Su Yi heard Murong Fei's shout, put down the cup in his hand, and said, "The Buddha statue was not robbed, but the person was killed?" ”

Qiao Li saw that Murong Fei hung up the phone, so he said: "According to your meaning, this Xu Deshan is familiar with Master Yuan Hui, I guess this murderer is likely to target not Master Yuan Hui alone, but the two of them, if you don't believe it, let's go to the scene together, maybe Xu Deshan's face is also engraved." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Murong Fei got up silently, he felt that this matter was a little incredible, no one could tell what was going on at the scene, and he would know if he went to see it, he said: "Qiao Li, if you want to go, let's go and see it together." ”

Qiao Li happened to be fine, he was a little excited when he heard Murong Fei invite him to watch the scene together, and said: "This case will definitely become a classic, I dare to say that when I tell the story of handwriting identification to others in the future, this case will be ranked first." ”

Murong Fei took Qiao Li and Su Yi to climb into the car and drive towards the homes of the villagers in Santan.

He was thinking in his heart, what Qiao Li said seemed to have some truth, this Xu Deshan and Master Yuanhui were acquaintances. Master Yuan Hui was killed, he stole the Buddha statue, but now he was also killed, and the priceless Buddha statue on his body was unharmed, it seems that the murderer has no interest in money, the purpose is to kill Xu Deshan, which is clearly an act of revenge.

The car was speeding along the expressway, Murong Fei turned on the police lights, in the middle of the night, it is inappropriate to turn on the siren, and too loud the siren will affect the sleep of others.

At this time, his mind was full of the appearance of Master Yuanhui, and he originally wanted to sketch the image of Xu Deshan, but that image had always been a black shadow without a face.

After arriving at the scene, Murong Fei found that the homes of the villagers in Santan were located in the suburbs of the city, and at this time the road was already deserted, and several uniformed policemen from the police station had surrounded an alley with a cordon belt.

Murong Fei got out of the car, carried the scene investigation box and lowered his head into the warning area, and he saw a corpse lying on the ground in the depths of the alley.

He turned on the investigation flashlight, and shone along the road, he found that there were some large drops of blood on the ground, and the direction was exactly the opposite of his own, and his heart lit up, the murderer must have been injured, and the direction of escape was already clear.

Seeing that the road was rough and concrete, he thought that there should be no shoe prints, so he avoided the blood and quickly came to the corpse.

The corpse was hooked to the waist, and on the side of the abdomen, a huge pool of blood had formed on the ground, because of the blocking effect of the body close to the ground, Murong Fei's feet stood behind the corpse, and there was no blood on the ground, he motioned to Su Yi to take a flashlight to help him illuminate, and then put on gloves to check the face of the deceased.

When he moved the body, he found that the blood was flowing from the corpse's abdomen, the T-shirt on the abdomen had been completely soaked red, and a large opening had been made in the abdomen, and the red intestines could be seen stacked on the ground like a pile of hemp rope. He thought to himself, the injury was also in the abdomen, the same as that of Master Yuan Hui.

Murong Fei moved the corpse back, at this time the corpse stiffness had not yet formed, the corpse lost muscle tone, it was as soft as a ball of cotton, the deceased's face suddenly turned around, and he found that the deceased's face was covered with blood, because the position of the face changed, and the blood on the face also flowed in the opposite direction.

He had already realized that the deceased must have a wound on his face, so he asked Su Yi to bring a towel over, and he took the towel and wiped the blood from the corpse's face.

He was surprised to find that the corpse's face had really been slashed by a knife, and he looked at it, this time it was two words being written, the word "death" engraved on the right face, and the word "prisoner" engraved on the left face.

Murong Fei was shocked at this time, and sure enough, as Qiao Li said, the deceased's face was engraved, and it was exactly the same as Master Yuan Hui, obviously it was the same murderer.

There was a black backpack on the side of the corpse, which should have been taken off by the police from the corpse, because the strap of the backpack was also stained with some blood, and he saw that the opening of the bag was there, and there was a yellow gold Buddha statue inside.

He thought that since the murderer had not taken away the Buddha statues at his fingertips, it had already been shown that the murderer was intending, and he should not want to seize the property, but only to kill people.

Qiao Li probably hadn't seen this bloody scene much, and his face looked a little uncomfortable, but he still walked to the side of the corpse and looked at the two words on the corpse's face.

"Death row inmates." Qiao Li muttered in his mouth, and he had already begun to associate these two words in his heart.

After looking at it for a while, he said: "These two characters are the same as the two characters yesterday, they should be written by the same person, but the speed of carving these two characters is obviously much faster, reflecting the writer's hurried mentality, which may be related to the limited outdoor environment." ”

Murong Fei asked Su Yi to take a photo of the deceased's face with his mobile phone, and asked him to quickly send it to Chi Ming, who was still in Baojing Temple.

Su Yi took a photo of the corpse's face, sent it to Chi Ming on WeChat, and sent a sentence to Chi Ming: "Chi Ming, this is the corpse found in the homes of the villagers of Santan, you go to the prison to confirm." ”

As soon as this message was sent, I didn't expect Chi Ming to reply in seconds: "Okay, Wu Long and I are here in the prison, I'll show him and tell you." ”

After waiting for a while, Su Yi received Chi Ming's confirmation message: "Su Yi, the prison has seen it, this person is Xu Deshan, Wu Long and I will come over immediately." ”

After getting confirmed, Murong Fei further extended the scene of Baojing Temple that he had inspected in the morning, and he felt that when he returned to see it now, Xu Deshan should indeed have stolen the Buddha statue after learning that Master Yuan Hui had died, but he did not expect to be killed by the murderer who killed Master Yuan Hui in the homes of Santan villagers.

Murong Fei was thinking about it, and Qiao Li said on the side: "I'm afraid the situation will further expand, the murderer killed two people in just two days, obviously he has no fear, I don't know what will happen next." ”

Murong Fei looked at Xu Deshan's body lying miserably on the road, and said: "You are right, at the moment, I don't know what the relationship between Master Yuan Hui and Xu Deshan is, and who is Xu Deshan's true identity, only after figuring out his identity, can things move forward." ”

Su Yi felt at a loss, she said: "Although we already have the DNA of this Xu Deshan, there is no comparison in the database, and now Xu Deshan's body is placed in front of us, and it doesn't seem to be of great help." ”

Murong Fei was not very discouraged, he said: "Su Yi, it's not a unit of our Criminal Department that is fighting, and Wulong, you see, since Xu Deshan will come to such an alley, he can't be for no reason, I think, there will be a way to investigate." ”