"You're right, the wounds on their necks were indeed torn open with their index fingers and thumbs." Ye Zhengming's face was full of heavy and solemn color.

"Huh? This...... How is this possible! ”

Qin Molan opened her mouth wide in shock, no matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to easily tear a person's throat with his index finger and thumb, this kind of thing will only appear in TV series, and it is purely to reflect the murderer's powerful and ruthless methods.

"You don't trust my judgment?" Ye Zhengming asked.

"It's not Team Ye, it's just ......" Qin Molan hurriedly explained, how could she not believe Ye Zhengming's judgment.

"It's just hard to accept?" Ye Zhengming picked up her words.

Qin Molan nodded: "If the wounds on the necks of these deceased were torn open with their index fingers and thumbs, then the murderer is too terrifying, he is simply a monster." ”

She was now covered in a cold sweat, and it was terrifying just thinking about it.

Ye Zhengming doesn't think so, using the index finger and thumb as a weapon to tear apart people's necks, in addition to the top fighters trained by the country, I am afraid that there are only qigong masters, but he has witnessed the real scene of the country's top fighters beating the vicious criminals to death with one punch and the qigong master cutting out a big hole in the stake with his bare hands.

Could it be that the murderer is one of them?

For a moment, he seemed to have found the direction of the reconnaissance.

"Team Ye, find a survivor!"

At this time, inspector Wang Dong hurriedly ran over, and said to Ye Zhengming with a nervous expression.

Survivor?

Ye Zhengming was stunned and asked anxiously, "Where is it?" ”

"Over there."

Wang Dong said, taking the lead in leading the way.

Ye Zhengming stood up, his steps were like flying, three steps turned into two steps, he was eager to know what happened, was the murderer a person or a few people? Or the physical characteristics of the murderer, he is desperate to find out.

Qin Molan also quickly followed.

The survivor was none other than the pheasant, curled up in a dusty corner of the factory, his head buried, his fingers drawing chaotic lines and patterns on the ground, as if he could not see the inspection around him, immersed in his personal world.

"He seems to be crazy, and he doesn't answer anything you ask." Wang Dong said.

"Crazy?"

Ye Zhengming was suspicious, took a step forward, took out his procuratorial certificate and said loudly, "I am Ye Zhengming, the captain of the first criminal investigation team of the Municipal Procuratorate, who are you?" What is your name? What's going on here? ”

The pheasant didn't answer him, but just raised his head and smiled at him stupidly, like a child with intellectual problems, uncontrollable Liuhara.

Ye Zhengming squatted down, staring at the pheasant's eyes with a pair of jealous and hateful eyes: "We are the prosecutor, you are safe now, no one can hurt you, tell me, what did you see?" ”

The pheasant still didn't answer, and smiled silly, as if he was laughing at Ye Zhengming, and then buried his head again, and then drew lines on the ground with his fingers.

Ye Zhengming glanced down, he was simply scribbling, not much different from a child's graffiti.

In the face of such a tragic and bloody case, Ye Zhengming also suddenly felt a heavy pressure, seeing that the pheasant ignored him, he couldn't bear it, and directly grabbed the back collar of the pheasant, and lifted the pheasant to the corpses all over the ground like a puppy, his clothes were raised, and most of the pheasant's back was exposed.

The pheasant was frightened mad, and he screamed at such rude treatment.

Ye Zhengming grabbed the back of his neck, asked him to see the dead corpse in the factory clearly, and asked loudly: "Who is the murderer?" Why are you here? Say, say it! ”

The last two words are like a roar.

The procurators present were stunned for a while, and Ye Zhengming, who treated the case, seemed to be more like a madman.

When the pheasant saw the corpses of his companions all over the ground, the fragile nerve in his brain was stimulated again, his face was pale, his farts were running and he was urinating, and he shouted vigorously: "Devil, run, he is the devil, run......"

"Who is the devil? What's his name? Ye Zhengming pressed forward step by step.

"Devil, he's the devil, run, run, run, run......"

The pheasant's face was covered with a thick color of pain, tears and snot came together, crying like a child, and he collapsed like a puddle of mud.

Everyone felt a creepy breath, and everyone subconsciously held their breath, what kind of terrible person is it that can scare a normal adult into such a crazy person, really...... The Devil?

In a trance, it seemed that the murderer was right in front of him, a black figure, but his eyes were bloodthirsty scarlet!

"Take him back, keep him under close watch twenty-four hours a day, and have the best neurologist in the city treat him!"

Ye Zhengming gave up, the guy in front of him had collapsed, and he couldn't ask for any valuable information anyway, but this was undoubtedly a breakthrough, and he would not give up on any breakthrough.

"Yes"

Two inspectors walked out and took away the crying pheasant.

"Team Ye, the murderer even killed more than fifty people, why did he only spare his life?" Wang Dong really couldn't understand the reason.

Ye Zhengming fell into deep thought, yes, this is indeed a major suspicion, in addition, he couldn't help but think of the case of three traffickers killed in a rental house, the two cases do not have much similarity, but there is only one thing in common, that is, the strength of the murderer is extremely strong, beyond the scope of ordinary people.

Qin Molan thought for a moment and guessed, "Could it be because he's crazy?" After a pause, he continued, "Psychologically speaking, if a person goes crazy, he becomes another person, a new individual, no longer the original ......."

"Mo Lan, your explanation is ridiculous!" Wang Dong frowned.

Qin Molan didn't refute, she also felt that this speculation was too fantastical, it was impossible at all, the murderer had even killed more than fifty people, and he was about to lose his mind, as if he had turned into a killing machine, how could he suddenly show mercy and leave a person's life.

The two looked at Ye Zhengming with blank eyes, and Ye Zhengming looked at the corpses all over the factory building, so that their eyes also fell on the corpses, and a gust of evening breeze blew gently, as if it was a yin wind blowing from hell, which made them shiver involuntarily.

"It doesn't look like Xia Cheng will be too peaceful."

Ye Zhengming suddenly sighed heavily, he was very sure that this murderer had a unique code of conduct, not bound by the current law and morality, and this bloody case would never be over, maybe it was just the beginning.