Chapter 85: Chief makeup artist of Binyi Hall

Meng Han was taken aback for a moment, and mocked: "Six hours? If you can solve the case in six hours, the pigs can climb the tree."
Zhang Jun laughed "hehe" and said, "You claim to be a student of Li Heyu, and you must have a little bit of criminal investigation methods. Let's take a gamble."
Meng Han's eyes brightened. What he likes most is to trample on the dignity of others with professional strength, and betting is undoubtedly an effective method. If the arrogant guy in front of you can't do it, then you can humiliate him severely!
His eyebrows were raised high, and he said, "Since you are so innocent, I'll gamble with you. If you can solve the case within six hours, you can make whatever terms you like. If you can't, I don't want you to do it. It’s too difficult. You just need to pull up a banner with the words
Chinese police are the most incompetent
, and then stand at Jianguomen Square for a day. How?"
The people around were angry, and some of them cursed directly, and their teeth tickled with hatred. With anger and anger, they at the same time cast doubtful eyes on Zhang Jun. Solving the case in six hours is too difficult! Knowing that they have been following this case for more than half a year, but there is no progress, why should Zhang Jun solve the case in six hours?
Faced with the suspicious glances of everyone, Zhang Jun looked complacent. He smiled and said: "Okay, I agree to this condition. In return, my requirements are not high. If I can solve the case within six hours, you have to pull a banner. It said, "Down with U.S. imperialism, Li Changyu is a traitor and running dog." Then he stood in front of Jianguomen for six hours."
Meng Han's face turned red all of a sudden, this kid is really vicious! If he really dared to write this, it would have a very bad influence. At a younger age, Li Changyu will expel him directly. Going bigger, the United States will expel him from the country.
However, he is confident in his own judgment, and at the same time he has already spoken the big words. It is not easy to take it back now. So he smiled coldly and said: "Okay, I'm just waiting to appreciate your performance in front of Jianguomen!"
Zhang Jun didn't say anything, he turned his gaze to the scene again and began to look for clues. The previous scene of electric light and stone fire made him realize the magical effect of Buddha's eyes, which can find traces of the past in everything. With this ability, he is not afraid to find a murderer.
He focused on observing again, and the scene just appeared in his mind several times, and he remembered the features of the man. A detail caught his attention. The murderer man wore a down jacket outside with an open neckline, revealing the shirt inside. It should be a work uniform.
There is a line of characters printed on the left chest of the overalls, but only two and a half characters are displayed, which is the half character "Yi Guan".
"Bingyi Pavilion?" Zhang Jun's heart moved.
After thinking for a moment, he turned around and asked Xiao Zhao: "How did the bodies deal with the first three victims?"
Xiao Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and said: "After the forensic examination, he was sent to the Binyi Pavilion by his family for treatment." Then he asked strangely, "What are you asking for?"
Zhang Jun did not answer, and instead asked Qin Huo: "Team Qin, apart from their young and beautiful appearance, do the four deceased have common characteristics?"
In most serial homicides, the deceased often have similar characteristics, some characteristics are obvious, and some characteristics are deeply hidden.
Before Qin Huo answered, Meng Han laughed at this moment: "I didn't even figure out the case, so I wanted to solve the case in six hours. It's a foolish dream, and I can't help myself!"
Zhang Jun ignored him and just looked at Qin Huo.
Qin Huo thought for a while, and said, "Except for the characteristic of being young and beautiful, all the dead are working or living in Lantian District."
"Have you investigated, which guest house were all these dead sent to?" He asked again, his expression serious.
Qin Huo is a veteran criminal policeman with a very keen sense of forensic detectives. He immediately understood what Zhang Jun was referring to, but he was still a little confused: "Zhang Jun, do you mean that the murderer might be in Binyiguan?"
There was an obvious disapproval in his tone, and he thought that Zhang Jia had to solve the case within six hours, so he was so cranky.
Zhang Jun nodded: "This possibility is not ruled out, it is necessary to check."
When things got to this point, Qin Huo could only cooperate fully with Zhang Jun, otherwise once he lost, he would lose the face of the entire criminal investigation team. So he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let people find it."
Ten minutes later, the headquarters disappeared, and the four victims were finally sent to the Baodebin Museum in Lantian District.
Upon receiving this news, Qin Huo's heart moved slightly. He ordered some personnel to deal with the scene, and said to Zhang Jun: "Go, go to Baodebin Museum!"
Meng Han also went with the car, his face still had a contemptuous expression, and he made a few sarcasm from time to time. Zhang Jun directly ignored this, he had been thinking about the case in his heart.
"If the murderer is from the Binyi Pavilion, why did he do this? Is it possible that his purpose of killing is to let the victim enter the Baodebin Pavilion after death?"
As soon as this idea came out, it was directly rejected by him. No matter how profitable Binyi Pavilion is, it is impossible to murder for profit unless the boss is a lunatic and mentally retarded.
