Yeast powder?

Li Xiang was stunned, and his originally excited mood was stagnant.

What are you looking for here?

Something to do with the case? Or is it something that the murderer missed!?

Xu Hao saw his doubts, but he didn't bother to explain it now, interrupted Li Xiang, who wanted to ask, and said:

"We'll talk about why later!"

"Now, let's take the first crime scene, which is the bakery we are in!"

"Collect all the yeast powder!"

As he spoke, Xu Hao walked towards the door of the bakery, and he looked back at Li Xiang, who was stunned in place.

"Team Li, if you don't want the case to escalate, you'd better do what I say."

After saying that, Xu Hao showed a gentle smile. Turn away.

"Wait for me for half an hour, go and go back!"

Li Xiang suddenly snorted, his expression was serious, and he began to mobilize the surrounding police.

"Xiaoliu, Taozi, Ma Shun, search the kitchen again!"

Several police officers who were named were stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously:

"Boss, what are you searching for? The kitchen has been searched according to your instructions. ”

"Don't ask why, search again, just search for yeast powder, collect all the yeast powder in the bakery and put it here for me!"

"Oooh......"

The police officers were busy, and Li Xiang was not idle, running back and forth between the façade and the kitchen.

While directing the protection of the scene, he sprayed angrily with the reporters outside the door, and searched for any missing yeast powder.

It was fine at first, but as time passed......

Li Xiang's face became more and more ugly.

Half an hour had not yet arrived, and it only took twenty-eight minutes for Xu Hao's panting figure to reappear at the scene of the first crime.

He held two black-and-white documents in his hands.

"I'm back." Li Xiang's face was very ugly.

Xu Hao nodded, then glanced at the empty table around him.

"Where's the yeast powder?"

Hearing the question, Li Xiang's face turned red, "There is no yeast powder!" ”

"There is no yeast powder in this bakery, and my six sons and I almost shaved the bakery three feet into the ground, but we just didn't find yeast powder!"

Hearing this, Xu Hao nodded to indicate that he knew, and when Li Xiang saw this, his brows furrowed instantly.

"Look at you like this...... You expected it in advance!? ”

Li Xiang's eyes widened and he looked at Xu Hao suspiciously.

"Probably taken by the murderer."

Xu Hao smiled, he expected it, or what he wanted was that there was no yeast powder in the bakery!

"The murderer took it!? What does he want this thing for!? Li Xiang was stunned.

He thought about it for a long time and didn't understand what kind of murderer could be idle to get yeast powder.

Xu Hao: "Team Li, let's see how much flour there is in the kitchen first?" ”

Flour?

Li Xiang frowned, not understanding why it was involved in flour again.

However, based on basic trust, he still led a meal to find a place to store flour.

The flour was centrally placed in the warehouse, and Xu Hao counted it, and there were three bags.

"Boy, why are you babbling again!?"

Li Xiang scolded and said, "What guess do you say, it's not uncomfortable to hold it alone!?" ”

Xu Hao ignored him, he picked up a bag of flour and pondered for a moment.

After a moment, he spoke, his lips opening and closing.

"Team Li, there are three bags of flour here, one bag is almost fifty catties, and one bag of them is opened, which is one hundred and twenty-five catties."

"The mixing ratio of yeast powder to flour is generally 1:100, and the baker will handle it very well, not much more, not much less."

"I rummaged through the trash can and followed the 50-gram packet of yeast powder I bought at the bakery."

"And for the convenience of purchasing, the store usually buys the same proportion of flour and yeast powder at once!"

"In other words, the murderer took at least thirteen packets of yeast powder!"

Thirteen packets of yeast powder, which is enough for a family for two or three years.

What does the murderer want to do with this!?

Li Xiang frowned, before he could ask a question, Xu Hao spoke first.

"Team Li, guess what the murderer is doing with so much yeast powder?"

Li Xiang frowned, "I don't know what to do, tell me first, why are you looking for yeast powder!?" ”

"And how did you come up with flour!?"

Xu Hao paused, and the words he had just thought of were instantly shattered.

