Just from the photos, Yan lie found that the scene of the corpse was almost destroyed. From the corpse and the scene, we should not find much useful things.
What he cared more about was the image of the wounds on the body.
Although the lines were messy, he always felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. It's just that I'm stuck in my head for a while and I can't remember.
The scar on the neck of the corpse also made him more concerned. The cut surface of the wound was not smooth.
"Can you see what caused this wound?"
He enlarged the head wound and handed it to Gu Lang.
Gu Lang, who was wearing gloves, glanced at his side and said, "Uncle Li has seen it. It should be pulled out by wire or wire."
He did a work of strangling his neck with something empty handed and then pulled back hard.
"The head of the victim was pulled back from the front with the action of suspected wire, and the head was cut off. The wound is uneven. It can be seen that the murderer's movement is not smooth when pulling. It should have been rubbing for a long time. I think it will take him a lot of time to cut his head alone, let alone draw these wounds on the back of the victim with his nails.
In the process of body abuse, at least for more than two hours, why has no one found out the situation here? "
The two men said that they had come to the lane where the body was.
Yan lie stops at the entrance of the lane.
Gu Lang starts to observe from the entrance of the alley and sweeps it carefully. He feels a little embarrassed.
"I think that Zhuo Rui should be allowed to visit these materials. I always feel that all these things look like useful. I want to use the signs and point them. "
"I seem to hear someone say I'm handsome?"
Gu Lang's words should fall, and a languid voice appeared.
They both turned back and looked at the comer.
Shu Zhuo Rui reached out and waved to them happily, especially when he was looking at Yan lie, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh, our lost people, who have been missing for five years, have appeared."
He bumps the trot to rush to come over, in approaching, was once again attracted by night wanwan and Yan Bai.
"Oh, there is also a bean curd version of Yan lie. Thanks to us, we thought that something was wrong with you. There was no news for five years. I didn't expect that you were hiding from your wife and children and going to the hot Kang! "
He said, bouncing around, he was going to hold Yanbai.
However, Yan Bai is a fish. He doesn't keep his hands when he skates. He won't give him a chance to touch himself.
When he comes over, Yan Bai turns around and darts to Yan lie. He hugs his thigh tightly. His big eyes are full of vigilance. He looks at Shu Zhuo Rui: "bully, there are strange corn!"
Yan lie bent down and picked up the little guy who was lying beside his leg. He patted his buttocks gently. He said gently: "that's my father's former colleague. You can call uncle after him. Dad will be a little busy. You follow your mother and wait for a while. Don't make trouble or run around. Everything around here may be evidence. If you move and pollute, you may not only be caught as a villain, but also let go of the murderer. "
Yan Bai shrunk his neck and looked scared. He nodded in a hurry and said with a soft voice: "I know. I will be good."
Yan lie nodded and bent down to put the man down. Then, as soon as he landed on the ground, he walked slowly and cautiously to the side of yewanwan with his short legs. After holding his hand, he straightened his back and stood still.
When he saw this, he could not help brushing the bottom of his eyes with a smile, and gave the other party a look of approval. Then he turned his eyes and looked at Shu Zhuo Rui.
"After a while, find a place to get together. Can you go first and start working?"
He got what he wanted, but for people, he was very straightforward. He put on his gloves and began to work.
He squatted down and looked at the footprints on the ground.
Tongcheng in recent week, no rain, near the water stains, mostly from the back of the garbage heap. Most of them belong to kitchen waste, with high viscosity. It is easy to print footprints of past personnel, leaving traces. Because of this, too many footprints have been left, and it is impossible to judge which pair is really useful.
After he looked at it, he didn't leave a tag card. Instead, he got up and walked to the place where the high-heeled shoes were.
"Is this high-heeled shoe in this position from the beginning?"
The colleague on the side shook his head: "the cleaner thought it was something nobody wanted at first, picked it up, and then threw it away when he found the body. He was so scared that he couldn't remember the exact location. This is a general location
"Are the cleaner's fingerprints on these shoes? Did you do a fingerprint
That person pauses for a moment, some hesitant return: "should do it."
Shu Zhuo Rui did not lift his head, and said in a sharp voice, "go and collect."The colleague who answered the question was frightened and shivered. He nodded in a hurry and ran to ask about the situation.
