The manager continued: "I heard from you a few days ago that human flesh was found in the food court, and I thought in my heart that you would come to me, not for anything else, because something strange happened here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few days ago, someone said that they saw the man in black sneaking around in the cold storage, and when he cleaned up the warehouse, he lost a whole fresh pig and found unknown blood. Everyone has a legend that someone eats it, but who will eat raw meat? ”

"Didn't you find out who it was?"

"Of course I checked, but I didn't find anything, and I don't know who that person is."

Guan Zheng looked at Xu Jiuyan, who was also full of doubts, two policemen, just put together? How can you swallow this breath?

Things are getting more and more fantastic, time passes, and the whole city is terrified.

Guan Zheng and Xu Jiuyan returned to the bureau, and the small circle was busy and dizzy.

Xiaoquan'er saw Guan Zheng and said, "You're back so soon?" I thought you were going to stay for ten days and half a month. ”

"Haha, two policemen were put together and almost died, do you think you can still live steadily?"

"It makes sense, by the way, the stir-fried pig heart can't be found, it can only be said to be a part of the person, after heating, all the cells died, and the DNA couldn't be extracted at all."

Guan Zheng threw the key to Lao You and said, "Check what the oil on it is, I smelled it, and initially suspected that it was ointment or cosmetics." ”

Lao You looked at it and said, "It's okay." ”

Jiuyan pursed her lips and said a little frustratedly: "Who the hell is it, so cruel?" ”

Guan Zheng sat down and said, "Have you ever heard of the murder of the Eight Immortals Hotel in Macau?" ”

"What did it come from?"

Guan Zheng said: "The destruction of the Eight Immortals Hotel has caused a sensation throughout Hong Kong and Macau, and the Eight Immortals Hotel, located in Areia Preta, Macau, opened in the 1960s and operated by the Cheng Lin family.

The suspect, Wong Chi-hang, is suspected of killing a family of nine and an employee of the owner of the Eight Immortals Hotel in Macau, aged between 7 and 70. When the murder case was uncovered the following year, it was rumored that the murderer had boiled the body of the deceased into barbecued pork buns and sold them in restaurants, which shook Hong Kong and Macau.

Wong committed suicide in prison several times after his arrest, and after Wong committed suicide, the police have not found the remaining limbs of the 10 missing persons, nor have they been able to confirm that they have been killed.

Among the only batch of 11 seized human limbs, only one of the fingerprints resembled the missing old woman Chen Lizhen, but the outside world has always believed that these stumps belonged to Zheng Lin's family of ten, and how to deal with the rest of the stumps has caused speculation from the outside world for many years. ”

"Huh~ It's disgusting!"

"Although disgusting, have you ever thought that this case is very similar to the case of the Eight Immortals Hotel?"

"You're saying someone is copying the crime?"

Guan Zheng shook his head and said, "I didn't mean that, you can think about it, why was this taxi driver killed?" Why did the murderer take human flesh to the restaurant? ”

Xu Jiuyan tilted her head and thought for a moment, and said, "Is it a vendetta?" ”

"To be precise, it should be a murder of passion. Usually the cruel dismemberment of the body is something that the murderer himself expected, and the murderer of passion often has a desire to kill in a moment, and then in pursuit of psychological pleasure and physical needs, or in order to destroy some evidence. ”

"Isn't that hard to catch?"

"No, murder by passion often has its own only goal, that is, murder of passion often does not have a second victim, but remember, there is a death code on this bone? This shows that the murderer was satisfied after the first murder of passion, and satisfied his needs by constantly committing crimes. ”

"You're saying that this dead sister isn't the only victim?"

"That's right, tomorrow I will go to Lishan, I don't have to dig three feet into the ground, and I will carry out a carpet search in the place where I last returned. Also, check all the employees at the slaughterhouse, including the delivery driver and the delivery restaurant and restaurant, to find out what happened recently. Finally, Xiao Jiu, the portrait of the frame. ”

Xu Jiuyan took out a notebook and said, "What do you draw?" ”

"Male, long face, small eyes, thin lips, human, wrinkled, about 30 to 45 years old."

Xu Jiuyan's outline map of the eight bodies was shown to Guan Zheng, Guan Zheng looked at it, and said, "Yes, it's good." ”

Xu Jiuyan asked, "What other characteristics are there?" Handed over to Guan Nuo, there should be a new range. ”

Guan Zheng asked Xu Jiuyan rhetorically and said, "Then what do you think?" Let's talk about it. ”

Xu Jiuyan thought seriously for a moment and said, "Although the murderer left an English password, his education is not necessarily very high, as you said, he should live near Lishan." He should not have disposed of the corpse at home, but in a slaughterhouse or something like that. ”

"That's right, eight or nine is not far from ten."

"So what do we do?"

"Go to the slaughterhouse again."

Guan Zheng immediately took Xu Jiuyan to the slaughterhouse again, as soon as the manager saw Guan Zheng, he felt so tired, Guan Zheng looked at the manager's unhappy face, and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't want to come to see you, I just want to go to your freezer, accounting room and monitoring room." ”

The manager handed the key to Guan Zheng and said, "You can do it yourself, I'm still busy." ”

Guan Zheng took the key and went to the accounting office. The accountant in the accounting room was an accountant in his early thirties, and Guan Zheng looked at that person and had a different feeling.

Guan Zheng smiled and said to the accountant, "I want to see where you store the videotapes." ”

The accountant stood up, lifted his glasses, scratched his neck, and said, "Oh, here, it's all in this cabinet." ”

"Thank you."

Xu Jiuyan took a closer look and said, "There are no traces of being pried." ”

Guan Zheng nodded: "Look at this." ”

Guan Zheng picked up the cotton swab, took off the oily object at the keyhole, sniffed it, and said, "It's the same as the one on the key, it should be the murderer's thing." ”

Xu Jiuyan was a little excited, this is a very important clue.

Guan Zheng turned his head and asked the accountant: "That, who can access this videotape?" ”

"Our manager, oh, the lock of this cabinet was broken a few days ago, but I didn't tell anyone about it just to be on the safe side."

Guan Zheng looked at Xu Jiuyan and said, "It seems that this matter is not as simple as we thought. ”

Not long after Guan Zheng and Xu Jiuyan went out, Lao You called and said: "Master Zheng, the report is out, the main ingredient is nitrogen mustard hydrochloride, an ointment for the treatment of vitiligo, or psoriasis and other skin diseases, which has extremely strong side effects. ”

"Okay, I see." Guan Zheng hung up the phone and drove in the direction of the slaughterhouse with one foot on the accelerator.

Xu Jiuyan asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"The report came out, the liquid on the key is nitrogen mustard hydrochloride, which treats psoriasis, just now the accountant, has been touching his neck, I thought he was nervous, it turned out to be scalp itching caused by psoriasis."

Xu Jiuyan asked expectantly: "Then this accountant is the murderer?" ”

"It's hard to say, he's been packing the big duffel bag just now, he should be back to get something, we have to hurry."