085: Meet Xia Rou again
She was silent for a long time before she came back to her senses, and looked at Ling Hao with a cold and solemn gaze.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Didn't you notice that they all have one thing in common?" Ling Hao pulled out the photos of the two female deceased, pointing to the scratches on their bellies.
"According to our analysis, this should be a ritual mark, what do you want to say?"
She doesn't know how many times she has seen these two photos, and the slightest scar on the deceased's body can be firmly remembered in her mind.
Ling Hao said that this is similar to the scratches of the pattern, and she has also analyzed it with the team members, and the death of these two women is so ceremonial.
They guessed that it was some kind of sacrificial activity, and as for the patterns on the two deceased, it should be a label deliberately left by the murderer.
It's like a homicide case abroad, and those criminal masters will leave their own labels to prove that he did it.
"No!" Ling Hao shook his head slightly, "This is not a ritual, this is a provocation. ”
"Provocation?" said Condensation Frost and the little police officer in unison.
"No!" Ling Hao nodded heavily, his eyes full of wisdom and sharpness, "The murderer is provoking the police, because this trace is simply telling you when his next action will be!"
"Impossible!" Condensation shook her head without thinking about it, denying Ling Hao's words.
This is ridiculous, it is simply nonsense to say that the murderer is provoking the police based on a scratch pattern.
"Remember when I asked you if the female deceased was killed on a rainstorm?" Ling Hao looked at the little police officer, ignoring the anger of the condensation frost.
The little officer nodded, still a little confused.
"Look at the picture. ”
Ling Hao took out the photo of the first deceased, pointed to several scratches on her belly and analyzed: "At first, I didn't have any idea when I saw these scratches, but when I saw the scratches on the second female deceased, I suddenly thought of the eye of the typhoon. ”
After Ling Hao said this, the little police officer and Condensation Frost's brows all walked up, their faces full of solemnity.
"Team Leng, after he said this, it seems to be true. The little police officer compared the two photos countless times and was amazed.
At first, they thought that the second woman who died had an eye-like totem on her belly, and that the five scratches on the first woman represented a snake.
For this reason, they also searched a lot of information to find out which ethnic group worshipped snakes or eyeballs.
"What evidence do you have to prove that the killer will definitely act on the day of the typhoon tonight?" asked Condensation after a moment's thought.
"No, it's just intuition!" Ling Hao shook his head with a wry smile.
Conscious?
Now there is a murder case, and two people died at one time, you tell me to be conscious?
Just because of your consciousness, we have to send out the police to catch a crime on a typhoon day with a 0.0001 percent chance of occurring? And Jiangbei is so big, who knows where he will commit a crime?
It's just a joke in the world.
Just now, she felt that what Ling Hao said was correct, which was also the reason why Condensation Frost could make an exception for him to read the information once, but now she found that she was outrageously wrong.
"Team Leng, we have already interrogated that woman, she is indeed not a young lady!" At this time, a criminal policeman approached and said to Condensation.
After speaking, he looked at Ling Hao with strange eyes before he continued, "She's here...... Coming on a date!"
"Appointment?" Condensation Frost's eyes narrowed, and he threw himself at Lin Hao with endless killing intent.
The two police officers instantly felt that the air around them seemed to drop by dozens of degrees, and they couldn't help but shiver.
"Does that mean I'm fine?" Ling Hao shrunk his neck, not daring to look at Condensation Frost's cold eyes.
"Well, you can go!" the officer nodded.
"Oh, then I'll go first. Well, you remember what I just said, it's a human life. What is there to call me, you should know my number. Ling Hao walked out of the office without looking back.
The moment he closed the door, he still felt a man's back behind him.
"Team Leng, what he just said seems to make sense, should we arrange some manpower?"
"Hmm!" Condensation Frost exhaled deeply, calming the anger in his heart and nodded.
"He has a point, but without evidence, we can't deploy too many police forces, you tell them to let the people at the police station pay more attention to the suburbs and other places tonight, and there are some urban villages and abandoned factories and so on. ”
"Okay, I'll go now!" the little police officer said, pulling his companion out of Condensation's office.
