Chapter 154, half of the head was cut off

Rochette went out for a long time, and when he came back, he brought back two messages, the first news, although he didn't find the ghost in the knife, but someone had seen him, and it was in the last two days. The second news, when Rochette returned, saw that there had been a murder three blocks away from us, and he went to check on it, and the deceased had been hacked to death.

And took pictures for us, the deceased had just been found, he was a homeless man, there are many homeless people in India, and most of them have no one to take care of, their social status and living conditions are not as good as cattle.

Therefore, even if he is dead, the police will not deliberately investigate carefully, I took the photo, the death of this homeless man is very strange, his Baihui acupoint, that is, the place of the zenith, was slashed, this knife saw half of his brain, but did not directly split him in half.

When this happens, most people think that the murderer doesn't have the strength to continue chopping, or that the knife is not fast enough to cut down.

But if you think about it the other way around, the human skull, that is, the skull, is a weighing bone, so it is very hard, and it is impossible for a knife that can split the head to cut the body below, that is, the murderer deliberately only cut half of it and did not continue to cut it.

"This wound is very strange, and the death is very abnormal, but does it have anything to do with the person we are looking for? Could it be the ghost killer in the knife? ”

I asked.

Miloch looked at the photo and said: "There are three habits of killing people in the knife, the first habit is that when he treats the weak, he is used to cutting off the opponent's head to only half of it, and will not spill a drop of blood, nor will a piece of broken bone or brain tissue pop out." The second habit is that he never kills people who don't have weapons in their hands. The third habit is that after he kills someone, he will throw the body in the street and throw people to collect it. Therefore, the death of this corpse is very similar to the ghost in the knife, but in fact, it should be someone else's hand. And there are obvious traces of imitating the ghost in the knife.,But,It's such a thing that can be imitated.,This imitation of the swordsman is not simple.。 ”

Xu Fo looked at the photo, and suddenly showed a bad smile, as soon as I saw him smiling, I knew that there must be no good thing, sure enough, his eyes squinted at me and said: "The ghost in the knife, we will be responsible for finding out, as for this model of his swordsman, Duanmu Sen, you just work hard, find out this person, I believe that with your ability, there should be no problem." ”

Sure enough, when I encounter this kind of bad thing, I always go to it, and I don't care about it, just take it as a kind of exercise.

There is a branch of the Xuanyuan family in New Delhi, and I went to this branch as the patriarch of the family that day, saying that it is a branch, but it has a lot of employees, more than 300 employees, and has also opened several subsidiaries all over India, dealing in the reprocessing of electronic products.

However, the head of the branch is an Indian, and although he can speak English, this pronunciation makes me quite sad to hear. However, after the communication, the matter was more or less clarified.

They asked them to help contact the local police, and I wanted to see the body, and it turned out that this kind of thing could be done in China, that is, in an hour, but in the Indian branch, the matter dragged on for an afternoon, and finally told me, no.

I was really angry, and even if I was incompetent, I asked to help me get a car, but I waited for an hour.

Since this branch was unreliable, I took matters into my own hands, and at night, I took advantage of the darkness to sneak into the interior of the police station in India, where there were not many people on duty, two floors, but there were some homeless old men and children, and some prisoners who were locked up.

After groping for a long time, I didn't find the body storage room, but I saw a few policemen messing around with female prisoners, and it was chaotic.

After searching for more than half an hour, I finally found a few police-specific body bags in the hospital garbage bin on the street behind the police station, and then walked into the hospital.

Then, after grabbing a female doctor and questioning her for a long time, she told me the location of the body, and I pasted her a sleep charm, then hid her in the storage room, and then slipped into the morgue.

Finally saw the body with his own eyes, the deceased was an old man, a homeless man, very thin, very dark skin, with a big beard, a bald head, in addition to the fatal wound on the head, there were marks of impact on the third rib on the left, it looked like he should have been injured.

Then I focused on the wound on the head, to be honest, it was really disgusting to see a half-split brain, slimy liquid, plus some pieces of minced meat, especially the "dala dala ......" sound made after you broke the brain, I took a small flashlight from the shelf, because I couldn't turn on the light, I had to use it, plus a small tweezer, turned over for a long time, and found nothing special.

