On the streets of the silent city late at night, police cars with flashing police lights whizzed by, breaking the silence of the city, as if something big had happened.

In the remote alley not far from the crime, Cheng Jing blocked the alley, with a cigarette in his mouth, coldly looking at the wolves in the depths of the alley with fierce eyes.

There are about seven or eight wolves, all of them are gray, a little bigger than normal dogs, and they are all stained with blood, but the leader is actually a little gray wolf that is also full of moon, at this time its face is full of blood, baring its teeth, staring at Cheng Jing with red eyes, waiting for an opportunity to move at any time.

After the cigarette was smoked, Cheng Jing flicked his hand, and the cigarette butt shot straight at the little gray wolf, just when the little gray wolf dodged, Cheng Jing took two steps to bully himself, raised his leg and directly shot the little gray wolf who had no time to react, like playing a football into the alley more than ten meters away, and after a while, he heard the little gray wolf shouting from the depths of the alley.

Seeing this, the wolves were about to rise up in groups, Cheng Jing just let out a low shout, and the wolves stopped instantly, they looked at the cold-faced man in front of them with some fear, and then slowly turned around and ran into the depths of the alley.

Cheng Jing lit a cigarette again, walked like a leisurely stroll, and came to the place where the little gray wolf fell, there happened to be an empty trash can, and the little gray wolf was struggling to climb out of it, but the bucket was a little high, and it tried several times without success.

Cheng Jing had a cigarette in his mouth and leaked a mocking smile:

"If you say you're a little rag, you won't be convinced, next time I can't control your beastly nature, I don't mind eating a meal of wolf meat to try it."

After speaking, he reached out and grabbed the back of the little gray wolf's neck, regardless of its resistance, and then washed it several times in the mud puddle full of sewage, seeing that there were still blood stains, Cheng Jing sighed and gave up, turned around and carried the little gray wolf to the alley, and the figure gradually blurred.

In a courtyard somewhere in the urban village in the eastern district of the city, the yard was full of police at this time, and the surrounding was full of police cordons, and more than a dozen police cars were parked outside, and the headlights shot straight at the courtyard, and this small courtyard was suddenly brightly lit, like day.

A bespectacled police officer, who looked like a forensic doctor, was reporting to Li Jianguo and two of the members of the expert group:

"The corpses in the cellar in the house have been preliminarily tested a total of seven, all of them are female, about 20 to 30 years old, the specific age needs to be further tested, the time of death is based on the degree of decomposition of the corpse, the longest is preliminarily expected to be more than a month, the shortest is not more than three days, each corpse has different internal organs, it is possible that the murderer used it to raise dogs, after all, he raised ......

The policeman's words made Li Jianguo's heart like a knife, eight corpses were found in one day, that is, eight lives, and it was like a big slap in the face, he had been a police officer for more than ten years, and he had never been so aggrieved, since the murderer killed seven people in a row, although the eighth body seemed to be an accident, it could not be ruled out that it was artificial, and they had committed the crime for more than a month, they were unaware, and the sense of shame made him want to swallow a gun and commit suicide on the spot.

Liu Guowei of the expert group walked over and patted Li Jianguo on the shoulder, and then walked to the corpse of the male in the courtyard with mutilated limbs, whose head had been separated from his body, and who had been eaten by wolves.

Reached out and took the gloves from the police officer just now, put them on his hands, put the corpse's head face up, and broke the upper and lower jaws with both hands, revealing the man's full mouth of yellow teeth.

Liu Guowei shone a flashlight into his mouth, and then carefully observed the man's broken limbs, and said slowly:

"The seven bodies in the cellar were missing the internal organs, which were not fed to the dog by the murderer, but eaten by the man."

In one sentence, everyone on the field suddenly had hair, a chill down their spines, stopped their movements, and looked at him in unison.

Looking at the stunned crowd, Liu Guowei explained;

"I just came into contact with a cannibalism case in my second year as a police officer, and the appearance of the murderer made me remember it deeply, and I took a closer look at this corpse, you see here:

As he spoke, he flipped the corpse over and leaked out of his back, and continued:

"Because the deceased had eaten the same kind for a long time, he suffered from prions, which is medically known as Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease, and what you don't know can be Baidu, prions cause him to itch all over his body, which can only be relieved by scratching or rubbing objects."

Everyone looked at the old and new abrasions on the deceased's body, and then they suddenly realized.

At first, I thought it was just the abrasions caused by the dead in the fight and the scratches left by the wolves, but I didn't expect it to be so.

At this time, the middle-aged police officer who followed the old man spoke:

"The clues of the whole case are now gathered on this deceased, and I am more curious, why are there wolves in the city? And why didn't the wolves come and bite him for a few miles, without attacking anyone else, and then dispersed? ”

Everyone listened to the man's words, and they were also confused, which was a very strange situation.

In Nanshan Park, a kilometer away from Cheng Jing's residence, Han Yanran of the expert group and the mysterious young man stood in front of a large iron cage in the zoo.

Han Yanran said to the young man:

"I just got a report that the eight wolves that escaped from here have all been killed, but the wolf cub that appeared inexplicably has not yet been found."

The young man did not speak, only nodded.

Han Yanran looked at the huge iron cage and muttered to herself:

"I have a great premonition that this is a man-made murder, if someone manipulated the wolves and caused the victim's death, then how did he use to make the wolves escape, the door of the iron cage is almost rusted, if he doesn't destroy the iron cage, he can't let it out at all."

After speaking, he looked at the young man around him, and said as if joking:

"If it were you, what would you use to get the wolves out without breaking the cage?"

The young man listened to Han Yanran's words, thought for a few seconds, and then walked to the iron cage, squatted down, and grabbed the iron bar nearly two fingers thick with both hands.

The young man's face was flushed, and the blood vessels in his neck and arms were bursting, obviously using all his strength, but looking at the iron streaks without moving, they did not bend and deform at all.

Han Yanran was stunned, and when she thought she was thinking too much, the young man burst into tears:

Open....

Then the two iron bars in the young man's hand were magically stretched outward, slowly, until they coincided with the other two beside him.

The young man let go of the iron bar, gasped violently, and said to Han Yanran, who was already stunned:

"If the murderer is following my method, I can only say that we are in trouble, I think I am superior in force, but I can only break the iron bar, and I can't restore it, but the murderer can do it."

In the New World Community, just as Han Xue was about to fall asleep on the sofa in the living room, the door opened, Han Xue woke up, and saw that it was Cheng Jing who was back, and he was still carrying a little white wolf with dripping water in his hand, no, it should be said that it was a little bad wolf.

Seeing that the little gray wolf in Cheng Jing's hand was dying, with a gloomy look, Han Xue hurriedly snatched the little white wolf and held it in his arms, regardless of whether it was dirty or not.

He yelled at Cheng Jing very angrily:

"What's wrong with you to my Xiaobai, how can you do this to Xiaobai, it's just a baby who hasn't been full moon, you .....

In Han Xue's roar, Cheng Jing turned out a bottle of mineral water on his body, handed it to Han Xue and said:

"Wash it with this? Inside is gasoline, which easily washes off the paint on it. ”

Han Xue took the mineral water bottle in Cheng Jing's hand with an angry face, glared at Cheng Jing, and said:

"Wait until Xiaobai finishes cleaning up, and I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!"

I turned around and went to the bathroom to wash the little bad wolf.