The car was moving very fast, and the horn honked all the way.

Watching Zheng Siming control the steering wheel, driving the car in an S-shaped line all the time, all kinds of overtaking, Fang Zhe admired his driving skills, and at the same time grabbed the handrail on the window with both hands.

You don't have to guess to know why Zheng Siming drove so hard, either because he didn't get the information he wanted, or because something urgent happened, Fang Zhe preferred the latter.

During the whole process, the two were speechless.

About ten minutes later, the car stopped in the old city again, and Fang Zhe found through the window that there were more staff here.

There are those wearing black uniforms, which are the staff of the Command Operations Department, and there are those wearing white coats that are from the Psychiatric Research Center, and as for some civilian clothes, they should be people from the Surveillance Department.

However, the staff that Fang Zhe saw last time in the butcher shop who wrapped themselves like zongzi and wore all the goggles and masks on their bodies did not appear here, those people are the Custody and Supervision Department responsible for the special containment of out-of-control people, and often their appearance represents the end of a case.

The two went up to Building 2, the same room where the murder had taken place, and it was likely that this was where the runaway had been lurking.

As soon as he entered the door, Fang Zhe covered his nose.

A strong foul smell permeated the room, and the smell of decay was disgusting.

Zheng Siming's face did not change, as if this smell had no effect on him, and he leaned straight over.

On the ground, there was a naked man, the soles of his corpse's feet facing the door, lying side down, his eyes cloudy and a little bulging, as if he was about to fall out at any moment.

The corpse has taken on a highly decomposed giant view, and the skin covered with corpse spots has shown the manifestation of soft tissue liquefaction, and the top, covered with scars, much like someone has drawn a brush stained with blue and purple watercolor on the skin.

Next to the corpse, there was the yellow marker.

Peng Zhizhuan, who was wearing two layers of masks, leaned over and made a thin nasal voice, estimating that there was something in his nose under the mask: "Investigator Zheng, we have kept the appearance of the corpse and did not dare to move." ”

Zheng Siming said "um", then squatted next to the corpse, frowning: "Team Leader Peng, tell me about the details." ”

"Yes!" Peng Zhizhuan hurriedly took out the prepared report and read it word by word: "The deceased's name is Li Ergou, male, a thief with a criminal record, Longshi City... ”

Before he could finish reading, Zheng Siming interrupted him: "What I want is the details of how the corpse appeared out of thin air." ”

"Huh? Yes! Peng Zhizhuan hurriedly put down the report, stood up straight, and looked at the wall with his eyes: "Twenty minutes ago, three staff members searched this room as usual, and then one staff member found that there was nothing on the floor of the living room, and a corpse appeared like this. ”

"Which three?"

"A psychiatric research center is here to make a psychological profile of the out-of-control person based on the traces of the scene. The other two were men who searched the house as usual and commanded the Operations Department. ”

"What about people?"

"According to the regulations, I was sent to the Psychiatric Research Center for psychological analysis and magnetic field testing."

Peng Zhizhuan rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment: "Detective Zheng, you also know that we are different from you, and we need to go when we encounter such a thing as an abnormal magnetic field... ”

Zheng Siming waved his hand impatiently, signaling the other party not to speak, and Peng Zhizhuan had no choice but to shut up.

"You go out first, and by the way, go to the research center and do what you want." Zheng Siming stood up and glanced at Peng Zhizhuan.

As if he had been amnestied, Peng Zhizhuan nodded excitedly, took three steps and one step, and left the house like this.

Zheng Siming looked at Fang Zhe: "I suspect that the runaway person with the ability of the magnetic domain wants to take the opportunity to lure us over. ”

Fang Zhe was stunned: "What to borrow?" ”

Zheng Siming didn't react at first, and was stunned for a moment, when he understood what he meant, he couldn't cry or laugh in an instant, and he said helplessly: "The information given by the 'restaurant' is that the person who has been active in Longshi City in the eyes of the monitoring team is the patient in bed No. 5, and your analysis is right, it is the transvestite patient, the patient in bed No. 3, who has never been to Longshi City from beginning to end." It looks like the five-bed patient has been walking us. ”

"I reported the situation to the bureau, and now we are asked to deal with this guy, and the two patients don't have to worry about it."

However, what Zheng Siming didn't expect was that as soon as he said this, Fang Zhe immediately turned around and left.

He hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Where are you going?" ”

Fang Zhe didn't know why: "Go home, Yang Haixin asked me to find a three-bed patient, that girl is not here now, I'll be fine." ”

He thought about it for a while, and added: "By the way, the 10,000 yuan will not be returned." ”

Zheng Siming covered his forehead, he really didn't expect Fang Zhe to be so realistic, he obviously wanted to be angry, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to smile bitterly: "Before leaving Fengze City, Captain Yang gave me an address, saying that you want it, and he told me to wait until you finish handling the case here, and then let me see the situation and hand it over to you." ”

Fang Zhe's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he glanced at the corpse behind him: "Alas, this guy died a miserable death, if we don't help him Zhaoxue, that's really unreasonable, and my conscience can't go away, so let's do it, you tell me the address now, and I will help you deal with the case." ”

Zheng Siming shook his head: "Case first, I'll accompany you when it's done." ”

Fang Zhe thought about it, and finally compromised, he sighed, and wanted to reach out to pat Zheng Siming's shoulder, but was dodged by the other party, so he had to say: "Young man, your shameless appearance has the charm of my youth." ”

Zheng Siming: "... ”

The two came to the corpse again, Fang Zhe frowned, he was still a little unaccustomed to the smell, and even wanted to vomit on the corpse.

"This runaway person with magnetic domain ability was originally a regular guest of the 'restaurant', a guy with a fetish, but this person disappeared more than two months ago, and the person in charge of the 'restaurant' reported the situation to the bureau, and the bureau also sent someone to help find it, but it doesn't seem to be ideal."

"At present, it is confirmed that the runaway person has completely changed, and the situation that will cause the runaway person to change again can only be affected by some kind of psychological blow, or his own magnetic field band is forcibly interfered with by other stronger runaways. I suspect it has something to do with Patient Five. ”

"Whatever the reason, this fetish runaway has changed again in a short period of time, and even mastered the ability of the 'magnetic domain', which will be tricky, and he will take the opportunity... At this time, he inexplicably threw the body that had been dead for more than a month in this living room inexplicably, probably to attract us, which means that he gave up this place. And the posture of the corpse is the same as that of the woman named Su Jing who died two months ago, which indicates that the target of the out-of-control person's obsession has shifted. ”

"If you don't hurry up, there is a good chance that new innocent citizens will suffer!"

Zheng Siming finished his analysis, and looked at Fang Zhe, waiting for the other party's opinion.

However, Fang Zhe didn't reply, he just walked into the back room.

After turning around the room and rummaging through the wardrobe again, Fang Zhe suddenly looked at Zheng Siming who was standing outside the door: "You say, a normal person would not have any underwear?" ”