Mr. "Stomach" has been under police surveillance, while Mr. "Liver" and Mr. "Heart" have disappeared at the same time.

Now Shen Warriors and they have found the body of Mr. "Liver" in the canal next to the mahjong parlor, which is undoubtedly stating to them a fact that cannot be ignored - Mr. "Heart" is the real murderer!

"It is not ruled out that the murderer pretended to be the target in order to hide his identity." Wang Mo said in a deep voice.

Now it seems that the Crime Squad has been ignoring such an important issue, and the murderer may have been hiding his identity in the way that the murderer targeted.

And the clues related to Huang Lili's murder investigated by Shen Warriors are just a cover for the murderer to achieve his ulterior motives, and he did not commit the criminal act of dismembering the body and killing people for any revenge or justice at all.

Now looking at the entire case, the five "target people" selected by the murderer, these five people are all inextricably linked to Xiao Guoyou's casino without exception, and only people in their circle can grasp the laws of their own actions, home addresses and even thoughts in their hearts. As for the two high school students from the High School Attached to H Normal University, the reason why they were able to escape may be only because they have nothing to do with Xiao Guoyou's casino.

And looking back at Xiao Guoyou's death, Xiao Guoyou, as a bandit, is definitely not his opponent for ordinary people, and in order to achieve his goal, the murderer first wants to get rid of Xiao Guoyou, the leader of the bandits, and first fundamentally disintegrate Xiao Guoyou's casino power.

In addition, the murderer was originally a person in Xiao Guoyou's casino, he could easily get the XA8838H car keys, and he could also get the keys to the casino and Xiao Guoyou's secret hiding place.

Whether it is the place where the body is dumped or the location of the crime, it is all in the murderer's planning.

Then, after the murderer found out that the police began to pay attention to him, he decisively played a bitter trick, first mailed black heart-shaped origami out, and at the same time did not forget to mail a copy to himself, and when these heart-shaped origami were delivered to the police, that was when he successfully faded out of the eyes of the police as a victim!

What a good plan! Wang Mo couldn't help but begin to admire this deeply hidden "heart" gentleman.

Even Long Ya remembered the situation in the bathroom of the racecourse exhibition hall, and the murderer was obviously in the racecourse from the beginning. The murderer was not someone who infiltrated the Racecourse Pavilion from the outside, and although he deliberately sawed open the blinds and left footprints on the windowsill after killing Mr. "Gut", he actually did not leave the Racecourse Pavilion at all.

First of all, Shen Warriors investigated in the bamboo forest outside the racecourse, and there were no footprints of the murderer there.

In fact, this is the most important point that the murderer overlooked. That is, after the murderer completed the murder and the layout of the scene, the staff of Lao Ming Farmhouse did not clean the corridor of the racecourse exhibition hall. However, there are no shoe prints on the floor of the corridor of the pavilion that are as black as those on the windowsill!

After identifying Mr. "Heart" as the murderer of the serial murder and corpse mutilation case that they had been pursuing, Wang Mo did not hesitate and quickly took out the walkie-talkie and began to ask all the police officers outside the Lao Ming Farmhouse to strengthen their vigilance and make every effort to search for Mr. "Heart" who may have escaped from the Lao Ming Farmhouse.

Now that his identity has been exposed, nine times out of ten, he is about to escape from Lao Ming's farmhouse!

Shen Yan looked at Long Ya and Wang Mo, who were busy on the phone and walkie-talkie, and he didn't have the same thoughts as them.

Perhaps because of their different identities and positions, Shen Yan never thought of finding out the truth immediately.

"I'll go in first." Shen Yan pointed to Long Ya and Wang Mo and pointed to the corridor on the second floor of the mahjong parlor above the wall.

......

In the dark cellar, the temperature seemed to be getting lower and lower.

After a brief coma, the man in the cellar barely recovered from the predicament of suffocation as his breathing gradually stabilized.

After regaining consciousness, he finally noticed several portable oxygen tanks with respirators placed directly below the tablet. It's something that climbers use when climbing high-altitude peaks to deal with thin air.

Although the man in the cellar didn't use such a thing, he at least saw it in the movies.

There was a glint of hope in his eyes, at least the oxygen tanks in front of him were his hope of survival.

He tried to get up from his triangle's fixed kneeling position, reach for the oxygen tank closest to him. However, after being stuck in the triangle for a long time and being pressed by the triangle iron on the blood vessels in his legs, his legs have been completely numb, and he just moved slightly and fell forward.

"Whew!" He could clearly hear the sound of the flesh on his arm being pierced and pulled by the barbs in the hoop.

Originally, the sound of flesh being cut should be inaudible, but now it was as piercing as the silk being cut by a knife!

Maybe it's because his body is now numb to pain, so his sense of hearing is particularly sensitive.

But fortunately, he didn't feel much pain now, even if there were long bloody cuts on his arm, it seemed to him that it was just a foreign body pressing on his arm.

His eyes gleamed with hope, and his eyes were full of desperate desire to get his hands on the oxygen tank. No matter how much blood flowed on his arm, he didn't care anymore.

It is no longer possible to pull the immobilized leg out of the triangle. Even if he pulled the chains that bound his hands to the longest point, he was still two hands away from the nearest oxygen tank.

Trying to grab the oxygen tank had to make his arm stick out more of the iron ring that held him around.

Thankfully, the man in the cellar had long bloody cuts on both of his forearms. But the barbs didn't cut the veins in his arm, and the amount of bleeding didn't kill him from blood loss.

And as long as he could reach one of the oxygen tanks before the ring reached the crook of his arm, he wouldn't have to worry about the barbs already piercing his arm hurting his veins.

He knelt in the cellar, leaning sideways, grabbing his hand, which had been held in place by iron rings and chains, toward the oxygen tank that was placed on the ground. His arms slowly and little by little stretched out from the barbed hoops like meat from the exit of a meat grinder.

Long blood marks were like earthworms on his arms, slowly spreading as he moved a little.

His face was filled with a glow of hopeful excitement!