"Who are you? Yes! Dead man!" Several security guards who came up from the safe passage exclaimed, they came forward to arrest people, Luo Yunhan took out the documents he carried with him and said, "What are you panicking about?" I'm a cop! I'm here to investigate! Several security guards looked at each other, and at this time, an elderly security guard recognized Luo Yunhan and said, "He is the Sergeant Luo, I saw him in the morning!" ”

At 9:45 p.m. on March 23, 2013, another homicide occurred in the Huadu Building, the deceased's spleen was cut off by the murderer, and the strange thing was that there was a small pair of scissors inserted in her abdominal cavity, and her mouth and nose had the same goldenrod powder residue as the first four deceased. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Who was the deceased?" Luo Yunhan asked a few security guards, and several security guards looked at each other and said, "It seems to be Feng Zhanyun, the director of the Baisha Studio on the third floor!" ”

"White Sands Studio? Feng Zhanyun? Luo Yunhan felt a little familiar with this name, but he couldn't remember where it was familiar, Xie Ziheng asked, "Do you know each other?" Luo Yunhan shook his head, and after Hu Guolin washed the deceased's face with alcohol, Luo Yunhan said, "It's her!" Xie Ziheng asked, "Who?" Luo Yunhan said embarrassedly: "This is the afternoon meeting, the white-collar girl who quarreled with me in my cousin's studio!" ”

"Oh? Is there such a bad fate? Xie Ziheng joked, only to see Luo Yunhan hanging his head and saying, "Yes, bad fate!" It's a pity I don't like her, but she died a really miserable death, you see, her spleen is gone! Xie Ziheng nodded and said, "This murderer is really ruthless, but this murderer's dissection method doesn't seem to be as divine as you say, right?" ”

"yes, it looks like it was deliberately made to." Hu Guolin stood up and said, he stretched out his hand to Xie Ziheng and said, "Hello, I am Hu Guolin, the head of the forensic department!" Xie Ziheng replied: "I am Xie Ziheng, the captain of the strange case team!" Hu Guolin had already guessed Xie Ziheng's identity when he saw his appearance, but when he heard him say it so calmly, he couldn't help but feel that the handsome man in front of him was very old.

"Section Chief Hu, have you found anything?" Luo Yunhan asked, and Hu Guolin replied: "In addition to the small scissors, there is also goldenrod powder, but this time the amount seems to be significantly less." "So it seems that the murderer deliberately wanted people to know that he had killed someone?" Luo Yunhan touched the back of his head and asked, Xie Ziheng deliberated in his mind: "There is such a possibility, but I think the murderer may know that you and I are here, and he may have committed the murder with the idea of disappearing in front of the eyes of the young sheriff Luo Yunhan!" ”

"Huh? No way? He shouldn't be so stupid, right? Luo Yunhan was surprised, Xie Ziheng couldn't figure out the relationship here, and the thought in his heart was that the murderer's purpose should be like this. Hu Guolin saw that Xie Ziheng was silent, so he interjected: "Captain Xie's words are worth continuing to scrutinize, you look at the fragments of the monitor, the murderer is simply prepared, maybe it is just to make you a witness and prove that his area has disappeared invisibly." ”

Xie Ziheng looked up at Hu Guolin, who was smiling, and thought to himself, if that's what he meant, then there must be a secret way around the corner. He said to Luo Yunhan: "Let's go, let's go to the corridor around the corner and have a look!" Luo Yunhan said: "Okay, I also have this intention, I want to know, how did the murderer leave this space when the window in the corridor could not drill out of the window and the elevator was blocked by us at that time!" ”

As he spoke, the two of them walked around the corner, and a few minutes later, Xie Ziheng and Luo Yunhan tested every tile and found that there was no secret passage or secret room here, and even the turning of the head under their feet was solid. Xie Ziheng pointed to the instrument mirror in the middle of the two elevators and asked, "Have you seen the mirror?" Got a question? ”

Luo Yunhan replied: "I don't see any clues, you go and take a look!" Xie Ziheng walked over, first did an experiment with his nails, and found that the mirror was one-sided, he later moved the mirror body, and found that it was fixed and dead, and finally he knocked on the mirror, but he didn't hear the sound, he shook his head and said: "It's really no problem, this is paradoxical, is there a supernatural event?" ”

Luo Yunhan stood aside and looked at it, and found that the tiles on the side of the mirror had some bumps and scratches, and he said, "Ziheng, what do you see here?" Xie Ziheng looked at the place of his finger and was stunned, he thought: Why didn't you see the problem here just now? He got closer to see it more clearly but found that the scratch had faded, and Luo Yunhan asked strangely, "What's going on?" How did this scratch fade? ”

Xie Ziheng thought about it, covered the scratch with his hand, and after he let go of his hand, the scratch came out again. Luo Yunhan exclaimed: "How did you do it! Xie Ziheng thought to himself, now is not the time to discuss this, right? He replied: "The scratches of this kind of brick only appear when it is exposed to heat or cold air, and it is a special kind of tile. ”

Luo Yunhan nodded as if he understood, and Xie Ziheng said again: "I have to call someone to remove this mirror, this mirror is very problematic!" When Luo Yunhan heard this, he shouted to the police officer who was standing around the corner chatting: "You go and get a hammer or something to remove this mirror, hurry up!" The officers asked, "Isn't that okay?" Luo Yunhan frowned and roared: "It's not up to you to say whether it's good or not!" As long as you can solve the case, everything you do is good! ”

The police officers left reluctantly, Xie Ziheng looked at him and said, "Yo, my temper has increased a lot after not seeing him for a year!" Luo Yunhan turned his face a little embarrassed and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?" I'm just talking to them! Xie Ziheng said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I don't want you to be happy, you can call a few more people now and let them do a good job of defense, in case the murderer is still holding a weapon inside, it will not be good!" ”

Luo Yunhan thought, too, so he picked up his mobile phone and called a few armed police officers to come up. This mirror can't be removed for a while, Luo Yunhan was ruthless, pointed to the mirror and said: "If I knock it with a hammer, I will lose money at most!" The police officers waved their hammers and smashed the mirror in ping-pong, and when the tip of the iceberg of the mirror was revealed, everyone was stunned:

A small wooden door appeared behind the mirror, and Luo Yunhan motioned for the armed police officers to smash the door in, and the officers smashed the doorknob and entered the small door, which was empty except for two chairs and a staircase leading to the top and bottom. A police officer leaned out and said to Luo Yunhan: "Sheriff, there is no one inside, but there is a staircase leading upstairs and downstairs!" ”

Luo Yunhan and Xie Ziheng glanced at each other, and the two of them tacitly walked into the small wooden door together, Luo Yunhan said to the police officer standing on the side before entering the door: "Call the nearby armed patrol team to seal the building, and block it from the first floor to the 16th floor!" After speaking, he entered the small wooden door, Xie Ziheng turned on the flashlight in front and walked down, he said: "There is a rancid smell here, it is very disgusting!" ”

Luo Yunhan replied: "Well, I don't know if there will be dead bodies here." Xie Ziheng smiled: "You just crow's mouth, you, some of you are busy!" Luo Yunhan knew that he had said the wrong thing, he smirked, and his face quickly became solemn, because in the process of going downstairs, he and Xie Ziheng actually saw many human bones being hung as ornaments on the handrails of the decaying stairs, and a few skulls looked a little old. (To be continued.) )