However, in the light of the flashlight, I saw a small reflective fragment, so small that I hadn't noticed it before.

After turning over the piece of meat with tweezers and clipping out this fragment, it was discovered that it was a fragment of metal, which should have been left in the deceased's brain from the previous weapon.

Just as I saw the metal fragment, there was a sound outside, as if someone was coming from a morgue.

I hurriedly pushed the body back into the compartment of the mortuary, then hid in the corner, and after opening the Scattered Immortal Seal, I saw two doctors in white coats walk in, and I didn't understand what they said.

I was about to leave the hospital after striking them out from behind and stunning them, but at that moment, a footstep came from the hallway, and my spiritual sense soon felt a sinister aura extending towards the morgue.

Then, that's not all, in addition to this evil aura, I also felt a faint demonic aura, could it be that a monster is coming?

The eyes of the heart opened, and soon he saw a slender figure walking slowly, the footsteps were made by him, although he could not see his face clearly, he also walked in the dark, but the person who came was definitely not good.

At such a late hour, a person with an evil spirit appeared in the morgue under the hospital, and it was definitely impossible for him to identify the body, so he came to kill someone.

The two Indian doctors were miserable, and I wanted to warn them, but then my footsteps suddenly stopped. Because an Indian doctor walked out and asked in a very surprised tone, "Who are you?" Why here? ”

He spoke English, not the local language, which means that the person he met was not Indian. Then, I suddenly saw a flash of white light, and I heard a sound of broken glass coming from the corridor, but there was no scream, it should be said that the doctor who had just walked out, in the face of the broken glass and the terrible white light, did not say a word again.

The other doctor felt that something might be wrong, so he walked out, but this time out, another white light flashed, but then I saw the doctor's body fall to the ground, and half of his body fell in front of me, and he was dead!

The death was almost exactly the same as that of the homeless man, the brain was cut in half, but no blood flowed out, the severed doctor's hands and feet were still twitching, and the footsteps came again, and walked inside, it was a man estimated to be about 1.6 meters tall, looking thin, wearing a black coat, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he should be wearing glasses, because I saw reflections around his eyes.

I had a Japanese samurai sword in my hand, but I couldn't tell if this person was Japanese or not.

He looked around, but he didn't notice me, walked to the freezer, and when he opened the freezer, he saw the body of the homeless man, and seemed to be looking for something, but he didn't find anything.

It seemed to be a little annoyed, he used a lot of strength when he pushed the freezer back, and was about to leave, I directly removed the Scattered Immortal Seal and walked out of the corner, he stopped with his back to me, and didn't speak, but I said: "Killed someone, just want to leave like this?" Isn't it too much? ”

He still didn't speak, and suddenly turned around suddenly, the katana was out of the body, and a white light flashed in front of me, but I am not these three ordinary people who were killed by him, the white sword light released by the katana just reached the top of my head, and it was offset by the power of the heavens, and then I took a step forward and grabbed the clothes on this person's chest, but this pull, but immediately felt the softness of the other party's chest, I couldn't help but be stunned, the chest was soft, and the height was not high, could it be, I always thought she was a man, guessed wrong?

However, the other party kicked me at this time, and after kicking me away, it was the katana that was first returned to its sheath, and then the knife was drawn, and Bai Guang slashed horizontally this time, and I jumped up, releasing Mo Liang and Bai Qi, ready to subdue this woman.

But at this moment, the katana in the hand of the mysterious woman who couldn't see her face suddenly burst out with a pink demonic light, and in this dark morgue, this pink demonic light was even more obvious and abrupt.

At this time, I heard the person in front of me say something in Japanese, but I didn't speak Japanese well, I couldn't understand it, but I saw that the knife qi that had been white before, but it turned pink at this time, and after colliding with Mo Liangbaiqi, although it didn't hurt the two ghost lines, but the pink knife qi was so blocked, this mysterious woman rushed out of the room, jumped out of the window and left, and disappeared into the streets of New Delhi in the dark night.