The door next door was opened by an aunt in her forties, wearing an apron, probably cooking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I walked over and showed her the ID: "Auntie, I want to know what you found when you reported the crime." ”

"Come in and talk about it," she said with a hint of fear on her face, wiped her hands, and turned sideways to let us into the house: "Yesterday afternoon, I was cooking at home. My kitchen is very close to the kitchen next door, with only a wall in between......"

With that, she led me into the kitchen: "I'm just standing here, and I smell the smell of meat coming from next door. At first I thought the next door was cooking and didn't think much of it...... But, but ......"

"Auntie, don't be afraid, speak slowly!" I patted her on the shoulder, trying to calm her emotions.

"My cat was naughty, ran next door to play, and came back with something in his mouth. I thought it was a cat stealing the meat next door, but if you take a closer look...... "The aunt's body trembled slightly, and she should have been frightened yesterday: "What the cat has in its mouth is a finger, a human finger ......"

Lin Jiayu on the side listened to the aunt's speech in a daze, this thing thinks he is here to listen to the story?

I raised my hand and slammed his head hard: "Why are you stunned!

"Oh, I—I'll ......remember it right away," he rubbed his head, then pulled out his pen and began to record.

This is the person Peng Zigao led? Heh! That's it! I'm embarrassed to find fault with me.

I turned my gaze back to my aunt: "That...... Do you know who lives next door?"

"I don't know. She shook her head: "The person living next door has just moved in, and I haven't seen it yet." ”

After learning about the situation here, Lin Jiayu and I hurriedly returned to the bureau to compare the files of City B. Sure enough, the modus operandi in several cases was exactly the same, and it must have been committed by the same person.

I also went to the morgue to see the bodies in several cases, and none of the bodies were cut into pieces, and the corpses were neatly cut, and the suspects were skillful with knives when they looked at them.

And...... I took a closer look at the incision, and it looked like a scalpel. However, the scalpel was so small that it was difficult to break up the corpse.

"Bang~" The door of the morgue was suddenly opened, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Peng Zigao, who didn't bother to take care of him, and continued to check the broken corpse.

Peng Zigao walked around to me and stood quietly for a while before slowly speaking: "What did you find?"

I took off my gloves and glanced at him: "In every case, the victims are dismembered, and the murderers are either psychopaths or have special psychological training. ”

"And, judging by the incision of the corpse, the murderer was familiar with the use of knives. But that's not the point, the point is ......" I looked back at Peng Zigao: "The murderer is probably near the police station, and he deliberately did these cases for some purpose to attract the attention of the police station." ”

"Papapa~" Peng Zigao clapped his hands and slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "The last point, I agree!"

"It seems ......" he glanced me up and down, "Officer Leng is not as short-tempered and incompetent as rumored. ”

Don't let me get caught, or ......

I resisted the urge to slap him to death and pulled out a stiff smile: "So...... What did you find?"

He threw the folder in his hand into my arms, opened it and saw a few photographs and an autopsy report.

The photographs are full of young women who are victims of these cases. The autopsy report was the same, they were suffocated and their corneas were gone.