Half an hour later.

A handcuffed man in an orange vest was sweating profusely as he pounded the door lock.

Fang Chang raised his eyebrows, looked at the time, was a little impatient, and asked, "Are you okay?" It's been more than ten minutes since I was tinkering, and I'm embarrassed to say that I'm the king of locks? ”

"Officer, give me some more time." He said without looking back: "If you can knock out the cat's eye, and then bring my tools, this door is not locked, and I can open it without a minute."

But you don't agree, you have to open the lock technically, then you have to take time, this is a C-level lock, not so easy to open. ”

"How much longer?" Fang Chang asked.

"I can't say for sure, it's quick if it's a coincidence, but it will take ten minutes to say less if it's the same try. Otherwise, you can uncuff me, it will be faster. ”

"Open the handcuffs? Okay. Fang Chang teased: "But you are a lock king, and the handcuffs are opened, I'm afraid it's hard to explain, right?" Aren't you afraid that we will wait for you to open the lock and turn your face and not recognize anyone, saying that you intend to abscond? ”

"Don't be afraid, I can see that you are serious people." He smiled: "Otherwise, if the ordinary police officer wants us to do something, he will just pull it and leave, which is like you, who give money and apply for a reduction in sentence for meritorious service." ”

Fang Chang glanced up at Brother Song.

Brother Song nodded slightly.

He took out the key and unchained the locker.

"Wow, that's true?" He was a little stunned, and then thanked him again and again, saying: "I have been wearing these handcuffs for a long time, and when I untie them, they are really comfortable, I have never felt so comfortable." Anyway, you're not afraid of me running? ”

"There are so many of us around, you don't run until your brain is pumping." Fang Chang rolled his eyes, and asked curiously: "Master, I don't think you look like a bastard, why did you get locked up for burglary until now?" ”

"Hey, I've been groomed." The master said: "I took a lock business before, I also looked at the person's ID card, there was no problem, so I went to the door to open the lock, and then I left."

Who knows, that bastard messed with me, that house was not his house at all, he was a thief, heard that I was good at unlocking, deliberately looked for me, and then emptied someone's house, that family was quite rich, and he stole two or three hundred thousand things.

The guy stole with gloves, I didn't, the door, the lock was my fingerprints, and in the end he specially found me, gave me a string of gold bracelets and said thank you, I also lard the heart, I actually took it, and then as soon as the case was issued, I jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it. Alas, it was all good to be sentenced to detention. ”

"You are really ......" Brother Song's mouth twitched, and said: "When you come out of prison, go to the police station to register for the unlocking qualification certificate, less trouble, and the office will also give you a software, and someone will find you to unlock the lock in the future, and everything will be fine with a swipe of your ID card." ”

"I want to, too." The master said: "But if I have a criminal record like me, where can I register this?" ”

"Then you come to our detachment, and I'll help you figure out a way." Brother Song said again: "You help us, let's do you a favor too, what do you think?" ”

"Yo, this is a good feeling, then thank you officer."

As he spoke, he smiled, gently pushed the door open, and said, "Okay, it's over...... I'm going, what's the smell so heavy? Blood? ”

"Didn't I tell you before I came, this is the scene of a murder." Brother Song waved his hand: "When you go back, keep your mouth tight, don't talk nonsense if you shouldn't say." ”

"Okay." He nodded again and again, and then stretched out his hands: "Officer, handcuff me and send me back." I don't want anything to go wrong, seeing that my sentence is about to expire, and it would be too much of a loss to have another accident. ”

"Okay." Fang Chang handcuffed his hands and looked at the two criminal policemen: "You two take him back." ”

"Okay."

As soon as the three of them left, Chai Ningning, who had been leaning against the wall with his hands around his chest and closing his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, silently put on a mask, put on gloves and shoe covers, and entered the room first.

She used the blue light flashlight to sway around for a while, then returned to the door, turned on the wait, turned off the flashlight again, put it back on her waist, and beckoned to several trace inspectors to let them in.

After that, Lao Yan also put on gloves and walked into the scene with two forensic doctors.

Brother Song took a look, and seven or eight people drilled inside, and this small suite with one bedroom and one living room was quite crowded, so he didn't go in to join in the fun, but let people stay at the door and wait.

Fang Chang looked left and right, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he strode out. Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Brother Fang, what are you doing here?" ”

Brother Song shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Several other criminal police officers also turned their heads with interest and looked in the direction Fang Chang had left.

Then, several people's faces turned dark, and some were speechless.

Seeing Fang Chang patting the metal trash can at the elevator entrance, he smiled, raised his hands directly, and ran back with a hum.

Then he threw the trash can to the ground, took out a cigarette from his pocket, scattered it around, and picked up one himself and smoked it.

Brother Song couldn't help but hold his forehead: "Why didn't I find out that you guy was so funny before?" ”

Fang Chang shrugged his shoulders and didn't care.

After half a cigarette, Chai Ningning walked out, saw the trash can on the side, and looked at the criminal police who were smoking around the trash can, and couldn't help frowning.

Qi Yuan was a little weak-hearted, and after taking a sharp breath, he silently snuffed out the cigarette butt.

Chai Ningning's eyes fell on Brother Song again, and he said softly: "The scene was not damaged much, and the murderer didn't clean it up much, so it is estimated that he didn't have time, so it is not difficult to investigate."

I made a rough judgment and made a simple reconstruction of the scene - the murderer suddenly attacked at the dinner table, and instantly held a victim hostage with a threatening weapon.

He then used this as a threat to force one of the victims to tie up the other deceased and restrict his movements, after which he directly cut the neck of the victim he was holding with a sharp object, and then pounced on it and quickly hacked the victim who was still able to move, and finally, the deceased who was restrained from moving.

The whole process should not last too long, plus the sound insulation is good, and the left and right rooms are not occupied, so no one hears the movement. There were signs of a fight at the scene, but the killer also quickly ended the 'fight'.

The final dismemberment was carried out in the bathroom, where we found a lot of bone stubble and bloodstains. In addition, there are two suitcases and several sacks in the living room.

The sack was filled with body pieces, and the two suitcases, one containing the entrails in a black plastic bag, and the other containing a laptop and a mechanical keyboard wrapped in a shock-proof air column. ”

"Oh?" Brother Song thought thoughtfully: "Do you really have a notebook and a keyboard?" Could it be that this guy took the wrong suitcase? ”