"If it wasn't done by the Binyi Pavilion, could it be done by the employees of the Binyi Pavilion? If so, what did the murderer do for?" He stopped thinking about it and prepared to go to the Binyi Pavilion. .
Baode Binyi Hall is the only one in Lantian District, and its business is relatively professional and skilled. Entering the business hall, everyone can clearly see the slogan of the Binyi Pavilion: Build a domestic first-class service team!
At the same time, there is a special photo frame in the lobby, which introduces the main work of Binyi Hall. One of them caught Zhang Jun’s attention. It was said that the makeup artist of Binyi Hall was named Du Jin. He has 16 years of experience in the industry and is a top-notch corpse makeup artist in China.
Seeing the person in the photo, Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes. This is the person! His face was cold and numb, his face was dark and thin, and he was wearing a work uniform. On the left chest of the uniform, the words "Bao De Bin Yi Guan" were written.
He remained silent, and when Qin Huo called the person in charge of the Binyi Hall, he stepped forward and asked: "I heard that Du Jin here has a high level of makeup. I want to see him."
How can the person in charge of Binyi Hall dare to offend the police, and quickly said: "Yes, please follow me."
Everyone entered the elevator and went up to the third floor. After the elevator door was opened, everyone saw a tightly closed purple door ahead. The person in charge explained: "Du Jin is our ace makeup artist. But he has a bad temper and doesn't like being disturbed when he works, so the doors are always locked. I'll knock."
The person in charge stepped forward, knocked on the door leaf several times, and said loudly: "Du Jin, open the door."
After half a minute, the purple door was opened from the inside, and a man in his thirties, wearing work clothes, appeared in front of everyone. His face was cold and numb. Facing these people who appeared suddenly, he was not surprised or surprised at all. He just asked coldly: "What's the matter?"
The person in charge said: "These are comrades from the police station. I want to come here to investigate some things. Please cooperate."
Hearing the word "police", Du Jin's eyes changed slightly, and he said lightly: "OK."
Zhang Jun smiled slightly and said, "You are Du Jin? I heard that your makeup level is good. Can I appreciate your masterpiece?"
"What is there to appreciate about the dead?" Du Jin said coldly, "It's easy to get bad luck."
"Haha, it doesn't matter, the dead are no more terrible than the living." Zhang Jun still insisted, and he went straight into the corpse dressing room without permission.
As soon as he entered the dressing room, he smelled a strong spice, and at the same time felt a ray of cold air invade his body. However, this feeling quickly disappeared, and the golden light entangled in the body dispelled all uncomfortable feelings.
Du Jin is applying makeup on two corpses, one man and one woman. The male corpse should have been in his fifties before his death, and his appearance was ordinary, but under his make-up, he wore a straight suit. Although his eyes were closed tightly, there was a grandeur, as if he was a big man.
This surprised Zhang Jun secretly. This man's makeup methods are really amazing, and he has the skills to turn corruption into magic.
Looking at the woman again, in perspective, he judged that the woman should be in her forties and mediocre appearance. Under Du Jin's hands, wearing a green cheongsam, she became a noble and beautiful woman, who looked just over thirty.
After observing the corpse, he looked at a wall. Ordinary people will never think about this wall when they see it, because it is just a wall. But Zhang Jun was different. Through the wall, he found that there was a secret room behind the wall, which was very hidden.
He walked a few steps closer, his face almost close to the wall, the expression on his face changed from plain to shock, then angry and disgusted. He slowly turned around and asked the person in charge who also walked into the dressing room: "How many corpses did Du Jin make today?"
The person in charge thought for a while: "It should be three." After that, his face changed because there were only two corpses here. What's the matter?
He stared at Du Jin and asked, "Du Jin, where is the other corpse?"
At this moment, the composure on Du Jin's face finally disappeared, his expression was a little panicked, and he couldn't answer for a while.
Meng Han, who came with him, was shocked and felt very bad. Did this kid really find the clue? He was very worried and immediately stepped forward and yelled: "Quickly, where did the body go? Was it taken away? ? Or are you lazy and only put makeup on two corpses today?"
His words reminded Du Jin, who quickly said: "Yes, I am tired today, so I only plan to apply makeup on these two."
Qin Huo looked at Meng Han angrily, and said, "Police Officer Meng, it is Zhang Jun who is solving the case, it is not you, you better shut up."
Meng Han snorted: "Do you really believe that he can solve the case? I think he was in a hurry to go to the doctor. Knowing that he was going to lose, he deliberately went to the Binyi Hall to try his luck."
Zhang Jun sneered coldly. He looked at his watch and said, "One year, hour and ten minutes have passed since the time we agreed." After speaking, he suddenly kicked on the wall.
With a "click" sound, a large hole was punched in the wall, and a lighted secret room was exposed to everyone's vision.
Author's words:
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