Chapter 20: The Dead

After the continuous rainstorm, the sky is clear for the first time in a long time, and it is the beginning of autumn in a blink of an eye, and the starry night is a little cool. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Zhang Baocai tightened his collar, quickened his pace and walked into the corridor, the company worked overtime tonight, came back late, I didn't expect it to be so cold, and what was even more unfortunate was that the lights in the corridor kept flashing, and the people who were shaking were hairy.

Zhang Baocai kept cursing in his mouth, "******, why is it so evil today, but the lamp is broken, and the property doesn't say to come and fix it." ā€

When I walked to the door of my house, I found that the door was hidden, and I couldn't help but be even more angry.

"This little rabbit cub, did you forget to lock the door again when you came back, and if you don't scold, you won't have a long memory."

Pushing open the door with a curse, the light was on in the living room, but it was quiet. Zhang Baocai realized that something was wrong, shouted the name of his wife Liu Qing a few times but did not respond, muttering in his heart that he could not be asleep, and stepped forward to push open the bedroom door, but the scene inside scared him and sat on the ground.

The police officer on duty at the city bureau who received the call to the police quickly notified the members of the criminal investigation team, and Song Xianzhang, who was awakened from his sleep, casually put on a coat and quickly went out and went straight to the scene of the crime.

When I arrived downstairs in the seaview community, there were already many policemen, who were going in and out to search for information. Liu seemed to see Song Xianzhang coming over, and hurriedly came up to report the situation.

"Team Song, it's here!"

"Don't talk nonsense, what's the situation?"

"Oh, the man of this house called the police, saying that his wife and son died at home."

"He killed?"

"Yes, the tragic situation inside is really unbearable, several colleagues have vomited, and the murderer is a pervert." Liu seemed to think of that scene, and felt goosebumps all over his body.

"The man was so frightened that his face was pale, he was trembling, and he was about to come out of his mental illness."

When Song Xianzhang pushed the door open, Mo Yuan just came out after the autopsy, so he couldn't help but ask.

"How?"

"I won't say more, you can take a look for yourself!"

After entering the bedroom door, Song Xianzhang knew why Liu Qi and Mo Yuan had to see it with their own eyes, and the scene inside was really indescribable.

Two naked people lay on the large spacious bed. A middle-aged woman was lying on her back, her eyes wide open and full of horror, one of her breasts had been cut off and thrown aside, and several large words were drawn with a knife on her abdomen and thighs: It's time to pay off the debt. The worst wound was in the lower body, and a mop went straight through her lower body, all the way to the abdominal cavity, blood dripping down the wooden handle.

The other corpse was a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, lying at the feet of the female corpse, his eyes had been gouged out alive and he was gone, his hollow sockets were filled with blood, his stomach had been cut open by a knife, his internal organs were thrown all over the bed, and a piece of intestines even hung on the edge of the bed.

Seeing this scene, Song Xianzhang couldn't help but retch, this is also disgusting, the murderer is really not an ordinary pervert!

Quickly turned around and went out the door, and finally managed to hold back the churning in his stomach.

"This scene is really shocking, what are the results of the autopsy?"

"The fatal wound of the woman was pierced through the abdominal cavity by the wooden handle on the mop, and the man was scared to death by being scared to death, when the murderer took out the organs, the person was not dead, and could only watch his intestines flow to the ground, and he could not accept the myocardial infarction and died."

"I look at the words on the corpse, it looks like a vendetta."

"Then I don't know how big the hatred is, and I actually made this kind of dead hand."

"Well, the man should know it very well."

Zhang Baocai, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, trembled, but bit his lip and refused to say a word, and the police in charge of questioning were a little annoyed.

Song Xianzhang sat on the sofa near Zhang Baocai, and said solemnly: "This gentleman, you'd better tell you whether you have any enemies, otherwise, you have also seen that the murderer is so vicious, it is hard to guarantee whether he will do anything to you next." ā€

Zhang Baocai heard this, and only after a stirring did he speak.

"I, I really don't know what enemies there are, I've always lived my duty, and now there is a murder in my family, comrade police, you must protect me!"

"But only when the murderer is arrested can you really save your life, and it is impossible for our police to be without a loophole, if the murderer takes advantage of the loophole, it will be suffered."

"But I really don't know who the murderer is!"

"Then have your wife and son been behaving strangely lately?"

Zhang Baocai thought about it seriously before saying: "I didn't find anything wrong, it's normal, oh, by the way, my son seems to have a girlfriend recently." ā€

"Girlfriend? Seeing that your son is not very old, he is in high school at most, has he fallen in love so early? ā€

"I don't know much about this, I heard my wife mention it once, saying that a girl called my house and said she wanted an abortion or something, and I thought it was a prank and didn't pay much attention to it."

"How can this kind of thing not be asked? How do you do parenting. Song Xianzhang frowned.

Zhang Baocai opened his mouth a little embarrassed, but finally didn't say anything.

"Then do you know the girl's name and identity?"

"I don't know, it seems to be my son's classmate!"

"I see, we'll follow this clue to investigate."

"Comrade policeman, it shouldn't be her, that girl shouldn't be so ruthless."

"It's not clear now, anyone is suspicious, and we'll look into it carefully."

"What about my safety, and what if that killer comes to the door again?"

"You stay at home honestly these days, don't go anywhere, I will leave a few policemen around your house to protect you, and call the police as soon as possible if there is anything."

"I see, then thank you, Mr. Policeman." Zhang Baocai breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body softened slightly.

"But if you think of any clues, you have to let us know as soon as possible."

Zhang Baocai nodded hurriedly, saying that he would cooperate well.

Song Xianzhang turned around and left, and after returning to the police station, Liu seemed to report the information he had investigated.

"The doors and windows of that house are intact, and the murderer must have the key to the house. And the scene was clean, fingerprints, and footprints were all left, obviously the murderer cleaned up the traces. We also called up the surveillance, but the camera was broken that night, and the security guard had not repaired it, so no valuable clues were taken. ā€

"By the way, the corpse was found by gouging out the eyes."

"Not yet, we searched the entire site and found nothing."

"It's strange, the murderer doesn't have a habit of collecting eyeballs, but the eyes of that female corpse are good."