Chapter 158

Name:Bionic Era Author:Southern Guards
"A large number of drug residues were found in the body of the deceased. According to the preliminary judgment, he was still awake when he was injected with the drug."

Pain.

That's what the killer was after.

He wanted the victim to feel enough pain before he died.

Maybe it's to make them atone, or just want to vent.

In the current situation, the latter is more likely.

"The killer has retired or executive background, high IQ, high education, adult male, strong body, age may be between 25-45 years old, and suffered some unfair treatment as a child."

"That is a seed, which has been buried in his heart, so he chose the army or the executive board to train himself."

Lu gave his own judgment.

"While working in the army or the executive board, there may be something, a case, that does not get a fair trial, which makes his anger explode completely and decides to make those criminals feel pain in his own way."

"The image you described is in line with many executive officers of the 10th District executive board, let alone other executive boards."

"That's all that's left for now."

The killer knows how to use all kinds of biological agents, so Lu Wen judges that he has a high education background.

"From the scene, the victim suffered a lot during his life, probably for several days. At the end of his death, the killer injected Botox into the victim's body."

It was a terrible death.

In the words of the media, it's a great pleasure.

Since the scene of the crime was discovered by the media first, there were many reports on the Internet when Lu Wen and Wei Boan arrived at the scene.

Even many photos are sent directly without coding.

At the beginning, the people who eat melons on the Internet were still feeling that a life had passed away like this.

Some people also said that the victim died in such pain that the murderer must be severely punished to prevent the murderer from having a chance to commit a crime again.

But

When the media picked out the identity of the dead, the comments on the Internet changed.

"Well done

It's just three words. The most liked comment on a social platform.

Although a large number of relevant data have been deleted, some people still remember that event.

It's only more than ten years.

At that time, there were demonstrations, and it was impossible for the Internet to be deleted.

"There are a lot of young people with hot blood, who are all biased towards the murderer by the rhythm of the media, saying that the dead deserve what they deserve."

Wei Boan looked through the comments on the Internet and sighed.

The media not only picked out the past of the dead, but also picked out the current situation of the middle school girl's family.

[the girl's parents also died in the following years, and now there are only a few old people on both sides. How sad it is to see a white haired man give a black haired man away]

[the doctor just lost a little money and didn't get the sanctions he deserved]

[he is still comparing the situation on both sides.

One is miserable, the other is rich, which makes the masses angry.

"For today's sake, we can only find the murderer quickly. Does the executive board have a special social account? Send a note to calm everyone down. " He said.

"It's already done."

Wei Boan turns on his mobile phone and calls up the page of a social platform.

Beneath the placating message from the executive board, most of it was abusive comments.

Words like "deserve what you deserve", "unsung hero" and "hell is empty" can be found everywhere.

It can only be said that this time the dead did damn.

Even Lu Wen thinks so in his heart.

"Colleagues in District 12 are still investigating, but the progress of the investigation is very slow, and the evidence on the scene is also insufficient." He said.

"Have you found out the source of those medicines?" Lu Wen asked.

"No, those biopharmaceuticals should have been prepared by the murderer himself. We can't find the source at all. My colleagues in District 12 are still visiting the biomedical companies nearby, but There is little hope

"Raw materials, raw materials are needed to equip these medicaments. I don't believe the killer can make something out of nothing!"

The medicine left in the body is the most valuable clue this time.

Compared with the previous two, this is a major breakthrough.

"A collection of poems was also found at the scene." He said.

"Where is it?"

"Still cleaning."

"Cleaning?"

"Just come and have a look."

Lu Wen saw the book of poetry that was being carefully cleaned.

There's a lot of mucus on it.

It looks disgusting.

"The murderer forced the victim to eat the poetry collection?"

"No, we can't use the word" eat ". The victim's teeth have been knocked off one by one. The murderer rolled up this book of poems, forced it into the victim's mouth and stabbed it bit by bit."Although it is true that the victim should die, but

It was a great ordeal.

Lu Wen asked himself that if he wanted to kill someone, he might just shoot the other person. There was no need to torture him.

Unless

"This time the victim may have some direct connection with the murderer?"

