Meng Han was stunned for a moment, and said mockingly: "Six hours? If you can solve the case in six hours, the pigs will be able to climb the tree. ”

Zhang Jun laughed "hehe" and said: "You claim to be a student of Li Heyu, there must be such a little bit of criminal investigation methods, we might as well gamble."

Meng Han's eyes lit up, his favorite thing to do was to trample on the dignity of others with his professional strength, and betting was undoubtedly an effective method. If this arrogant guy in front of you can't do it, then you can humiliate him fiercely!

His eyebrows were raised high, and he said, "Since you don't know life or death so much, I'll make a bet with you." If you can really solve the case within six hours, whatever you want. If you can't do it, I don't want you to do anything too difficult, you just need to put up a banner that says 'The Chinese police are the most incompetent', and then stand in Jianguomen Square for a day, how about it?"

The people around were angry, and a few of them scolded directly, and their teeth itched with hatred. Angry, they also turned their suspicious eyes to Zhang Jun. Solving the case in six hours is too difficult! You must know that they have been following this case for more than half a year, but there is no progress, why did Zhang Jun solve the case within six hours?

Facing everyone's skeptical eyes, Zhang Jun looked calm, and he smiled: "Okay, I agree to this condition." In return, I am not very demanding. If I can solve the case within six hours, you will also have to pull up a banner with the words 'Down with US imperialism, Li Changyu is a traitor and lackey,' and then stand in front of the gate of the founding of the People's Republic of China for six hours. ”

Meng Han's face turned red all of a sudden, this kid is really vicious! If he dared to write like that, it would have had a very bad effect. To put it mildly, Li Changyu will expel him directly. At worst, the United States will expel him from the country.

However, he was very confident in his judgment, and at the same time, the big words had already been spoken, and it was not easy to take them back at this time. So he smiled coldly and said, "Okay, I'm just waiting to enjoy your performance in front of the founding of the country!"

Zhang Jun didn't say anything, he refocused on the scene and began to look for clues. The previous scene of lightning and stone fire made him realize the wonderful use of the Buddha's eye, which can find traces of the past in everything. With this ability, he is not afraid to find the murderer.

He looked intently again, and the scene just now came back to his mind, and he memorized the man's facial features. One detail caught his attention, the killer man was wearing a down jacket with an open neckline, revealing the shirt inside, which was supposed to be a work uniform.

There is a line of words printed on the left chest of the overalls, but only two and a half words are displayed, which is the half-word "funeral hall".

"Funeral home?" Zhang Jun's heart moved.

After thinking for a moment, he turned around and asked Xiao Zhao, "After the first three victims died, how were the bodies disposed of?"

Xiao Zhao was stunned for a moment and said, "After the forensic autopsy, it was sent to the guest house by the family for processing." Then he asked strangely, "What are you asking for?"

Zhang Jun didn't answer, but asked Qin Huo again: "Team Qin, do the four deceased have any common characteristics besides being young and beautiful?"

In most cases of serial homicide, the deceased often has similar characteristics, some of which are obvious, while others are extremely hidden.

Before Qin Huo could answer, Meng Han sneered at this time: "I haven't even figured out the case, I want to solve the case in six hours, it's really a fool's dream, and I can't help myself!"

Zhang Jun ignored him and just looked at Qin Huo.

Qin Huo thought for a moment and said, "Except for the characteristic of being young and beautiful, all the deceased worked or lived in Lantian District."

"Have you investigated which inn these dead people were sent to in the end?" He asked again, with a stern expression.

Qin Huo is an old criminal policeman, and the criminal detective has a very sensitive sense of smell, he immediately understood what Zhang Jun was referring to, but he was still a little puzzled: "Zhang Jun, you mean, the murderer may be in the Guest House?"

There was an obvious disapproval in his tone, and he thought that Zhang Jun was so cranky because he had to solve the case within six hours.

Zhang Jun nodded: "I don't rule out this possibility, it is necessary to check it."

Things have come to this point, and Qin Huo can only fully cooperate with Zhang Jun, otherwise once he loses, he will lose the face of the entire criminal investigation team. So he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let someone look it up."

Ten minutes later, the headquarters disappeared, and the four victims were finally sent to the Baode Bin Funeral Hall in Lantian District.

After getting this news, Qin Huo's heart moved slightly, he ordered some personnel to deal with the scene, and said to Zhang Jun: "Let's go, go to the Baode Bin Funeral Hall!"

Meng Han also went with the car, he still had a contemptuous expression on his face, and made a few sarcastic remarks from time to time. Zhang Jun directly ignored this, and he kept thinking about the case in his heart.

"If the killer is from the funeral house, why did he do it? Could it be that the purpose of his murder was to allow the victim to enter the Treasure Funeral Hall after his death?"

As soon as this idea came out, it was directly rejected by him. No matter how much the funeral hall chases profits, it is impossible to kill people for profit, unless the boss is a madman and mentally retarded.

