A single-family farmhouse less than two kilometers away from Situ Yi's Villa.
Jin Xi put on gloves and foot covers, and stood outside the farmhouse watching. I saw a mountain behind it, and the farmhouse was surrounded by a low fence and had a small yard. Outside the courtyard gate is a narrow dirt road, overgrown with weeds and trees, and it is also more than 100 meters away from the nearest farmhouse.
Fully qualified.
The criminal police team of the sub-bureau has sealed off the farmhouse, attracting some villagers to watch. The Black Shield Team was in charge of this scene, so there were not many people in the yard. Apart from the Black Shield Team, there were only three detectives brought by Qin Wenlong, two appraisal officers, Xu Sibai, Xiao Yao, and Xu Nanbai.
"When we arrived, there was no one in the house, and we haven't come back." Leng Nian stepped up and said, "I have applied for an arrest warrant to go to Shao Lun's work unit and the places he frequents to search."
Han Chen and Qin Wenlong nodded.
"I've seen the wheel prints on the dirt road." Nag ran over and said, "The model is bigger, it should be an SUV."
The group entered the house again.
On the surface, this two-story building looks no different from an ordinary farmhouse. White walls, black bricks, cement floors, and simple furniture. But when the criminal police broke the lock on the door leading to the basement and walked down the narrow and dark stairs, everyone was stunned when they saw everything in front of them.
It seems that it is really no different from hell on earth. There are even obvious traces of imitating crime scenes in European and American film and television dramas.
It was very dark, and all the windows were sealed. As Han Chen said, special soundproofing was done. In the middle of the ceiling, an extremely bright and dazzling incandescent lamp illuminated the various sizes of knives, iron rods, and axes hanging around, some of which were stained with blood.
In the middle of the lamp is a large and heavy chair. Some ropes are scattered on the chair. It appears to be used to restrain the victim.
There was blood on the floor. And when the appraisers irradiated the ultraviolet light, the ground showed larger, swamp-like hidden bloodstains. Seeing people's hearts froze.
Jin Xi walks to a square table by the wall, where several ladies' handbags are piled up. She picked one up and looked at it. Unlike this messy house, the handbag was packed in a very clean plastic bag and placed neatly without any stains. In each plastic bag, there is also a small card with simple information on the victim. This one in her hand reads: "Zhou Sijin, 29 years old, very beautiful."
She shuddered for a while, put down her bag, and turned to look at Han Chen: "Perhaps his original intention was to take revenge. To take revenge on Situ Yi, and also to take revenge on those women. But in essence, he has also perverted."
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The criminal police and identification personnel stayed at the scene for a long time, removing a large number of evidence and tools for committing crimes, and going in and out.
It was getting dark soon.
Jin Xi wandered around the house for a long time, and saw Nagha lying beside the stairs at the entrance of the basement, holding a flashlight on the wall.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
Nagging replied: "There seems to be something here, help me hold it."
Jin Xi took the flashlight and followed his fingers, only to see a small black bump on the dark and mottled wall surface. Nag is worthy of being an expert in trace identification, such a hidden location has been discovered by him.
"Camera?" she asked.
Nagging replied: "Well, American products, good things. From the perspective of structure, it should be wireless to send and receive signals."
At this time, Han Chen also walked up the stairs and watched the camera with them.
Nagging said to himself, "This wireless camera has an effective distance of only five kilometers. There is no computer in this room. Where is Shao Lun watching the surveillance video? Is it in the car?"
Jin Xi was startled.
Han Chen: "Go and see if there are cameras elsewhere in the house."
"Okay."
Nagging like a gust of wind, Han Chen called the appraisers over and took out the camera from the wall.
And Jin Xi stood there, looking at the camera. Under the light, it was dark and bright, like the eyes of a beast, staring at you.
Nag quickly discovered more cameras.
They are all installed in extremely hidden but important locations, such as the trunks of big trees at the gate of the courtyard, the dark beams of the eaves, and the corners of the basement that are blocked by tables... If you don't look closely, you can't find them at all.
And what was captured in the camera can only be known by finding the storage computer on the other end.
The staff gradually withdrew outside the house and began to explore in the courtyard. Jin Xi thinks about nagging about the performance and distribution of the cameras just now, but she always feels that something is not right, and an idea pops up in her mind. Continue to dangle in the basement, combing carefully.
At this time, I heard Nag shouting again: "Hey, I found out again."
Jin Xi turns her head and sees him handing the three bottles of mineral water on the windowsill to Han Chen: "Boss, there are sleeping pills here. Every bottle has it."
Han Chen and Jin Xi were startled at the same time.
Han Chen took it and lowered his head to smell it. Nagging said proudly: "Didn't a criminal police officer get sleeping pills by this guy yesterday? I studied sleeping pills at noon today, and I can try them out after just one sip."
Han Chen and Jin Xi glanced at him at the same time, but said nothing.
"But..." Jin Xi also took the water bottle and looked at it, "No sleeping pills were found in the victim's body."
Nagging is also a glimpse.
"It wasn't for them, or he drank it himself." Han Chen suddenly said.
Nagging: "Oh."
Jin Xi stared at the bottles of water without saying a word. Han Chen glanced at her, smiled thoughtfully, and walked aside.
At this time his cell phone rang, and the signal in the basement was poor. He picked it up, walked up the stairs, and walked out. Nag and Jin Xi are left in the basement. Nagging is like a radar, and he goes up and down to look around, for fear of missing something. And Jin Xi continued to squat down on the spot, staring at the ground, stunned.
She is thinking.
There are some vague thoughts in my mind, which are chaotically colliding, organizing, and merging—
Hidden cameras, 5km range, images captured by cameras, sleeping pills…
Extreme morbidity and excitement, prying eyes in the dark, flashes of laughter...
"It's almost there, go up?" Nagging asked.
Jin Xi still stares at the ground, and casually makes a "uh". She didn't hear at all.
I don't know how long it took, and the surroundings became very quiet.
A smile finally appeared on Jin Xi's face.
"Nagging, I get it," she said, looking up. "I know what this case is about... eh?"
The basement was empty, except for a solitary lamp shining above her head, casting a clear shadow.
Nagging is gone.
Jin Xi made a cut, and just as she was about to stand up with her hands on her knees, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the ground. After her own shadow, another shadow overlapped.
No sound, no sign. The shadow made no sound, and was immediately attached to her back. Jin Xi's heart trembled, and subconsciously she was about to run forward!
However it was too late.
The man's technique was unbelievably fast, and he grabbed her throat from behind in an instant. There was a low hoarse gasp in Jin Xi's voice, and in the next second, her feet had already left the ground, and the man grabbed her neck and lifted her from the ground.
Jin Xi struggled desperately, desperately trying to break his hand, but couldn't. The man's hands are wearing white gloves, like iron tongs. His breathing was steady and cold, clearly trying to kill her.
Jin Xi's eyes turned black, she wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. Her legs kicked back a few times, but the master made a move, and that person took advantage of her unpreparedness to sneak attack. He swerved away, and put more force on her neck.
"Damn..." Jin Xi opened her mouth and cursed, but she couldn't hear her voice at all.
Who is he? Who is he! have such a skill.
Surrounded by police, how did he sneak in
Why put her to death!
…
Han Chen... Han Chen!
Gradually, her breathing became more and more difficult, her throat hurt like fire, and gradually, her consciousness became blurred. Finally no more energy to move. Then I felt the man's hand loosen, one hand grabbed her neck, the other hand covered her mouth and pinched her face. He was about to break her neck.