Chapter 30: Dismemberment
"By the way, here's what I've put together. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Meng Yimiao took out a piece of paper from her bag.
Song Xianzhang took a look, there was a detailed personal situation written on it, and there was a three-inch ID photo in the upper right corner, and the girl with long black hair was delicate and demure. When he saw the name of his father's column, Song Xianzhang only felt shocked.
"Yes, I'm afraid something has happened to her."
"So sure? See what? Lu Wu also leaned over to watch, "Hey, isn't this name one of the five people written on the document?" ”
"What are you talking about?" Meng Yi asked incomprehensibly.
"The recent cases revolve around five villagers in Lantau Village, and your classmate's father is one of them."
"Do you mean that the murderers of those cases will also do something to Xiaomeng's family?"
"Well, I'm afraid she's less lucky now, do you know her mobile phone number? We need to find out who the person who asked her out is. ”
"I've got this in my phone."
"Then I'll go check the last address of this number."
It didn't take long for Song Xianzhang to get back an address.
"Found it, in Wanda Film and Television City."
"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Lu Wu proposed.
Song Xianzhang nodded in agreement, originally he didn't want Meng Yimiao to follow. Helplessly, Meng Yimiao said that it was their family's asset, and she could go to facilitate her work, so Song Xianxian had no choice but to agree.
When I arrived at the film and television city, there was the eldest lady Meng Yimiao, which was indeed a lot more convenient. retrieved the video in the monitoring room, and sure enough, it was found that Li Xiaomeng came over alone to buy movie tickets. After asking the waiter, I found out that she bought a private room where she could watch movies alone.
Song Xianzhang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, now that he has a private room for watching movies, he doesn't even know it, could it be that he has been separated from social life for too long. The surveillance of the corridor retrieved showed that Li Xiaomeng walked into the private room with a young man. Because the man wore black eyes and walked with his head down, he couldn't see his face clearly.
However, looking at his outfit in black, and deliberately avoiding the surveillance, it is very similar to the black-clothed figure who appeared in the surveillance of Liang Han's community before, I am afraid it is the same person.
The two entered the private room, and two hours later, the man pushed the door and left alone with an oversized travel bag. After that, the waiter came in to clean the door, and then another couple went in. But Li Xiaomeng never came out again.
"How can this be, a big living person in it, these people don't even notice it." Meng Yimiao said in surprise.
"Unless she's not alive anymore." A calm voice came from behind him, and Meng Yi looked back at Song Xianxian, who had a cold expression, in surprise.
"That duffel bag should be able to hold a lot of things!" Lu Wu said.
"What do you mean...... No way! Meng Yimiao seemed to have thought of something, and looked frightened.
"Let's go, let's go into the private room and see if there's anything left." Song Xianzhang greeted the two.
After the manager invited some unhappy guests from the private room to another place, the three of them walked in together.
The space inside is quite large, with a two-seater sofa and a round table with drinks and snacks on it, and a projector in front of it.
Lu Wu and Song Xianzhang looked around, but Meng Miao's eyes looked at the curtain on the wall.
The white curtain was quietly attached to the wall, but Meng Yimiao felt that there was a trace of black gas bubbling from it. I thought it was dazzling, but I rubbed my eyes and looked again, but I found that the white cloth slowly appeared a little red, and then the red quickly spread, and a bloody human hand stretched out from the curtain and grabbed Meng Yimiao.
"Ahh A scream. Meng Yimiao was so frightened that she took a step back, her steps didn't stand firm, and she was about to fall down when she stumbled, but fortunately, Song Xianxian on the side reacted quickly and hugged her.
The two of them were almost stuck together, and the fragrant fragrance from the tip of their noses made Song Xianxian's ears flush slightly. When he looked down and saw the pale face of the person in his arms, he came back to his senses and asked.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I, I saw a bloody hand sticking out of the white cloth." Meng Yimiao said tremblingly.
The movement here has long attracted Lu Wu's attention. Originally, when he saw the two hugging each other, he still snickered quietly, wondering if he would take a picture with his mobile phone and show it to Song Xianzhang in the future. However, after hearing Meng Yimiao's words, his gaze also moved to the curtain curiously.
Although it looked relatively ordinary, Lu Wu felt a little inexplicably weird. I can't tell what happened, but my gut instinct is that something might be wrong.
"Lu Wu, it just so happens that I brought the luminol potion, since Mi Miao said that there are bloody hands here, then let's try it."
Lu Wu took the potion that Song Xianzhang took out and sprayed it on the curtain, the ground, and the walls. Soon, the places contaminated with the potion glowed a pale blue, and a little light appeared in the corners.
"With so much blood, it seems that my previous guess was correct." Hearing this, Meng Yimiao only felt startled in her heart, and her face turned a little pale.
It was here that Li Xiaomeng was killed, after which the man divided the body and stuffed it into a suitcase. And there are so many blood stains here, but no one has found it, I'm afraid that some method was used to isolate it! ”
When Lu Wu heard this, he opened his eyes and searched carefully in the room, and sure enough, he found several hidden charms with red letters on a black background on the ground and walls.
"This killer is also proficient in the secret art of spells! No wonder the few people who were killed couldn't even find their ghosts. Lu Wu sighed.
Meng Yimiao, whose legs were a little weak because of the fright, moved to the sofa next to him and sat down to rest, but his eyes saw a faint silver light in the gap of the sofa. Reaching inside, he found something with dried dark red blood on it.
"Hey, isn't this a dream thing? I remember wearing this when she went out that day. Meng Yimiao pointed to the object in his hand and showed it to the two of them.
Lu Wu took a look, it was a beautifully shaped hairpin, with a clear luster, and it could be seen that the girl was well cared for, and it should be something that he liked very much.
Xiao Er, who had been waiting honestly, saw this hairpin, and couldn't help but stretch out his little paw and poke it.
"Hey, you're interested in this too?" Lu Wu was a little surprised, knowing that there were not many things that could make this little ancestor curious.
"Xiao Er is a psychic beast, this hairpin can't be a problem!" Song Xianzhang asked.
"I don't know very well, and I didn't see anything when I opened my eyes."
"Then put it away first, this is also an important piece of evidence, go back and let Mo Yuan check if there is any suspect DNA left on it."