478.Chapter 478: Cheng Rong who collapsed

Wang Xiaoguang nodded and said, "Okay!"

Chu Yiren carefully examined the corpse and said, "The murder weapon is indeed this dagger, and there are fingerprints on it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIn addition, the murderer left a large number of fingerprints, footprints, which I will extract later. ”

Immediately afterwards, Long Zihan walked in the direction of the bloody footprints, and saw a basin of blood water in the basin in the bathroom on the first floor.

The Chuyi said: "Blood stains formed when they are mixed and diluted with other liquids are called diluted blood stains. ”

Long Zihan looked at the window in the bathroom and said, "The murderer left from here......"

It is hard to imagine that a person who once had great achievements in war died so miserably.

What's even more ironic is that he just celebrated his birthday two days ago. Newspaper reporters in Shanghai were still vying to report that when this great man returned to Shanghai, the murderer ended his life in such a sensational way.

"Long Shao, there is another person here. ”

Hearing Zhao Xiaohu's shout, Long Zihan and Chu Yiren immediately followed the sound to find him.

Chu Yiren checked it and said, "This person is still alive, there are no injuries on his body, he just fainted." I think I took drugs that caused a coma, so I should take them to the hospital first. ”

Long Zihan called two police officers and sent the person out.

Then, everyone helped collect evidence at the scene, and Long Zihan stood in the center of the crime scene to look at the overall situation.

He analyzed: "The murderer didn't worry about leaving evidence at all, and after killing and eating his heart, he was still in the bathroom, and he washed his hands generously before leaving." This is an act of declaring war, and he wants to attract the attention of society and public opinion. ”

"Cannibalism has happened since ancient times, and it may be due to customs and cultures, such as cannibal tribes, or it may be necessary for survival, or simply for fun. But this is the act of physical perversion and psychopathology. ”

Long Zihan nodded and said, "After all, a person with a sense of morality and a normal mind will not eat his own kind. ”

"Yes. I've read some related materials, some people have a belief that cannibalism can communicate with ghosts and gods, gain power from it, heal diseases, or prolong life, and some people simply think that human flesh is delicious. ”

Long Zihan said: "However, the last one is obviously not, the murderer only ate a few bites of the victim's heart. ”

"Judging from the current situation, the murderer has experienced unbearable torture or trauma, which will cause a huge distortion of personality. And the murderer's purpose of eating people's hearts may be faith or communication with ghosts and gods. Because if it was for healing, he would have eaten the heart whole, and he would have taken it home if he couldn't eat it. ”

Long Zihan nodded, and said very melancholy: "If that's the case, then, I'm afraid this will be a serial murder." ”

"Yes, if this is the case, the murderer will find the second target as soon as possible, use the victim's heart, and experience the 'pleasure' again. ”

Walking out of the Cheng family with a heavy heart, Long Zihan came to the Cheng family brothers and sisters and asked, "How is it?"

Cheng Rong cried and said: "When I came back, as soon as I opened the door, I found my father lying on the ground, with blood everywhere, everywhere. Later, I called the police. ”

Long Zihan looked at Cheng Yi and asked, "When did you come back?"

Cheng Yi said slowly: "Just now!"

On his slightly pale face, a pair of sad brows were locked, and the whole person exuded a deep sadness.

Long Zihan asked, "Where were you two brothers and sisters an hour ago?"

Cheng Yi said: "Have a meeting at the city hall!"

"I was having dinner with He Yulun, and my father didn't want me to go, he wanted me to stay with him at home. But I was playful, and I told my father that young people should make more friends...... If I had known, I wouldn't have left, and if I had been at home, wouldn't these things have happened?"

Cheng Rong grabbed Cheng Yi's arm, shook it, and cried and asked, "Brother, isn't it?

Cheng Rong is usually a person who cares about her image, but at this moment, she is like a madman, breaking down and crying.

Cheng Yi pursed her lips, didn't speak, and didn't comfort her sister.

As a mayor, a man who grew up under his father's strict training, he has no way to vent it like his sister, let alone say those soft words to appease his sister's collapse at the moment.

And he didn't know how to comfort her, not to mention, he also needed time to buffer.

All he could do at the moment was to try to adjust his almost collapsed emotions and let himself slowly calm down.

In the days to come, he still has a sister, his sister needs him, this family needs him, and he can't fall.

Cheng Rong muttered to herself: "Yes, it's my fault, if I hadn't gone out, my father wouldn't have been killed." It's my fault!"

"Brother Cheng Yi, Xiao Rong ......"

At this time, Chu Yiren also walked out of the house, looking at the painful expressions of the two brothers and sisters, she wanted to comfort them, but she didn't know how to speak.

At this moment, the two siblings did not give her any response.

Not far away, Erin saw this scene and said lightly: "If Cheng Rong continues to blame herself like this, there will be psychological or spiritual problems!"

Wang Xiaoguang on the side asked, "Then how should I help her?"

"Encourage and support her to vent her emotions correctly, let her cry and make her trouble, but avoid words like 'mourning and change' so as not to block her emotions. Of course, crying is the best vent. When she gets tired, the process will be replaced. Of course, she needs someone to accompany her and support her through this process. ”

Wang Xiaoguang looked at Cheng Yi, who was standing motionless, like a stone sculpture, and he asked worriedly, "Brother Cheng Yi, ...... he?"

Erin patted Wang Xiaoguang on the shoulder and said, "Mayor Cheng, he is not as fragile as you think, don't worry." ”

Long Zihan asked Xiang Cheng Yi: "Since Cheng Wuye returned to Shanghai, he has always lived in a simple place, and he doesn't seem to have any contact with anyone, right?"

Cheng Yi said: "This is indeed the case. ”

"Has anyone from the Cheng family visited the door recently, or who has Cheng Wuye met with in private recently, or has he made any new friends?"

Cheng Yi shook his head and said, "Except for you and Wang Xiaoguang, my father hasn't seen anyone in private. Even if she goes to eat, she is accompanied by Rong Rong or bodyguards, and she goes to the hotel's box to eat, and rarely comes into contact with people. ”

Long Zihan asked vaguely: "The bodyguard who followed the fifth master and was unconscious is ......?"