Liu Lili found out that I had entered the autopsy room, but she did not shy away from her current movements. In Liu Lili's eyes, the male corpse in front of her is a male corpse, and she has already abandoned the gender barrier and those obscure shyness. This is the quality of a professional forensic doctor, and I don't mock her, but admire her.

Liu Lili raised her head slightly, pushed the frame of her glasses with the back of her hand, and said, "Brother Ouyang, you came just in time, I found some clues in them, maybe they can help you commit the crime." ”

As I walked over to the autopsy table, I said, "Tell me about it." ”

Liu Lili said: "Look, this male corpse is the strongest of the three, can you see any clues from his facial outline?" ”

I frowned and looked at the man's face, his eyebrows were close to his eyes, his brow bones were deep, the bridge of his nose was prominently raised, and his lips were thin, with typical white features. However, its entire face has the appearance of a yellow race.

So I said, "This man should be of mixed white and yellow race." ”

Liu Lili nodded and said, "Yes." You see, the muscles of this man are obviously much larger than those of the yellow race, and it is clear that his genes contain the strong physical characteristics of the white race. ”

I shook my head and said, "Lili, your judgment is a bit one-sided. The strength of muscle tissue does have a certain relationship with genes, but through acquired training and nutritional supplementation, the muscle dimension of yellow people can also reach the extreme. ”

Liu Lili looked at me, then at the male corpse, thought for a moment, and nodded.

I examined the man's corpse and found a tattoo of a devil and three sixes on his left arm. Although this tattoo has not been seen for a long time, I clearly remember that it was the mark of the Qumo killer.

I hurriedly asked Liu Lili, "Do the other two corpses also have such tattoos?" ”

Liu Lili nodded and said, "Yes." It's just that the position of the tattoo is different, the other two, one is tattooed on the chest, and the other is tattooed on the back. ”

I didn't think about the difference in the location of their tattoos, maybe it was just the different location that the killer chose when getting the tattoos. However, this devil tattoo confirmed my inference that these three people obviously had a lot to do with the Qu Mo crime group.

I pressed the muscles of the man's arm with my hand, and found that it was unusually hard. Although muscle tissue hardens after death, it does not harden to such an extent.

So I said to Liu Lili: "These people should have also taken steroids and other drugs before their deaths to make their muscle tissue so strong, and it seems that their bodies have also been modified by Qumo through special drugs." ”

Liu Lili is a more rigorous person, she said: "I will dissect them to prove your claim." ”

I said, "No need. The strength of these people's constitutions and the circumstances of the case did not help much. It's just their identities that are the key to the case. However, judging from their tattoos, they are inseparable from Qu Mo. ”

Liu Lili nodded.

I tried to examine the man's face again, because I wanted to make sure it wasn't his real face. The face of the male corpse was not covered with a 'human skin mask', and it was clear that this was the face of the male corpse.

This time I still gained a lot from inspecting the corpse, and I could be sure that the killing angel killed Qu Mo's killer. The purpose of killing the angel to kill Qu Mo's killer was to strike first? This needs to be further investigated. It's just that I understand that the direction of this investigation is very vague and vague, and it is difficult to reach a definite conclusion unless the killing angel is caught.

Leave the forensic center and return home.

As soon as I stepped into the house, my phone rang. The phone's screen was covered with snowflakes, except for the green answer button. This means that, operationally, I can only choose to answer. Of course, you can also choose this phone to ring all the time. But I obviously chose to answer, because I knew that only Qu Mo's call would be so weird. And I already anticipated the purpose of Qu Mo's call.

The voice on the phone was still so gloomy and old: "Mr. Ouyang, hello." ”

I also replied in a deep voice, "Hello, Professor Qu." "With that, I closed the door with my hand and made a 'bang' sound.

"You're home? It seems that the timing of my call is still good, and it won't disturb your work, but will it disturb your rest? Although Qu Mo's voice was old and low, when he said this, he obviously had a mocking and playful tone.