"You mean The family of the little girl? The possibility is very small. There are only a few old people left in the little girl's family. "

"Others, uncles, cousins, cousins, etc..."

Lu Wen gave a series of relative nouns.

"All right, I'll call the people in area 10 right away to check."

"By the way, check if anything else happened when the victim opened the clinic. The murderer was very abnormal this time. The first two victims only used knives. This time, the victim really It's too bad. "

The third victim died in his own home.

Three rooms and two halls. The decoration is very luxurious.

"And the family of the dead?" Lu Wen asked a colleague around him.

"The wife of the deceased rented a room outside the middle school in District 10 and was taking care of their son who was in middle school. After learning the news of the deceased, she was in a coma and was in hospital. As for the child We informed the head teacher. "

One person died.

A family is suffering.

After grief is the seed of hatred.

When the next generation grows up, it is not known whether it will avenge the previous generation.

"Have you found anything that doesn't belong to the dead man's room?"

"Not yet."

Killers usually leave two clues.

One is poetry.

Poetry collection is generally given more secret.

The first time was in a pile of law related books, Lu Wen found it by analyzing obsessive-compulsive disorder, the second time was in children's books, and the third time was in the stomach of the dead.

The second clue is often obvious.

Usually you can see it when you walk through the gate.

Lu Wen is standing at the gate.

Look inside.

"It's a very common house type. The dining room is on the left, the living room is on the right, and the balcony is outside the living room. It's very similar to the house type of the first dead. The clue orchid of the first dead is on the balcony."

There is nothing on the balcony of this room.

Lu Wen shifted his gaze to the living room.

There are many sundries on the tea table in the living room.

Colleagues in District 12 are collecting evidence one by one to see if there are traces left by the murderer.

A lot of things have been put into the evidence bag or labeled.

"Electric pen?"

It's really an electric pen.

A very new electric pen is placed beside the remote control of the tea table.

The deceased lived in a high-end community, and there was almost no power failure or line problem. Even if there was, someone was invited to repair it. The deceased was a doctor, not an electrician.

The system fails again.

Last time face recognition failed.

Many functions of the system have not worked well since the murder.

"That book of poetry has been cleaned. Come and have a look." Said Vivian at the door.

"All right."

Lu Wen picked up the pen on the desk and said hello to his colleagues in District 12.

Wearing gloves, he turned to the first page of his poetry.

"The rain, written by Borges, is all his poetry." He said.

"Although this poem is about rain, it mainly expresses the memory of her relatives. Is it really the little girl's relatives who retaliated? But what's the relationship between the first two dead and the little girl? " Wei Boan turned back a few pages.

Lu Wen looks out of the window.

Although it is sunny, the city is mostly cloudy.

It's raining most of the time.

"The names of the first two poems have given some inspiration. This time, the name of the poem On rainy days, electric pen... "

A picture came to Lu Wen's mind.

It's a cloudy and low-pressure thunderstorm.

Lightning and thunder, torrential rain.

"The fourth target of the killer should be an electrician." He said to vesperian.

"How sure are you?" Asked vesperian.

"It's very big. I found this electric pen on the coffee table in the living room. It shouldn't have appeared in this room. It's very disobedient."

"What's the matter? I also have an electric pen at home. I often play with it when I'm free."

"No, it's not the same."

Lu Wen leaned against the door and was briefly analyzed by Wei Boan.

"The dead are very rich. You don't mind that."

"There is money."

"The rich usually have another characteristic, that is, cherish life. In my database, the linear correlation between these two points is very strong. He will not use the electric pen himself."The word electricity, in the eyes of many people, represents danger.

Many people had been electrified when they were young.

"It could have been the electrician." He said.

"It's very unlikely."

Lu Wen put the pen back.

This is evidence. I need to leave it to my colleagues in District 12.

"Look for the power accidents that have occurred in area 10 over the past ten years, especially the ones that happened 12 years ago." He said.

"It's too difficult. There are thousands of power accidents every year."

"The kind that killed people."

"There are many of them, too."

"Check it slowly. First, find out the twelfth year. Take the middle school as the center, and spread around a little bit. I have a premonition that these dead people may have been involved in some event in those years."