Chapter 242: The Murderer

Kakuda City Hospital.

Dead again! A police officer on duty was patrolling on a bicycle when he found the body of a man in a small alley.

After the murder of a female high school student, the nerves of the police were already tense, for fear that there would be a dead person, but the most feared, and worse, finally happened, the male body was found brutally dismembered, with his palms and thighs scattered on the ground, and a smile on his face before he died.

The found body was quickly pushed to the forensic team from Sendai, and the doctors from Kanoda City gathered around to cheer up, and there were tall men on the side, and it would be a waste of resources if they didn't use it.

Turn on the shadowless lamp, pull off the filter mask, disinfect and wear gloves.

But the Tibetan did not dissect the corpse, and he circled around the corpse twice and stood in place.

The black Tibetan turned the sharp scalpel with two fingers, and when he saw the cold light of the knife, people couldn't help but shrink their heads, for fear that the scalpel would suddenly fly up and stick it on him.

"Don't dissect it yet, just call the Sendai police."

"What?" The assistant didn't understand the meaning of the team leader for a while.

"It's a supernatural killing, report it to the police in Sendai, they know better than us." The Tibetan man held a scalpel against his neck and gently slid the stubble on it, "Guarantee with my life." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!!" The assistant Qiren hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and he didn't believe it when the team leader said that he would guarantee his life.

The Tibetan pointed a scalpel at the wound cut on the corpse, like a butcher tasting pork.

"It's not our job to deal with the supernatural, but it's up to us forensics to make the identification."

"Look at this incision on his body, the skin, the flesh, the blood vessels, the bones, from the horizontal line to look closely, there is not a trace of unevenness, smooth, very smooth, to do this not only requires a knife fast, but also strength."

"Very, very strong force." The black Tibetan waved his scalpel, "I can cut ten pieces of head with one palm." ”

"And this smile has been seen, death has already come before the deceased can react, of course, it is not ruled out that it may be psychotropic drugs."

"Get the microscope ready, extract the wound, and let's see what kind of weapon the killer used."

The Tibetan seems to be explaining to the doctors under him, but it is actually his own words, and he is already immersed in his work.

Assistant Kairen returned to the room with the phone: "Call, it's over, Sendai said it will be there soon." ”

"Okay."

……

The Sendai City reporters hadn't arrived yet, but two Sendai City reporters had already arrived by car.

Hatchback cars are speeding on the road, and the modified vehicles roar.

The view of the mountains receded rapidly outside the window, and the young man who was driving in the right-hand seat looked at his uncle in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

"Is there really a supernatural, uncle?" After avoiding a truck, the young man asked in a puzzled tone, "It's still in such a remote place." ”

"Trust my uncle's judgment."

If Kairen were in the car, he would immediately recognize that the person sitting in the back seat was the newspaper reporter he had been providing information in exchange for payment.

"Yes...... Didn't the informant also say that there is no supernatural here in Tsunoda City, and there have been too many suspected supernatural events of this kind recently, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. ”

"Hey, my good nephew, how can you be as naïve as your mother." The reporter with the stubble adjusted the camera in his hand, "This kind of thing can't be told to our reporter openly, and it can't be given money." ”

"So you have to learn to analyze from the other party's words, that enlightening person is too naïve, and my uncle can hear from his words that he is hiding something, and this kind of person who is not deeply involved in the world is the easiest to guess."

"I already know that he has something to hide, and then I think about the place to ask for forensic support from Sendai, it will definitely not be a trivial matter."

The young man driving the car operated the steering wheel steadily, thinking that he seemed to be a college graduate who had just graduated, and he was also not deeply involved in the world.

"Yes...... Isn't that still a bit arbitrary? ”

"Arbitrary, what is arbitrariness, in the eyes of those who demand absolute stability, even if it is a matter of nine out of ten, they only see that one percent of the risk in their eyes. As a journalist, what I am afraid of is not arbitrariness, but that you have no sources, and for us, from Sendai to here, at most it will cost a little fuel, even if it turns out that I made a mistake, it will only waste a few days of time, and there is no loss, but if it succeeds, it will be a great achievement. ”

"Uh-huh." The young man has admired his uncle since he was a child, and he is still alive and kicking after reporting so many things to death.

He didn't get rid of it secretly, and he earned more and more money, otherwise his family wouldn't have let him learn from his uncle, and over the course of a few months he had seen how journalists made money.

It is impossible for operators in all walks of life to complete safety and hygiene in full accordance with national standards, and there will definitely be mistakes in some links, and uncle's money is "extorted" through these small mistakes.

You don't give me money? Yes, then wait for me to launch a relationship, expose you in this newspaper or other colleagues, under the magnifying glass of reporters, a small detail can become an intolerable stain, and the operators of their own business have to reluctantly send thanks, but the only good thing about my uncle is that he will not say that innocent enterprises are black, and deliberately find other people's enterprises unhappy.

Urging producers to pay attention to safety and hygiene, can it actually be said to be doing good deeds? Probably.

"But, uncle. Even if we do shoot it, we don't have a place to publish it. ”

"Didi."

The car overtook the slowly moving truck in front, and the young man tapped the rear lights to express his gratitude.

"If you can't publish it now, it doesn't mean that you can't publish it in the future, take a long-term view, the world is changing so fast, maybe the government will relax the news restrictions in a few days, and then we will have first-hand information in our hands."

"With this first-hand information, the newspaper can't treat us well, and if you can't sell it to other newspapers, you can do it."

As he spoke, the built-up area of Kakuda City appeared in front of me, and it was a peaceful and quiet rural scene.

Driving into the town, low buildings are lined up in front of him, and the few relatively tall ones are public facilities such as hospitals, the young man driving the car slowly widened his eyes, he sniffed sharply, his pupils contracted violently, everything was like a slow-motion shot in a movie.

“Skr!!”

He slammed on the brakes, and the tires rubbed black ruts on the ground.

"Oh! Don't stop so hard, my lens almost fell off, it's very expensive. ”

"Uncle, what is that?"

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