Chapter 2353: It's you! Kaka...


   Chapter 2353 is you! Kaka...
  Later, the forensic medical officer of the General Administration [methodist] hurried over...this time it was a real method of medical treatment for Lao Fang.
He was discovered by a small police officer. When he was found, Lao Fang was lying in the trunk of his car, only a pair of short shorts and a pair of black men's stockings were left, and he was all over and stuffed. mouth.
  Because of the shame when he was discovered, the Lao Fang had to buy the little police officer who found himself, and nothing happened.
  He felt that he had been robbed—because all his belongings had disappeared.
  It’s not that Lao Fang doesn’t intend to pursue it, but that this matter is too shameful.
  He wants to avenge this revenge, but he can only use his own method... Friends on the road, if they are robbed of their property, the little thief will have to sell the stolen goods, right?
  After all, he was robbed at his work place, how will he get involved in the future?
   "Old Fang, how is it? Has the heart of the deceased also been poached?"
  Ma SIR watched Lao Fang's crazy output, and when he took off his gloves, he leaned forward and asked directly...He naturally followed Xiao Luo SIR.
"Yes?" The method medical officer was startled, and nodded immediately: "Yes, the heart was indeed taken away. It was torn apart from the back after an operation. Looking at the location of the wound, it should be taken out by hand... I guess... There are gloves, so no clues are left."
   "Sure enough." Ma SIR frowned suddenly: "Wang Badan's heart was also taken from behind using this technique."
  What is the old horse talking about...Wang Badan? Did you have Wang Badan before...The medical officer listened with a bewildered expression.
   "However, why didn't the hands and feet be stitched upside down this time, but the head was just cut off?" Ma SIR2.0 quickly wondered: "Isn't it the same murderer?"
   "If it is stitched, the skull is actually stitched." Lao Fang said with a heavy face at this time: "Because the hands were covered, it was not found. The skull was sewn directly on the chest, and the eyeballs were directly stuffed into the palms."
  When he said this, Lao Fang was also slightly depressed. He had been in the industry for many years and he had seen any murders, but he had never seen such weird methods after killing people.
  Lao Fang recalled Wang Badan’s death, and thought for a while,
I always feel that the murderer’s way of disposing of the corpse is like expressing something... a performance art?

   Officer Ma shook his head, and immediately said: "What about the time of death?"
"The corpse is completely stiff. The initial estimate of the death time is about 9 to 12 hours." Lao Fang shook his head: "But he also knows that unless it can be determined that the corpse does not have any magical power remaining, the death time can be inaccurate. "
  At this moment, a small police officer hurried over,
Officer Ma, this deceased person should have been killed after 12 o’clock last night.

  "What did you find?" Officer Ma frowned suddenly.
  The little police officer brought a young man with a slightly pale face...At the man’s waist, there was a string of scissors.
"This is a hair stylist at a nearby hair salon." The police officer said: "We found him when we were doing a confession investigation nearby. According to him, he gave the deceased hair last night. According to consumption records, the deceased should be I left the hair salon after 11:56pm last night."
   "Do your hair at twelve o'clock? What kind of hair do you make?" Officer Ma frowned.
  This old Ma, who claimed to be the number one spooky detective of the Fire Cloud General Administration, didn't know what to do when he was young.
The hair stylist was a little nervous and said: "Police, police officers, hair is not simply cut short... She, she has more requests, so it stays late. We haven't done anything, and the store monitoring has a record. …I, I don’t know anything, she just consumed it in my shop. How do I know that she died suddenly and died..."
  "Do you know the deceased?" Officer Ma asked, staring.
The hair stylist nodded subconsciously, "She has been here a few times, and we are just ordinary customers...but we are not familiar, I only know her last name is Gu, we all call her Miss Gu, as for who she is, I really don't know...we In this business, the guests are willing to say, we are also willing to listen, the guests are not willing to say, we will not take the initiative to ask. Ah SIR, it really doesn’t matter to me!"
Officer   Ma waved his hand and said,
Bring the person back, and all the staff in the hairdressing salon will also make a statement, and also copy the video from their shop.

