In the downstairs of Anning Community in Yanglong District, Zhang Changjiang took four colleagues from the assault team into the elevator with the security of the community, and each of them had their guns loaded. The security guard Xiaoli panicked from the moment Zhang Changjiang took out his gun. His legs were trembling until the elevator reached the 23rd floor and the door opened, and he found that his legs were no longer at his disposal.
Zhang Changjiang saw at a glance that Xiao Li had been frightened, and asked in a low voice, "Where is 2303?"
Knowing that Zhang Changjiang didn't intend to let him follow, Xiao Li was relieved and pointed to the right, "The second room on the right."
Uncharacteristically, Zhang Changjiang did not rush over in a hurry, but made a silent gesture to the four people, and then used the gesture to order one person to guard the elevator entrance and one to guard the step ladder, and finally signaled the remaining two people to follow him. Accustomed to the group leader's caution in his actions, everyone nodded.
From the elevator to 2303, it took Zhang Changjiang a full two minutes, which was a dozen steps away. He had to confirm all the environment in the corridor and make sure that other people did not open the door. Glancing at the door lock, he directly motioned to his men to open it. A team member squatted down and took out his tools, and cautiously moved to the door lock.
After another minute passed, Zhang Changjiang kicked the door open and rushed in after hearing the crisp sound of the door lock. On the sofa in the living room lay a woman in a black lace sling pajamas. Her hands and feet were fixed on the sofa, with thick tape wrapped around her mouth. Zhang Changjiang retracted the gun and motioned for his men to look at other rooms, but he walked directly towards that. A woman, more precisely a corpse, because he saw the scar on the woman's neck.
The two men returned to the living room, "Team Zhang, no one!"
Zhang Changjiang did not respond. He could not smell the scent of the corpse, which proved that the victim may have just died. If he could come sooner, what would he do? Slowly took out the walkie-talkie, "Come on! People are dead, but the murderer is not there."
The last hope of everyone downstairs was also completely annihilated with Zhang Changjiang's words. In fact, the moment Ye Chen called the forensic team when they set off, they all guessed Ye Chen's scruples. Why should we call the forensic team to capture the murderer
All silently walked into the elevator with a heavy heart, and they were going to witness a lost life, but they still don't know where the person who took this life was.
Entering 2303, there was a faint fragrance coming out of his nose, Ye Chen frowned, and then looked at Lin Xue behind him. Xue Lin nodded and said, "It's the fragrance of roses."
After getting the answer, Ye Chen walked into the living room. The room was two-bedroom and two-living room. The simple style made the room look very spacious. The most eye-catching thing was the big fluffy white sofa in the living room. Lying on that sofa. The deceased Xia Yue, aged 27, was the personnel manager of a clothing company in Yanglong District. She lived alone and had a house under her name, a typical strong woman. These information were obtained after the bank card owner was found. They also learned a lot about Xia Yue’s company on the road. She did not come to work after sending a text message on June 19 to ask for leave. However, the company did not return to work. No one realized what was wrong with this. When Lin Xue asked them this question on the phone, their answer was that everyone had asked for leave, so what else did they ask.
Lin Xue looked at Xia Yue's body and recalled the phone call just now, and couldn't help but said, "Are people so indifferent now? A big living person disappeared for several days without anyone asking?"
Ye Chen shook his head and denied, "The murderers' targets are all single women living alone, and they are all foreigners who have been working in Qixiu for a long time. They have very little contact with their families and it is difficult to be found. Sun Ke sells alcohol in a bar. The job is inherently unstable, and suddenly disappearing will not be noticed; Wang Pan and Li Meiting are both intern sales in the sales company, and it is not surprising that they leave without saying goodbye; it is Xia Yue, the murderer should have specially sent text messages to her to ask for leave. It's normal for Xia Yue's company to not be suspicious, because she herself is the manager of the personnel department, so how could her subordinates question her."
"From the perspective of liver temperature, the time of death of the deceased should be between 2 am and 6 am today. He died of mechanical suffocation. The strangulation was thinner than the last time. From the thickness, it was very close to the rope that bound the deceased." After giving a preliminary judgment, Li Junfei continued to bow his head to collect evidence.
Ye Chen looked at the corpse again, "Do you think something is wrong this time?"
"The deceased wore clothes... very sexy black lace pajamas, although they couldn't hide anything." Lin Xue said that her face was flushed, but this time she was not so uncomfortable. She understood Ye Chen's meaning instantly when she said that, she couldn't bear it. He took a breath, "He has evolved again?"
"Yes! He no longer pursues pure physical satisfaction. He knows how to decorate his prey with clothes. If you look at the rope carefully, the texture is obviously much better than the hemp rope last time, and the house is full. Scent, he is pursuing the victim... comfort!" Ye Chen couldn't help but walked two steps closer to the corpse, but was immediately forced back by Li Junfei's murderous look.
"Moreover, he is also pursuing the quality of the victims. From high school graduation to college students and then to the elites of society, he will continue to improve the quality of his goals to satisfy his vanity. But in a living environment like Xia Yue, he will definitely get a lot of sudden intervention. A clue, doesn't the monitoring of this community mean that you can avoid it by hiding?" Ye Chen turned to look at Zhang Changjiang, who was retired from the special general army, "Can you avoid it completely?"
Zhang Changjiang shook his head decisively, "There is no blind spot in the monitoring of the lobby on the first floor, and it is impossible to avoid it unless he climbs in from the outside of the building."
"Check it out! Such a community doesn't mean you can come in!" (End of this chapter)