Looking at the two photos of the deceased on the desktop, Condensation Frost remembered the words before Ling Hao left.
Typhoon day tonight, maybe in the dead.
After two seconds, she rubbed her head, a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.
It seems that he was carried away by these two cases, how can this person's words be believed?
Also conscious!
He thinks he's Sherlock Holmes?
……
Walking out of the police station, Ling Hao was still thinking about the case he had just seen with his head down.
may be the reason why the system has reformed him, and his mind is full of details of the case and cases similar to this case at home and abroad.
Want to find what they have in common.
"Ouch!"
Ling Hao suddenly felt that he had bumped into something soft, and then a somewhat familiar exclamation came from his ears.
He looked up and saw a woman in a sky-blue school uniform lying on the ground, with an overturned insulated box lying next to her.
At this time, she covered her head and looked at Ling Hao with some anger, her delicate little face was pale, it should have hurt from the fall.
On the wrist covering his head, a bright red bracelet came into view.
"Xia Rou?" Ling Hao exclaimed in some surprise.
He really didn't expect to meet Xia Rou here.
The woman he bumped into was none other than Xia Rou, who he had been a childhood sweetheart since he was a child, and he just met yesterday.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see it just now, where are you going?" Ling Hao smiled apologetically, and took two steps forward to help her up.
Seeing Ling Hao's slender hand stretched out towards her, Xia Rou's face turned red again, and she dodged away like a frightened rabbit.
Seeing Xia Rou's move, Ling Hao was a little embarrassed, and his heart twitched a little.
The little girl who used to laugh with him hand in hand under the peach blossom tree is no longer there.
"I, I'm going to see my grandfather in the hospital. Speaking of this, she took two steps back, blushed and carefully took out a bank card from her pocket, lowered her head and handed it to Ling Hao with both hands.
"It's ...... It was the bank card you gave me last time, I only used 3,000 yuan, and I will find a way to return the money to you. Speaking of this, Xia Rou's face turned even redder, and she picked up the thermos box and turned around to run.
But before he could run two steps, he squatted down and covered his ankles.
Maybe she accidentally sprained her ankle when she was hit just now, and the pain made her sweat run down.
"Are you okay, are you hurting your foot?" Ling Hao hurriedly squatted beside Xia Rou and held her hand.
"I didn't ...... It's okay!" Being supported by Ling Hao, Xia Rou's painful pale smiling face became red to the root of her ears, and her body trembled slightly.
The voice was so small that he could barely hear it, and he kept struggling, trying to pull his arm out of Ling Hao's hand.
"Don't move!" Ling Hao's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and his tone was a little stern.
Hearing Ling Hao's stern words, Xia Rou pouted and didn't feel a sound, but her body trembled even more.
Pulling up Xia Rou's trouser legs slightly, she grinned in pain and gasped twice.
On the delicate white feet and neck, a piece of redness and swelling appeared.
Ling Hao sighed, and without saying anything, he stretched out his hand to Xia Rou's legs, and a princess hugged her, and picked her up.
"Ahh
"You, let me down, let me down!" Feeling the ambiguous and kind gaze of passers-by projecting on her and Ling Hao, Xia Rou was even more ashamed that she couldn't speak, and kept struggling.
"Don't move, you've got a sprained foot. Also!" Ling Hao bent down to put the overturned thermos box and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to deliver food to grandpa? Now that it's all overturned, don't you want to go back and make a new one?"
"I ...... I can go buy it. Xia Rou blushed, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Ling Hao.
"The chicken soup you bought has no soul. After Ling Hao finished speaking, he walked forward, "Say, where is your home? If you don't say it, I won't let you down, and I will take you directly to the hospital, you want so many people to watch you all the time, right?" ”
"Scoundrel!" Xia Rou suddenly got angry in her heart, and at the same time had a feeling of shyness from the heart.
The heart is like a deer crashing, fluttering and fluttering......