Wang Hongwei looked at the email sent by the fat uncle, and there were only a dozen photos in the email.

The first photo is a corpse in a dirty and dim alley, a corpse with a female surname, looking at what should be a white-collar worker, still wearing clothes for work, a white shirt and a women's suit, under a short skirt, a pair of beautiful legs and high heels wrapped in black silk, it looks like it should be, and it is a beauty with a very sense of surname.

However, because the corpse in the photo was with its head down, Wang Hongwei did not see the appearance of the corpse.

The female corpse was sitting in a dirty alley with her back against the wall, her skirt and stockings had been soaked with sewage on the ground, there was a large bloody hole in the heart of her chest, and the wall against which her back was leaning was sprayed with a lot of blood, but it had dried up and turned dark red.

There was also a small bag next to it, but the contents were scattered on the floor, including keys, cosmetics, and wallets.

Wang Hongwei looked at it carefully, dragged it down, and looked at the next photo, it was still this female corpse, but the angle was different, this time, Wang Hongwei saw the face of the female corpse.

It is a melon seed face, looking about twenty-five or six years old, as Wang Hongwei imagined, she is indeed a beauty, and she has light makeup on her face, although she is beautiful, but the expression on her face has ruined this beauty.

A very frightened face, as if he had seen something very incredible, unbelievable, his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, and the small tongue inside could be seen through the photo, a face mixed with fear, fear, and so on.

"Huh? Why does it feel so wrong? Wang Hongwei ate up the biscuit in his hand, took out a biscuit from the plate, frowned and ate while looking at the photo, frowning slightly.

He looked at the photo and had a feeling that this photo was very wrong, very awkward, but for a while, he couldn't tell what was wrong, which made him a little entangled.

"Don't worry about that for now." Wang Hongwei looked at it for a long time, but he still didn't find what made him feel awkward, so he didn't look for the awkwardness first, but continued to look down.

The remaining two photos are photos of the white-collar female corpse in all directions, and one is a photo of the contents of the white-collar bag, and a photo of the white-collar female corpse lying flat on a stretcher, with horror in her eyes, a feeling of death.

And Wang Hongwei bit the biscuit in his hand fiercely, looking at the photo of the white-collar female corpse lying flat on the stretcher, the feeling that something was wrong came again, but he still couldn't find anything wrong, which made him a little entangled.

After looking at it for a while, I continued to slide the wheel on the mouse and pulled the page down, and the next photo was another victim, not the corpse of a white-collar beauty.

It's an aunt in her forties, who looks like a housewife, and there is no outside except for a big hole in the heart of her chest.

The method of death is the same as that of the white-collar female corpse, she was dug out of her heart alive and died, and the place where she died was also in an alley, but it was not the alley where the white-collar female corpse died, this alley looked much cleaner.

In the photo, the housewife is lying on the ground, and the blood flowing from the bloody hole in her chest has become a pool of blood, and there are several plastic bags scattered next to it, which contain some fruits and vegetables, most of which have rolled out of the plastic bags and are stained with blood.

The next two or three photos are photos of the housewife's body from all angles, and finally look at a photo of the housewife's body lying flat on a stretcher.

The expression is the same as that of the white-collar female corpse, which is very terrifying, as if she has seen something incredible, a distorted expression that combines fear and fear.

However, it is very strange that Wang Hongwei looked at the photo of the corpse of this housewife, but he did not have the awkward feeling of looking at the photo of the white-collar female corpse before.

I threw the remaining one-fifth of the biscuit in my hand into my mouth, chewed it twice, made a crunchy sound, and said in my heart: "The awkward feeling before, is it an illusion?" ”

Shaking his head and continuing down, the third victim was a young man, who did not look big, only 17 or 8 years old, with dyed yellow hair, hairstyle or broom head, clothes and pants, giving people the first impression that he was a gangster.

This photo is very strange, compared to the previous two victims, the white-collar female corpse and the housewife, very strange, because the gangster's wound is in the back.

The wounds of the previous two corpses were both on the chest, and the murderer had their hearts gouged out.

The little gangster in the photo is lying dead on the ground, with a big hole in his back, a blur of flesh and blood, his heart has disappeared, and there is nothing beside him.

Scrolling down the webpage and looking at the photos of the corpses of the other gangsters, Wang Hongwei frowned: "There are tattoos on his bare shoulders, and there are not many muscles on his body, just a gangster who bullies the weak and fears the hard in society." ”

"It's strange, it shouldn't be like this, the two victims used to have female surnames, and the wounds were on the chest, why did the third victim become a male surname? And the wound still appears in the back, which is not in line with the serial killer..."Wang Hongwei muttered as he looked at the thug in the photo.

"Smack!" Suddenly, Wang Hongwei slapped his forehead violently and shook his head: "Hey~ Guilty of two, this is not a serial murder case made by people at all, but a murder case caused by those 'things', how can there be a pattern to talk about." ”

Shaking his head, he looked at the photos back and forth, and looked at the corpse of the gangster seriously, photos from all angles: "It is much more difficult to take out the heart from the back than from the chest, and the strength cannot be underestimated." ”

Wang Hongwei looked at the photo of the victim, and summed up in his heart, summarizing is a very important thing, a little clue can see the characteristics of the enemy, Sun Tzu once said: "Know yourself and know your opponent, and win a hundred battles." ”

Scroll down the webpage and see the photo of the gangster lying flat on the stretcher, the gangster's expression is very natural and obscene, the appearance of the sharp-beaked monkey's gills, there is no distorted expression such as fear and fear from the previous two victims.

Looking at the expression of the little gangster, there is a kind of 'Should I go to molest a good woman today, or go to abduct a little Lori?' This kind of silver cheap feeling is very obscene at first glance.

"Because the murderer suddenly attacked from behind and pulled out his heart, the thug died immediately, and he didn't see the murderer, so he didn't have a frightened expression." After picking up a plate of biscuits, 'Quack' bit off a piece and chewed, thinking silently in his heart.

The thug in the photo also died in a dim alley, but it was not very dirty, it seems that this alley should be often in and out, looking at the background in the photo, he took a bite of a biscuit: "The murderer is getting bolder." ”

Scroll down the page, which is about three-quarters of the way down, and the next photo is not the body of the thug, but the photo of the fourth victim.

Seeing the photo of the fourth victim, Wang Hongwei's eyes couldn't help but light up, because the fourth victim was not a housewife or a gangster, but a very beautiful girl.

Looks like 17 or 8 years old, it should be in high school, Zhang is very beautiful, it should belong to the kind of class flower of the school, there must be a lot of boys to pursue, but unfortunately it has become a corpse now.

Looking at the photo of the girl's death, there is too much difference from the first three victims, and all kinds of factors are too different.

The previous three victims died in different alleys, but the girl died in the house, or in the living room to be exact.

The girl was lying on her back on the ground, with a large bloody hole in her chest, and her heart had been gouged out.

On top of that, the girl clearly showed signs of struggle, and her clothes were torn, as if she had fought the killer before she died.

This is the same as the previous three victims, very special, the previous three victims, there were no external injuries on their bodies, no traces of deprivation, but were directly gouged out by the murderer.

"Is there anything special about this girl? Why didn't the killer kill her immediately? Wang Hongwei narrowed his eyes, looked at the photo of the girl's corpse on the computer, reached out and picked up a cookie from the plate, put it in his mouth and bit it.

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