Chapter 62: Introduction
"Zhao Jiyun, male, 29 years old, a middle-level manager of a large private company, the only son in the family, disappeared half a month ago, and when he was found, it was like this. ”
Deputy Li's tone did not fluctuate at all, and his indifferent voice echoed in the cold morgue, bringing a buzzing echo, and his hand pressed on the handle of the morgue and turned back to signal the three of them to get ready.
"Click! Click......"
A fishy smell mixed with a slight decay spread throughout the morgue in an instant, and the thick masks still filled everyone's nostrils.
Zhao Jiyun in the mortuary, except for his face, all the skin below the neck was covered with scars of different sizes, some like scratches, some like cuts, criss-crossed, and the chest and abdomen were more like being torn apart by brute force, and the exposed internal organs were covered with fine tooth marks, which made people shudder.
His limbs were all twisted, and the edges of the jagged wounds were slightly rotten, and they were turned open like mouths of various sizes, wailing silently, crying about the inhuman torture that his master had suffered in his lifetime.
The air in the morgue seemed to freeze in an instant.
Looking at Zhao Jiyun, who looked dilapidated, Tao Mengchu inexplicably remembered the bun that was casually torn open by a naughty boy who only loves meat, and after eating two bites and finding that the taste was wrong, he was discarded by the naughty boy dissatisfied.
Rong Wengui put his hand into the steel cabinet and pressed it lightly on Zhao Jiyun's legs, and the soft touch of the tentacles made him feel boneless.
As Rong Wengui withdrew his hand, Tao Mengchu subconsciously glanced at him, even through the thick mask, he could see how ugly the expression on the other party's face was.
"Don't look at it, it's all broken. Gu Yaopan rubbed her nose, very dissatisfied with the smell in the morgue.
"Let's get out!" Rong Wengui glanced at Gu Yaopan and said. Faced with such a corpse, no one can feel better.
Tao Mengchu nodded, took out a yellow talisman from his backpack, and was about to light it, but was stopped by Gu Yaopan.
"No, it's clean. Gu Yaopan glanced at the morgue with a clear look, although the smell here was not pleasant, but at least it was a clean place.
"Was this Zhao Jiyun like this when he was found with excessive blood loss?
Gu Yaopan nodded in the direction of the morgue, and his fingers drew a small circle in the air, indicating Zhao Jiyun's whole body that was as white as a blister, and his eyes looked at Deputy Bureau Li on the side and asked.
There was no blood at the scene, Zhao Jiyun was found lying on the floor of his private residence, except for the traces of his own life, the whole environment was surprisingly clean. ”
Deputy Director Li shook his head while pushing the morgue onto it.
It was precisely because the whole thing could not be explained according to common sense that the bureau made a decision to report it, and it was only after reporting that it was learned that not only their sub-bureau in the city, but also several brother units also had the same case.
"So you can't be sure of the scene of the first crime?" Tao Mengchu frowned, if that's the case, things will become difficult.
Deputy Director Li's expression was not very good-looking, but after hesitating, he still spoke:
"From my personal point of view, the first scene should be Zhao Jiyun's residence, but there is not enough evidence to support my feelings. ”
All the information about Zhao Jiyun was packed in a brown paper file bag, and Tao Mengchu checked it casually when he took it from Deputy Bureau Li, the weight was not heavy, and obviously there were not many things found.
After telling Deputy Bureau Li to remember to drink a bowl of old ginger tea when he went home, Rong Wengui took Tao Mengchu and Gu Yaopan to say goodbye and left.
Gu Yaopan sat in the back seat of the off-road vehicle, looking at the road in front of him with some boredom, and one car after another was left behind the off-road vehicle.
"Where are you going next?" Gu Yaopan took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, originally thinking that it was just a coffee and chatting, but who knew that it would be delayed for so long.
"If Miss Gu doesn't have any arrangements, let's go back to the special affairs office with us, there are still three sub-bureaus in this case that our other two colleagues run, maybe everyone needs to sit down and discuss the current situation." ”
Rong Wengui glanced at Gu Yaopan from the rearview mirror and spoke.
"Call me by name in the future. ”
Gu Yaopan replied, and his eyes turned to the car window again.
Hu Qiqi has been gone for a long time, and he doesn't know when he will be able to come back, Xiao Ni is still waiting for the fox tail he brought back!
Tao Mengchu's gaze moved away from the case file for a moment, his gaze swept over Gu Yaopan, and after thinking about it, he still didn't speak. Regarding Zhao Jiyun's question, it is not too late to ask after seeing the other case files.
The small building of the special affairs department still looks like no one is close to the living, and the people who pass by its door are the same as asking Gu Zhai, and they unconsciously ignore its existence.
As soon as she stepped into the door of the special affairs office, Gu Yaopan keenly felt a wave of water shaking, which was a manifestation of being disturbed by the formation, she took a deep breath, her hands suddenly clenched, and the five-color qi flashed all over her body.
Tao Mengchu couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Gu Yaopan's movements, and was about to open his mouth to stop it, but after seeing the five-colored brilliance flashing, everything instantly calmed down, as if nothing had happened.
"What, do you think I'm here to smash the scene?" Gu Yaopan glanced at Tao Mengchu and shook his hand playfully.
Tao Mengchu smiled awkwardly and touched his nose.
"Miss Gu, please come with me, let's go upstairs to the conference room, just to introduce you to you, I hope you can come often in the future." Rong Wengui ignored the small misunderstanding between Gu Yaopan and Tao Mengchu, and only greeted Gu Yaopan with a smile.
In fact, he really didn't mind Tao Mengchu testing her, as long as the relationship didn't get too stiff, which would also allow him to have a more intuitive and specific assessment of Gu Yaopan's strength, so that he could adjust his attitude towards her in the future.
There were already three people sitting in the conference room on the first floor, all three of them were big men, one of them was Chen Xuanqing, whom Gu Yaopan had dealt with before, and the other two she had only seen one, the man driving outside the hospital, and the other middle-aged man in casual sportswear, she had never seen it.
After a brief hustle, Gu Yaopan sat down in the eyes of a group of people with unknown meanings.
Zhou Fu glanced at Gu Yaopan, patted the file on the table, turned on the projection on the wall, and spoke;
"These are all the victims, three women and one man, Zhao Jiyun, 29 years old, white-collar workers, Peng Min, 35 years old, housewife, Xiao Yihua, 23 years old, a graduate student, Fang Jiana, 26 years old, supermarket cashier, one from the Southern District Bureau, one from the Eastern District Bureau, and two from the Western District Bureau. ”
With Zhou Fu's words, the picture on the projection kept changing, starting from Zhao Jiyun, the photos with scarred faces and pale faces with dreamy smiles changed on the wall, and the atmosphere in the entire conference room became more and more eeriely quiet.
Even a fool can see that these people have definitely endured inhuman torture before they die, but that smile is so beautifully dazzling!
If you just look at the face, you will definitely think that this person may be having some kind of sweet dream, but the reality is that everyone with such a smile is already dead.