After returning the same way, when passing by the camera, the man in black stretched out his hand, index finger down, thumb up and pointed at the camera, the provocation was obvious. His face was covered by a mask, so he couldn't see his face at all.

Seeing this, Song Xianzhang was very annoyed, no wonder he chose this place to throw the corpse, it turned out that it was deliberately discovered by people.

"Liu Xiang, follow the place where he disappeared, and find out all the surveillance videos for me." Song Xianzhang commanded, "I don't believe I can't catch him!" ”

"Yes, Team Song."

After Liu Yi left, Song Xianzhang came to the forensic testing center again.

"How did it turn out, any clues?"

"I also took fingerprints on the adhesive tape on the outside of the bag, which matched what I found before, and it should have been made by the same person."

"What about the identity of the deceased?"

"Because of the disfigurement of the face, it is not certain, and it was what happened last night, it is impossible for the relatives of the deceased to find the abnormality so early, but a red rose tattooed under her collarbone can be used as a clue for investigation."

"I know, give me a picture of the tattoo, and I'll send it down for them to find someone."

"Yes." After speaking, Mo Yuan took out a close-up photo and handed it to him.

Song Xianzhang gave the photo to Xiaohu, a policeman who specializes in visiting and investigating, and asked him to go to various tattoo parlors to have a look, originally thinking that it was a matter of looking for a needle in a haystack, but Xiaohu took the photo and looked at it, and was very surprised.

"What's wrong? Have you seen it? Song Xianzhang noticed the change in Xiao Hu's expression.

"I think I've seen it." Saying that, Xiaohu laughed embarrassedly twice, "Isn't this a popular live broadcast recently, I have also been to some live broadcast rooms in my free time." I remember watching a female anchor two days ago who seemed to have roses tattooed. ”

"Oh, hurry up, find out the video of that woman." Song Xianzhang asked eagerly.

"I didn't save the video, but I added her Weibo, which has a photo of her on it, which should be able to be seen." As he spoke, Xiaohu took out his mobile phone and logged in to his Weibo account, took out a few photos from it and handed them to Song Xianxian.

It's all some scenic photos of people going out, the women are dressed fashionably, smiling smartly, and there is a selfie that shows a large collarbone, just enough to see the red tattoo. After repeated comparisons, the two photos can coincide perfectly.

Song Xianzhang immediately sent someone to thoroughly investigate the female anchor named Yaoyao, and the news that came back showed that Yaoyao was indeed missing, and neither the company nor her family knew her whereabouts.

Song Xianzhang immediately called up the monitoring and traced Yaoyao's movements after getting off work last night. The video shows that Yaoyao did not go home immediately after the live broadcast ended at 12 o'clock in the evening, but went to the vicinity of Yun'an Road, and after entering an apartment area, she never came out.

"I remember that the intersection where the man in black disappeared was the road to the apartment area on the left." Song Xianzhang asked Liu Yi on the side.

"Yes, Team Song, did you say that the man in black would be the one who lived there, and then asked Yaoyao to come over, and finally killed her for some reason."

"Then we have to go to that area to investigate first, let's go, go now." Saying that, Song Xianzhang got up and walked out the door, and Liu seemed to hurriedly chase after him.

As a result, as soon as he left the gate of the police station, he met Meng Yimiao head-on.

"Hey, where are you going in such a hurry!" Looking at the two of them with serious faces and fast steps, Meng Yimiao opened his mouth to ask.

"Well, why are you here again, didn't you say that you shouldn't come here?"

"Why are you so fierce, I didn't affect you anything." Meng Yimiao's disgruntled protest.

Song Xianzhang was helpless, "We're going to investigate the case, so you can go back first!" ”

"Are they the two female corpses found today?"

"How do you know?" Song Xianzhang frowned, "Recently, City A has been chaotic, so you should try to go out as little as possible." ”

"Don't worry, my dad has sent several bodyguards to follow behind." Meng Yimiao nunu mouthed, motioned him to look back, and sure enough, there were six sturdy men in black standing.

"If you want to investigate the case, I'll go with me, maybe I can help."

"Forget it, you just stay at home and study honestly, didn't you say that the exam is coming soon?"

"Oh, it's not time to rest, I'm going anyway."

Looking at the two who were going to continue arguing for a while, Liu seemed to be a little anxious, what if the murderer ran away too late, so he had to open his mouth to play a round.

"Team Song, let's let Miss Meng go, anyway, it's just a visit, so it's time to exercise."

"That's right, you see that Liu seems to be able to talk a lot, if you don't take me there, I'll follow secretly." Meng Yimiao began to play scoundrels.

Song Xianzhang really had no choice, so he had to take her into the police car.

After arriving at the apartment area, Song Xianzhang took Yaoyao's photos and asked them one by one, but there were no valuable clues. At the bend of the two alleys, Meng Yimiao stopped.

"What's the matter, aren't you tired, or would you take a break here?" Song Xianxian asked with concern.

"No, Charter, I seem to see a faint glow of blood on the second floor of that house." Meng Yimiao pointed to a building in front of him on the left and whispered in Song Xianxian's ear.

As she got closer, the unique body fragrance on the girl's body filled the tip of Song Xianxian's nose, and she followed her guidance to look over, but she only saw ordinary houses, and didn't find anything strange, but when she thought of the special features of Meng Yimiao's eyes, she was suspicious.

"Then let's go to that house first, let's go!"

There are two rooms on the second floor, 201 and 202, and it is room 202 that Meng says is the problem. After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered, but the 201 next to him opened the door.

A middle-aged woman walked out, looked at them a few times, and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Oh, hello eldest sister, we are the criminal police of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and this is my work card." Song Xianzhang took out the document from his pocket and showed it to the woman, "We want to ask you who lives in 202 miles?" ”

"Oh, it's the police!" Hearing Song Xianxian's words, the woman's face softened a lot, "I don't know this, I've never seen anyone living in this house." ”

"Not once, which means you don't know what's going on."

"Actually, when he came to see the house with the landlord, I passed by after work and happened to see him once."

"Can you describe to us what it looks like?" Song Xianzhang couldn't wait to ask.

"About a month ago, it was a young man, tall."