Chapter 39: A Sarcastic Smile

Zhu Chenyang is dead,

The way of death is more unique than that of his father,

He died on the anime wall outside a kindergarten,

Head down,

Feet up,

There are still five steel nails nailed to the limbs and neck respectively, which is very similar to the way his father was nailed to the glass, but unlike his father, Zhu Chenyang's chest cavity has not been dug up, nor has it been filled with stone carvings such as Pixiu, and his body has been preserved to the greatest extent, except for ......

Face.

Yes, maybe the only thing that is a little difficult to look at directly in the whole body is Zhu Chenyang's face.

The positions on both sides of Zhu Chenyang's lips were pierced and chiseled, and because of the person facing down, his face was slightly pulled down, and the murderer also deliberately made an arc.

Therefore, when outsiders saw this corpse, their first feeling was that Zhu Chenyang was hanging upside down on the wall, and his face showed the kind of exaggerated smile on his face.

It's a bit like a clown's mask, with a strong sense of irony, and when I see this scene at night, even the old detective feels a chill on his back.

When he came out again in the middle of the night, Liang Chuan added a scarf to himself, and when he observed the corpse, Liang Chuan also put his hands in his coat pockets, God, it was a little cold, and his body was still a little weak after all.

"Chuan'er. Wu Dahai walked over, "I have already asked people to investigate the surveillance video nearby, and I only saw a brief picture of Zhu Chenyang walking alone in this area, and I didn't see other suspects." ”

It's New Year's Day, the kindergarten is on holiday, and at the same time, tonight, the janitor of the kindergarten also slipped out to play cards, so no direct witnesses have been found here for the time being.

The body was found by a passing grandmother, who ran home screaming and frightened, and kept saying that there was a ghost in the kindergarten, a ghost.

The grandmother's son ran out to take a look and found the body.

As for the grandmother herself, she has already been sent to the hospital, and the old man is scared enough, but he is strong enough.

"Serial murders, murder cases. Liang Chuan smiled and said, "Throwing out any of them is enough for the media to be so excited that it can't be overstated, not to mention that this time it's still combined." ”

"I speculate that vendetta is more likely. Wu Dahai analyzed.

Liang Chuan nodded and agreed: "You said a piece of nonsense. ”

If it was something else, it was unlikely that the murderer would kill Zhu Chenyang after killing Zhu Guangzong, kill Lao Tzu, and kill his son immediately.

Moreover, the deceased was not satisfied with the result of the murder, and he seemed to be more concerned with a process, an artistic presence expressed through stone carving tools.

Art is an extension of human feelings, and the art of death represents a certain message from the murderer.

This means that some of the murderer's emotions can't be fully vented even after killing someone, and he still feels that he is not enjoyable and feels unrelatable.

Liang Chuan frowned slightly, until now, he still can't understand what Zhu Chenyang's last words want to express, as for Zhu Chenyang's last words, Liang Chuan didn't have much hope, on the one hand, he was tired today, and he had already read the last words of a deceased, after all, this time was different from the last case when the young couple was killed, Liang Chuan was indeed not so desperate;

On the other hand, Liang Chuan was really worried that Zhu Chenyang would play the "artist's last words" like his Lao Tzu, and he would probably be depressed to death.

Seeing Jian Hong's forensic figure again, after the scene was filmed and forensics was completed, she and her two assistants began to take down the body.

Walking out of the cordon, Liang Chuan took out a cigarette, and as soon as he lit it, Wu Dahai followed and said:

"Chuan'er, I helped you investigate and ask, no one in the Zhumen carving knows why the three-inch golden lotus appeared at the door of your store, according to them, after Zhu Guangzong's case happened today, the entire Zhumen carving has been terminated.

It's even more unlikely that someone will deliver to a customer in the middle of the night, and you didn't leave a delivery address, you were planning to pay the bill and take it away after packing, right?

Moreover, according to some auxiliary evidence from the surveillance camera and Jian Hong's speculation about the time of death of the corpse, Zhu Chenyang is likely to be dead before you go out for supper. ”

Wu Dahai scratched his head, "Could it be that after he died, he found that he still had something that had not been handed over to the customer, and he felt uneasy, so he insisted on delivering the dead soul?" Wu Dahai made this joke to mean to liven up the atmosphere, but obviously, he told the bad joke too embarrassingly.

Liang Chuan spat out a puff of smoke rings, took a breath, and said:

"Is there a result of the investigation from my side of the surveillance?"

"No, I don't. Wu Dahai's face became serious, "Don't worry, I will arrange for the police to keep an eye on you near your store from tonight." ”

Because

Most likely,

The person who delivered the parcel to the Liangchuan store,

It's the murderer!