Shu Zhuo Rui's hand movement does not stop, from time to time let his own people take the evidence bag to load the evidence, and put the sign.
"At a glance, I think this is the scene of the killing and dismembering."
Shu Zhuo Rui gets up and points to the No. 1 mark and says slowly.
"From here, there are traces of dragging, but they are covered up by the cleaner's garbage truck tires. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find out. The victim should have been knocked unconscious from somewhere and brought here. The road outside is dry, no trace can be found for the time being, but such a large person should have tools to carry them.
The killer used some kind of tool, the smallest is a tricycle, to transport people here, and then, from this position, dragged all the way here. There are many traces of struggle here, and the final process should be in this position. "
The position of Shu Zhuo Rui's finger is about 10 cm different from the current position of the body.
Yan lie turns his eyes and repeats the process described by Shu Zhuo Rui.
In the dark night, a small car "suddenly" drove to the entrance of the lane and stopped. The seat of the car leaped down and went to the position equivalent to the trunk. It reached out and grabbed another person's hair or collar. It dragged people out of the car, like a dead object. It dragged people to the garbage dump, ferocious and strangled people.
Then slowly use the weapon in his hand to cut off the head bit by bit. When he encounters difficulties, he will return his hand and pull it again.
The sound of the weapon rubbing against the bone, like Dupin, excited him and made him Shangyin.
But looking at the scratch on the back of the body, Yan lie thinks that the killer is a man with strong control. Even if the excitement in his heart is about to overflow his eyes, his hand movements are still meticulous, like in the completion of a certain kind of art, once and for all, the painting is very serious.
Yan lie's thoughts were aroused, and he suddenly remembered what the pattern behind the victim looked like.
He turned his head and looked at the night line not far away and called each other in a deep voice.
Yewanwan has been paying attention to Yan lie's progress bar. After listening to Yan lie for a long time, she walked quickly with Yan Bai in her arms.
"What's the matter?"
Yan lie calm face nodded, let Gu Lang untie the mobile phone, the photos of the body transferred out to her to see.
"Do you know this?"
Night wanwan doubtfully blinked an eye, leaned over to have a look, heart a jump: "this is not a talisman?"
She closed her eyes, observed it carefully, and said, "but this is not the same as the way I know the talisman painting. There seems to be something more. "
Yan lie nodded.
He looked familiar because he had seen the night line painting and felt similar, but he didn't think of it for a moment. It was also because the arrangement of lines seemed to look a little awkward. At first glance, it was a little different.
Night wanwan stares at it for a while, takes the mobile phone from Yan lie's hand, reverses a direction to look at for a while, in the eye's dignified heavy.
"This..."
She pursed her lips, took out her mobile phone, and quickly drew a pattern on the memo and handed it to Yan lie.
"If so, I think I'll know. But now... "
Yan lie took her mobile phone, carefully compared the two paintings, and understood what her unspoken words were.
"It seems that someone has changed the talisman, but I don't know whether it is graffiti or deliberate."
"I think it was deliberate." Night Wan Wan Wan's deep voice with firm eyes said.
"Why?"
"Do you remember what I told you just now? I think something's wrong around here. I can't feel a ghost. Even if they deliberately hide, the breath can not disappear so clean. Also, there is no soul of the victim around the body. Do you remember Chen Min in the first case? "
Yan lie's face sank with her words, nodded and then said: "after Chen Min died, the corpse has been following the investigators, until I met you, I was relieved."
"Well. The soul of a person who dies suddenly will leave his body in front of the first seven only under some kind of deep obsession. The more suffering you suffer before you die, the deeper the resentment of the soul will be. Sometimes, it may hurt people
Night wanwan eyes light flash, turned around to look around, the voice sank three points, with a little bit of sadness.
"Everything around here is so clean. I can't feel anything. "
On the back of Yan silue's mobile phone
"Well." Night wanwan looked down at the talisman on his mobile phone and said in a stuffy voice: "what I drew for you is a talisman, which is generally used to dispel the grievances that are too heavy to cross. To be fair, it has the function of purifying. To say ugly, it is to make the ghost of the enemy go to pieces. There is no possibility of reincarnation. I don't know what the specific function of this talisman is. However, I think that the effect of this mantra, which is to offer sacrifices to living people, should be more effective. It may be one-time and purify all the souls around. "Her faint voice is full of melancholy, even with a touch of sadness.
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