   "Ah SIR, I was really wronged, ah..."
  The hair stylist has been taken away.
   "One more..." Ma SIR rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, "Xiao Luo, what do you think?"
  Xiao Luo SIR thought about it from the perspective of ordinary people: "The first time it was the hands and feet, the second time it was the head and eyes...the murderer seemed to want to express something."
   "What do you express?" Officer Ma asked quickly.
  Xiao Luo SIR shook his head and said: "I don't know, I always feel that there is a special purpose... and the heart has also been taken away."
Officer Ma groaned: "It seems that this matter is really not directly related to [Sang Kun]. On the helicopter, he only admitted that he had caused a car accident and asked the deceased to donate his heart... But there was an unbelievable one. Unfortunately, the industrial chain has nothing to do with this case."
  At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded.
   "Who are you! Stop it!"
  I saw a few police officers nervously pulling out their weapons and aiming at a certain back figure—and at this moment, this back figure appeared quietly beside the covered corpse.
   is a man with white hair and black clothes. He looks quite young.
   Hearing this, the white-haired man turned his head slowly. At this time, everyone saw that there was a blood-red vertical tear mark on the left and right sides of the white-haired man’s eyes.
  His pupils are also a strange red color.
   "Don't be nervous." Officer Ma shouted loudly at this time: "He is the helper I invited to assist in the investigation. Give me all the weapons!"
  Everyone heard that, although they subconsciously put down their weapons, they still watched in confusion, but saw that Officer Ma had walked quickly in front of the white-haired man at this time.
   "Xiao Luo, let me introduce you. This person is called Simonka." Officer Ma said with a serious face: "Now I'm a detective...this time, if you can find the murderer, I guess you have to count on Simon!"
   "Hello, Mr. Simon." No matter who Xiao Luo SIR meets, he is always in the limelight.
I saw the white-haired man taking a few glances, then nodded and looked at Ma SIR and said, "I rushed over as soon as I received your call... Old Ma, it seems that you are really in serious trouble this time. ."
   "No." Ma SIR smiled bitterly, "I already told you in the detailed email... Can you pick up this job?"
   Simonka said: "You know me, as long as the money is enough, I will take any case... the old rules, and the final 20% off."
   "Let's see if you can find the trace before talking." Ma SIR said nonchalantly.
  I saw Simonka shrugging at this moment, and said calmly: "Let's give in."
  Ma SIR pulled Xiaoluo SIR at this time and moved a little bit away. At this time, Simonka quickly formed many seals with both hands on his chest, and finally pressed his last palm on the ground.
   Then a large number of spells poured into the ground from Simenka's palm, turning into a complicated pattern—in an instant, a white light flashed by, and a Shar Pei dog appeared in the pattern.
  And still wearing a black jacket, a Shar Pei dog who looks upset at everybody.
  Luo SIR couldn't help blinking, it was...interesting.
"Simengka is a master of psychics." Officer Ma lowered his voice at this time: "The psychic beasts he summoned all have different abilities, especially when it comes to tracking traces. This guy is particularly good-only there is one The disadvantage is that you are always late."
   Simonka, who was commanding the Shar Pei dog over there, said nonchalantly,
Officer Ma, it’s not that I’m late, it’s because the murders are always happening before they are known.

