Chapter Seventy-Three: Doll

A pile of apples that had been stripped of their nets were scattered in the wooden box, and the woman picked and picked them, and finally turned out a few well-packaged apples on the inside.

When I opened the net cover, I saw that it was also with bruises and insect eyes.

In the evening, fruits and vegetables are leftovers.

But women have no choice, they work overtime every day, and they only have time to come out to buy on weekend nights.

"Hello, ladies and gentlemen! The supermarket will close at 10 o'clock, please leave on time, your patronage is our honor......"

After picking a few apples that looked good and a box of grapes, the woman pushed the mountain of shopping carts to the front desk to pay.

"Hello, a total of two hundred and seventeen yuan, seven discounts after nine o'clock for fresh food, has been discounted for you."

It's really good, and I saved more than thirty dollars.

The woman scanned the code to pay, neatly took out two shopping bags and packed all the things on the cash register.

"Hey, Mommy is coming back, you can play with Dad for a while. Wait for your mother to come back and sleep with you and tell you stories. ”

The woman smiled and hung up the phone, hurrying to the parking lot with two large bags of things.

"Bang!"

The woman followed the voice, only to see the back door of the small bread parked next to it open, and a man on crutches kept trying to push the wheelchair up through the back door.

Unfortunately, because the pad is too oblique, or it may be that the wheelchair is not powerful enough, and repeated attempts have failed.

"Want to help?" The woman asked enthusiastically.

The man gestured and nodded gratefully.

"Are there many people taking the C5 exam now, why don't you come with your family?"

The woman put down the shopping bag in her hand and walked up.

The wheelchair slid smoothly into the back compartment, and the woman only felt a numbness in the back of her neck, and the person fainted instantly.

……

Zhu Jiang Jiang woke up from his dream, and the plane had arrived in Yokogawa City.

"Awake? You take the case file, we're going to the city, and you can see it in the car in a while. Shi Chong smiled and said.

Located on the fringes of the three southern provinces and bordering the three northern and western provinces, Yokogawa is an important transportation hub.

The city has a small permanent population, and although it does not occupy a large area, the flow of people is very large.

"Both victims were petite young women with no signs of abuse on their bodies, large amounts of sedatives and muscle relaxants in their bodies, and the cause of death was malnutrition." Shi Chong said.

The first victim was found on an abandoned merry-go-round, and the second victim was a garbage can.

"The two victims were extremely elaborate from their costumes to their makeup, and they looked like dolls. The first victim's place to dump the body is the suspect's first choice, and the second place to dump the body may have been a last resort due to increased road surveillance. Dr. Yip looked at the photos of the victims repeatedly.

"He treated them like dolls, and I suspect the suspect didn't anticipate the victim's death at all."

"In other words, the suspect may have a problem with his intelligence, at least not the same as a normal person." Dr. Yip is definitely authentic.

"Don't you feel contradictory if you have intellectual problems, but you have the conditions to be exposed to sedatives and muscle relaxants?" The queen bee frowned.

Indeed, sedatives and muscle relaxants in country Z are strictly controlled prescription drugs and cannot be accessed by non-corresponding occupations at all.

"This suspect does not enjoy the thrill of killing, but captivity and domination. The appearance of a new corpse means the emergence of a new substitute. Zhu Jiangjiang had a faint foreboding in his heart.

Remembering the prophetic dream she had just had, she knew that a new victim was about to appear.

However, she still hasn't figured out how wheelchairs and mentally retarded people are combined, and does the murderer really not know the consequences of imprisoning the victim?

Or is the murderer's intelligence not as low as they suspected?

Yokogawa City, Public Security Bureau, mortuary.

The two corpses lay on the operating table, from the clothes to the makeup, all of them were exquisite, as if they were life-size dolls.

"The makeup is very compliant, and it's obviously the makeup that I wore before I was born." Zhu Jiangjiang had a judgment at a glance.

"This curly hair was hooked with a crochet needle by stitch." Dr. Yip exclaimed.

One corpse had curly brown hair, and the other had long, straight black hair.

After examining the black-haired victim, it was discovered that one of her black hairs had also been attached.

"The clothes are sewn by hand, and this double seam is generally a handkerchief seam, and no machine will do this kind of seams." Dr. Ye rubbed the fabric on his hand.

The clothes worn by the two victims were also in their own style and were well-cut.

At the same time, Zhu Jiangjiang found that there were obvious venipuncture marks on the back of the victim's hand, and there was no needle, which further indicated that the suspect had a more professional medical background.

"Zhu Jiangjiang, you and Uncle Da go to the local tailor shop in Henghe to visit and see if we can find further clues through the production process of clothes."

"One of the last places where the victim was seen was a laundry and the other was a supermarket. Queen bee, you and Dr. Ye go and take a walk around these two places. Shi Chong said.

Lin Zihan is responsible for assisting Lan Bo to follow up on the source of sedatives and muscle relaxants.

"It's likely that new victims have emerged, so hurry up."

Zhu Jiangjiang took several sets of photos with a high-definition camera on the details and overall shape of the clothes, and together with Uncle Da, he found a tailor shop in Yokogawa City that was famous for sewing cheongsams.

Although the curly-haired victim was wearing a dress, the black-haired victim was wearing a cheongsam, and she instinctively found clues here.

"This seam process is more complicated than a single thread embedded, it takes more than half the time, and the construction period is too long. We now sew cheongsams generally with a single layer of seams, and few embroiderers will use this technique. The owner of the tailor shop looked at the photograph carefully.

Just when Zhu Jiangjiang thought that the clue was interrupted, the owner of the tailor shop suddenly paused.

"Wait, the style of this dress seems to look familiar."

The owner of the tailor shop took down a photo album from the top of the cabinet, which was full of more representative styles that the shop had once made.

"It's too similar." Zhu Jiangjiang's eyes widened slightly.

On one page of the album is a dark blue cheongsam embroidered with white clouds.

Except for the slight difference in color, the cheongsam on the album is exactly the same as the cheongsam on the victim's body.

"This skirt was worn by one of the Miss Yokogawa Friendship Awards in '90, and it was hand-cut by our shop's Master Sumei." The tailor shop owner touched his beard and began to tell the history of the dress.

"At that time, three Miss Friendship were selected, each from different ethnic minorities. After the selection of the champions, the organizers of the contest bought the image copyrights of the three Miss Friendship contestants and made them into commemorative dolls, a total of 1,000 sets were produced, and they were sold in limited quantities. ”

"You see, this is one of the sets that the organizers gave us. I've always kept it at home, and I almost forgot it if you didn't say it. ”

The tailor shop owner pulled out a photo of a set of three humanoid dolls of different styles -

Not only is the black and straight victim exactly the same as the memorial doll in the picture, but the victim with brown curly hair is also eighty percent similar!

(End of chapter)