"Sir Lu, do you have anything you want to say about these serial murders?" Xu Shaowen took a few more photos and then asked Lu Changsheng next to him.
"I have the right to remain silent until the matter is investigated." Lu Changsheng gave him a cold glance.
Hearing this, Xu Shaowen smiled helplessly. Knowing that this man would definitely not tell him any information, but how could he give up like this
"I found that the wounds of the deceased in these cases were a bit tricky."
This caused Lu Changsheng, who was about to turn around and leave, to take a halt, and then glanced back at the man with a cunning smile, "What do you want to say?"
"Let’s not talk about the dead with a single shot, let’s just talk about those with a single shot." Xu Shaowen said, pointing her porcelain-white neck with her finger. "Medically, there are several arteries hidden here. It’s impossible to die in a short period of time if you are traumatized by the outside world. Judging from the wounds of those deceased, the prisoner’s technique was very precise, and one knife killed them, and there was no struggle at all before death. That Zhang still held his death. The horrified expression before is the best proof!"
"Are you trying to say that this was done by the killer?"
"Who knows, there are too many incredible things in this world." Xu Shaowen pointed out.
Lu Changsheng frowned slightly, but did not speak any more. Looking back at the crime scene in front of him, his eyes sank, and it seemed that he was looking for help from those people.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and it was the noon break again.
As soon as Zhuo Lin walked out of the classroom door, he saw Dongfang Han, who was standing in the corridor not far away, seemed to be talking with Xu Wangying in front of him. He saw that the girl's face became slightly solemn, and then the two turned and left together.
"Where are Dongfang Han going?" Zhuo Lin asked Yi Changfeng who came out from behind.
"They," Yi Changfeng glanced back at the two distant figures, "It seems to be investigating some case. It is said that the police asked them."
Zhuo Lin frowned slightly, but did not speak.
Dongfanghan and Xu Wangying were in the police car specially to pick them up, and arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department in less than ten minutes. At this time, Lu Changsheng was already standing in the lobby waiting for them, but being received by his boss in person like this made the policemen passing by feel very curious and couldn’t help but put their sights on Xu Wangying and Dongfang Han, except for Xu Wangying. Apart from the need for any cover, Dongfang Han changed into ordinary casual clothes in order to avoid trouble, and she also wore a mask on her face, which made it difficult for people to see her specific appearance. However, she was carrying a black box behind her back at this time. It looks strange in the hall.
What a strange guy...
"Thank you for helping us this time." Closing the elevator door, Lu Changsheng turned his head to express his sincere gratitude to the two behind him. His eyes were paid special attention to Dongfang Han's body for a few seconds before he quickly retracted.
"This is what we should do." Xu Wangying returned naturally.
Dongfang Han just looked up at the man and didn't speak. She knew that the identity of this man had also been told to her by Gao Yuan, no wonder that he was so familiar. It turned out to be the brother of Lu Changsheng, the principal of their school.
The next three people stopped talking until they came to the morgue, which was not at all uncomfortable to Dongfang Han, who had long been used to seeing dead bodies.
"These are the deceased who recently committed serial homicides in this city." Lu Changsheng opened the white cloth covering the deceased's body, and several faces were very clear under the light, both male and female.
Dongfang Han and Xu Wangying stepped forward to take a look, and then observed the fatal wounds on those people. The reason why they are called the two of them is because they are the most experienced people in the Ace class. They have dealt with weapons and various people on the battlefield for many years. These experiences have made them familiar with these things.
"From the point of view of the wound, the muzzle is within 5.2 mm. It should be a medium-sized pistol with a capacity of 15 rounds." Xu Wangying, who was good at using guns, analyzed the deceased's head.
"Yes. We compared and compared with the cartridge cases left at the scene. The pistol the prisoner was holding should be the Beretta 92F model made in Italy." Lu Changsheng returned without denying it.
"The kind of pistol that can be used by special forces, there are also gangs or professional killers." Xu Wangying said, looking back at Dongfang Han next to him, "What have you found?"
After observing the necks of the deceased, she said, "The killer should have used a military Swiss knife. It must have been a fatal knife to the deceased at the time of the incident. Judging from the severed arteries in the neck, the man’s methods were cruel but very cruel. Professional.” Having said that, she raised her head and glanced at Xu Wangying, “I agree with you that the prisoner in these cases may be a professional killer.”
Is it the same as Xu Shaowen said... Lu Changsheng looked at the two in front of him with a solemn expression. Judging by their professionalism and proficiency, I am afraid that they are not simply people who have come out of ordinary troops.
After completing the mission, Dongfang Han and the others left the police station under the watch of Lu Changsheng.
"What do you think?" Xu Wangying walked beside Dongfang Han and glanced back at her, "Is it related to the organization we are looking for?"
"I don't know." Dongfang Han couldn't jump to conclusions at will, "but there is no denying the fact that it may not be a coincidence that this city has become a professional killer."
Xu Wangying was startled, "Do you want to say that you might be involved in a conspiracy?"
