"Is it a mutilation caused by the cutting...... Mu Sen strongly suppressed his urge to open the box again to take a look, and kept reminding himself that this is a restaurant, or a relatively high-end Western restaurant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Ziqi was still moving the knife and fork elegantly, looking at Mu Sen's restless appearance, he couldn't help but say: "Today, you said that you wanted to invite me to dinner, if you do this again, you can leave." Otherwise, just put the box aside and have a good meal. Perhaps, I'm in a good mood and can give you some clues. Wait until tomorrow to find out what the hell is going on. ”

"Why tomorrow?" Mu Sen asked eagerly.

"Because even if I see the origin of this entrail, it still needs to be really fact-checked. When the results come back and we are sure that there is no difference from what I said, we will start searching for missing persons. ”

Mu Sen also picked up the knife and fork and gently cut the medium-rare steak in front of him. At this moment, although he is not sick to his stomach, he also has a lot of messy thoughts in his head. He was haunted by the unknown entrails in the box. If the results come out, I'm afraid his heart will always be unsteady. However, in the process of eating, Mu Sen still made some speculation about the unknown internal organs.

They chatted while eating, and Mu Sen talked to Mo Zitong in a low voice, telling him his thoughts.

It is not uncommon for victims to be cut off in homicides, especially those who are veterans who are adept at cutting off parts of their victims' bodies as trophies. For example, in the case of the female corpse who lost her eyeballs under the begonia tree before, the criminal was at the extreme of love and hate because he had a strong hatred for women's eyes. So every time he kills a girl, he has to gouge out her eyeballs by the roots. It was the fulfillment of a desire for conquest, and it was almost a necessary form for the perverted murderer.

What Mu Sen has been discussing with Mo Zitong is, where is the hint that L sent this liver? In fact, Mu Sen didn't doubt that the liver would be an animal at all, because since it was sent by L, it must be related to the dead.

According to Mo Zitong's opinion, L has given the most direct evidence, as long as the owner of this liver is found, you can know what this case is.

The whole meal was absent-minded, and the conversation all revolved around the liver in the box. In the end, Mo Zidi compromised, he took the initiative to pay the bill, and promised to take the box away for inspection.

Mu Sen said a little embarrassed: "Look, I said I invited you." ”

Mo Ziqi glanced at him coldly and replied, "In the future, you should not invite guests like this." With you, it's delusional to want to have a down-to-earth meal. I think it's better to eat each one next time. ”

Mu Sen knew that Mo Ziqi was just saying two angry words, guarding a dead man's liver and eating a meal in Tibet, I was afraid that whoever he was would not be in a good mood.

Mu Sen picked up the roses on the table and said to Mo Zidi: "Go, after you go back, you will explain your work and go home to rest." You'll just have to see the results tomorrow. ”

Mo Zitong glanced at the rose in Mu Sen's hand suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing with it?" ”

Mu Sen ignored the occasional strange glances around him, but still shook the rose in front of Mo Zidi's eyes and said, "Anything he gives may become evidence to solve the case, and we can't lose it." At least until it's gone, I'm going to analyze the value of it. I believe that the role of this rose must be more than just to decorate the table. ”

“…… Feel free to do so, then. Mo Zitong picked up the box, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

After sending the internal organs in the box to the forensic testing department, Mo Zitong really went home. Of course, Mu Sen also advised him to go back to rest and rest quickly, and he couldn't follow Mu Sen all the time day and night. Although Mu Sen was still a little worried, Mo Zitong promised that he would take care of himself, so in the end he went back by himself.

While waiting for the internal organs to be examined, Mussen deliberately went to an old library, and with his name, he stayed in the library for a night. He consulted some ancient books and materials to confirm a certain guess in his mind in advance.

In the silent library at night, the lights are not too bright, and you can only hear the rustle of books once in a few seconds. Mu Sen tirelessly checked it, and whenever such a moment came, his mood was excited and conflicted. Because if he guessed wrong, then the case would become a dead case with no clue, and everything would have to start all over again. But if he's right, it's a once-in-a-decade case. Its severity is far more serious than that of the previous vicious homicides.

Before dawn, Mussen left with his notes. Instead of going home, he went straight back to the police force. He needed a moment and space to think about whether this challenge was really so shocking.

Cases of murder and dismemberment are not uncommon, and the number of people who go missing every day in the country is not undetectable. If it is really only based on one internal organ, I don't know if it is really possible to find the victim immediately. Mu Sen is very anxious in his heart now, he knows that even if L does not give a deadline, in fact, there is still a deadline. The last punishment, Mu Sen has already experienced. He didn't want to waste too much time searching for the source of the body, so he started waiting in the police force before dawn, wanting to hear the good news as soon as possible.

But the truth disappointed him, and when a forensic doctor came to inform him in the morning, he was not told the result of the internal organs, but asked him to find Mo Zitong. Because there are some things that they need Mo Zidi to decide.

Mu Sen was very anxious, he repeatedly emphasized to the forensic doctors that he also knew some forensic knowledge, and first revealed something that made him feel a little bit bottom. But who knows, the faces of these forensic doctors are more ugly than the other, and they all have frightened expressions. This made Moossen know that there must be something big wrong with the evidence on that liver. For these forensic doctors who dissect all kinds of fragmented corpses all year round, how can a liver make them so flustered?

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Mu Sen didn't care if Mo Ziqi had rested, just as he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Mo Zidi's phone, the phone rang outside the door...... Mo Zitong walked in.

Mu Sen said happily: "Zi Di, you are really my nobleman!" When I need you the most, you always appear in front of my eyes. Quick, come, I'll tell you......"

Mo Ziqi was not interested in this flattering remark, he took off his coat and threw it to Mu Sen and said, "I know, you can't see me idle, even if I'm not there, you will always find some trouble for me to deal with." ”

"The medical examiners came to me just now." Mussen said.

"Oh, how's it going, is there any result? What do they say? Mo Zidi asked casually.

"They want you to come over."

"Me?"

"Well, the medical examiners don't look right, they seem to be scared." Mussen described it as accurately as he could.

"Scared? Scared by a piece of liver? Hehe, you're kidding, right? What else can scare the forensic doctors who see corpses every day? Mo Ziqi was obviously a little disbelieving, because he himself was already immune to any form of corpse or corpse internal organs.

Mu Sen also felt incredible, so he said to Mo Ziqi very seriously: "This is what I think is wrong, they need you, the top forensic doctor in China, must want to verify something incredible, you go quickly, I will wait for you here." ”

Mo Zitong sighed and went out to the forensic office.

As for Mu Sen, he looked at Mo Zidi's back, and a certain conjecture in his heart became more and more real.