The smell of blood?!

Fang Bai didn't know which corner he had walked to, according to Li Zicheng's description, he said that there were many people who played chess around him, and there should be no chess players in other places, so Fang Bai didn't ask Zhou Da Pang to lead the way.

But when Fang Bai passed by the door of a house, a strong smell of blood penetrated Fang Bai's nostrils.

Fang Bai frowned, he didn't know why this word appeared in his mind, but his subconscious told himself very definitely that this was the smell of blood, and it was the smell of human blood.

Homicide case?!

Two words suddenly popped up in Fang Bai's mind.

On the earth, although the public security in China is good, there have been a few murderous maniacs, and a few have not been caught so far, the most famous is the murderer of the Nanjing corpse crushing case, and there are no clues so far.

It was a few years before the new century, the murder of a female college student who was dismembered, Fang Bai specially went to learn about this incident, and there were speculations about this murder case, but for some reason, this murder case became an unsolved case.

Murder is generally linked to death, how dirty human nature is, how tragic the murder can be, there will be light and darkness, and in the deepest part of the darkness, there is a dirt that you can never think of.

The moment he smelled the smell of blood, a Pandora's box in the depths of Fang Bai's soul that seemed to be bound by shackles was instantly untied, and the pupils in his eyes instantly split into two, and then fleeting, becoming more profound and indifferent.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a slight angle, as if he had suddenly been taken over by another person, the expression on Fang Bai's face became incomprehensible, one hand behind his back, and a rose in the other, playing with it gently.

If there are familiar people here, I am afraid they will feel that Fang Bai has become very unfamiliar, because those eyes are not like the usual Fang Bai at all, they are extremely terrifying, slightly vertical, like cat eyes.

"Knock knock!"

Fang Bai knocked on the door of this bungalow, and it took nearly a minute before a short man opened the door from the inside.

"Who are you looking for?!" the man's tone was a little rushed, as if he had been disturbed by something, especially when he saw the man he didn't know at the door.

"Did you kill someone?"

Fang Bai looked at the person in front of him coldly.

The man was stunned for a moment, immediately regained his composure, and laughed awkwardly: "You... What are you kidding?"

"The one-story bungalow, the area is only 100 square meters, but you walk for a minute, it shows that you must be hiding something, this ill-fitting clothes means that you are wearing someone else's clothes. ”

"Although you have changed your clothes, there are still drops of blood on your black shoes, which you really can't see if you don't look closely, even though you have wiped them, but the smell is still there. ”

"The point is that you still have blood on your head that was splashed when you killed, which means that the person you killed was taller than you, and judging by your clothes, the person you killed is the owner of the house. ”

"And you weren't very nervous when you saw me, which means that you know the owner of the house very well, so well that you know his relatives and friends. ”

"Plus, there's a bloodstain on the blind spot behind your collar......"

Fang Bai looked at the man in front of him coldly, and slowly spoke his words.

And the man quickly tugged at the back collar......

"Lie to you, in fact, there is no one at all. ”

Fang Bai shrugged.

"You're sick!" the man roared at Fang Bai angrily.

"You...... How do you know?" Fang Bai smiled at the man, directly scaring the man back several steps.

"When you kill someone, it's best to cover it up with something with a big smell next to it, so that the smell of blood doesn't get out. ”

"And it's better to pretend that no one is there when someone knocks on the door, because there will always be a hole in the hasty cover-up, and in this case, it is better to prepare for the worst. ”

"Even if someone knows that no one inside will notice that something is wrong, but no one will choose to call the police immediately, then you will have plenty of time to dispose of the body and cover up the evidence. ”

"And not like now, caught off guard!"

Fang Bai looked at the man in front of him quietly, and casually dialed the police with his mobile phone, "I'm really sorry, your inferior modus operandi really makes me unable to arouse any interest, if you want to blame, you can only be blamed for being too weak!"

"I advise you not to have any crooked thoughts about me, I can kill you on the spot and then win a Good Citizen Honor Award, I have been under the camera on the way over, so ......" Fang Bai gently put the rose in the pocket of the man's chest, and in the man's stunned eyes, he said slowly: "You better accept the punishment of the law with peace of mind!"

"Neurotic!" The man couldn't accept Fang Bai's remarks as if he was nervous, so he directly slammed the door, closed the door, and then directly removed the roses on his chest and slammed them on the ground.

Fang Bai smiled and didn't make any moves.

A low-level murderer is really no fun, a low-level murderer has no other purpose than to kill for his own selfish desires, and to put it simply, their modus operandi cannot be linked to art.

Shaking his head, he slowly left the house......

After not taking a few steps, Fang Bai smelled an even stronger smell of blood.

"Suicide?!"

Fang Bai frowned.

......

The perimeter of this house is cordoned off.

Two bodies appeared in the bungalow, and the police directly cordoned off the surroundings, and Fang Bai, who was the informant, was then taken back to the police station.

"Sir, could you please elaborate on the matter?"

A policewoman with a good figure looked at Fang Bai in front of her with a pen and paper in her hand.

"I smelled blood, and then I called the police, and that's it. Fang Bai shrugged his shoulders and said, to be honest, he doesn't like to stay in the police station, he should say it...... His body was repelling the police station.

"Your name, sir. The policewoman asked again.

"Fang Bai!"

"So Mr. Fang, you passed by here, and then you smelled blood, and then called the police?"

"That's right. ”

Fang Bai nodded.

"The video shows that you had a conversation with the suicide before you committed suicide, can you tell us what you said at the time?" asked the policewoman again.

They hung out all the videos nearby, and then found Fang Bai standing at the door of this bungalow and talking to a person for a long time, and preliminarily determined that he should be talking to a suicide person.

