In the morning, April 14, light rain.
In an old tube building in Beijing University Town, the 701 criminals have already pulled the cordon.
"Hey!" Ye Chen sighed long as he looked at the hanging corpse. Sure enough, the "Fengyan Blood Demon" appeared. What's even more ironic was that his modus operandi was exactly the same as last year. For the police, this was undoubtedly the most direct way to slap in the face.
In fact, the most troublesome thing for Ye Chen was the reporters who came downstairs one after another. According to Zhang Changjiang, the person who reported the incident was also a tenant in this building, a couple of college students, both of whom were from the school's journalism department. When these two went downstairs in the morning, they found that the door of the deceased's house was concealed. Maybe it was a journalist who couldn't! The two even opened the door of the room and saw the corpse hanging on the roof.
What the two of them immediately notified was their internship unit, a news company that is very influential in Qixiu. The circle of the press was originally small and crowded. When Ye Chen arrived, several cameras had already been set up downstairs.
These reporters are not fools. Ye Chen knew that someone would think of the "Fengyan Blood Demon Case", and this unresolved case would often cause irreparable panic to the public.
"The name of the deceased was Zhao Ning, a graduate student from a nearby medical university. She lived alone. This is the house she rented. We have contacted her classmates and they are on their way." Lin Xue was not in a good mood, and died. After all, he was a young girl in the season. From the scene, it should have been done by the "Fengyan Blood Demon", which meant that an endless killing had already begun.
Li Junfei has already completed the autopsy, and his expression is not much better. "The time of death was between 11pm and 12pm last night. The cause of death was heavy bleeding caused by the incision of the femoral artery. The murder weapon should be a short knife like a scalpel. , Judging from the blood volume at the scene, the murderer should have taken it away
Most of the blood of the dead. Judging from the smell, the deceased had drunk a lot of wine during his lifetime, and there were no defensive scars except for the binding marks on the wrists and the fatal cuts. "
Li Junfei glanced at Guo Hao, then looked at Ye Chen and said, "I suggest you recall a case from last year. I guess the murderer may be the same person."
"'Fengyan Blood Demon'!" Guo Hao said in a low voice, Ye Chen could see the blue veins on Guo Hao's forehead and the trembling fists he was holding tightly.
Information about the "Fengyan Blood Demon Case" flashed through Ye Chen's mind, and the screen was finally fixed on the information of a girl named Guo Ling. She is from Qixiu, and she is intern at a company in Fengyan. When she gets in touch with Guo Hao's state of being out of control, Guo Ling's identity is self-evident.
"Guo Ling... is this your relative?" Lin Xue also noticed this. She also understood Guo Hao's feelings even better when her relatives were killed by the murderer.
Guo Hao gritted his teeth and nodded, "It's my cousin!" He looked at Ye Chen pleadingly, "This case caused quite a stir at the time, and in the end the police did not catch the murderer. This time you again. Are you sure you will catch him?"
Ye Chen pursed his mouth and nodded. In fact, he didn't have much confidence. He had too little information now, and it was difficult to pinpoint the prominent characteristics of the murderer. But he knew that he had to give Guo Hao confidence at this time, because it was not only Guo Hao who was waiting for him to solve the case, but also the Qixiu people who were about to learn everything.
What Ye Chen didn't know was that his gesture of pursing his lips made Guo Hao's heart extremely lost. The people of 701 knew Ye Chen too well, so they knew some of his micro expressions, which was naturally due to Lin Xue. If Ye Chen scratched his head and smiled silly, then he must be lying; if Guo Ye Chen is lighting up his cigarette and squinting, then he must be looking for clues; if Ye Chen is pursing his mouth to speak, then he must be
I don’t have much confidence in my inference...
Lin Xue saw all this in her eyes, and she suddenly regretted spreading Ye Chen’s bad ailments. Although everyone often used this as a reference to understand Ye Chen’s state, she never thought that Guo Hao would be allowed this time. Feeling desperate.
Looking at the environment of this large single room, Ye Chen's eyes returned to the corpse, "The room is in order, and the books on the desk have been wrinkled because of long-term reading. It can be seen that the deceased worked very hard in his studies. Looks sweet, The clothes are not too much, but the clothes she is wearing are very new. There are cut tags in the trash can. Obviously, she bought new clothes on a special trip to date the murderer."
Lin Xue continued with Ye Chen's words: "It seems that the murderer's communicative ability is more than just average! Even this kind of high school type of woman can be attracted, and he made a special trip to wear new clothes and make-up for him."
Looking at the deceased's well-dressed face, Ye Chen always felt that he had overlooked some very important things, and such things happened to prevent him from completing the initial psychological profile. In desperation, he could only go down according to the formal process, "Check! First, I want to know where the deceased went yesterday, who they met, and where they ate; second, I want the deceased to be close to three. The content of all the chat tools in the sky; third, according to the modus operandi of the "Fengyan Blood Demon", there must be drugs in the body of the deceased. I need to know the specific types and sources of such drugs; fourth, I never believe The crime is perfect. I will screen everything here, so I won’t commit the murderer and leave nothing."
After speaking, Ye Chen was the first to walk out of the room, and he pressed hard on his temple as he walked. Because of the pressure brought by the "Black Dream", Ye Chen had to admit that his current observation power had dropped a lot, he never caught that important thing, and his irritability no longer allowed him to stay on the scene of the crime. . (End of this chapter)