Chapter 110: Terrible Murder Methods

There weren't many things that could shock him, but when he saw this scene, he was almost stunned.

This piece of black charcoal shone unusually black and bright in the moonlight.

Faintly, you can still smell a strange smell.

It was the breath of a dead man.

However, just seeing this scene, ordinary people would never have thought that these black charcoal were originally a living person.

Hu Xiang also looked at the pair of black charcoals, sighed faintly, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and said: "What a poor person, I didn't expect to become like this all of a sudden." Hey, let's start counting. ”

Fang Ping nodded, then poured out all the contents of the sack, then divided it into three piles, and threw a glove to Ye Han, and ordered: "Young man, since you have chosen to join our camp, then you can also help us count it, and see how many pieces of black charcoal are in it." ”

Ye Han didn't ask much, immediately put on gloves and counted.

Time is slowly passing.

It may be time-consuming for one person to have such a large number of black carbon.

But with three people, the time is three times shorter.

After about half an hour, the three of them called it a day.

Then they added up the number of black charcoals they counted, and it was 1,984 pieces.

At this time, Father Hu sighed again and said indignantly: "A living person was chopped into nearly 2,000 pieces by others, and then each piece was burned into black charcoal with fire. He looked at Ye Han and Fang Ping and said, "Do you say that this is still something done by people?"

This is by no means something that people do, because the reason why people are called people must be emotional, but people who can do such things can only be described as jackals and beasts.

Ye Han stood there quietly, without any expression on his face except for frowning.

He was thinking seriously again, he was thinking about who would be so ruthless?

At this time, Fang Ping looked at Ye Han, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

He patted Ye Han's shoulder and said softly, "I didn't expect you to be scared?"

Ye Han would not be frightened, the scene he had seen was not much better than this.

He smiled and said, "I've never seen anything so cruel, but it's not much worse. ”

Fang Ping said: "Oh?"

Ye Han said with a smile: "When you are in the frontier, killing people and eating people will always happen. ”

However, the only thing that surprised him was, why did this murderer have such a strong heart?

If an ordinary person kills someone, their hearts will definitely fluctuate, and most people will definitely feel scared, and even choose to quickly dispose of the corpse, and then quickly flee the scene.

But the murderer did not do this, but stayed next to the corpse and chopped it into two thousand pieces with a knife or something.

How did he manage to calm down, kill a person, and then spend time chopping up his body.

This is not a short process, during this time, how can he resist the fear of killing people in his heart in the face of the corpse he killed?

The murderer's heart must have exceeded the limits of human psychology.

He must be a veteran murderer, and he must not be an ordinary person.

By doing so, you can narrow down what you're looking for.

If this incident were reported by any of the media, it would definitely become the focus of public attention and cause panic among the public.

Ye Han was still staring at the corpse that had turned into coal, and from the corpse, there seemed to be a little shadow of the soul of the deceased, but Ye Han could no longer see who this soul was, because the soul of the deceased probably slowly disappeared with the passing of the body.

He looked at it for a long time before he frowned and asked, "How can you be sure that this is a corpse?"

Fang Ping said resolutely: "If you don't believe it, we can take a piece of it and make DNA!"

Of course Ye Han believed it, because Fang Ping didn't have any reason to lie to him.

Not long ago, he asked, "Who is so vicious?"

Fang Ping said slowly: "Maybe this matter has something to do with the man in white!"

"The man in white?" Ye Han looked at his eyes.

Fang Ping nodded and replied, "Yes, the man in white! It is the man in white who entered the Hu clinic with a gun that day to scare you." ”

Ye Han stared at him and said, "How do you know it's him?"

Fang Ping pursed a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Although the man in white is a very experienced gunman*, knows all kinds of anti-tracking skills, and can escape the sight of the police, but he is not a god and will never disappear out of thin air." ”

He crouched down, looked at the corpse, and said slowly: "With ordinary means, it may be difficult to find him, but I have specific tracking skills. After he left Hu's clinic that day, I followed him until I saw him enter a neighborhood and never came out again. ”

Ye Han's eyes widened and said, "You were there that day?"

