C124

Chapter 124 - Corpse Transformation

"Aunt... Xu Huo... How could I kill someone? "I killed someone..."

"It's really amazing how you kill people? Is there a need to be so arrogant in front of the police? " Looking at Zhao Qi's Big jeep coming towards me, I secretly sighed and hung up the phone.

Seeing Zhao Qi and Shen Qing getting off the carriage, I told Sang Lan and the others to wait inside, and then pushed open the door and walked over.

"Sure, but you dare to be a police officer!" Zhao Qi pointed at me from afar and said loudly.

I can only laugh. I can even think of a way to find clues from Kyle, not to mention the veteran detective.

Shen Qing laughed until her shoulders twitched, "Hey, Xu Huo, do you know that when we found that fatty, Captain Zhao reported his name? He said he was in a hurry to get to the hospital, and he even said he was going to take the risk! I just don't get it. How do you look like a cop? How could that fatty trust you so much? "

"The situation is urgent and we have no choice. Brother Zhao, please forgive us." I nodded towards Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi waved his hand, looked at my car, and grabbed my shoulder: "Where did you find him?"

"Right behind the grass sentry over there, in a run-down house outside the small forest."

Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at me, "What's going on?

I scratched my head and said, "If I were to tell you that she was killed by Yellowskin, would you believe me?"

"Yellow skin?" Shen Qing opened her eyes wide.

I nodded. "Well, that weasel didn't want to save her. He wanted to take her life so he brought her here. When I got here, she wanted to jump into the well."

"That would make sense. I had long heard that the yellow skin was evil and could confuse people, then Rent driver and Fatty must have been bewitched." Zhao Qi clapped his hands, "Get in the car, we'll talk after we get back to the station."

I pulled him back and whispered, "How will we deal with this?"

Zhao Qi glanced at the carriage, lowered his voice, and said:

"You tell her, don't be afraid, that grandson's identity has already been determined. He's a burglar, a rapist with two lives on his hands. According to the case, he should have stepped on it earlier, and only opened the door to deceive Sang Lan, wanting to commit a crime when he saw Ji Yayun going out. "The key point is, the evidence found a switchblade at the scene. It was verified that it was the weapon used to kill the murdered woman in the previous case."

"So you're saying that Sang Lan is fine?"

"It's fine, but we have to go through the whole process. That kind of trash would get what he deserved if he dies. Sang Lan would be fine. "

Back in the car, I stared at Sang Lan for a long while.

"What's the situation?" Ji Yayun asked carefully.

"What else can happen? Killing and escaping, cleaning up …" I couldn't help laughing out loud when I said that classic old phrase.

Just as Zhao Qi had said, the person who was scratched to death by 'Sang Lan' was someone who carried a bloody crime.

It's just that I can't understand why the old weasel would attach himself to Sang Lan. Moreover, it's when she's in danger, could it really be a coincidence …

This afternoon, I had just finished eating outside and returned back to the station, when I saw Guo Sen walking in from the front with a dark expression. Seeing me wave goodbye, he entered the office without saying a word.

I pulled Zhao Qi who was behind me and asked him what was wrong.

Zhao Qi said with a grin, saying that it was still not because of Gao Li's question, if the case could not be solved, then his family would cause trouble at the embassy, and under the pressure from the officials, the one to take the blame was naturally Guo Sen, the captain.

I secretly shook my head. Li Qingyuan's body had gone through an in-depth examination to confirm that the cause of death was a broken neck. However, the students watching the scene were in a complete mess. Even after comparing hundreds of sets of fingerprints, there were still no clues.

The key point was, Li Qingyuan had only been in the Academy for a year, his background was very simple, what was the motive for the murderer to kill him?

Was it just because he wanted to use the corpse oil to reach his goal of being with Sang Lan?

"Zhao Qi!" Guo Sen poked his head out of the office and called Zhao Qi in.

Carrying my packed lunch box, I went straight to the holding cell.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!" I rapped on the bars with my car key.

Sang Lan sat on the bed in the corner with her knees crossed, staring at me without moving.

I couldn't help but laugh. "Your treatment is already pretty good. As a murderer, not only do you have a single room to live in, there are even people who specially send you food. Are you still not satisfied?"

"What am I satisfied with? I was almost bullied. Why should I stay here? " Sang Lan said with a tearful voice.

"I thought your family was doing a bail out for you. After all, it involves your life, so the procedure that you should go through will have to go away. "Hurry up and come over. It's time to eat."

"Not eating."

"Just disobey." I glanced at her chest and said, "Don't even think about it. Just treat it as killing people. Have you ever heard of 'I can't bear to part with a child'? "Now that the wolf has been scratched to death by you, our 'child' or our 'child' …"

"Scram!"

I shook my head and took out a small cake from the plastic bag. I took out a lighter and lit it.

