An uncooled pressure cooker, a strange smell of meat, a corpse with its right hand cut off in the bedroom, and a right hand that nobody knew where it went …

After putting all these clues together, looking at the oil in the pressure cooker and smelling the fragrance of the meat that still hadn't dissipated, I suddenly felt a wave of nausea, and my stomach kept churning …

"Brother, the one stewed in this pot is the right hand of the deceased, right?" I asked the old policeman, fighting back my nausea.

Li Fengyun's face turned ugly, he naturally thought of this too. The old policeman nodded, "The murderer is a cruel pervert. After killing the victim, he chopped off his right hand and threw it into a high-pressure pot to boil. There was even some salt in the pot …"

The old constable led us into the living room, where several evidence bags were placed on the table. One contained a dagger thirty centimeters long, one a sharp kitchen knife, and the other a right hand that was almost fully cooked.

The murderer killed and dismembered the body and put the dead man's right hand in a pot of salt stew, which showed that he hated the dead man so much that he would dishonor the body by dismembering the body after killing the victim.

The old policeman continued, "He Jinfa is a bad guy who has offended a lot of people and has not locked down the suspect yet. He has a lot of enemies, the two murder weapons found at the scene are his own, he carries the dagger with him, and the kitchen knife is placed in the kitchen. The killer is very careful in his work, so he is unable to find any useful clues for the time being, so he tentatively inferred that the killer sneaked into his room while He Jinfa was sleeping, and after using ether to completely stun He Jinfa, he stabbed his heart with a dagger, then used his kitchen knife to cut off his right hand and threw it into a pot of boiling water before leaving."

"Oh, the killer came in through the front door using the spare key left in the weak box by Blonde, didn't he?" His house was on the second floor, and there was an iron fence outside the window. The other person should have walked through the main entrance, and the old policeman had previously said that He's little brother had used the spare key to enter the house, so the killer probably knew why the blonde had left the key in the box.

The old policeman nodded, "Yes, it should be so, but the killer didn't leave any fingerprints on him, and there was no footage of him on the surveillance camera." The old policeman nodded, "Yes, it should be so, but the killer didn't leave any fingerprints, and there weren't any footage of him on the surveillance camera.

He Jin's death was more tragic, but Xu Haoqing had left the scene after a quick inspection. Either he had more important matters to attend to, or he didn't think that this case was enough for him to focus all his energy on it.

Last night, I looked at Xue Lu's body which had committed suicide by jumping off a building, and now, I saw that the corpse of He Jin had been killed. I felt terrible inside. Two fresh lives left in such a short period of time, sigh …

The old constable took the phone from another evidence bag and showed us the picture of Hawkins before he died.

In the photos, he was bare-chested, revealing his tattoos and the chain that hung from his neck. Combined with his buzz cut and muscular body, as well as the others who looked alike, he gave people a strong feeling of being a brother to society.

After looking at a few pictures, I suddenly remembered.

No wonder he looked so familiar. There was no blood on his face, but I recognized him.

This guy was the one who had caused trouble at the small restaurant, the leader.

I also understood what happened to the soft tissue on his face. When he was teasing the girl, he was knocked down by Zhou Yuankun who was drinking alone in the corner …

Li Fengyun also looked at the photo and frowned. He then went close to my ear and whispered, "It's him?"

The old policeman's phone rang and he ran to the other side to pick it up, leaving me and Li Fengyun behind.

"Boss, what a coincidence. This He Jin is the guy who was beaten up by Zhou Yuan Kun that night."

"Yeah, I think so too. Shu Jing, do you think this has something to do with Zhou Yuankun?"

Before I replied, the old policeman over there had already hung up the phone and said, "I just received the news. He had a fight with someone the night before yesterday, and was hit. The one who hit him was none other than the recently suspended Little Zhou. Zhou Yuankun, I just reported to Captain Xu.

The faces of the policemen in the room did not look too good. Maybe they were good friends with Zhou Yuankun.

However, the old policeman's status was not low. As soon as he said that, a few people immediately stood up with the old policeman. They were preparing to take action.

Li Fengyun and I also left the room with them. We quickly got into the car and headed towards Zhou Yuankun's house.

Along the way, Xu Haoqing's voice came from the old policeman's walkie-talkie, "Old Zhao, don't scare the snake by turning off the siren. I just called Yuan Kun, but no one answered. Be careful. Yuan Kun is extremely skilled, sigh …"

"Old Zhao has received it. Request for reinforcements …"

On the other side of the walkie-talkie, Xu Haoqing's voice was filled with disappointment and helplessness …

I'm a bit suspicious. Was the death of He Jin Kun caused by Zhou Yuankun?

Zhou Yuankun was a member of the "C" organization? Was it a spy from the police station?

It doesn't make much sense.

Zhou Yuankun was very good, so it was easy to kill him. Was there a need to use ether?

Besides, did he have a motive?

Was it just because of the conflict at dinner that night?

