Chapter 5

This case is very strange, no matter how much the police search, they can't find the part of the body that is missing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info For this reason, they got on the police dogs, and after the two meritorious police dogs came to the scene, they showed obvious symptoms of discomfort, and the dog handlers kept reassuring them, and then asked them to look for other parts of the deceased. These are excellent police dogs, all of which have made meritorious contributions, and they began the search under the control of the dog trainer. But soon, when they had advanced about five meters from the scene where the body was found, they let out a whimper and began to lie on the ground and refuse to take a single step, regardless of the handler's request.

As a last resort, the two police dogs could only retreat, and the retreat was very fast...... The police inspector in charge couldn't understand it, so he had to ask the dog handler, "What the hell is going on?" I look like this, is there a tiger and a lion or something like that? So the police dog is scared? ”

"Nope! Our police dogs are not afraid of big cats! Otherwise what else do we train them for? But today's situation is not normal, it seems that there are indeed carnivores that are more powerful than tigers, so let the brave police dogs be scared like this......" The instructor of the police dog team in charge also answered the inspector's question seriously, and both of them glanced at the bright and spacious museum hall, their eyes puzzled. "Is there really a beast here that is more powerful than a lion or a tiger?" The police inspector said casually, and the young superintendent next to him answered, "There really is one here, but at least it was 10,000 years ago....... Although it was not suitable, and everyone was under a lot of pressure, the police inspector and the instructor still laughed a few times, "Hey, Xiao Li, you are right." There really are such beasts here - but it's all bones and stones. ”

There is no clue about this case, but the forensic report has already come out, and the cause of death is always heavy bleeding, loss of vital body organs, etc., but the above sentence makes all the people who read the report scratch their ears and cheeks - "The wound is a laceration before death, and the murder weapon is a row of ice axe-like sharp weapons, which is suspected to be a bite of a fierce beast." "This case is even more out of place, there is not even a pet dog in this place, it is estimated that the biggest beast may be a mouse, and if there is really a fierce dog or something in the museum and unfortunately out of control and bites people, it is absolutely impossible to bite people like this....... And most importantly, the rest of the body is still missing. The search had already been expanded, and the sewers and manholes within a five-kilometer radius had been examined, but there was still no sign of the other parts of the body.

Just when the police in the magic capital had a headache, at about the same time as the crime, the night in the magic capital can be said to be daytime in the United States, and at about eleven o'clock in the morning, Bill, a farmer in Montana, was working in his yard. Bill, who was driving a forklift, was yelling at his son, "Hey!! George!! Where did he die again? Hurry up and get me out! "He's about to feed his cattle pen now, and the forklift is picking up a large roll of hay and getting ready to go to the cowpen." Damn it! What is it? "Bill thinks he may be dazzled by high blood pressure, and he seems to see something unusual in the woods about three hundred meters away from the cattle pen, and something moving there." Damn it! George! Don't fuck come out! The old fellow pulled his old Remington fellow from the edge of his seat and took aim over there. After aiming for a moment, he put down the gun and squinted his eyes hard to look carefully, "There should be something!" He muttered, "Hey! George! Grab your guns and get out! Let's take a look! Don't be that damn bobcat or bear! "It's the border between the Rocky Mountains and the Great Plains, with rolling hills and vast plains.

Bill, who jumped off the forklift, saw his son running over with a gun, one hand still stuffing headphones into his pocket, "Are you lazy to listen to music again?" You'll have to smash your stuff next time! The old man cursed, but George didn't hear it, he patted his father and asked, "What do you see?" Dad. Is it a cougar or a black bear? ”

"I don't know! But it looks like a big guy! Bill said this as he motioned for his son to pull a horizontal line with him, and gradually approached the woods in a left-right circle. The woods were at the foot of a small hill, with uneven heights, and Bill knew that deeper in the woods, near the river, there was a mud pond formed by a flash flood - a depression where every flash flood always left a large pond there. It is also a frequent haunt of cougars, black bears and other animals. Old Bill just suspects that there may be a relatively large grizzly bear, so close to the human settlement is a troublesome animal, he can't shoot it at will, he must report it to the authorities for processing, this is also what Old Bill feels uncomfortable.

Father and son cautiously approached the woods, but they found nothing—no animals, not even a raccoon, let alone a grizzly bear, a cougar, or a black bear. The woodlands of North America are not dense with plants like tropical rainforests, this forest is typical of North American coniferous forests, there are not many bushes, the trees are tall but not dense either, and they do not see any animals around here except for leaf litter. It is not possible to say that there are none, George found a few deer, which is a relatively rare occurrence, and generally the deer herd is not so close to human farms. Seeing those deer grazing in the distance, they didn't look anything unusual, and the father and son were also relieved. "It looks like there should be nothing. But I really saw something big standing there looking at me! George! Bill grabbed his chin and said to his son. The two men looked at the marks on the ground, and there were no footprints in the pits. "There's silt here..... There are also here, it's still wet, and it doesn't look like it lasts long. "George noticed that there was some silt on the ground, but there was nothing unusual beyond that. Looking at the appearance of the silt, it seems that a line has been formed, a little here, a little in front, all the way to the pond. "I think it's a deer rolling in a puddle or something, and then came over here and looked at you. Dad. George shrugged his shoulders and said to his father.

"Well, maybe it's a deer......" Bill accepted the explanation though it didn't feel right—he didn't have much time to waste, and he still had a lot of farm work to do." George! Don't run! Now you go forklift and I'll mix the feed. ”

At the end of the day's work, and after the Mordo police were busy exploring the site and expanding the search area, the day in Mordu and the night in Montana also passed. The museum reopened, but the police were already busy searching the sewers and any places where the bodies might have been dumped - one problem was that in the case of a dismemberment, the place where the body was found was probably the first scene, but the rest of the body was really weird and still hasn't been found, and no suspect can even be named. Most of the security guards were patrolling in pairs, and the security guard named Pu Xiang was not supposed to be the security guard on duty at the time, he said that he was going to the toilet so he went alone, and his partner said at the time that although they took their time, they would not go on patrol until an hour later.

Montana. Bill was now pulling at his hair, his gun in his other hand, always trying to shoot at something, and beside him was George, a young man who frowned at his own cattle pen - the barn door was open, the wooden cattle pen was broken, and one of the cows inside disappeared without a trace, and the blood on the ground proved that the cow had never escaped on its own. Of course, all of this is evidenced by the huge footprints left on the ground after being stained with blood. Outside the door, the police car with the siren had arrived, and the local sheriff rushed to the scene as soon as he received the report. "Hey, Bill! Hey! George! You say there's a grizzly bear dragging your cow away? ”