The iron frames on both sides of the iron ladder are dotted with rust stains, Mu Zisheng in the gray vest has a particularly serious expression, repeating step after step to measure the somewhat conspicuous footprints, vigorously under the lighthouse, the angle of his eyes increases with Mu Zisheng's height, and the other two policemen look at the crazy young man in the gray vest with blank expressions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The crowd around them had dispersed almost, and the square felt empty again, and the dusty ground inexplicably felt a little more old, mottled and monotonous with a dull yellow, and the messy footprints were like black ink on white paper.

"I said brother, it's almost fine." Vigorously put one hand in front of his forehead to block the light, his sturdy body leaned forward to look a little back, his eyes squinted slightly at Mu Zisheng, his expression was very serious, and he seemed to be a little nervous.

It was autumn, the sky was not warm, gray, and there was no sign of rain, the sweat on Mu Zisheng's forehead slowly slid through the air, falling on the ground and striking a touch of light dust, he tilted his head slightly, looked at Ge Dali, and said in a loud voice:

"That's almost there."

After speaking, he immediately turned back, pulled the iron ladder with one hand and quickly wrote the data on the back of the hand that pulled the iron ladder, the thin layer of sweat covered the back of his hand, and the pocket was a measuring tape, after remembering it, he put the pen in his pocket again, took out the ruler and went up a step, and kept doing this repeatedly.

He vigorously put down his raised hand, narrowed his eyes a little more, and shouted in his mouth:

"I said you should also pay attention to safety, it's too desperate."

The other two police officers from County Z slowly approached Dali, and one of them sighed and said:

"I said, are you all so serious and desperate in handling cases in the city? It's crazy, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that he would have written down all this data next to each other. ”

He retracted his gaze, glanced at the two of them, and said:

"Our investigation team is all cattle, but their specialties are different."

"Then may I ask the eldest brother, what are your specialties?"

This vigorous expression became proud,

"I just catch the gangsters, there is no problem in running for more than ten miles in one go, and I don't have any breath, and I chase the gangsters until they can't run."

The two of them were slightly shocked in their hearts, is the person from the youth investigation team in front of them really human? You must know that the road of more than ten miles only takes more than two hours to walk, if it takes more than an hour to run at the speed of ordinary people, and the marathon record holder also needs about forty minutes to complete, even if Ge Dali's physical strength is stronger than that of ordinary people, but it takes at least forty minutes to run down for more than ten miles, which is equivalent to moving forward at a speed of 350 meters per minute, which is equivalent to running more than 30 laps of a 400-meter track, his physical strength is simply terrifying, if he chases more than ten miles, I'm afraid that the gangsters would have died of exhaustion on the way. However, I heard him say that he could climb this lighthouse in ten minutes with a weight of 100 pounds, so it was really not a boast of running more than ten miles.

The two swallowed their saliva, stretched out their thumbs and said:

"Young people are tigers, good people."

Dali was stunned, then scratched his head embarrassedly, and smiled.

Before I knew it, it was close to noon, and Mu Zisheng on the lighthouse had already finished recording the data, looked down and shouted loudly:

"Dali, help come here and see if there are any clues."

As soon as his expression changed, he immediately became serious, and he really climbed to the top of the lighthouse.

The lighthouse overlooks the entire Tundong Square, everything is in full view, and it can accommodate more than a thousand people, so the purpose of hanging the corpse here is just to let tens of millions of people see the dead body, but what is the intention of the murderer, the idea of buying a murderer is not too likely, after all, this is the easiest to find out, and it is not rational to hang the body in this public, but it is not excluded that people who are extremely perverted in their hearts have to do this, so the murderer is so according to his wishes, and the murder of other intentions is very large, The specific intention Mu Zisheng did not know.

There are not some footprints sparsely left on the lighthouse, but there are two footprints that are the most obvious, Mu Zisheng arranged for Ge Dali to go to the other side to find out if there are any traces left by the rope, and he began to measure the length and width of the footprints again, and finally closed the team from time to time, and the two went to the Z County Police Station with the two policemen from Z County.