Liang Chuan himself doesn't know, if the other party is really the murderer, what does it mean to send a package to himself?

I don't have anything to do with Zhumen carving, I think about it, it seems that no one may be involved in this whirlpool, even if he is a consultant in the police station to investigate the case, the purpose is to catch the murderer, but the murderer will not deliberately take revenge on himself alone, to say something unpleasant,

Isn't it clear that Wu Dahai is such a big target?

"The murderer was very thoughtful and didn't miss anything for the time being. Wu Dahai sighed, "I'm worried that if the murderer is not found earlier, the murderer may continue to kill." I now plan to find out why Zhu Chenyang came to this kindergarten alone after making a record at the police station. ”

"What other family members does this Zhu family have in Rongcheng?"

"As far as I know, it's gone. They moved to Chengdu 10 years ago, and it seems that they had developed in Hong Kong. ”

"Where's the wife?" asked Liang Chuan.

"Zhu Chenyang lost his mother since he was a child, and then he himself got married, but a year ago, his wife died of illness, so this Zhu family is now two singles in the family. ”

Liang Chuan nodded, at this time, a cold wind blew, making Liang Chuan subconsciously shiver, and then, Liang Chuan's eyes roamed around, and there were many onlookers, even in the second half of the winter, but never underestimate the Chinese people's dedication to watching the excitement.

The arrival of the police attracted the attention of many residents in the vicinity, and there were even families and children who watched the excitement together, snorting while continuing to wait for something exciting.

"Dahai, you say, could the murderer be in the crowd?" Liang Chuan suddenly asked.

"What?"

"After many murderers kill people in the wild, when the body is found, they will pretend to be casual and blend in with the crowd to watch the situation, this, you should understand. ”

"I'll let Sun Jianguo take someone to make a simple note for the onlookers later. ”

"If only he were really here. Liang Chuan added, "Actually, I'm really worried that he didn't do it, and he didn't even have the interest to look back." ”

"Why don't I understand what you mean?"

"If a performance artist is so lonely that he ignores the audience's evaluation of his work, abandons vanity and other normal thoughts, and engages in what he thinks is the atmosphere of artistic creation............

that

is the most terrifying. ”

..................

"Click............ Click............ Click.................."

The door was locked, someone was pushing it, and the old wooden door kept "creaking", which seemed a little harsh in the quiet second half of the night.

At this time, the door of the massage hall next door was pushed open from the inside.

The sleepy-eyed Cinnabar came out in her pajamas, yawned, and said with some surprise:

"Brother Chuan, did you forget to bring your key when you went out at night?"

Cinnabar remembers that not long after having supper with herself, a police car drove over and picked up Liang Chuan, Liang Chuan was still a consultant of the police station, and Cinnabar had known about this for a long time.

The figure nodded, looking a little helpless.

"Okay, come and lie down with me, and when it's dawn, I'll call a lockpicker to help you unlock it." ”

Cinnabar sleeps in the inner hall by herself, and there is a big bed in the business place outside, which is more than enough for one person, and the central air conditioning she turns on in the store will not feel cold.

The other party walked over.

"Hey, I agreed so quickly this time, I told you okay, Miss Ben can take you in, but you don't have other bad intentions. Cinnabar grinned, of course, she was just joking, with Liang Chuan's sick ghost-like physical fitness, she couldn't eat a few bites of rice,

What kind of raw rice do you want to play with her, how can it be possible? Unless she pushes the boat herself, but is she Miss Zhu such a casual person?

The other party walked over slowly,

The street lamps in the old street are a little dim, at most they are just an embellishment, so they can only see a vague shadow when they look at things, not to mention that the cinnabar is still yawning and sleepy.

"Meow!"

On the balcony on the second floor of the store,

Pu'er let out a piercing cry.

"Brother Chuan, you have to take care of your dead cat, every time you see me, you still bark in the middle of the night, is it in heat? ”

Cinnabar has never been very cold to the Liang Chuan family's Pu'er, and the cat's gaze sometimes really makes her feel a little scared.

Pu'er on the windowsill was stunned for a moment,

It seems that I didn't expect this reaction,

And then, very simply,

Pu'er directly farted, twisted, jumped off the windowsill and went back to the bedroom, and didn't care about the life or death of this stupid woman.

"I said hurry up, Brother Chuan, don't rub around outside, come in. ”

Cinnabar urged, she came out only in pajamas, it was too cold outside,

"It's coming. ”

The other responded, his voice a little hoarse, like the dry grinding sound of the gears after they lacked lubrication.