Shen Jian easily walked through the second floor, where there were no more people moving, and he soon came to the outside of the corridor opposite.

Maybe it's because there was a fight on the second floor before, and there aren't too many people moving on there, and there won't be anyone else in the corridor outside.

Shen Yan did not go directly to the corridor where Mr. "Stomach" was, he bypassed the mahjong tables in the hall on the second floor and came to the corridor above the wall of Lao Ming's farmhouse.

This place, like the billiard hall over there, is also facing the construction site of the Lao Ming Farmhouse behind.

However, as soon as Shen Yan walked into this corridor, his brows furrowed slightly.

He asked, with a faint smell of blood.

Today, I don't know how many times Shen Yan has smelled this familiar smell, he has now developed a stress reaction to this bloody smell, and when he smells this smell, he can directly think of a scene of a bloody corpse in his mind.

Shen Yan immediately wrinkled his nose and began to sniff vigorously in the corridor, and as he sniffed, he leaned towards the place where the smell of blood was heavy.

That's where Mr. "Stomach" is now in the corridor.

Shen Yan's brows were really twisted up this time, could it be that the people in the serious crime team were so unreliable? They just stared outside, and they didn't realize that Mr. "Stomach" had been poisoned!?

Thinking so, Shen Yu quickly rushed through the corners of the two corridors.

There is no trace of blood in the eye, and like the corridors in the other three directions, there are ordinary red lacquered wooden carved railings, wooden windows and window paper with a simple charm, and then there is an unscathed "stomach" Mr. Shen Yu knows.

Seeing Shen Warriors rushing in, Mr. "Stomach" was startled at first, and then retreated to the window, he took out a blood-stained sharp knife and held it directly on his neck, there was obviously a scratch on his neck, he glared at Shen Warrior and said, "You, what are you doing?" Don't come here! If you dare to come here, I'll stab you!" ”

Well, so it was.

Shen Yan finally understood why the serious crime team would agree to Mr. "Stomach" to stay alone in the corridor, he was so emotional, if he stabbed himself to death because of some stimulus, it is estimated that even if Wang Mo resigned, he would not be able to bear this responsibility.

Although he understood this truth, Shen Yan still saw through this "stomach" gentleman at a glance, and there was no sign of mental breakdown in his eyes when he put the knife on his neck and looked at him.

On the contrary, Shen Yan saw firmness, decisiveness and calmness in his eyes, and the panic shown by Mr. "Stomach" when he entered this corridor was simply pretended.

Of course, even after seeing through this, Shen Yan still honestly retreated according to Mr. "Stomach" instructions.

At this time, Long Ya, who was originally standing in the corridor over there, had already trotted through the mahjong table, and as soon as she rushed into the corridor on the other side of the wall, she shouted at Shen Warriors, "Shen Warriors, come out quickly!" ”

When Long Ya rushed over, Shen Yan had actually retreated from the corridor where Mr. "Stomach" was. He could see that although Mr. "Stomach's" panic was staged, his determination to stab the knife into his neck was not acted. Shen Yan can be sure that as long as he stops in it for a second longer, Mr. "Stomach" will not hesitate to plunge the sharp knife into it.

It is estimated that the blood stains on his neck that have not yet coagulated are left from the previous confrontation with other criminal police, and fortunately, in Liu Tan's absence, Wang Mo also commanded through the phone to prevent the criminal police from forcibly restricting the personal freedom of Mr. "Stomach".

"How could he have a knife?" After Shen Yan withdrew, he pulled Long Ya into the corner of the corridor away from Mr. "Stomach" and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know!" Long Ya responded, and at the same time, his eyes drifted to Mr. "Stomach", "It's good that you quit, otherwise he would really commit suicide!" ”

"Our negotiator is on the way here, and when he comes, he will definitely be able to persuade him to put away the knife in his hand and cooperate with us!" Long Ya was in a better mood for no reason when she saw Shen Warrior still frowning, it seems that Shen Warrior is not really cold-blooded.

Shen Yan shook his head when he heard Long Ya's words and said, "It's useless, don't even think about taking the knife from his hand when the negotiator comes." He is conscious now, and he is not confused or impulsive to make such a move! ”

Shen Yan stood by the window and looked at the construction site behind him, the faint smell of blood still lingering on the tip of his nose. He didn't frown because he was worried about the death or life of Mr. "Stomach", he didn't find a lot of blood when he entered the corridor where Mr. "Stomach" was located, and he was now wondering where the smell of blood he smelled came from.

Long Ya also stood beside him and looked out, she was about to tell Shen Yan that his idea was too arbitrary, but her gaze swept to something strange.

She couldn't help but lean half of her body out of the window on the second floor and look under the root of the wall outside the wall of Lao Ming's farmhouse.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yan asked curiously.

"What's that!?" Long Ya's breathing was a little rapid, and her eyes narrowed together, trying to see what was in the canal water under the leaves!

