Peng Qirong supported his forehead with one hand and a lit cigarette in the other, sitting silently on a slightly shabby sofa.

The sofa is dark in color and looks very dirty in this dilapidated warehouse.

But Peng Qirong didn't care, he hadn't been to a dirtier place than this, so being so dirty was nothing.

This time, I received a call from someone, saying that they saw a corpse in this warehouse, torn apart, and put together like an abstract painting.

Peng Qirong kept smoking cigarettes, trying to sort out his thoughts, the person who was dismembered before had been verified, he was a guest of the resort, and his family level was good, but he was only twenty-three years old, he was relatively gentle and honest, and he didn't know why the murderer wanted to attack this person, after all, no matter how he investigated, he couldn't find out what bad things this man had done that led to being killed and being dismembered.

Or is it that the murderer committed the crime randomly?

Peng Qirong once again extinguished the cigarette butt with his foot, sat up straight, and let the police officer who followed him have a piece of paper and a pen.

In a short time, he wrote down the key interpersonal relationships of the deceased in the resort, and called to ask about the victim of the dismemberment case that occurred in the warehouse.

But the answer was: It's not that I don't give it, but that the head is completely ruined, and there is no way to distinguish the appearance, I only know that this person has probably undergone plastic surgery, and it is a full-body plastic surgery, and it should have just been plastic surgery, and it has not recovered well.

Hearing this, Peng Qirong suddenly had an inspiration.

He remembered that the man in the first case had also undergone microplastic surgery, but not all over his body, but with some adjustments to his face, but compared to the previous photos, his appearance had changed a lot.

"Xiaojin, you are investigating where the man in the first case did the plastic surgery!" Peng Qirong immediately called a police officer to investigate.

"Yes." This matter is urgent, and the little police officer immediately began to act, which caused many people in the police station to be dispatched, and many difficult cases have occurred frequently in recent times, and I don't know what caused it.

"Old Peng, you say, will this be..."This incident is really tricky, can't, Peng Qirong called one of his old partners many years ago, Lin Yu, who is also a famous detective now, but unfortunately he has been abroad all the year round and recently returned to China to deal with some affairs.

"I know what you're trying to say, revenge for the crime, you tell me about your profile of the murderer." Peng Qirong has been feeling very irritable recently, the crime cases have increased suddenly, and he can't rest at all, countless thorny cases are pressing on his desk, if he can't solve the case as soon as possible this time, he believes that there will be another folder on his desk in a few days.

"The murderer looks like a good person, a master who is not short of money, likes to look gentle and honest in appearance, and has great strength, but his height seems to be shorter than that of the victim, and he can only see these for the time being." Lin Yu spread his hands, saying that he didn't know much information, and he couldn't see more, and even these profiles could only be concluded to be in the speculation stage.

"I'm the same as you, but I think we should add another piece of information, that is, the murderer may like these good-looking people, but I found that these are plastic surgery people, and I hate them deeply, or what these people have done behind them, but we haven't found out, which has caused the murderer to change from a good old man to a perverted murderer, and it is even possible that the victim himself is the perpetrator of the murderer!" Peng Qirong hurriedly took out the body photos of the victims, each photo of the limbs was covered with large and small scars, not fatal, and even only a very slight skin injury.

But it can't stand the number of them!

Suddenly, the two people looked at each other at the same time: "SM! In an instant, both of them widened their eyes and overturned their previous profiles.

"Xiao Jin, what did you find?" At this time, Peng Qirong's phone rang.

didn't know what the other party said, Peng Qirong was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

"Lao Lin, I found out, this person is a plastic surgery enthusiast, they are all customers of Airen Plastic Surgery, and even the two people know each other, according to insiders, the two deceased often go in and out of some S M-related clubs in the city, but it is not clear which ones." Although Peng Qirong and Lin Yu confirmed this conclusion, the clue was also broken here.

More than not, I don't know.

For this reason, the two can only investigate the clubs in the city on the one hand, and continue to speculate from the body and interpersonal relationships of the deceased on the other hand.

The two detective veterans both felt a sense of urgency, and they had a hunch that if they didn't catch the murderer hiding in the crowd quickly this time, a third victim would appear soon!

No, Peng Qirong can only think of a next step.

"Lao Lin, you have also seen it, this time it is really... It's too urgent..."Although I haven't seen him for many years, how could Lin Yu, the old partner, not know what he was thinking, there had been a way to use this trick once before, but that time was so dangerous, if they didn't arrive in time, then Peng Qirong wouldn't be standing here at all now! In this regard, Lin Yu was very reluctant.

No one wants to watch their relatives and friends die! But as a detective or even a criminal police officer who serves the people, he has to do it.

A thousand words could only turn into a sigh, Lin Yu patted Peng Qirong's shoulder, and silently turned his head to smoke.

"You pay attention..."After Lin Yu finished speaking, he fell silent.

"Don't worry!" Peng Qirong could only pat the other party's shoulder in the same way.

Peng Qirong took a ring inlaid with a tracking chip, and attached a monitor to the inside collar of his shirt, and set off.

He wasn't sure if Airen Plastic Surgery Hospital was the other party's hunting place or the S M Club, so he had to go through them one by one.

Peng Qirong is like pretending to be a plastic surgery enthusiast, he went to the hospital and communicated with the front desk nurse very sophisticatedly, and slowly chatted with the people who were waiting, bragging about his plastic surgery experience, and even said that he touched his face excitedly for the other party to see.

What Peng Qirong didn't know was that there was a pair of eyes staring at him secretly in the dark, with a distorted look like a psychotic look flashing in his eyes...

"Wow, why are you recovering so well, I also did a nasal synthesis before, but it feels fake, and now it looks better!" A lady with a very young face on the side gently touched Peng Qirong's nose in surprise.

Peng Qirong stiffened slightly, but immediately relaxed.

"Hey, that's a must, I made a special trip abroad to make this nose, don't talk about you, I was very surprised after I recovered, this money was spent too straight, the same as my own!" Peng Qirong suddenly felt a cold killing intent behind him, and immediately turned his head