"I can't be sure for the time being! But this may become a trouble for our Ace class." Dongfang Han frowned slightly when she said that, because she had no idea about the case, such as the murderer's purpose and his coming to this city. For what, or who ordered it.
"Forget it, if this matter is serious enough to mobilize the people above, let's act again. Let's go, go to eat first." Xu Wangying said.
Dongfang Han nodded meaninglessly and was about to leave with him. At this moment, a nice melody came from the opposite street. She subconsciously stopped, and looked back, seeing a person standing in front of a flower shop being caught by a group of women. Clustered.
It was a picturesque man with exquisite and three-dimensional features, and his flaxen hair gleamed softly in the sun. With his eyelids down, he was quiet in the music world he created, pulled by slender and graceful fingers. With the violin strings in front of you, the long eyelashes form a seductive arc on the white face. People move with the sound, set off by a rose flower behind them, glorious and pure, just like a fallen angel in the world, beautiful It also seemed to be an oil painting with gold rims.
The women who hugged him, including the flower shop owner, were immersed in the beautiful appearance of the man and the beautiful melody, and even the people on the side of the road couldn't help but stay sideways.
The man was breathlessly beautiful like a rose.
"Wandering artist?" Xu Wangying looked at the opposite street following Dongfanghan's sight, and his tone seemed to be a bit nostalgic, because they had often encountered such a wandering artist when they traveled in various countries.
At this time, after the man finished the performance, the onlookers woke up, and then the women screamed and applauded wildly.
Countless rewards were thrown into the violin box right now. When the man said thank you to the audience in front of him, he inadvertently raised his head and looked at the crowd and looked at the girl standing across the street.
Purple eyes? Dongfang Han was slightly startled. After receiving a friendly smile from the other party, she quickly retracted her gaze and Xu Wangying beside her turned and left.
The man watched the back of the girl with the black box on his back, and he involuntarily bent his lips. From the outside, he was so charming and temptation, and it was a scream. The shopkeeper gave him a bouquet of roses at this time.
"Thank you, beautiful lady." The man reached out and took it with a gentle smile.
"... No, you are welcome, Mr. Luo Fan" The female shopkeeper's face blushed slightly, "I want to thank you for coming here, my flower shop's business has been better before."
The man only smiled when he heard it.
Since this beautiful man stood in front of her shop a week ago, his countless female fans have been spending flowers in her flower shop to give him flowers in order to meet the musician, and some people even asked her about this man. The news, although she only knows nothing other than this person’s name.
In a western-style restaurant, Dongfanghan and Xuwangying are sitting in front of the window and enjoying the more suitable food on the table. Compared with Xuwangying who likes the heavy taste of western style, Dongfanghan prefers light taste, such as eating now. The pork chop without mushroom sauce.
"Did Xu Yi contact you?" Xu Wangying, who was sitting opposite, asked her at this moment.
Dongfang Han nodded lightly, his voice still indifferent: "He said he is alive so far."
Xu Wangying almost didn't roll his eyes when he heard this. This guy has always looked like a fool. However, this man would not understand that compared to his strict and rigid self, Xu Yi didn't seem to be so restrained in talking to Dongfang Han.
At this time, Dongfanghan's cell phone rang in her pocket. She glanced at the display phone on the screen, wiped her mouth, stood up and said "Go out first" to Xu Wangying, then turned and left.
When he walked to the door, Dongfang Han picked up the phone in his hand.
"Xiaohan."
Zhang Zichu's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Zi Chu, are you okay?" This time he called.
"Are you free this weekend?"
"Zi Chu, you know me..." Dongfang Han said as he turned around, something fell from the person's pocket when a person passed in front of her, and fell directly to her feet.
"Sir, you have dropped something." Dongfang Han bent down and picked up the pocket watch that looked a little older.
The person who hadn't gone far heard the words and paused slightly. He reached out his hand and touched his pocket, then suddenly turned around, raised his head and thanked her with a smile, "Thank you..." The voice paused slightly.
At the moment when the two eyes met, they couldn't help but stunned.
The man who appeared in front of Dongfang Han was the wandering entertainer he had seen before. He had a pair of beautiful purple eyes, like a fine gem, bright and moving.
"Xiaohan, Xiaohan, are you still there?" Zhang Zichu's worried voice came on the phone, and Dongfang Han immediately recovered. She apologized to the other party and said, "Zi Chu, I have something here now. I'll be calling for a while. you."
"… Ok."
After hanging up the phone, Dongfang Han handed the pocket watch in his hand to the man in front of him. After he reached out and took it, he thanked her and smiled, "Thank you, beautiful lady. I didn't expect we would meet again soon!"
"..."
Dongfang Han frowned slightly, how did he recognize himself.
Seeing the other's thoughts, Luo Fan smiled calmly, "Because the young lady has a pair of very special and beautiful eyes, which are unforgettable at a glance, just like these roses." After speaking, he put the bouquet in his hand. The hot rose was given to Dongfang Han, "I think it is the best for you."