CHAPTER XXXII
"Serial killings?"
In the stands of the unmanned racing track, Canghu, who was sitting in the first row, was holding a plate of hot fried rice in his hand, and a spoon with half a spoon of rice in the other hand, and was about to put it in her mouth when she suddenly heard the news, and she couldn't help but look up at Liu Yuanhua in surprise. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"See for yourself."
Liu Yuanhua, who was too lazy to speak, raised his hand and threw his mobile phone to Canghu, and didn't look at her hurriedly catching it, he picked up another plate of fried rice next to him, but after glancing at it, he couldn't help frowning and looked at Cang Yan who was staying by Canghu's side: "Stinky little ghost, where did you get so many ingredients?" Besides, how do you make fried rice with a bird? ā
"Practice makes perfect."
After saying that this was not quite like an answer, Cang Yan, who had already lifted the stealth technique, lowered his head and pecked a bite of the meat that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and then raised his eyelids to look at Liu Yuanhua, who was unhappy, and added calmly: "Also, I'm not a bird, I'm Bi Fang." ā
Liu Yuanhua couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Isn't it a bird?" ā
As if he was too lazy to argue with Liu Yuanhua about this issue about species, Cang Yan simply ignored him, and directly fell silent and continued to eat his plate of barbecue, so Liu Yuanhua could only move the spoon in his hand, and picked out the finely chopped vegetables in disgust before he finally frowned and took a bite, and then his expression became very complicated, staring at the plate of fried rice as if he was looking at something strange.
The blue fox next to him saw it, so he blinked his eyes and asked, "What's the matter, Yuanhua?" Isn't it to your taste? ā
āā¦ā¦ No. ā
After speaking, Liu Yuanhua ate another spoonful, but couldn't help frowning and looking at Cang Yan, his eyes seemed to be dissatisfied but also admired, it was really complicated.
Seeing that Liu Yuanhua didn't take his eyes over at all, Canghu looked down at the mobile phone in his hand again, and finally said softly helplessly: "That...... Yuanhua, how do you use this? ā
"Huh? Didn't I already open that interface for you? ā
"But...... It's dark......"
Frowning, Liu Yuanhua finally turned his head to look over, and saw Canghu putting the plate on his lap, and his two free hands pinched the two corners under the phone, and he was carefully holding a pitch-black screen to this side, as if the screen was automatically locked. Liu Yuanhua couldn't help frowning again, reached out and took the phone and was about to open the lock screen, but after pressing it twice, he found that it was not the lock screen but turned off, and it was directly restored to factory mode after turning it on.
Looking up at the blue fox, Liu Yuanhua's face could not see joy or sorrow, and his voice was extremely calm.
āā¦ā¦ Just watching the news, how do you do that? ā
āā¦ā¦ Belch...... I also...... I don't know very well......" Canghu smiled embarrassedly, with an apologetic expression.
Retracting his gaze from Canghu, Liu Yuanhua couldn't help sighing, he didn't bother to reset the phone, he clicked on it casually and entered the previous web page, and after finding the news, he handed the phone to Canghu: "Okay, I'll take it, you can watch it directly." ā
"Well, thank you......"
The page shows the killings that took place in the last three days.
The victims are all male, and they have died in their own homes one after another, and so far three people have died, and it is obvious that he killed him in terms of the injuries on the corpse, but there are no traces of the existence of another person at the scene, and all kinds of similar characteristics indicate that the murderer should be the same person, so it is characterized as a "serial homicide case", and the police are currently fully investigating, and have gradually narrowed the scope of investigation.
Noticing that Canghu had finished reading this part, Liu Yuanhua casually flipped the page down for her.
This is not a page for news reports, after all, unsolved homicide cases cannot reveal too many clues to the outside world, and even if you read those reports, you can't get much information, so Liu Yuanhua naturally didn't go to the news website to read it. The page he found was actually a post, and the publisher just sent a screenshot of the news he saw on the news site, and by the way, he also said his opinion, so naturally someone discussed it with the post below.
The reason why Liu Yuanhua deliberately showed this page to Canghu is that there are many interesting replies in these posts.
There are countless people who express their opinions and speculate, and some of them claim to live near the place of the incident, so they put forward many details that have not been mentioned in the report.
However, no one can say anything about the Internet, these replies may be true, but it may also be just made up for the sake of attracting people's attention, Canghu, who is not familiar with modern technology, may not understand this, but Liu Yuanhua is very clear, but he did not deliberately remind Canghu to pay attention to the truth of these information, just calmly holding the mobile phone in one hand, and sending the rice on the plate to his mouth with a spoon in the other, looking unconcerned.
āā¦ā¦ This one is fake...... This one too...... Well, it's true that this one says 'the scene is a secret room'......"
Muttering softly, the fox looked down as if she could easily tell the truth of the words on the page. Skipping the replies that she judged to be "fake", and only picking the "true" replies to take a closer look, she soon finished reading the posts of Qianlilou and pondered.
All three of the dead died from a sharp blade piercing the heart, and they were killed with one blow, without any traces of a fight, although the life style of these three people was not rigorous, but there were no enemies who wanted to take their lives, and the scene was too clean to judge the motive of the murderer. The doors of their homes, which live on the teenth floor, are locked and intact, and the only thing that is open is the outward-facing windows, so it is impossible to infer how the murderer entered.
It was difficult to extend the clues from all sides, and the investigation was at an impasse for a while.
But the premise of all this is based on the fact that "the murderer is a human being".
"Through the sternum to the heart...... No matter how sharp the blade is, it requires an incredible amount of strength......"
As he spoke, Canghu's gaze remained on the last reply.
-- The three deceased, though not acquainted with each other, knew each other, as they were all racers in the city, and they all competed in this season's track races, all of which had a good result, and one of them was the most likely driver to win the season because of an accident last week.
Canghu looked at the few lines for several minutes, and then she lowered her head and took a few mouthfuls of food, then wiped her mouth and stood up.
"Let's go."
"Where?"
Raising his hand to let the flying Cang Yan stand on his shoulder, the fox narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Go and meet the driver who was in the first place."