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Z County Hospital Morgue.

The six people surrounded the female corpse, and the distortion of the female corpse's facial expression also made the well-informed Xiao An slightly startled, Shi Jia tried to keep calm, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the eyes of the dead corpse, hollow, desperate, helpless, terrifying, all presented, although the appearance of death could not reach the feeling of perversion, and the body was well preserved, but there was a cut in the neck, but what did the deceased see before his death, his eyes were so terrifying.

Tian Nai on the side was pale, more or less because of motion sickness, but the terrifying face of the dead body made his face paler, although there were many pictures he saw on the Internet that were more terrifying than this, and even extremely perverted pictures of broken corpses and torture, but at this moment, the cold sweat on his forehead had also accumulated a lot, especially the blood-like lipstick, which made Tian Nai's back a chill, how terrifying was the murderer?

Huang Bo had been to the scene before, so he was not particularly surprised at the moment, but when his pocket was first opened, he couldn't help but give a cold shiver. Huang Zhihai hadn't seen it before, but when he saw the corpse, it was obvious that the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.

Molly walked slowly around the corpse, her eyes were all on the corpse, her blood-red lips, her face was like white paper, her hair was already a little dry, her eyes were incomparably wide, and the five-centimeter-long knife on her neck was still flesh-colored, Molly quickly approached the wound and shouted:

"Good knife technique, this wound is five centimeters long, and the depth is just enough to cut the neck artery, which is not just the right strength that ordinary people can use, it is really an artist's hand, I sigh to myself."

Xiao An's face was not very good on the side, and he asked directly:

"When is it, and you still praise the technique, you can analyze the cause of death."

Molly smiled dryly and turned back and said:

"The same person who uses a knife, I can't help but praise it when I see it, hehe."

Molly turned her head to look at the corpse and continued:

"For now, this should be the fatal point, this is where the arteries of the human body are, and the blood vessels are gathering here, although it seems that there is no blood, it is because there is a treatment afterwards, which proves that the murderer cherishes this corpse."

Molly leaned closer to her nose and sniffed suddenly, then spoke:

"What does it smell like?"

Huang Bo added on the side:

"The smell of alcohol, the smell of alcohol left on the deceased."

Molly's expression suddenly realized:

"The smell of alcohol? Alcohol can easily shed blood from wounds, but it seems that this alcohol still contains the taste of red wine more or less, which means that the deceased drank red wine before he died, maybe when he cut this opening, there was a deadly substance in it, but this is just speculation, it is not good to dissect the corpse now, we will temporarily set the cause of death on the neck, and when my dissection tools are in place, I will dissect and examine it alone. ”

Molly said and pulled all the pockets open, slowly revealing all the gray coats, as well as her arms. The wound on her arm also leaked out, and Molly immediately broke it to look at it, and said:

"This knife technique has to be admired so much, and it is a five-centimeter opening, which just cuts off the tendons, but if the tendons are separated, the deceased will not be able to move his palms before his death."

Huang Bo said embarrassedly on the side:

"I forgot to tell you that the limbs of the deceased were severed by the tendons and tendons."

Molly read them all at once:

"I really can't help but praise the killer's knife skills, they are all five-centimeter cuts, and the wounds are just right, if it is a peer, I really want to have a good exchange."

Xiao An locked his eyebrows, thinking to himself, "Five centimeters? Then he asked:

"Can you tell the time of death?"

Molly looked at the corpse carefully again before she said:

"It's been more than twenty-four hours since the dead body died, and the exact time will not be known until I analyze it after the autopsy."

Huang Zhihai couldn't help but say:

"It means that the deceased was more than a day, and that was the night of the day the hanging body was found?"

Xiao An also thought about it, and Molly said ghostly:

"Perfect, exactly."