Sang Lan glanced at me, then jumped down from the bed and walked over, "How did you know it's my birthday?"

"How could I not know that you've hung up in the station? Make a wish and blow the 'candle' out. "

Sang Lan glared at me again as both of her hands clasped together. She closed her eyes and his lips gently opened and closed for a good while, before opening them again. Whoosh … "Huff …" He blew three times without extinguishing the kerosene lighter.

"Your vital capacity is not good enough... "Hahaha..."

"Help me blow it!" Sang Lan could not help but laugh.

Weng … "Weng …"

"Pfft …"

I helped Sang Lan blow out the lighter, gave her the cake, and picked up the phone.

"Hey, Captain Zhao."

"Where are you?" Zhao Qi asked.

"He's delivering food to Sang Lan in the detention center."

"Come with me."

After hanging up, I handed the box lunch to Sang Lan, and said sincerely:

"I have to travel in the afternoon. You've already been here for two days. You'll probably be released in the afternoon after this meal. "Remember, when you go out, you have to get better and be a good person. I don't want to see you here anymore …"

"Get lost!"

Arriving at Zhao Qi's office, I asked if he had been notified.

Zhao Qi said that he had already informed Ma Li, so I will be going with him.

I said that since the Li-jie is not here, I can't perform an autopsy.

Zhao Qi said: "No need to do an autopsy, Zhang Ping was the one in trouble."

"Zhang Ping? What happened to her? " Recalling Bai Ling'er's warning before she left, I had a bad premonition in my heart.

Zhao Qi stared at me and said, "Her body disappeared from the local police station."

… ….

At 6 PM in the evening, the two of them got off the train and were picked up by a car sent by the local police station.

The officer who drove us led us to an office and knocked on the door. "Captain Liu, the people from City X are here."

A chubby middle-aged man stood up from behind his desk, nodded at us, and said to the policeman, "Call Little Li over."

Entering the room, both parties introduced themselves. The middle-aged man was called Liu Mingzhang, the captain of the Fulin County's Criminal Police Division.

"Report."

"Come in."

When I saw who it was, my eyes couldn't help but light up. To my surprise, the person who came was a beautiful female police officer who had a muscular body and was dressed in a police uniform.

Liu Mingzhang said: "This is Little Li, Li Xuannan, our department's medical examiner. She was on duty when the incident happened last night."

Liu Mingzhang scratched his head, "Let me briefly explain the situation. Because of some reasons, Zhang Ping's corpse had been left in the station's mortuary ever since it was delivered. It wasn't until yesterday morning that Zhang Ping's father came over from the countryside to inspect it. In the end, Zhang Ping's body disappeared last night. "

As he said this, his and Li Xuannan's faces both revealed an inconceivable expression.

"What does the monitor show?" Zhao Qi asked.

Liu Mingzhang rubbed his face, pointed at the computer screen and said: "Come over and take a look."

The screen displayed a video interface. Liu Mingzhang clicked his mouse twice and the video started playing from the beginning.

The screen showed the morgue. Aside from a row of cold storage cabinets, there were a few carriages. Two of the carriages had white sheets bulging on them. Clearly, there were two corpses in the parking lot.

I looked at the time in the upper right-hand corner and saw that it was 11: 17 last night.

Time passed minute after minute, but the scene seemed to have become still, without any changes.

However, Liu Mingzhang's expression became even more complicated as his forehead tightened into a lump.

When the time showed 11: 21, suddenly, as if a gust of wind blew into the morgue, the white sheets on the two carriages moved at the same time.

In one of the cars, a corner of the white sheet was blown up. It was clearly visible that it was the corpse of a male in his twenties.

"Someone's opening the door." Zhao Qi whispered.

"Absolutely not," said Li Xuannan. "The key to the morgue has always been locked in the drawer of the duty room. No one has touched it."

Just after the gust of 'wind' blew by, the scene seemed to have once again entered a 'stationary' state.

After five minutes, just as I was about to rub my eyes, the white sheet on the trolley moved again!

This time only the sheet of the fully covered car moved, not by the wind but by itself.

The two ends of the sheet shook, as if the people below were struggling to sit up!

Zhao Qi and I looked at each other and subconsciously held our breath.

The quaking of the sheets was getting more intense, and my heart was thumping along with it.

Suddenly, the carriage seemed to have been pushed away by an invisible hand and it turned around!

In the next second, an even more horrifying scene appeared.

After another violent tremble, the corpse under the bed actually sat up.

The sheet fell down along with the corpse's movements, revealing the corpse's appearance, it was Zhang Ping!

Her face had turned strange and sharp when she died, and now it looked even more demonic.

Her eyes were open, but her eyeballs were motionless. Strangely, her nose was twitching, causing her entire face to convulse.