It turned out that when Director Li was young, the factory suffered a fire, although he was not very handsome, but at least he looked like a normal man, but the fire burned him beyond recognition, which made people very scared to watch.

Director Li has been secretly in love with a girl from the same village Li Xueping, both of them are working in Pingyang Garment Factory, Li Xueping once visited him when he was burned and hospitalized, Li Xueping's colleague care made him reverie, in the hospital bed he couldn't wait to express his admiration, Li Xueping took into account his condition and did not refuse him in person, just said to let him recuperate.

This made him extremely excited, thinking that Li Xueping had promised him, and even glad that he had won the fire.

But when he was discharged from the hospital, a ruthless fact shattered his dream, and he heard the news that Li Xueping was going to marry Zhang Zhigang, a colleague from the factory.

Anger, humiliation, low self-esteem...... When negative emotions filled his body and mind, he began to be silent, thinking about how to wash away the shame he thought he had, and finally he chose to endure it for the time being.

A few years later, he came into contact with a mysterious organization called the 'Painted Skin Society' and joined it.

With the help of the 'Painted Leather Association', he took the position of factory director. The 'Painted Leather Association' took advantage of his position as the director of the factory and began to do criminal things.

With power in hand, he first designed to kill Li Xueping's husband, and then continued to recruit migrant workers into the factory to secretly kill.

Later, fearing that there were too many missing people in the factory, the police suspected that they moved the crime to the ruins of the northern suburbs, which is far away from the Binh Duong garment factory, and they would not be suspected of anything.

In order to prevent people from breaking into their criminal activities in the ruins of the northern suburbs, the 'Painted Skin Association' began to spread supernatural rumors, so that people naturally have a sense of fear of the ruins in the northern suburbs.

On the other hand, the birth date and hair nails of people are collected to make doll paper figures, so as to deter people who want to enter the ruins of the northern suburbs to find out.

After killing Zhang Zhigang, he went to Li Xueping to express his willingness to marry her, but Li Xueping sternly refused. Unwilling, he began to harass Li Xueping frequently, and finally Li Xueping quit her job and moved out of Bailu Village in order to avoid him.

After Li Xueping disappeared from his sight, the inferiority complex and anger that he had hidden in his heart completely detonated, and he began to go crazy.

The 'Painted Skin Association' once asked him to help find the person who was born in the cloudy year, and he knew that there was a person in the village who met the conditions, and that person was Li Xueping's daughter Zhang Li.

When he reported Zhang Li's birth date to the 'Painted Skin Association', he made a request, and he asked the association to allow him to kill Zhang Li in front of Li Xueping. Thinking of Li Xueping's pleading, despair and resentment, his body would involuntarily tremble and be excited.

But the association did not agree to his request, and the association only promised to let Zhang Li see him kill Li Xueping.

Helpless, he could only agree, although he had done a lot of things for the association, but this association still made him feel deeply frightened, and he did not dare to express his dissatisfaction with the association.

After kidnapping Li Xueping, the association told him to go to the ruins of the northern suburbs, where he was taken into a secret room, where Li Xueping was tied to an operating table.

But when he tortured Li Xueping, she showed amazing calmness, instead of begging, she mocked him for being an ugly monster, he angrily killed Li Xueping, and cut off her face, he wanted to sew Li Xueping's face on his face, so that this woman who laughed at himself could never be separated from his ugliness.

After reading Director Li's diary, Zhang Fan scolded this perverted madman in his heart, and at this moment, his mobile phone suddenly vibrate, and he clicked on it to see that it was a message printed by a bloody handprint:

Congratulations on solving the A-level case 'The Masked Man of Bailu Village' case.

Detection level: 60 percent.

Bonus: (None)

Looking at this message, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't say it to him if it was there.

"Since entering Bailu Village last night, things are developing in the right direction, and Director Li, the perverted murderer behind the scenes, has also been successfully caught, but how did the detection of the case reach 60 percent? Is the remaining 40 percent related to the Painted Skin Association? ”

"The cigarette seller in the shop in Bailu Village told me not to leave anything at the hotel, which was an obvious hint that successfully alerted me to the hotel, but how did he know that the hotel could not leave anything behind?"

"Who is this cigarette seller? Why did he remind me? ”

Just thinking about it, Mingfang came back:

"Zhang Fan, hard work, I really want to thank you this time!"

"Officer Ming, I have a private diary of Director Li, which mentions an organization called the 'Painted Skin Association' many times, do you know this organization?"

Ming Fang took the diary, and after reading it:

"Zhang Fan, through this incident, you are trustworthy, I will tell you some secret things that do not violate discipline.

Last year, an important scientific and technological personnel in our country suffered an accident, and on the surface he died a normal death, but after our investigation, he committed suicide because of excessive constant fright.

Suspecting that he had been murdered by hostile forces in the West, we launched a large-scale investigation, and finally found that his death may be related to two mysterious organizations, one called the 'Stand-in Society' and the other the 'Painted Skin Association'.

Hearing Ming Fang's words, Zhang Fan's brows tightened, he thought it was just a simple case, but he didn't expect that Jing would involve so many forces.

But he also knew that in the darkest corners of every city, there was a group of filthy things that lurked, sometimes appearing and sometimes hidden, and no one knew what they were doing or what their purpose was.

"What about Liu Dongshan? Haven't you recorded your confession yet? ”

"He was a little emotionally unstable, and we arranged for him to rest in the bureau guest house."

"Did you interrogate the user of that phone number 17417745174?"

"No, we interrogated all the criminals, none of them knew the number, we also checked all the cell phones and communication records, and there was not a single piece of information about the mysterious number."

"Well, I'd like to go to Bailu Village again to see if I can find some clues about the 'Painted Skin Association'."

"Pay attention to safety and call the police in time if there is danger. If there are any new developments in the interrogation on our side, I will let you know in time. ”

Out of the compound of the Public Security Bureau, Zhang Fan's thoughts were full of thoughts:

"Li Xueping went to the ruins of the northern suburbs and received a kidnapping call from 17417745174, this person is the murderer, Zhang Li should have been kidnapped and killed by this person and collected her soul, if you don't catch this person, it won't be regarded as avenging Zhang Li."

"This person should be a member of the Painted Leather Association, but I don't know where the Painted Leather Association is, so how can I find the murderer?"

When the car arrived at Bailu Village, Zhang Fan put down his messy thoughts and entered the village. When I passed by the shop that sold cigarettes last night, I found that the shop was not open today.

Walking into the alley along the street of Bailu Village, Zhang Fan saw the signboard hanging from a distance on the eaves of the second floor of the hotel, and it shook gently when the wind blew, like a hanging corpse.

When he came to the door of the hotel, Zhang Fan was about to push the door in, when an old woman turned out at the corner of the laneway:

"Don't go in, lad."

"Grandma, I want accommodation."

"Young man, this house is not clean inside, you should go back quickly!"

"Grandma, I stayed here last night!"

"You stayed here last night?"

The old woman looked at Zhang Fan with strange eyes, shook her head and left.