a tissue, covered his mouth, turned his head, glared at him sadly, and snorted in a muffled voice: "Chu Yichen, did you do it on purpose?"

Except that when he was a little police officer, he vomited at the scene of the crime, when did he Captain Feng ever be so embarrassed, this is definitely a stain on his captain's career, but you Chu ** doctor still came up, saying that he cared, why did he feel that he was gloating, and he was secretly laughing.

Otherwise, other colleagues vomited like that, and even his help couldn't vomit, and I didn't see him 'care'.

"Huh?" Chu Yichen glanced at him suspiciously, then gave him a disgusted look, and arrogantly left him a back.

"Be kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs. ”

"It's clearly the liver and lungs of a donkey. Feng Sen whispered to his back.

Chu Yichen Huo Ran turned around, squinted his eyes slightly, and snorted coldly, "What did you say?"

Feng Sen was taken aback, and pretended to be stupid and said, "Say that you Chu ** Doctor is the most handsome kind-hearted person in the world, hehe...... What's that, Xiao Zhong, what's the discovery over there?"

Chu Yichen looked at him, and the corners of his eyes twitched, as if he was smiling.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from far and near.