"Not bad!" Fang Ping continued, "I was there that day. Over the years, I have actually stayed in Hu's clinic, but I have always been hidden in the shadows, while Hu Xiang has always been in the light. I was secretly investigating the case and protecting the safety of Hu's clinic, while Hu Xiang was working in the open to make money, and we have been working well together over the years. Until the appearance of the man in white that day, I felt very strange. After he left Hu's clinic, I ran out and followed him in every way I could. ”

At this point, he raised his head to look at the moonlight, sighed again, and said, "I was worried that my whereabouts would be exposed, so I hid in the shadows to see if he would come out of that neighborhood." There is only one iron gate in the community, and I have been observing it for several days, but no one has come out. ”

Ye Han said lightly: "Maybe he escaped from another place!"

Fang Ping shook his head and said, "First, he didn't know that someone was following him. Second, I took advantage of his inattention and smeared a layer of medicinal powder on his white clothes, and only I could smell the powder. If he did slip away from somewhere else, I would have been able to detect it. ”

Ye Han continued: "Perhaps, he blended into the residential building, and then changed his clothes and came out again. ”

Fang Ping smiled: "There is this possibility, but I don't want to give up just like that, so I have been waiting, eating, drinking, and Lazar are in the dark, but my vision has never left that community." Finally, the day before yesterday, I found out something.

Ye Han kept staring at him and asked, "What did you find?"

Fang Ping looked at him at this time, opened his eyes wide, and said, "Sack! The night before yesterday, a van came, entered a building, and then removed a heavy sack from that building. At that time, I thought it was very strange, thinking that the man in white would not come out, so I followed this strange van all the way here. ”

Ye Han continued to ask, "What's in the sack?"

Fang Ping immediately replied: "It's still black charcoal, and besides, the place where the body was dumped is still here." ”

Ye Han's pupils seemed to be contracting, and he then asked, "Then this murderer must be the man in white?"

Fang Ping shook his head and said with a frown: "I'm not sure, but it's possible. ”

At this time, Father Hu looked at Ye Han and said with a smile: "Do you know why I asked you to come here?"

Ye Han did not answer.

Father Hu continued: "Only you have been in contact with the man in white, what characteristics does he have, maybe you know better than us!"

Ye Han frowned, thought for a long time, and then said slowly: "In the past few days that you have been monitoring, among the people who came out of that building, is there a person with particularly white skin?" ”

Fang Ping's eyes suddenly widened, and he said, "How do you know? Could it be that you have also been to that community?"

Ye Han shook his head and said, "Because the skin of that man in white is very white, we have never seen such white skin as he is here. ”

Fang Ping sighed at this time and said, "So, that man in white must be that little white face?"

Ye Han shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, so I'm going to investigate it myself!"

He suddenly looked at the pile of black charcoal in the sack, sighed, and asked, "What kind of community is that?"

Fang Ping replied: "Fengtai County Yijing Community, Unit 3!"

Father Hu suddenly coughed twice at this time, grabbed Ye Han's arm, and asked, "When are you going to investigate, we will go with you!"

Ye Han shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, I know you are all very capable, but this matter, it is better to do it alone, there are many people, it is always easy to be exposed." ”

He looked at Fang Ping again and asked, "I have one more thing to ask, these things are very likely to be related to Father Hu's grudge, why is Uncle Fang involved?"

Fang Ping's eyes suddenly showed a hint of pain, and he said slowly: "That leading brother in drug trafficking killed Hu Xiang's wife alone. ”

Ye Han stared at him.

Fang Ping continued: "He also killed my wife and son, and he ruined my home, so no one should take revenge more than me!"

Ye Han nodded suddenly, and said with a heavy face: "It seems that this matter must be widely implicated, I hope to see the day when the enemy is stabbed!"

Fang Ping smiled: "If there really is that day, I will definitely send him to hell with my own hands!"

Ye Han nodded, looked at the sky at the moment, and said, "It's not early, I think I should go to that community to investigate now." ”

"You're going now?"

Ye Han smiled: "The enemy will not wait for you, only you will wait for the enemy." ”

With that, he had already walked out of here.

He felt that what he had to do must be dangerous, but if it was Hu Xiu, he would definitely help his father.

Now that Hu Xiu is gone, he should also take on this responsibility.