  Ma SIR smiled, "Work first, work..."
  I saw the Shar Pei dog slowly turning around the corpse at this time, and he began to sniff the ground while slowly walking out of the alley-everyone silently followed Shar Pei behind him.
  After a while, Shar Pei stopped in front of a high-end clock hotel nearby, stopped, and barked quickly towards Simonka.
   "What's the situation?" Ma SIR asked.
   Simonka said: "The deceased had been here before he appeared in the alley. It said there was another smell...it should be the smell of a murderer."
  "You mean, the alley is not the scene of the first murder, it is very likely that it was transferred...here is it?"
  "Go up and take a look, you won’t know." Simonka said casually: "Since you are all here, you can't just borrow the toilet, right? I'll leave the negotiation to you, and I will smoke a cigarette."
Officer Ma rolled his eyes, "I'll go in and ask."
   casually hung up the police officer’s ID.
This time, Xiaoluo SIR did not follow in. He just looked at the Shar Pei squatting on the ground and wagging his tail in an interesting way—I don’t know where he took out a few biscuits. It seemed that he wanted to feed it. Look like.
Simonka leaned against the wall next to him and lit a cigarette, and took a casual look. "Arnold doesn't eat anything given by strangers. He will treat him as an enemy if he comes near him. You'd better be small... Like you."
  The Shar Pei dog was licking the biscuits happily at this time, and immediately gnawed down... Is this TM really the Shar Pei he raised?
  What about the good coldness?
  "Is it called Arnold." Xiao Luo SIR asked curiously: "Mr. Simon, I think you called it out. Where was it before it was summoned."
Simonka was startled, and subconsciously said: "The psychic beast naturally stays in the spirit beast world, otherwise where else can it stay? [Blue] The control of spirit beasts is very strict, and spirit beasts are kept in captivity in the city. It requires a lot of formalities. If you just summon it temporarily from the spirit world, you can save a lot of trouble. Moreover, the spirit beast will be more comfortable in the world in which you live."
  "Spirit Beast Realm?" Xiao Luo SIR blinked, "Where is the Spirit Beast Realm."
   Simonka couldn't help frowning, "The spirit beast world is an independent space of [Blue], and there are many similar independent spaces... Isn't this common sense."
  This person...something is wrong.
  Although he didn't see anything wrong for the time being, his instinct told him that the young man next to Lao Ma was a little special—the detective's instinct.
  I saw Xiaoluo SIR looking at Shar Pei interestingly, and said nonchalantly: "Mr. Simon, spiritism, is it difficult to learn? I heard Officer Ma say that you are a master of spiritism."
The hat is not high, but it is quite comfortable to wear. Simonka snorted and said lightly: "It is not difficult to say that it is not difficult, but it is not easy to say that it is easy. , It also requires hard training... Any skill is the same."
  Let me point you!
  Simengka looked at the sky inexplicably, but quietly stared at Xiaoluo SIR from the corner of his eye.
   "Mr. Simon, you and Officer Ma are good friends?" Xiao Luo SIR asked suddenly.
  The line is wrong!
  Simengka spit out a bit, then scratched her hair and said: "Is it an old acquaintance... Didn't he tell you?"
  Xiao Luo SIR shook his head.
   Simonka threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it, and said calmly: "I was with him before I became a detective."
  While speaking, Simonka walked into the hotel-Officer Ma had already communicated with the hotel at this time, and signaled the two to enter.
  Sir Xiaoluo smiled casually, and touched the head of Arnold the Shar Pei dog, "Really good."
  The Shar Pei dog still squatted in place, motionless...
  Siemenka, you rubbish! ! What do you call me out... This man is terrible! The spirit king of the spirit world is not as scary as him... I'm so scared!
   "Shhh."
  Luo SIR blinked, and made a silent gesture to Shar Pei.
  Am I going to be killed...
  Am I going to die...
I need to…
  ...
   "Officer Horse."
  Xiao Luo also followed in. Ma SIR nodded at this time and said directly: "It is rewarding. The manager at the front desk said that I have an impression... Now I am checking the records. This is the front desk monitoring last night. Let's take a look first."
  Fast forward, fast forward... Fast forward to the screen and a woman with a face quite similar to the face of the deceased Miss Gu appeared, and opened the door of the hotel lobby.
   "That's it!" Officer Ma pointed at the screen and said, "There is also this man!"
  On the screen, Miss Gu was walking into the lobby with a man wearing this coat and hat, who looked like a gentleman as a whole.
  However, during the whole process, this gentleman-like man did not raise his head... actually, he did not take pictures of his face.
   "This guy, he knows that there are surveillance cameras, he is deliberately avoiding." Simonka frowned, "Very careful."
   "Finally, there is a real clue." Ma SIR was excited.
  "Police officer, found the record." The lobby manager walked quickly at this time, "They booked a theme room on the 13th floor, and they booked it for two days."
   "Two days? It's so fierce..." Simonka asked suddenly, "What about room service?"
  The lobby manager looked at the notepad and said: "This is written, the guest requested that room service is not needed...and did not check out."
   "Go up and take a look." Ma SIR said directly.
  ...
  ...
   "Thank you, Teacher Li, you are really a gentleman."
  Central Forest Park, in the forest-themed restaurant, Teacher Xiaohu is pulling a chair for the childlike innocence.
  "I am happy to serve the ladies." Teacher Xiaohu smiled slightly, showing a smile that he thought was the most natural, and then quietly stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket.
  On my mobile phone, I just browsed: If you are satisfied with the ten small details of girls on your first date...
  He kept smiling and opened the menu.
   Then it's not natural...
  So expensive!
  (End of this chapter)
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