"The murderer must have been very scared after killing someone."

He Yang glanced at him and said lightly: "Then you still need to say that you can still sleep soundly after killing someone?" ”

Fang Jinan pursed his lips and was noncommittal.

Leaning half of his body on the desk, he asked, "Team He, do you think this case has anything to do with the cult?" ”

He only suspected, after all, there were too many tattoos on the boy's body, and he couldn't tell which one of them was related to the cult, and if it was really related to the cult, then the child might be a sacrifice of the cult.

Before all the results came out, He Yang did not dare to rashly affirm or deny.

"It's hard to say." He Yang looked at the information in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I can only say that this person believes in the truth." ”

In fact, most people in China believe in Buddhism, and there will be Buddha statues of Buddha or Guanyin at home, and some Buddhist beads and necklaces that have been opened in Buddhist temples will be hung around their necks, hoping that the Bodhisattva will bless themselves, which are all representing a vision of themselves.

But the murderer did not tattoo the Buddha statue or Buddhist text, but chose to tattoo the Taoist talisman on the body of the deceased Zhan Jin, indicating that this person was a believer.

The object of service is different from that of believing in Buddhism, and those who believe in the Tao generally serve the Yellow Emperor, Lao Tzu, or the founder of the upright school under his tutelage. This is also different from each Taoism.

He Yang can't say the specifics, but he knows about a thing or two, anyway, he can tell at a glance whether he believes in Buddhism or religion.

"Team He, is that Grandma Zhanjin's neighbor going to check?" Fang Jinan asked.

"This, I have already sent Xiao Liu to make an unannounced visit." He Yang replied.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

As soon as he talked about Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu ran in in a panic.

"Team Ho." Before Xiao Liu ran in front of He Yang, he began to shout He Yang.

He Yang took the initiative to step forward and said, "Don't worry, say slowly, how is the investigation?" ”

Xiao Liu took a breath and said: "I went to visit Grandma Zhan Jin's neighbor according to your instructions, and the people around me said that this neighbor was very weird, and he didn't go out of the door every day, giving people a feeling of swishing, when Zhan Jin's mother was arrested for drug abuse, none of the neighbors wanted to care about Grandma Zhan Jin and Zhan Jin's mess, but he was very happy and took Zhan Jin to his own house to live." ”

He Yang interrupted him, "You mean, Zhan Jin lives with him?" ”

Xiao Liu nodded, "Yes, since Zhan Jin's mother had an accident, he has been living in a neighbor's house. ”

It seems that this neighbor is indeed very likely to be the murderer who abused Zhan Jin to death.

"You go on." Fang Jinan commanded.

"Later, I knocked on the door of Grandma Zhanjin's neighbor, who knew that no one answered, but the door was locked, so I felt that something was wrong and kicked in, who knew that when I kicked the door open, I just, I saw a corpse."

"What?" He Yang's eyes widened suddenly, a little incredulous.

Fang Jinan bounced away as if there was a nail on his desk, and asked slowly, "What?" He's dead? ”

Xiao Liu nodded affirmatively.

He Yang slapped his head sharply, and said with some reproach: "Then why didn't you stay there and keep watch, and then call me to inform me to come over?" If the site is vandalized, are you responsible? ”

"I, I forgot, I didn't think about it that much at the time, I just wanted to come back and report the situation quickly." Xiao Liu explained with an aggrieved face.

He Yang was so angry that he almost wanted to hit him, left him, and immediately rushed out, Fang Jinan looked at He Yang's back, stretched out his finger, and pointed at Xiao Liu, "Tell me about you!" I just wanted to say two sentences, but I felt that there were too many points to complain about, so I finally sighed and said stiffly: "You, you deserve to be scolded and beaten!" ”

After speaking, he hurriedly caught up with He Yang's pace.

Xiao Liu knew that he was wrong, and in order to make up for his mistakes, he quickly turned around and went to the forensic doctor's office to call Forensic Doctor Zhang, and went to the demolition household on Mahui Road together.

He Yang and Fang Jinan arrived at the demolition residence.

After asking several people, I found the home of Zhang Yijun, a neighbor of Zhan Jin's grandmother.

The door of Zhang Yijun's house was open, and I don't know if anyone has come after Xiao Liu left.

Zhang Yijun's home is simple, just a living room and a bedroom, and the portrait of the Yellow Emperor is served in the living room.

In front of the portrait of the Yellow Emperor, there are incense sticks in the three incense burners that are enshrined and eaten, and the incense has been burned out by two-thirds, and it seems that Zhang Yijun personally lit it before his death.

Zhang Yijun was lying on the floor of the living room, with a knife stuck straight in his back, bleeding all over the ground and staining the white tiles red.

"It looks like someone stabbed him in the back and then died of blood loss." Fang Jinan looked at the blood on the ground and the knife on the deceased's back and said, "It's just that why are so many strips of cloth wrapped around the handle of this knife?" ”

Fang Jinan's question made He Yang notice that the handle of the knife inserted in Zhang Yijun's back was indeed wrapped around the cloth strip after circle.

There was movement outside the door, and when I turned my head to look, it was Xiao Liu and Forensic Doctor Zhang who walked in.

Fortunately, there was no other destruction at the death scene, He Yang and Fang Jinan got out of the way, handed over the body to Forensic Doctor Zhang, and the two of them looked for evidence.

In Zhang Yijun's home, the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, and there was no trace of a fight at the scene, indicating that the murderer of Zhang Yijun was most likely someone he knew very well, and he killed Zhang Yijun without any vigilance.

He Yang walked around the living room, and Fang Jinan walked into Zhang Yijun's bedroom.

Zhang Yijun's bedroom mattress was neatly stacked, as if he was going out and didn't come back to sleep at night.

Fang Jinan suddenly found that there were tattoo materials on his bedside table, and Fang Jinan used the evidence bag to pack up these materials and seal them.

Nothing unusual was found anywhere else in the bedroom.

He Yang was wandering around the living room, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Liu and Zhang Forensic Doctor's footprints on the white tiles just now.

The footprints were obvious, because it had rained outside and the ground was wet, and most of the demolition sites in this area were unwatered muddy soil, and when he and Fang Jinan came over, the soles of their feet were also stained with a lot of mud, but before entering the door, they wiped it clean outside the door.

Forensic Doctor Zhang and Xiao Liu came in in a hurry, so they didn't pay attention to this, and the dirt footprints on the white tiles were particularly obvious.

But when he and Fang Jinan came in, the white tiles in Zhang Yijun's house were as clean as if they had been wiped, and there were no footprints at all.

This murderer was really thoughtful, killed someone, and knew to wipe off his footprints when he fled in a panic.

He Yang was thinking about it, and Forensic Doctor Zhang called out to him.

"The deceased died four hours ago, he was stabbed in the back, and excessive blood loss was the cause of death, and the knife behind the deceased was a sharp knife that was usually used to kill fish."

"Wait!" Forensic Doctor Zhang seemed to have discovered something and said suddenly.