"Is it important to say anything?Could it be that you still think that I instructed this person to commit suicide?" Fang Bai yawned and said, a low-level murderer, killing is an art, even if it is suicide......

Wait, how can I have this thought in my head?

Fang Bai was suddenly taken aback by the thoughts in his mind.

"This ......" The policewoman was blocked by Fang Bai's words, and according to the evidence, there was really no way to prove that Fang Bai had a direct relationship with this murder case.

And when Fang Bai was making a note, two policemen came in next to him.

"This is the fourth one this month. Officer A sighed.

Police officer B sighed: "Alas, the second girl who was killed, the order has been given from above, let's solve the case within two weeks." ”

"The murderer this time is really crazy, and I don't know what the next time will be when I peel and cramp!" ”

Peeling, cramping?

Fang Bai frowned, and said to himself, "The next one is nothing more than boning." ”

"Sir, what did you say?" the policewoman with sharp ears stared at Fang Bai and asked.

"The next step in skinning is cramping, and the next step is deboning, and after deboning, it will be dissolved. Fang Bai said lightly, "I didn't expect it...... You can even encounter human slaughter. ”

The policewoman didn't quite understand the meaning of what Fang Bai said.

"Can you help me call that policeman over there?" Fang Bai pointed to the policeman A who had just come in.

"Oh... Wait a minute!" the policewoman nodded, then looked at Officer A and shouted, "Ah Bing, come here!"

"What's the matter?!" Officer A walked straight to the policewoman.

"This gentleman is looking for you. The policewoman pointed at Fang Baidao.

"Sir?!" Officer A frowned and turned to look at Fang Bai.

"Skinning, cramping, deboning, and corpse will take four lives respectively, you can pay attention to the doctors in the medical hall, especially those who perform surgery, because the art of human slaughter must be practiced through a lot of materials. ”

"So the heirs of human slaughter are nothing more than people who have regular contact with people like autopsy, crematoriums, morgues, and ...... Operating room. ”

Fang Bai didn't pay attention to police officer, as if talking to himself, he said the words.

If killing is an art, then the dramatist is the leader in this industry, but the dramatist prefers to destroy both mentally and physically, and play people to death.

Only after making people despair will they understand what is the greatness of life.

Relatively speaking, in the killing industry, there is also a type of people who are shameless, this kind of people are human slaughter, that is, slaughtering human beings like chickens and ducks, using an extreme means to skin people and cramp, etc., and then making these things into specimens as trophies......

This human slaughter is synonymous with shame, and there are still some differences from the title of human slaughter in vain.

"Sir?!" Policeman A's brows tightened even more, and from Fang Bai's words, it could be heard that the person in front of him seemed to be very unsimple.

"That person Tu needs a small house to complete such a complicated project, and the surgical equipment must be complete, and they also have a characteristic, that is, they live and kill now!" Fang Bai got up and patted Policeman A on the shoulder.

"What's more, Ren Tu is very fond of playing with his captors, in fact, you can search around where the body is found, basically...... Rentu likes to see you helpless. ”

He didn't know why he said these things, anyway, these were all things that were decompressed into his mind, and he said them when he thought about them.

"First... Sir, can you leave me a contact information?"

When Fang Bai was about to leave, policeman A chased after him.

Fang Bai nodded and exchanged communication methods, and after completing all this, Fang Bai's eyes dimmed again, and the whole person trembled immediately...... Everything in front of me seemed to be boring.

Saying...... What is Ben Shuaibi here for?

Murder, suicide? Does this have anything to do with Ben Shuaibi?

Fang Bai frowned, took out his mobile phone, and only then did he realize that he seemed to have one more thing to do.

At this time, Li Zicheng was stunned.

Because he had been waiting for the chess club for nearly an hour, but he still hadn't waited for the arrival of the big devil, and the two old men were already a little impatient.

"Is your teacher still coming?!" asked Wang.

"That's it, you won't have a master, will you make it up to deceive us?!" the old man in black echoed.

"How... How could it be! It must be on the way, just wait, just wait!" Li Zicheng said nervously, he didn't know what the big devil was doing, but after so long, it stands to reason that he should indeed come!

"What are you doing here?" At this moment, Fang Jingtian suddenly walked in from outside, looking dusty, as if he had come back in a hurry.

"Will... President?!" exclaimed Wang, "that ...... You're back?"

"We have found a good seedling who plays chess here, and his chess talent is very high!" Lao Song hurriedly pushed Li Zicheng in front of Fang Jingtian.

"Huh?!" Fang was shocked for a moment, because ...... The child in front of him seems to be ...... It's Fang Bai's student.

"Fang Bai's student?" Fang asked tentatively.

Li Zicheng was taken aback, and quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, I am, I am!"

"Has your teacher already arrived in the imperial capital?" Fang Jingtian then asked again.

"It's here, it's here today!"

"What about your teacher?"

Hearing Fang's shocking question, Li Zicheng spread his hands helplessly, "The teacher said to come here to pick me up, but I waited for more than an hour, and I didn't see the teacher's shadow." ”

......

At this time, Fang Bai finally remembered that he came out to find Li Zicheng, but at this time, he was taken to the police station again, and he was further away from the chess club.

To put it simply, you won't be able to get to the chess club for a while.

In desperation, Fang Bai had no choice but to dial Li Zicheng's phone.

"Hey...... Li Zicheng!"

"Fang... Teacher Fang!" Li Zicheng's excited voice came out of the phone.

"That...... Ahem...... Teacher's side... There is still something that will not pass for a while. Fang Bai looked at the busy streets around him, and he was really a little helpless.

"Hey, Fang Bai, are you still there?" Fang Tiantian's voice came from the phone.

"Uncle Fang?" Fang Bai said in surprise.

"You don't have to worry about it here, he won't have anything to do with me, if you have something, you can be busy first!" Fang Jingtian said.