Chapter 2565: Crime scene investigation

Chapter 2565 Crime Scene Investigation
The corridors inside and outside the room where the four people are located seem to be two worlds. The translucent blue crystals are densely clustered across each wall and ceiling, making the whole room look like a crystal mine, with light from outside the window. These crystal clusters reflect light that is constantly twisting and moving.
Surrounded by these crystals, a gorgeous golden round table was placed in the center of the living room, and blood ticked from the table to the ground, and then meandered between the crystal clusters to the door.
The three corpses were dissected using unusually standard techniques, and some of the internal organs were taken out and cooked, and placed on white plates one by one, with small tomatoes and rosemary garnished as side dishes.
On the bones like mermaid, most of the meat was also cut off, made into sashimi and sushi, placed on both sides of the bones in an orderly manner, and even soy sauce and wasabi sauce were prepared.
As the four approached the dining table, the small speakers on the table began to play automatically, singing a sad song with a slow tune:
"DidIdisappointyouorletyoudown? ShouldIbefeelingguiltyorletthejudgesfrown..."
Hermione frowned. She covered her nose with her fist and whispered to the professor: "This is "Goodbyemylover", the most popular funeral song since 2005, but the murderer who killed these aliens probably didn't take this It’s a funeral."
The singer of this song is James Blunt, a descendant of the British royal family Henry VIII. The British love him so much that many people say that as long as he sings the song, it is not illegal to kill at the same time.
If Hermione chooses anyway, she thinks her funeral should be lying peacefully, listening to this song, and letting relatives and friends cry for a while. Instead of being carried the coffin by a group of black people, go out and dance with a smile.
"Have I disappointed you? Should I feel guilty?" Su Ming walked to the blood-filled dining table and looked down at the corpse on it: "The lyrics are conveying a message, but not to the dead, but It’s showing it to people who follow."
Su Ming doesn't know this kind of alien. There are too many alien species in the world of the man in black, and it is impossible to have seen each of them.
But the death knell still has a say in the handling of meat.
The upper body of this kind of alien is a human, which has been deboned and cooked into a variety of hot dishes; the lower body is fish, which is made into Japanese food, but it is worth noting that everything on the table has not been eaten. , The murderer is not cannibalism, he is just passing on a thought, not for his own desire.
The eyes of the three corpses were all missing, and perhaps they were taken away as collectibles. This is understandable, but the missing scales are a bit inexplicable.
All the dishes have been synchronized with the room temperature, but the blood is still flowing, indicating that the incident should take about an hour.
There are no traces of violent damage to the door, no footprints on the ground, and the opponent may be capable of flying.
"It's too abnormal, I tell you that even if I have been a man in black for 14 years, this kind of case is an exception. It does not mean that all Americans are abnormal." J curled his neck somewhat uncomfortably, speaking palely. Su Ming explained that it is one thing for him to get into the stomach of a cockroach, but it is another thing to see that the vivisection has been made into a dish: "By the way, if it is really done by a perverted serial killer. , It’s also more likely to be white."
K was squatting on the side and inspecting the crystal with a portable instrument. At this time, watching the reading on it, he stood up: "These crystals are water, solidified water, but they are not ice, and even the temperature is not low. I cannot understand how it is. Forming."
"Those are not important? Anyway, we've seen a lot of weird things." J moved his head over, looked at the screen of the handheld device over K's shoulder, and frowned: "The body is ruined so badly, you know here. Who lives?"
The Big Nose agent nodded. He touched his forehead and handed the broken crystal object to his partner: "The deceased was the family of Kabbalah’s ambassador to the earth. He usually stays in the bathroom at home, so the room is only There will be so much water to form this environment. But they should have no enemies. According to the Andromeda II Agreement, even aliens with hatred cannot go to war on the earth."
"I think this is not the assassination of this alien." Su Ming stood at the dining table and picked up the large intestine that was sitting on the side for inspection. The inside was very clean.
"You mean, this is a random killing, but is the victim an alien ambassador?" Agent K also approached the table, his expression dignified, but not at all flustered.
Su Ming dropped his uncooked intestines and stomach, pulled the chair by the dining table, and sat down: "No, I mean, this is a murder case that greeted us, just like a perverted lunatic did it. After this incident, he bent his fingers towards us and said, "Hello"."
Hermione next to her narrowed her eyes and lowered her head to think.
Agent J also walked over, covering his eyes with his hands from looking at the wreckage, asking in a funny gesture:
"What's the specific idea? Why are you so sure?"
"Tables and chairs, this is the evidence." The death knell struck the table in front of you, and the blood stains on it rippled: "Have you not found that this set of tables and chairs is completely incompatible with the style of the entire apartment? Except for these. Apart from the chairs, you can’t see other sofas, stools, recliners and the like in the room. Our victims’ lower body looks like fish. I checked them and their fish tail bones can’t bend to sit on a chair.的程. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"
"Agent Su is right. The Kabbalists do not need chairs and sofas, not even tables. They usually don't wear smart prostheses for chairs at home. This set of things was brought by the murderer." After understanding, he slowly nodded his head and took out his mobile phone to take pictures of the scene.
At this time, the reinforcements of the people in black have also arrived. Through the window, you can see that the follow-up troops below have begun to process the memories of the police and the onlookers. At the same time, scientific research and forensic teams have entered the room.
"This is just one, and there is another point. These... dishes? Just understand it. They have not been passive. Look, the knives, forks, and napkins have been arranged. This alien only has Three, who do you think is for these four chairs?"
The death knell stood up from the chair, took out a cigarette, and patted the back of the chair.
J's eyes widened, and the black man looked very happy when his eyes were big: "It is for the guests the murderer wants to entertain...that is, we, we are exactly four of us."
"Yes, he wants us to find him. That song is a clue." Su Ming nodded in satisfaction. The black-clothed special policeman is still good in basic skills. Although J is a little bit funny, at least his brain is good: "At the same time, As a high-end banquet, something is missing on this table."
Hermione took the professor's words, and she reasoned with confidence: "Yes, without wine, whether it is red wine with red meat or white wine with seafood, even with Japanese sake, entertain guests It should be accompanied by good wine, there is none on this table."
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