It was unlikely. Even if Zhou Yuankun was a spy, even if he was an elite, there was no reason for him to kill a hoodlum like He Jin.

After the police car had driven away for a while, I felt that the police might have made a mistake and said, "Brother Zhao, why do I feel that something is wrong?"

When Old Zhao heard this, he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Zhou Yuankun doesn't seem to be the real culprit, does he have anything to do with the death of Blondie?"

Old Zhao: "Although there's no evidence, Yuan Kun won't answer the phone. There's a possibility that it might be related to him."

Soon, they arrived at Zhou Yuankun's house. Li Fengyun went up to knock on the door, while Old Zhao and the other policemen took out their guns and hid on both sides of the door to prevent anyone from noticing them.

The door opened. Zhou Yuankun's dad was standing in the doorway. When he saw Li Fengyun and me, he smiled and said, "The two of you are here to look for Yuan Kun. He went out early in the morning.

Old Zhao and the others also came over. However, facing the unarmed Zhou Yuankun's father, they put away their firearms. Old Zhao asked, "Uh, when did Yuan Kun go out?"

When Zhou Yuankun's father saw so many uniformed officers coming over, he became a little nervous and said, "I really don't know what time he went out. Anyway, when I woke up, he had already left. I stayed at home all day and didn't go to work, and when I asked him, he didn't say … "

Old Zhao said rather tactfully, "Nothing much, the bureau gave him a few days' leave to rest. Coincidentally, he was responsible for a case before, so he tried to find out more about it, but couldn't get through to him. That's why he ran away. If he came back or contacted you, give me a call."

Zhou Yuankun's father didn't show any abnormality. He wrote down the number and said, "This child is always mischievous. If he makes a mistake, then you guys can just beat him up. Such a big person isn't a person to worry about …"

"Don't think too much into it. If there really isn't anything else, then that's it. We'll be leaving first." Old Zhao said politely.

After leaving Zhou Yuankun's house, Old Zhao said, "Let me report to Captain Xu."

Since they didn't search Zhou Yuankun's home, it means that they still have concerns. I also think that Zhou Yuankun isn't too suspicious. There really is no reason for him to kill him.

After reporting the situation to Captain Xu, Captain Xu was not in a good mood. He instructed Old Zhao and the others to continue tracking Zhou Yuankun's whereabouts.

As we drove past the water station, I suddenly remembered someone else.

"Old Zhao, stop the car. I need to get off."

Old Zhao stopped the police car and asked if Li Fengyun and I needed any help.

"No need, no need. You guys hurry up and get busy."

After Old Zhao left, I pointed at the water delivery station and said to Li Fengyun, "Boss, the young lad who was beaten up by He Jin that night worked at this water delivery station. Now that He Jin has been killed, why do I feel like it's different from what Xu Haoqing and company predicted?"

Li Fengyun nodded his head, "Zhou Yuankun indeed has no reason to kill He Jin, nor should he do that. With his skills, he doesn't even need to use ether to kill He Jin."

"Yes, that's why I think there's someone else."

"Are you talking about the waterman who dined tonight?"

"It's possible."

The sailor was not very old and was very thin. It was reasonable for them to confuse He Jin with ether if they wanted to kill him. Moreover, He Jin's right hand was cut off and then thrown into a high-pressure pot to be boiled, indicating the murderer's intention of venting his anger.

I remember that night when he had too much to drink and reached out with his right hand to touch the face of the sailor's girlfriend. When the sailor pushed him away, he hit him with his right hand.

Therefore, the thin waterman took advantage of the night to sneak into his house with hatred. He used ether to stun He Jin and pierced his heart with a golden dagger. Then, he chopped his right hand off with a kitchen knife and threw it into the pot to boil.

Arriving at the water station, he scanned the crew, but did not find the worker.

Taking a look at the employee information panel, he saw that the waterman's photo was placed right behind the ugly man. His name was Yao Bin.

At the same time, I also noticed that Laojiao entered office in August 2015, and Yao in October 2015. There was a difference of two months between the two of them.

Two months, one after the other.

"May I ask where is Yao Bin and if he went to deliver the water?"

"Ah?" You must be looking for Yao Bin. He didn't come to work and he also didn't come yesterday. I think he got beaten up. He's on sick leave. Is there anything I can do for him? How about you call him? " A sailor said.

Oh? You haven't been to work in two days?

There's a problem.

The income of the water workers was not high. Yao Bin had once said that his education was low and he had no choice but to do this job to support his livelihood. He had to support himself and even go on a date with his girlfriend.

The night before yesterday, when he was eating, although he was beaten up by Blondie, the beating was not serious and would not affect his delivery of water the next day.

He hadn't come to work for two days, so he should have no income for the past two days.

I dialed Xu Haoqing's number.

"Captain Xu, your men are to capture Yao Bin from all over the city …"

He explained his speculations to Xu Haoqing and told him exactly what happened during the fight at dinner time …

Xu Haoqing: "Alright, I understand. Thank you. I will arrange it immediately."

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