Snow flakes fell, one by one on the road of people coming and going. As soon as they touched the ground, they lost their white figure and turned into a muddy and tangled color like mud. Only the roofs and treetops, which are not visited by people, are their best destinations.
Huo Xiaofang and two police officers rode out of the industrial development zone in Shicheng. Said to be a development zone, there are only a few small factories in it. The three of them went around in a circle. Two or three clothing factories were actually more like workshops, two food factories that made local specialties, and a few tea factories. The three of them looked around, and no one matched the deceased. Hand characteristics.
Xiao Zhou increased the speed of his motorcycle and stood side by side with Huo Xiaofang: "Brother Fang, checking in this way is like touching a needle in the ocean."
Huo Xiaofang: "Who doesn't know that this is like finding a needle in a haystack. There are no other clues. The corpses of the murderer are similar in weight and skillful. The most feared thing is that it is not just as simple as vendetta or love killing. Before there are no new clues, we must Do an investigation and narrow down the scope. Otherwise, once the person is malformed, it is very likely that someone will be killed."
Xiao Zhou nodded: "Where shall we go next?"
"Farmer's market, a place where meat is sold." Huo Xiaofang finished answering, heading towards the largest farmer's market in Shicheng.
Zhu Yu stood at the intersection with his hands on his hips, his eyes wondering where to look.
"Brother Yu, are we still looking for it?" the police officer behind walked up to him and asked.
Zhu Yu: "You go back and rest first, it's snowing." He said as he took out the cigarette, and after lighting it, he took a breath, and the smoke was half burned.
It has been three days since the corpse was found, but nothing was found. The deceased’s head searched around to no avail, and the surrounding towns reported feedback.
It is also useless.
He raised his head, and the lower he went, the bigger and bigger it looked like snowflakes with overwhelming momentum. Pieces of it hit his face, not only cold but also painful. stretch
He wiped off his hand, slapped his hair again, shook his shoulders, threw away his cigarette butt and turned into the car, ready to go back.
The phone rang, took out the phone: "Hello!"
There were many people outside the cordon in front of a fish shop at the end of Fengting Road. Women's cries were loud, and the crowd was talking a lot. Zhu Yu got out of the car: "Get out of the way, the police handle the case!" He pulled out a path from the group, went through the cordon and walked in.
"Brother Yu, just received an alarm from the shopkeeper and found a black bag when cleaning the bottom of the fish pond." The police officer pointed to the black plastic bag beside him and said.
Zhu Yu nodded and walked over, reaching out to open the bag.
"Brother Yu, it's a bit scary," the police officer said.
Zhu Yu glanced at the crowd outside the cordon, gave a few police officers a wink, and evacuated the crowd.
He stretched out his hand to untie the bag and looked at it, his expression and gaze were frozen, after several seconds passed, he sniffed, his eyes stared, and then the bag was tied again.
The head was cut open, and the brain inside was clearly visible. The facial muscles were smashed to reveal blood-stained bones. The ears were also cut off. A pair of eyes were dug away, leaving a black hole all around. With bloody eyes, the picture is bloody, cruel and terrifying.
After Zhu Yu tied the bag, he took out the phone and called Cai Liao.
"Hey, the skull is at the fish stall at the end of Fengting Road, come here!"
Cai Liao hung up the phone, got up, put on his jacket, and went out. He looked at the white man and quickly got into the car and headed to Fengting Road.
(End of this chapter)