"If it wasn't done by the funeral home, could it have been done by the staff of the funeral home? If so, what is the murderer doing this for?" He was puzzled, so he stopped thinking and prepared to go to the funeral hall to talk.

Baode Funeral Hall is the only one in Lantian District, and its business is relatively professional and skilled. Entering the business hall, everyone can clearly see the advertising slogan played by the funeral hall: to build the first-class service team in China!

At the same time, there is a special picture frame in the lobby that describes the main work of the funeral home. One of them caught Zhang Jun's attention, and it was introduced that the makeup artist of the funeral hall was named Du Jin, who had 16 years of experience and was a first-class corpse makeup artist in China.

Seeing the person in the photo, Zhang Jun's eyes narrowed, this is this person! His face is cold and numb, his face is dark and thin, and he is wearing a work uniform. On the left chest of the uniform, the words "Baode Funeral Hall" are written.

He remained silent, and when Qin Huo called the person in charge of the funeral hall, he stepped forward and asked, "I heard that Du Jin here has a very high level of makeup, I want to meet him."

How dare the person in charge of the funeral hall offend the police, and hurriedly said, "Yes, please come with me."

The crowd entered the elevator and went up to the third floor. When the elevator door opened, everyone saw a tightly closed purple door in front of them. The person in charge explained: "Du Jin is our ace makeup artist. But he's a weird man, and he doesn't like to be disturbed at work, so the door is always locked, so I'm going to knock. ”

The person in charge stepped forward, knocked on the door a few times rhythmically, and said loudly: "Du Jin, open the door."

Half a minute later, the purple door was opened from the inside, and a man in his thirties in overalls appeared in front of everyone. His face was cold and numb, and he didn't feel surprised or surprised at all in the face of these people who suddenly appeared, but just asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

The person in charge said: "These comrades from the police department want to come over to investigate some things, you should cooperate."

Hearing the word "police", Du Jin's eyes changed slightly, and he said lightly: "Okay."

Zhang Jun smiled slightly and said, "You are Du Jin?" I heard that your makeup is good, can I appreciate your masterpiece?"

"What is there to appreciate in the dead." Du Jin said coldly, "It's easy to get caught in bad luck." ”

"Hehe, it's okay, the dead are no more terrible than the living." Zhang Jun still insisted, and he walked directly into the corpse dressing room without permission.

As soon as he entered the dressing room, he smelled the strong smell of spices and felt a wisp of cold air invade his body. However, this feeling quickly disappeared, and the golden light that lingered in his body dispelled an uncomfortable feeling.

Duzin is applying makeup to two corpses, a man and a woman. The male corpse should have been in his fifties before his death, and his appearance was ordinary, but under his makeup, he wore a neat suit, although his eyes were closed, he had a dignified atmosphere, as if he was a big man before his death.

This made Zhang Jun secretly surprised, this person's makeup methods are really amazing, and he has the ability to turn decay into magic.

Looking at the woman again, under the perspective, he judged that the woman should be in her forties before her death, and her appearance was mediocre. Under Du Jin's hands, she wore a green cheongsam and turned into a noble and beautiful woman, looking to be in her thirties.

After observing the corpse, his gaze looked at a wall. Ordinary people will never think much about this wall when they see it, because it is just a wall. Zhang Jun was different, through the wall, he found that there was a secret room behind the wall, which was very hidden.

He took a few steps closer, his face almost close to the wall, and the expression on his face changed from flat, to shock, then to anger and disgust. He slowly turned around and asked the person in charge who also walked into the dressing room, "How many corpses did Du Jin do today?"

The person in charge thought for a while: "It should be three." After saying that, his face changed, because there were only two corpses here, what was going on?

He glared at Duzin and asked, "Duzin, where is the other corpse?"

At this moment, the composure on Du Jin's face finally disappeared, and he looked a little panicked, unable to answer for a while.

Meng Han, who came with him, was shocked and felt very bad, could it be that this kid really found a clue? He was very worried, and immediately stepped forward and shouted, "Tell me, where did the corpse go?" Was it transported away? Or are you lazy and only put makeup on two corpses today?"

His words reminded Du Jin, who hurriedly said, "Yes, I'm tired today, so I'm only going to put on makeup for these two."

Qin Huo looked at Meng Han angrily, and said without yin or yang: "Officer Meng, it's Zhang Jun who is solving the case, it's not you, you'd better keep your mouth shut."

Meng Han snorted: "Do you really believe that he can solve the case?" I saw that he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and when he knew that he was going to lose, he deliberately ran to the funeral hall to try his luck. ”

Zhang Jun smiled coldly, he looked at his watch, and said, "It's only been a year and ten minutes since the time we agreed." With that, he suddenly kicked hard against the wall.

There was a "click", a large hole was kicked out of the wall, and a lighted secret room was exposed to everyone's view.

Author's Note:

Okay, I'll update it regularly in the future. If you want to update it regularly, you must save the manuscript, so start the day after tomorrow, the first chapter is updated at 10:00 every day this month, and the second chapter is updated at 18:00. The time of the update is not fixed, it may be day or night.

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