Shen Yan looked down in the direction of Long Ya's finger, and his heart tightened first after seeing the canal and the water under the cover of the leaves. The leaves on the side of the wall were stained with blood, and some of the branches showed signs of breaking downward.

Then he looked through the layers of leaves, and saw a paulownia-colored wooden basin floating on the water between the gaps in the leaves!

Wooden tub! Bloodstain!

The murderer has shot again!

Shen Yan was secretly annoyed by his stupidity, he directly turned out the wooden partition window on the second floor, put his hands on the window frame, and tentatively stepped on the wall of Lao Ming's farmhouse.

Fortunately, there were no glass shards embedded in this wall to protect the thief, and after Shen Yan landed on the wall, he walked forward a little under Long Ya's surprised gaze, and then he stuck to a place far away from the bloodstained tree and scratched down.

Really! In the canal by the wall, a small wooden basin containing a bloodstained liver was stuck in a broken groove at the side of the canal.

There were still a few bright red fingerprints on both sides of the tub that had dried up, and with the impact of the water, the fingerprints also swayed slightly with the tub, as if they were about to swing into the tub and turn into the real texture of the tub.

"Long Ya, come down! Found Mr. 'Liver'! When Shen Yan came to the bloodstained tree, he looked up and shouted to Long Ya, who was still half leaning down and looking down.

Long Ya's movements were much more neat than Shen Li's, she jumped down from the wall directly after she climbed out of the window, and the trees fell to the ground easily without the help of the wall.

After Long Ya landed, she saw the small wooden basin that was still swaying in the water. Her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, although she had seen the tragic situation of different corpses recently, and just now she had personally completed the information collection and investigation of a corpse, but she still couldn't adapt to the feeling when she saw this kind of thing with her own eyes, she really didn't know how Wang Mo, who was born as a forensic doctor, could still be unwavering in the face of these things.

"That's all? What about corpses? Long Ya frowned and looked at the small wooden basin in the canal, where there seemed to be nothing but this liver. Now that the most important liver organ in the human body has been removed, there is no reason why Mr. "Liver" may still be alive.

The water in the canals is so clear. If you look around, there is only yellow-white soil and yellow weeds.

Because there is no work on large equipment today, the area of manual activities at the construction site of Lao Ming Farmhouse is at least 200 meters away from this side. So there's not a lot of people around.

"People must be in front." Shen Yan pointed to the tree beside him where the branch was smashed down, "You can't even see this, do you?" ”

The part of the tree branch that was smashed was near the top of the canal, and it was clear that Mr. "Liver" was thrown directly from the window on the second floor of the mahjong parlor.

"You go to the front to look for it, I'll call Sister Mo!" Long Ya ignored Shen Yan's taunt, she directly crossed the canal and began to call Wang Mo.

The water in the canal flowed from the side of the mahjong hall to the billiard hall, and the Shen figurines walked downstream from the side of the wall to the downstream of the canal.

The water in this aqueduct is not deep in the first place, and the water surface of the aqueduct is not very wide. Moreover, some dense aquatic plants grew in some corners of the canal, so Shen Yan walked less than a hundred meters and saw Mr. "Liver" who was washed by the flowing water in the canal as if beckoning to him.

Mr. "Liver" was digging his head into a clump of aquatic plants in the direction of the current, and he kept moving up and down.

His back was downward, his body had stiffened due to the time of death, and half of the large gap in his upper abdomen had been dug up in the water, and the blood spread out in the clear water, like half of the red ink dripping into the clear water, and without being deliberately stirred, it was like a wisp of red silk drifting downstream of the canal.

When Shen Yan came to Mr. "Liver", a group of small fish and shrimp that were alarmed dived to the bottom of the water in a panic.

Shen Yan looked seriously at the wound on the upper abdomen of Mr. "Liver", this time the wound was more neat than Xiao Mingqiang's wound, and the part where Mr. "Liver" was dissected was not thrown away, and the hollow piece of meat was opened like a small door and drooped on Mr. "Liver" body.

A crayfish was holding its tongs and facing Shen Figurine, who was observing the corpse, and slowly retreated into the open abdomen of Mr. "Liver", which had just eaten the piece of meat that had been cut open and drooped aside.

Shen Yan sat down cross-legged on the grass next to Mr. "Liver", and he took out his mobile phone to find the photos he had taken of Xiao Guoyou's death scene before.

He began to compare the two corpses.

The corpse of the target person was also disposed of according to the death method of the puppet in the Lao Ming farmhouse.

Mr. Xiao Mingqiang's death could not be completed on the recliner, and he could not lie down completely in the cramped bathroom, where there were blood splatters.

Mr. "Liver"'s corpse managed to find a place where there was water, and the water was able to completely submerge Mr. Liver. However, unlike the doll, the water he was in was a piece of living water, and the doll's state at the time could almost be said to be surrounded by a wooden basin containing the liver, and the body of Mr. "Liver" floated far away alone.

Shen Yan held his chin with one hand and looked at the corpse in front of him contemplatively.

The murderer seems to be getting more and more urgent, and his handling methods have begun to deviate from the meticulous personality!