The third homicide.

Qi Zihuan looked at the messy scene in front of him with a tired face, thoughtful.

The priest, who was nearly sixty years old, sat on his three-meter-wide bed, dressed in silk pajamas, his eyes open and no longer breathing.

The buttons on his chest were open, his bare belly was cut open vertically, and most of his intestines were pulled out by one of his own hands, while the other hand held a sharp paper cutter.

There was a basin of water on the bed, which was a blur of blood and foaming at the water.

The room was filled with a foul smell and flies fluttering.

"Team leader, he's the presiding priest of the North Cathedral, his name is Lorenzo, but that's just his identity." "In fact, he is a very influential figure, it is said that every bullet that our military buys from the United States has to pass through his hands, and it is rumored that he is also involved in arms smuggling activities in some nearby countries and regions." ”

Li Bowen was depressed when he heard this, frowned and scolded: ", why is it this kind of troublesome guy who dies every time!" ”

"Well, the U.S. side attaches great importance to this case, and the people from the consulate will go to the bureau to understand the situation after a while, and the deputy director called just now, one is to ask your side to come up with an investigation opinion as soon as possible, and the other is to also involve the foreign affairs team and be responsible for foreign affairs." Ah Sheng looked at the gloomy appearance of the team leader and finished speaking.

Li Bowen walked up to the female forensic doctor and asked, "How is it, what's the situation?" ”

"The time of death was about 3 o'clock in the morning, and he must have cut open his abdomen by himself, then pulled out his intestines, put them in water to wash, and tried to stuff them back." The female forensic doctor put a pen into the basin of blood on the bed and picked up a piece of slimy things, "You see, this is intestinal fat, which is left after washing the intestines in water." ”

"He did it all himself?"

"Well, judging from the traces of the scene, no one else was present, and he also had needles and threads at the head of his bed, so I suspect that his original intention was to wash his intestines and stuff them back in, and then sew up his abdomen." The female medical examiner continued to speculate unbelievably.

Li Bowen was a little moved at this time, and said along the train of thought: "But it's only half done, and he died because of excessive blood loss, so he became the mess he is now, right?" ”

"Yes, that's right."

"But why would he want to sew it up?" Li Bowen still has doubts.

The female forensic doctor had long known about this question, so she immediately beckoned and said, "Come and see here." ”

With that, she used her rubber-gloved thumb to gently rub the side of Lorenzo's abdominal wound.

The blood was wiped away, but there were still red marks on the skin underneath.

Not blood, but ink, red ink painted on the skin.

Li Bowen noticed the abnormality and leaned his head closer to take a closer look.

The red of the blood is not exactly the same as the red of the ink, and if you carefully distinguish it at this time, you can still see what pattern is covered by blood.

Half a talisman!

The wound is half on each side, and once stitched together, it is a complete amulet.

Qi Zihuan stood aside and yawned loudly.

He knew that the next deceased would be the priest of the arms smuggling tycoon, who had been waiting around for several nights.

Originally, in the movie, someone else came to cut open and sew Lorenzo, and the scene was relatively clean, and everyone could see the charm on his chest as soon as they entered the bedroom.

The purpose of his guard is to arrest people, and strive to learn as much information as possible when facing the "immortals" head-on.

But maybe it was the last time that the paper crane scared the snake, and for the sake of prudence, the two pupils did not send someone over, but became completely operated by Lorenzo himself, and in the end, because of excessive blood loss, the scene was full of intestines and blood.

If it weren't for the female forensic doctor's carefulness and discovery of the charm, maybe the autopsy would have been washed with water and the blood belt charm would have been gone.

Despite his embarrassment, Lorenzo died quietly last night. Qi Zihuan, who was guarding outside the church, didn't hear any movement at all.

Li Bowen studied for a long time, but he couldn't understand the meaning of this talisman, so he turned his head and asked the female forensic doctor: "You say, can it be characterized as suicide this time?" After all, according to what you said, all the actions were done by Lorenzo himself, although he was a little perverted, but there was no murderer. ”

The female forensic doctor looked at Li Bowen, who had a hidden expectation on his face, and understood that he wanted to give the United States as simple an explanation as possible. But she smiled helplessly, rubbed the inside of Lorenzo's nose with a medical swab, and held it up in front of him.

"It's not that I don't want to simply close the case, but there is this thing, which means that someone else must be involved."

On the cotton swab were some black microbacteria, exactly like the previous two cases.

Li Bowen was desperate, and muttered: "It's a serial murder case." ”

……

Huang Huotu was woken up by the pager, and opened his eyes in a daze, and it was a brief address.

There should be a case. In the past, when he was still in the criminal team, Li Bowen used this simple address to send it to his pager every time, even if he was notified.

He rolled over and stretched, only to feel a sore back.

Yesterday he sent Meimei home, remembered the doctor's instructions, hesitated and decided to sleep at home.

Of course, he still didn't want to talk to his wife, so he slept alone on the hardwood sofa, while Junyi slept in the bedroom with Meimei.

After a brief wash, he tiptoed to the bedroom door.

Junyi and Meimei are still asleep, the two mothers and daughters are still frowning even in their dreams, and they have no consciousness of relaxing and stretching at all.

Quietly kissing Meimei on the head, he turned and walked out.

Just as he was about to leave the house, he saw a large envelope on the table with the name of a law firm printed on the cover.

He glanced in the direction of the bedroom and opened the envelope.

Divorce Settlement.

He was stunned for a long time before he went out with the papers.

When he arrived at the church where the address was located, Li Bowen was already waiting at the door.

After Huang Huotu got out of the car, he first found a trash can and threw away the envelope, and then greeted Li Bowen and asked, "What's the matter, I'm no longer in the criminal team, why are you still calling me?" ”

"The deceased is Father Lorenzo, a big man in the United States, and he has to deal with those Yankees during this period." Li Bowen led the yellow fire earth to the bedroom, and introduced the situation, "You are the most English in the whole bureau, so the deputy director named you to also participate in the investigation, especially the negotiations with the Yankees are handed over to you." ”

After Li Bowen finished speaking, he called Qi Zihuan, who was making a record with the church assistant.

"This is our newly assigned college student, Xiao Qi, my English should be pretty good, and I will transfer you as a partner for the time being."

Huang Huotu had a good impression of Qi Zihuan, and nodded with a light smile and said hello.

Li Bowen suddenly added: "By the way, the FBI will have a senior agent, and you will receive it." ”

When Qi Zihuan and the others didn't pay attention, they shook their heads silently.

This is a case of cultivating immortals, not to mention the FBI, it is useless for you to invite a Captain America.