Yang Qian walked towards the pile of corpses, and Zhou Mu followed behind him step by step, bowing his body slightly, and a handsome face was full of smiles, and he was alive and well with the image of a horse boy.

"Let's talk about the latest information briefly. ”

Yang Qian observed the overall pattern of the quarry, and at the same time, his brain was running rapidly, thinking about all possibilities. At the same time, he did not forget to ask Zhou Mu for the latest on-site information.

"So far, 2,022 corpses have been pieced together and transported to the temporary morgue in the bureau, and there are about 300 corpses that have not yet been spliced at the scene. Zhou Mu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, then opened the light blue folder in his hand, quickly browsed it, and pointed to several sets of data and reported, "The forensic doctors drawn by the provincial department from all districts, counties and cities in the province are basically in place, and nearly 900 corpses have completed the autopsy, you wait a minute, I will find the autopsy report." ”

Zhou Mu closed the folder in his hand, looked up and looked around, and finally locked on to a middle-aged police officer standing next to Cao Anmin, and trotted a few steps forward.

After whispering to him, the middle-aged police officer handed Zhou Mu a file bag. Opening the file bag, Zhou Mu took out a thick stack of report sheets from it, and ran back while flipping through them.

"The autopsy report shows that the autopsy completed so far has no obvious abnormalities, and no information can be found that can clearly point to the identity of the murderer. The entire autopsy report was about forty or fifty pages, and Zhou Mu naturally didn't have time to read it all, so he just browsed it aside and made a summary report to Yang Qian.

But soon, Zhou Mu found something unusual in the autopsy report, and with a light "huh", he took out two of the pages separately and handed them to Yang Qian, "Mr. Yang, take a look at this part." ”

"Huh?"

Yang Qian took the two pages of the autopsy report and glanced at it roughly, then handed it to Chen Shuye beside him, and then fell into deep thought.

The two-page autopsy report is very detailed, and the specific content can be summarized as follows:

1. So far, all the corpses that have been spliced together are basically centered on the torso, and the head and limbs are cut off and divided into six parts. Each wound is very neat, like an assembly line operation, there should be no fierce struggle or struggle before death, and there should be no anesthetic and ecstasy residue in the body.

2. Among the 900 corpses that have completed autopsies so far, no blood components have been dissected, and the forensic doctor even randomly selected a large number of corpses and different parts of the corpse for sampling, but the results are the same, as if the scene was not found as a human corpse, but as if a puppet model was discarded by a clothing store.

3. The age level and gender distribution of corpses are extremely even, and among the 2,000 or so corpses that have been spliced together, the proportion of men and women accounts for 50% each, and the overall statistics show that children, youth, middle-aged, and elderly people account for about 25% each.

There is no such coincidence in this world.

More than 2,000 corpses were able to maintain such a balanced ratio of men and women and age.

Chen Shuye handed back the two-page autopsy report in his hand to Zhou Mu, glanced at Yang Qian, who was still pondering, and then turned his gaze to Wang Lieyun, who looked confused, "You don't have to look at it, it's okay to see it or not." ”

“？？？？”

Wang Lieyun felt that his head was full of question marks.

The question is tricky.

I can only roughly judge that it was not done by people.

More than 2,000 corpses, all neatly cut off with their heads and limbs cut off, leaving no trace of blood...... Rationally speaking, this root cannot be done by man, and even if it can be done by manpower, the conditions are too harsh.

"There are no residues of anesthetics and drugs in the body, could it be that they were all killed in their sleep?"

Chen Shuye lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"Don't think about it, there is so little evidence in our hands to corroborate the analysis, and there is no other information other than this autopsy report in our hands and what we see in front of us. Yang Qian frowned and continued, "I just carefully compared it with the standards of the thirty-six ghosts divided in Lao Ding's morning plan, and there is nothing consistent so far. ”

"That's a tricky question. ”

Chen Shuye sighed.

Zhou Mu and Wang Lieyun looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of confusion in each other's eyes.

"Has the identity of the deceased been investigated?"

Yang Qian looked at Zhou Mu and asked.

"Colleagues in the bureau have already recorded the information and are doing face comparisons, and the results should be available soon. After speaking, Zhou Mu raised his hand and glanced at the time on his wrist, as if he was worried that Yang Qian would misunderstand the efficiency of the police station, hesitated for a moment, and added, "The colleague who collected information probably left more than an hour ago, and it will take some time to compare it all." ”

"It will take about half an hour from here to your bureau without traffic jams, and your colleague should have returned to the bureau. Make a phone call and go back to ask, several sets of comparisons have been completed, and an interim report is required. ”

Yang Qian urgently needed information at this time, everything in front of him was like a mess choking in Yang Qian's heart, he needed a breakthrough to clarify his thoughts.

"Okay. ”

Zhou Mu nodded, walked to the side and started calling.

About five or six minutes later, Zhou Mu hung up the phone and walked in the direction of Yang Qian, with a deep shock on his face.

"Discovery?"

From the moment Zhou Mu hung up the phone, Yang Qian's attention was on Zhou Mu's body, and then he noticed the shock on Zhou Mu's face, and his heart moved, thinking that there was a special discovery in the news from the police station.

"Definitely. Zhou Mu nodded, "The colleagues in the bureau have completed half of the comparison, and the data that have been compared have basically covered all parts of China, and each province and city is basically the same, and there is still no situation where the number of deaths in any city or region is relatively concentrated." ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Mu's tone paused, as if he was organizing the next language. Yang Qian and Chen Shuye did not urge, knowing that what Zhou Mu was going to say next was the main thing.

As for Wang Lieyun, he still looked at Yang Qian's three discussions with a confused expression. It's a story of four people, but he doesn't deserve a name......

"Because the system in the bureau is connected to the national portrait recognition system of the Ministry of Public Security of China, in the process of face recognition, it was found that almost, no, it should be all, at least all the deceased who have been compared so far, are all fugitive suspects in major cases across the country, and they are all fugitives registered by the Ministry of Public Security. ”

"All of them are suspects?"

Yang Qian and Chen Shuye looked at each other, and they both saw a deep incredibleness in each other's eyes.

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Introduction: If the world is a chess game, everyone in the world is a chess piece.

Rebirth is to be the arranger, or the entrant.

Life is like a game, and the years are a song.

If the game is not wishful, the song must be a song.

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