Chapter 88 The Ripper
A serial killer, also known as a serial murderer, is one or more killers who kill their victims one after another, mostly murders. In modern cities, the psychology of the killer may be a mental illness, or the objectification of the target person's nature, the love of manipulating the life of the target person, treating the target person as an ant, may have sexual desire, or the extreme moral outlook and pretending to be a judge, "doing the right thing for heaven", and having the mentality of sacrificing himself to achieve his dreams.
Jack the Ripper, Zodiac Killer, Butcher of Yorkshire......
These are world-famous serial killers, and most of them are male, because the Y gene contains such violent tendencies.
It seems that the disemboweling witch Jess encountered this time is likely to be a man as well.
Police officers Lao Zhang and Xiao Li were very surprised when they saw me and Murong Xiaoxiao.
After all, we had refused to investigate the case outright.
"Two colleagues from the Martial Arts Administration......." Lao Zhang greeted him with a confused face.
I said before that I am from the Martial Arts Administration, so I naturally think that Murong Xiaoxiao is my colleague.
"We need all the files on the disembowelment, and now we have taken over this case. ”
The other cop hadn't reacted yet.
A small man suddenly ran out of the back room, and Xiao Li saw the small man who jumped out, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
I recognize this little guy, isn't it Fangfang, the daughter of Xiaolu, who was with the nurse before?
"Fangfang, let me tell you, don't run around!" Xiao Li pretended to reprimand harshly.
Fangfang didn't speak, don't turn her face and don't want to look at others.
Lao Zhang had already placed a large cardboard box on the table.
"Here's all the dossier about the disembowel. ”
I walked forward slowly.
I looked at the victim's file, and sure enough, the victim was all female and was born at noon on the fifth day of the fifth month of May.
Photos of the victims, murder scenes, tossed abdomen and stirred guts.
The murderer is not an expert, and with such a crude technique, it can at least be seen that the murderer is not a person who often uses a scalpel.
"Huh?"
I couldn't bear to scream.
Because I saw another corpse, this time the incision seemed very neat, like an incision made by an experienced person.
Glancing at the date, sure enough, the first body was found before the female village official was thrown to death, while the second body with neat incisions was a matter of later.
Sure enough, there is no resurrection, and the murderer of the two stages is not a person at all.
No, that signature, that signature is known only to the internal police.
I picked up the photo with my signature engraved on the back of my head.
Photographs from the two periods are juxtaposed side by side.
Sure enough, at the beginning, the signature was neat, horizontal and vertical, and there was a sharp horn outside the turn of S.
This is a subconscious habit of writing by one person, and others really can't imitate it.
The signature on the other corpse was not so angular and somewhat sloppy.
The letter "J" is a bit distorted, and the four letters of jess are always connected from head to end
This is shorthand? The complete incision plus the handwriting of the shorthand, and the second murderer is a doctor.
"All the doctors in your village and those who have been doctors are suspects. Closely investigated and monitored. ”
I said so.
Lao Zhang and Xiao Li looked at me with puzzled expressions.
"That's it. "I'm too lazy to explain why.
Because there are some details that I still don't understand.
Why would a village official and a doctor commit a crime like this, why are the methods so similar, and they all know the details of each case, as if they were a person, and what does this Jess have to do with this case? And why do they want a liver? What do they have to do with that Shaolin poem?
There are too many doubts, and if there are not so many distractions, this case should be very clear.
I reached to the side and found a small metal box.
A Walkman also has a cassette tape in it.
Such a retro device?
Confused, I picked up the Walkman's headset and put it to my ear.
There was only a rustle in the headset.
There was an eerie rustling sound, like footsteps, and if you listened carefully, there seemed to be someone talking in it, not so much talking as singing, because the sound was very rhythmic, although intermittent.
I pressed the volume button twice.
Screams, women's screams suddenly came from the headset.
My body shook, and the screams seemed to puncture my eardrums.
I quickly took off my headset.
"What's wrong with you?" asked Murong Xiaoxiao.
Her voice is a little far away to me now.
There is only the sound of my own heartbeat in my ears.
"What's wrong?" I asked Murong Xiaoxiao.
"Your face is ugly. She said.
"I just listened to this Walkman for a few seconds. ”
She's really making a bit of a fuss.
"How many seconds? You've been listening for about 20 minutes!"
"What?"
I was completely shocked that what was a short moment for me turned out to be 20 minutes in the eyes of others.
How is this possible.
I looked at the headset in my hand, and an uneasiness slowly surfaced in my heart.
"Why are you here?"
A woman's voice came from behind her.
It was the path, and the path ran into the door with some anxiety, stood still, and touched his earlobes with both hands.
Meimei pounced on the path.
"I'm sorry, but this kid just likes to run around. ”
Xiao Lu said with a respectful smile.
"What a nice person. Xiao Li snuggled up to me and said.
"How?"
"It's good that orphans and widows come from other places to work as nurses in our nursing home, and they don't complain at all. ”
"She's an out-of-tlander?"
"yes, I only came here a month ago. ”
Why would there be outsiders coming to live in this terrible place.
As he thought about it, he touched the Walkman.
What the hell is the magic of this Walkman?
"I see!"
Murong Xiaoxiao suddenly screamed.
"How?"
"If you have been a doctor and know the inside story of the case, isn't such a person ........"
Forensic.
This time Murong Xiaoxiao guessed very right, and the Walkman interrupted my thoughts and made Murong Xiaoxiao think about it first.
Bring a smart partner out, and sure enough, it feels different.