He smiled, took a deep breath, and then Chen Sheng said:

"Team Li, the three crime scenes have all been cleaned, among them, the two items of the water scoop rolling pin are the most careful and clear, and even the rolling pin is even thinner because of this!"

"So, the question is, what did the murderer do with these things?"

What was done? Li Xiang frowned.

What can a water scoop do? Fill with water. What about rolling pins? Roll out the dough.

Li Xiang frowned and pondered, and his intuition told him that this question was not simple.

Xu Hao intimately prompted, "Team Li, you have a faucet at home, since you have a faucet, what is the water scoop used for at home?" ”

Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, recalling his experience of using a water scoop, and said uncertainly:

"Digging flour?"

The water scoop is used to hold the water stored in the water tank in ancient times, which was inconvenient for the environment.

Now, in 02, with a faucet, there is no need for a water scoop, but every household has it, usually used to dig flour.

It is commonly used in bakeries.

"Yes, it's digging flour!"

"So what did the murderer do digging flour? This doesn't constitute a logical chain! ”

Li Xiang was a little painful, and he found that he couldn't understand the words in Xu Hao's mouth.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly!"

Xu Hao appeased this irascible old brother and said slowly:

"After talking about the water scoop, then there is the rolling pin, based on the flour in front, then the rolling pin is naturally used to roll the dough, and the yeast powder taken away is for fermenting flour!"

Yeast powder is available in every household, but due to the dosage, the packaging is very small, and sometimes the owner can't find it by himself.

Xu Hao guessed that the murderer was acting to prevent the follow-up and not find the yeast powder after killing people.

"So, from the clues just now, we made a bold guess and finally got a conclusion."

"The murderer was at the scene of the crime, and he carried out a series of actions in the kitchen, such as mixing noodles, fermentation, and final cooking!"

The murderer at the scene and in person?

It's a neurosis, isn't it!?

Intuition told Li Xiang that this was a little unreliable, but his body was very honest and listened silently.

After that, Xu Hao paused and started a new topic.

"Put the noodles aside for the time being, Team Li, let's think about one more thing!"

"What's the matter?" Li Xiang scratched his head and said.

"The murderer's target!"

Xu Hao affirmed, "We suspected that the murderer was targeting the victim's heart, but from the operation of finding the heart in the trash can, it is clear that we guessed wrong." ”

"The killer's target is the heart, but it's not just the heart!"

"Just like the last human head specimen, the murderer's purpose is to play with the police, and the human head specimen is just an indispensable means to complete the goal!"

"In the same vein, let's make a bold guess and call the target '?" So, for the murderer, get '? 'The means is, cut out the heart, chop the heart, and then mix the dough with the use of gas, and finally get'? ’”

"And the dissection and chopping of the heart, just the other party gets '?' One of the means! ”

Dissection is the means? Chop hearts too? All to get this so-called goal?

So what's the goal? Why do you have to carefully cut out the heart and then chop the heart!?

"Why chop the heart? There's nothing missing in my heart!? ”

Li Xiang frowned and asked, his mind was a little confused.

The heart was examined, and the victim's heart was only minced, and no pieces of flesh were missing.

So what does the murderer want!?

This TM, my head is so itchy, shouldn't I have a brain!?

"This chopped heart can not get anything except a lot of blood!"

Li Xiang bared his teeth, feeling a breath in his chest, unable to vent.

Unexpectedly, Xu Hao smiled instantly when he heard this.

"That's right, it's blood."

"Heart's Blood!!

Li Xiang: ???

Before Li Xiang could come to his senses, Xu Hao hurriedly spoke.

"There is an old saying in Yan Huangguo, what you eat makes up for what you eat."

I saw that his eyes narrowed slightly, and looking at Li Xiang's eyes made the other party's back cold.

After a while, he spoke, and a few words rang in Li Xiang's ears.

"Team Li, have you heard of ......?"

"Human blood steamed buns?"

Human blood steamed buns?

Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, his pupils shrunk into pinpoints, and his fingertips were cold.

Human Blood Steamed Buns!!