Jack the Ripper!

This was the first thought that flashed through Chen Ao's heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a female corpse lying on the ground, naked, with her hands outstretched, posed in a "big" shape. The most striking thing is that a huge opening has been made in the abdomen of the female corpse. And all the internal organs in her belly were dug out. The heart, liver, and intestines were scattered all over the place.

All this is too similar to the legendary Jack the Ripper case in history!

It is impossible for anyone interested in criminal investigation to bypass such a classic case. The serial murder case that occurred in London in 1888 was not fully determined after more than 100 years due to the confusion of the case and the limitations of criminal investigation methods at that time.

And this murderer, who killed five people in a row, was always accustomed to dissecting the belly of the deceased, and was known as Jack the Ripper.

Could it be that during the Northern Song Dynasty in China, such a perverted killer had already appeared?

Chen Ao shook his head violently, putting aside the information about Jack the Ripper in his mind. He believed it must have been a coincidence. The two cases will not have much to learn from, and if they think too much, they will be easily influenced and go astray.

The first person to find the body was a little maid in Hongxiang Building. She got up early in the morning and poured water to wash her feet, found blood on the ground, and found it all the way here. At this moment, the little girl was already fainting with fright. Those who don't know think that another dead person has appeared.

At this time, people who were awakened by the screams came one after another. Most of them were guests looking for pleasure in Hongxiang Building, and they drank too much wine last night. The wind flowed down all night, and at this time it overlapped with the red and pink buttocks around him, and he fell asleep. Leng was awakened by this scream, and couldn't help but curse.

However, when they rubbed their eyes and saw the corpses and internal organs on the ground, they suddenly woke up completely from their original sleepiness. Many people have begun to cover their mouths and make gestures to vomit.

If they were allowed to vomit here, I'm afraid the whole scene would be completely destroyed. This thought flashed through Chen Ao's mind, and he hurriedly pushed these people back.

"Get out of the way!"

The prostitutes who were awakened wore obscene clothes and trousers, and were slower than the men. They followed, many yawning, their hair unkempt and disheveled, and their snow-white breasts and thighs exposed.

The women saw only a stain of dark red blood on the ground, and they fell to the ground. The scene became more and more chaotic, and only Chen Ao was the only one with a clear mind.

He shouted loudly: "Get out of the way! Go and report to the official and call the yacha!"

No one responded to Chen Ao's shout. At this time, Turtle Gong and Boss Meng of Hongxiang Mansion finally arrived. Meng Changsheng knew Chen Ao's identity, and he could still keep calm, and immediately ordered his subordinates to go to the county government to call people.

This place is not close to the county government, and according to the laziness of the officials, Chen Ao did not expect them to arrive soon. Therefore, he said directly to Boss Meng: "Boss Meng, please let these people retreat to ten meters...... Uh, ten paces away!"

Meng Changsheng's heart was also pounding, and he didn't dare to look at the blood stains and broken flesh all over the ground. It's rare to have a sober person, or the magistrate, he didn't want to think about it, so he obeyed the order, ordered his subordinates to carry the fainted ** in, and persuaded the benefactors to go back. Now that it was finally quieter, Chen Ao began to check.

He looked around, and this was outside the back wall of the Red Fragrance Building. Originally, Hongxiang Building was located in the middle of nowhere, in the eastern suburbs of the city, and the outside of the back wall was even more deserted. A small stream meanders down the mountain in the distance, through a dense wood, and zigzags into the Hongxiang Building, forming the small lake in the courtyard.

The body was in a clearing more than ten meters away from the creek. Chen Ao approached the corpse carefully, trying not to leave footprints on the ground, and also to prevent any clues from being missed.

Meng Changsheng took a group of slaves and a few bold prostitutes, standing far away, watching Chen Ao walk over like a landmine, he looked like a nervous, pretending to be a ghost!

Meng Changsheng's heart jumped, a few days ago I heard that this new county magistrate has some Taoism, and he can talk to a dead cow, it seems that it is really a bit unusual! I heard the maid just now say that he actually talked with Ling'er all night last night, and he didn't even touch the edge of the bed. This immortal is indeed an immortal, extraordinary!

Chen Ao was meticulous, although he had not slept all night, a fresh corpse with blurred flesh and blood brought him even more stimulation.

The grass grew in the clearing around the corpse, and there was no sign of dragging it. This shows that the murder scene is likely to be here.

But the murderer killed and left, but he did not leave any footprints. Not even the grass on the ground showed any signs of being trampled on, which is a bit unreasonable.

There were only a dozen footprints on the ground, and it was recognizable that they belonged to two people. One of them is smaller, and it should have been stepped on by the maid who found the body. The other footprint is his own. Other than that, there are no footprints of a third person. So how did this murderer leave?

Maybe this murderer also has the same light skills as Xuan Ning, and even the light skills are even higher than her?

When Chen Ao was in Biqing Village, he already knew from Xuanning that the so-called light gong was to tie sandbags to his legs and train his jumping power since he was a child. If you have the method of deep breathing and breathing, and let your steps match the rhythm of breathing, it is possible to really fly the eaves and walk the wall, and land without a trace.

And such martial arts masters are already rare. It's never like the master in martial arts TV, who is so worthless.

But such a profound light skill, even Xuan Ning doesn't understand. Could it be that there are still such martial arts masters in this small Liang City?

Chen Ao pondered for a moment, and finally came to the corpse. This woman is older than Yu Linling, Lou Xinyue and Feng Xiaotao. Judging from her chest and body hair alone, Chen Ao could conclude this from a distance, probably in her twenties.

It's just that the female corpse is not wearing clothes, and it is impossible to tell for a while whether this woman is a prostitute from Hongxianglou or an ordinary maid. The female corpse's face was also stained with blood, and her face was blurred.

Chen Ao called Meng Changsheng closer and asked, "Take a closer look, this woman is from your Hongxiang Building?"

This would have been a nonsense. There are not many households in this vicinity, not Hongxiang Building, where else can it be?

Boss Meng carefully identified it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This ...... It's not ...... Yu Jiao'er?!"

Chen Ao knew that the prostitutes in Hongxianglou had given their names and surnames, and the maids and maids who served people were only called flowers, grass, and butterflies. Therefore, since this person's name is Yu Jiao'er, he must be a prostitute in Hongxianglou.

"Who was this guest with last night?" asked Chen Ao busily.

Boss Meng turned around and called a turtle slave who looked like a housekeeper, and asked Chen Ao again.

The man thought for a while and said, "Miss Yu just drank flower wine with someone last night, and didn't spend the night with the guests!"

The female prostitutes in Hongxianglou don't seem to have the habit of coming out, so naturally they won't go out with men. So Yu Jiaoer's death has nothing to do with the prostitute?

Chen Ao frowned and waved his hand. Boss Meng and the turtle slave had no choice but to run away obediently in view of his identity as a god stick.

Besides, the pile of internal organs on the ground is scary to think about. I've eaten pig water before, but who has ever seen a water that hasn't been cleaned!

Meng Changsheng, as a pimp, can be regarded as unkind, he didn't look at Yu Jiao'er at all, and there was not even a trace of compassion on his face.

He was still muttering in his heart, but fortunately he just died Yu Jiao'er. After all, this girl is also twenty-six, and she is considered old, so if she dies, she will die.

Those teenage girls are the cash cows to make money. Hire Tingting more than thirteen, cardamom tips in early February. What a good year.

"Alas, if that son hadn't been thinking about her, I'm afraid no one would have wanted her a long time ago......"

Chen Ao's ears were sharp, and Boss Meng's exclamation faintly reached his ears. He turned his head abruptly and asked, "Who are you talking about?"