Vol 2 Chapter 694: Yu Jin Cheng Xiang (28)

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After a few days of exploration, the story found that the first kite just wanted to shut him, and there was nothing to hurt him, or for other purposes.
She is simply to shut him down.
But the words have to admit that she is exceptionally good to herself except that she occasionally speaks a little bit irritating.
I don’t know if she is locked up here at this time, can she do this...
Maybe she will have various uncontrollable situations because of her disagreement.
It is even possible to hurt her because she is out of control.
"Shen Siming phone."
When the words came back to God, the first kite did not know when to stand next to him and handed the phone to him.
Shen Siming’s phone call was more than ten, and the first kite was too annoying, so he was brought in.
Look at her, call the phone, and actively press the hands-free.
"Is there something?"
Shen Siming said: "Are you still not over? You are coming back. The case of the deceased is exactly the same as the case you checked. I will go and bring the case to you. You will come back to me!"
In the past, Shen Siming was the tone of the singer, but this time it was extraordinarily serious.
"... um, I know." The phone hangs up.
He looked at the kite: "I promise you, I don't run, I won't run against you, can you let me go?"
He paused: "I report to you on time every day. If you don't worry, you can install a positioner and monitor on me. I will cooperate."
"Very important?"
There is a sharp edge between the eyebrows and the peaks: "It is very important to me."
The initial zither is cold and cold: "What if you ran?"
"I won't run." The words took her hand and put it on her chest: "I just wanted to get you. Since you want to get me, why should I run? Baby, believe me?"
The first kite looked at him silently.
Three minutes later, the kite turned and took the key and opened the anklet to him.
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When the words returned to the police station, Shen Siming couldn’t care about asking him other things, and gave him a stack of information.
"After the early morning, someone reported the case and found a dead person by the river. The deceased was made into a straw man tied to the river. If the reporter did not look closer, he couldn’t find it."
The words looked at the photos taken on the spot.
The straw passed through the skin of the deceased, as if it had grown from the body of the deceased.
"Deceased woman, eyes and tongue are gone, too disgusting people. The identity of the deceased has not been ascertained, the body has been pulled back, waiting for you to do an autopsy."
If you don’t say a word, you can do an autopsy.
Shen Siming continued to check the identity of the deceased.
"Hey, it seems that the forensic doctor is not quite right?"
The people under Shen Siming looked at the look of the story and they were a little worried.
Before the words were all things that didn’t matter.
Even the murderer who saw the dead or sinful, did not react much.
But just now, when he looked at the photos, he had a particularly depressing momentum.
Shen Siming ordered the root smoke: "After ten years ago, the scarecrow murder case, you have not heard it? Also, at that time you are all hairy boys."
Shen Siming told them the case of the year.
The murderer made the deceased into a scarecrow, and the straw passed through the flesh as if it had grown from the body.
The eyes and tongue of the deceased disappeared.
At that time, three people died in succession in one month, and all parties were very concerned.
They have a psychological portrait of the murderer.
They also found people in accordance with the portrait.
But that person is a disability, and the actions depend on others. The time for committing crimes is even worse. The result is that they are looking for the wrong person.
Someone asked: "The murderer is so powerful? No clues left?"
Shen Siming shook his head and took a deep smoke. The smoke blurred his face and his voice sank: "A month later, another person died."
This person is different from the dead in front, his eyes and tongue have not disappeared.
This deceased is the teacher of the story.
The instructor called before he died and found a new clue.
As a result, everyone waited until the right, and did not wait for people. The next day, on the roof of an abandoned building, I found a teacher who was made into a scarecrow.
The same way as the dead in front, the only difference is the eyes and tongue.
The teacher was not the target of the deceased, but he found clues, so he was killed by the murderer. This was a provocation against the police.
At that time, it was requested to solve the case as soon as possible.
However, since the death of the teacher, the murderer stopped committing the crime and disappeared. This case has also become an unbroken unsolved case.
The parents of the words divorced very early, he lived with his mother, but the mother quickly reorganized the family.
The stepfather did not like him to drag the oil bottle.
Once the stepfather hit him, he also hit the stepfather, and it happened to the police station.
The story was where he met his teacher.
Later, most of the time I lived with his teacher, and rarely went home.
The teacher of the story is the father to him.
Shen Siming did not say the latter, only said the front.
"This case is tricky, you have to prepare for overtime work." Shen Siming said: "You have to transfer the useful information of the materials."
A group of people immediately acted and waited a long way before Shen Siming, and then dared to discuss.
"The murderer is too mad."
"When I went to the scene, my mother, my scalp, I felt like I was being led by the people. The whole body is goose bumps."
"The murderer is too mad."
"is not it……"
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the company.
The kite sat in a chair and circled.
The door of the office was pushed open, and the kite slammed down and looked at the door.
Wan Hao’s spirit is not very good. Put a few documents on the table of the first kite:
Jin, can I take time off?

"What?" The first kite symbolically asked.
"My cousin is missing..." Wan said.
Wan Hao’s cousin had mental illness and suddenly ran out of the hospital. After so many days of missing, she had not found anyone, and her family was in a hurry.
The first kite gave Wan Hao a leave.
When Wan Hao had not left the office, she received a call saying that her cousin had found it.
The initial kite turned over the file: "Is it not good?"
"...Found the body." Wan Hao’s voice shivered, and the whole person was standing still, and the blood on his face was lost.
First kite: "..."
As a good boss, the first kite sent Wan Hao to the police station with due diligence, and went to see her good card.
"The forensic doctor is still in the anatomy room... or do you sit here and so on?"
"Yeah. Thank you."
"No...you're welcome." The policeman was flattered and ran flushed.
The secret thought: the girlfriend of the forensic doctor is really beautiful, but also very temperament, not the kind of temperament of everyone, more like a superior.
The kite sat in the room and waited. From her, she could see the dissection room not far away.
The lights are always on and no one is in or out.