According to Shen Yue's clues, Luo Feng and the others finally locked in a hospital called Hanwei Plastic Surgery in Nanjiao District.

According to the information provided by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, the registered person of the hospital is named Duan Hongyu, 32 years old, a native of Wutong City, who once spent half a year in prison for a cosmetic medical accident, and divorced his wife Li Ping by agreement three years ago, and has no children. ”

Luo Feng took Duan Hongyu's photo of the hospital doctor from Lin Qi's hand, wearing a white coat and revealing a standard smile with eight teeth, especially this face can be said to be very similar to the profile portrait drawn by Shen Yue.

The case that was close to confusing them for half a month was actually solved by him in a few words.

"I heard from nearby residents that the hospital has been closed since the revocation of its business license, and Duan Hongyu has not resold or rented out. When passing by at night, you will also see light coming out of the window, which can confirm that Duan Hongyu has lived here for a long time. ”

Luo Feng looked out of the car window, and as he approached him, his pupils fell into the words "Hanwei Plastic Surgery Hospital".

Half of the south of the city is leaning on the south of the city, half of the city is leaning on the north of the city, with the reason for the vigorous development of real estate in recent years, this street is slowly lively, and now there are movable racks on both sides of the road, and the old street is renovated with safety nets.

The hospital is a three-story old building at the crossroads, next door to a wet market, and unlike the others, only this building is bare.

The gate was closed, and the billboard in front of it had weathered to the point that only a rusted steel frame remained, and most of the signboard had fallen off, and it could only be made out by the whitish font.

Luo Feng raised his hand and pulled out the pistol he was wearing from his waist, filled it with bullets with a "click", got out of the car, and then said to Mai in his ear, "One group, two groups are ready to act." ”

"Be careful, the other side may be armed. Luo Feng reminded him.

They broke in from the back, and compared to the depression outside, it was very clean, and even retained the way it was when it was open for business, and there was a complete crystal lamp hanging in the stairwell from the first to the third floor, which was now lit up with champagne-colored light.

"The first floor is secure, and no suspicious characters were found in a group. ”

"The second floor is safe, and no suspicious people were found in the second group. ”

The third floor is in charge of Luo Feng's group, which is not the same style as the following at all, and it is more like a hospital here.

Luo Feng raised his hand and commanded a few people to search on the left, and he led people to the right, he slowly pushed open one door after another, and finally walked at the door of the operating room facing the corridor.

The upper end of the door of the operating room is still lit with the words "during surgery", and the words that slide every few minutes are "For the smooth operation, please wait patiently at the door, thank you for your cooperation." ”。

The scarlet light sprinkled on the white tiles, especially the green bench at the door, there were still a few picture frames, and at this moment, I only felt extremely weird and infiltrating, and a chill climbed from the back of my neck to my scalp.

As they approached, they saw that the photo on his green chair was the photo of the previous victim, in the gray photo, Xing Sunfei, Lin Xia, and Su Meizi closed their eyes tightly, as if they were asleep, and there was an empty photo frame next to it, which should be prepared by the murderer for the fourth victim.

Luo Feng moved the hand holding the gun, he looked back at the police officer behind him, and reminded him that he was about to open the door.

Luo Feng pushed the door with his left hand, and held the gun with his right hand towards the ceiling to prevent misfire.

The door was locked from the inside, and he had to force himself to break it open.

"Bang-" Luo Feng slammed the door hard, holding the gun in both hands and shaking from side to side without a target, "Don't move-"

The operating room was empty, and the operating room was so big that there was no place to hide.

Luo Feng's eyes fell on the person on the operating table, and he hurriedly withdrew his gun and stepped forward to check.

"Tick-"

Under the white operating lamp, the victim's entire head was removed, naked, and overflowing with bright red, Luo Feng only felt a feeling of nausea on his head, and ran out of the operating room with red eyes, he stared at the photo frame on the bench, and they were really a step late.

He wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said weakly to the headset, "Notify the forensic doctor to come over." ”

"How's it going?" The first and second groups ran up, first a little excited, and then looked at the few who had vomited at the door, and the smiles on their faces were gone, and they were dyed heavy.

Once again, the murderer vanished into thin air.

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Shen Yue sent Mu Hibiscus to the scene of the crime, and as soon as Mu Hibiscus got out of the car, a police officer stepped forward to take the box from the trunk for her and sent it to her, "Mu Forensics, the first case was found on the third floor and walked on the right side of the operation." ”

"Where's Luo Feng?"

Captain Luo said that the technical, on-site investigation and forensic medical examination will be carried out immediately, and they will go to the vicinity to conduct visits and peripheral investigations. ”

Hibiscus frowned, her hands with white rubber gloves paused, and she glanced at the police officer with a mask, because of the backlight, her face was not very real, and her eyes finally moved down to the words "Nanjiao District Police Security" written on the sleeve of this person.

"Okay, I got it. ”

Mu Hibiscus walked to the guard with the box, and Shen Yue followed him like a fart, and he didn't know where to take out a pair of white rubber gloves and put them on his hands, but when he crossed the line, he was stopped by the police officer standing guard.

She just glanced at Mu Hibiscus and entered the building, and Song Chen beside her was a little worried, "Master?"

"Don't worry about it, he'll take care of it himself. ”

On the other side, Shen Yue was really as Mu Hibiscus said, only to see that he took off the sunglasses hanging on his face without hurry, hung them on the second button of his shirt on his chest, and took out a work card with a hook on the corner of his lips, "Criminal Investigation Bureau special criminal psychology expert." ”

"Shen Yue. ”

Then Shen Yue pulled the corner of his suit, swaggered, and walked inside with his hands behind his back.

The scene of the first crime.

She picked up the bloody scalpel and saw in front of her and looked at it carefully, and then slowly put it into the evidence bag, the anesthesia machine was still working, and the monitor was accompanied by the "Didi" reminder, showing the victim's straight heartbeat, and the bellows pressed up and down one by one.

Due to the short period of time, the corpse has not yet formed obvious zombies and corpse spots, the corpse temperature is 37.3 °C, and the death does not exceed an hour.

"Let's send it back to the bureau first, and find a contact with my family. Hibiscus stared at the police officer with the body bag at the door.

"Okay, Wood Forensics. ”

"Ah, I didn't expect to see the tattered outside, but the inside is decent. Shen Yue stood at the door and leaned so that the person carrying the body bag downstairs could go out, "It seems that his so-called sense of formalism does not pay much attention to appearance." ”

"It's heartfelt. ”

She ignored it, but raised her hand to turn off the operating light, using the light of ultraviolet light to look for places in the operating room and other rooms where blood might remain.

"But I'm curious how he got away with his stuff. The things in Shen Yue's mouth were nothing else, but the things that were taken away by the murderer on those victims, "And I didn't see a cold room anywhere, and there was no morgue." ”

Shen Yue learned from the hibiscus and bent down to look for those earthy brown color patches, "But it's normal that there is no morgue in a plastic surgery hospital." ”