I said, "No." Professor Qu, your phone call will not disturb me whenever it comes. ”

He replied with an old laugh and said, "Do you know the purpose of my call? I think Mr. Ouyang can know without me saying it explicitly. ”

I subconsciously nodded and said, "Of course." You are for the rebellion of the killing angels, for the three killers who died, and for the Yan Zhongzhi with an extraordinary IQ, right? ”

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then I heard Qu Mo say, "Mr. Ouyang, you're right, that's exactly the case. ”

I said angrily, "You unleashed the deadly killer and sent out that terrible VX nerve agent, and now you want me to cooperate with you to clean up the basket you poked yourself, right?" ”

There was silence again on the phone, and after a while, he said, "Mr. Ouyang, you are right. ”

I was silent for a while and said, "You know I don't have a choice, even if you don't call, I will catch the killing angel and protect the last heir of the Yan family's property." ”

A sneer came from the phone, and Qu Mo said: "Mr. Ouyang, you look down on me so much, what are you still mentioning about the Yan family's property, do you think I attacked the Yan family just for that little bit of property?" ”

I frowned and thought for a while, the wealth in Qu Mo's hands should be countless, but the purpose of every crime he committed was still for financial interests. Although the profit he obtained in the end must be quite small compared to his overall wealth, the mentality of the criminal is distorted and greedy. Just like a miser, even if you have a mountain of gold, you will not give up the opportunity to earn a gold coin.

So I still didn't have the good feeling to say to Qu Mo: "What else can you do for money if you don't do it?" ”

Qu Mo smiled: "Mr. Ouyang, it seems that I still overestimated you, but I didn't expect that in your eyes, I was just a layman who killed people and set fires for money." ”

I muffled and said, "Then who else can you be?" ”

To be honest, in the face of Qu Mo, my calmness and composure are all pretended. I can't wait to get him out of my phone, grab him by the neck, pull out his tongue, wrap it around his neck, and finally fix the Fa on the spot.

Obviously, this phone does not have such advanced features, and I have no power to punish him.

Qu Mo's voice sounded a little helpless, and he muttered: "Mr. Ouyang, in fact, I am just a hobby for committing crimes, just like some people like to watch movies, and some people like to sing and dance, it's just a hobby." ”

I really want to scold now, but I still held back and said coldly: "How many people have lost their lives with this hobby of yours, I suggest you change this hobby." Listen to your voice, it has also been sold for old age, why not use your hobby to play mahjong, dance square dance, take your grandchildren to the school, and also end up enjoying a happy time in old age. ”

Laughter came from the phone again, only to hear Qu Mo say, "Mr. Ouyang, you are really good at laughing." If I want you to give up your detective work, marry a wife and have children, and live an ordinary life, are you willing? ”

I was silent for a while, and I actually thought of Mu Qiushui, and thinking of Mu Qiushui at this time really surprised me. I immediately understood that Mu Qiushui had indeed brought a certain obstacle to my detective mind, but I also knew that this obstacle had already formed in my heart, and it was obviously not so easy to remove it easily.

Let it be.

I said to my phone, "No." ”

In fact, I also want to say to Qu Mo that his hobby makes innocent people die in vain and disrupts social order and stability. But then I thought about it, would a smart person like Qu Mo not understand this truth? He obviously understood, but he still had to do it because he didn't care about other people's lives and property at all. For this type of cruel natural criminal, why should I bother to say more.

So I cut to the chase and said, "Tell me, how do you want me to work with you?" ”

Qu Mo laughed for a while and said, "Mr. Ouyang, you are not a cheerful person, but you are a person who understands the pros and cons. Because you know, by working with me, you can obviously get rid of the killing angels. It's a win-win for you and me. ”

I said impatiently, "Don't talk about that, tell me about your plans." ”

"I'm sure you've learned the power of VX nerve agent, which is the biggest threat to me, or to humanity," Qu Mo said. Moreover, the killing angels I cultivated are my most powerful killers, and the two of them are proficient in archery and assassination, so it can be said that in today's world, they are like superhuman beings. As you can see, it's an indisputable fact that three of my elite killers were easily killed by both of them. The poison of terror is paired with an invincible killer, and it is deadly. They used to be my pride, but now they are my worst enemies. ”

I said coldly: "This is all your own doing, you want to kill them, how can they sit still and wait to die." ”

Qu Mo was silent on the phone for a while, and said coldly: "How do you know that I am going to kill them?" ”

I said, "You want to kill them and take the opportunity to entrap Yan Zhongzhi." ”

Qu Mo smiled and said, "Ouyang Jie, Ouyang Jie, you can indeed always surprise me. That's right, because killers can be cultivated again, and Yan Zhongzhi is a once-in-a-century genius, if he is used by me, the world will be changed by me. ”

My head buzzed as Qu Mo's old voice suddenly became high-pitched. When I heard Qu Mo say these words, I inexplicably appeared in my mind the scene from the comics, a hideous white-headed professor, baring his fangs, appeared in the sky above the bustling city with open arms, covering the sky with his hands, in a vain attempt to conquer the world.

Thinking of this, I sighed sadly in my heart: "Sick!" ”