This suddenly appeared bloody hands and human heads.

The three Su Ming who were present all raised their eyebrows in some surprise.

Although as a criminal policeman, I will not be frightened by this kind of picture, but there is still some indescribable strangeness in my heart.

In particular....

The video being played on the laptop looks very poor in quality, and the old filter with a sense of age undoubtedly makes the atmosphere more terrifying.

But the next second.

When Lin Tian seriously looked at the long-haired man's head, he immediately clenched his fists hard, gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"The deceased in the video is Wu Jingqing, a victim of the 5.13 Modu University shredding case."

"Although so many years have passed, although the head of the victim who was being held, the video is covered with blood, which makes it a little difficult to distinguish."

"But it only takes a glance."

"I can clearly determine that the head in this video is from the victim of the 5.13 shredding case twenty years ago."

These words.

Although it sounds a little mad.

But neither Su Ming nor Xu Changsheng had the slightest doubt about its authenticity.

Because.

I don't know how many times Lin Tian has seen the case of the broken corpse of the Magic Capital University in the past twenty years, and how many times the case has been reopened for investigation.

Even if the head of the deceased found at that time was completely cooked by the murderer, the specific appearance could not be distinguished.

But in that era when there was no beauty, it was possible to restore and determine the appearance of the deceased through various portraits and life photos.

So when he saw this old video now, Lin Tian could be so sure.

......

Now.

The three silently did not speak again, silently watching the video in the notebook.

The bloody hand in the picture is not simply holding the victim's head, but begins to consciously flip the head.

It's like....

He is exhibiting his own work.

Tens of seconds later.

As the display of the head ended, the video picture changed.

It becomes a studio completely wrapped in black film, with only a simple workbench, a chopping board and a few knives on the countertop.

Followed by.

A man wearing a one-piece black raincoat, yellow rubber gloves, a heavy cotton hat on his face, and only his eyes were exposed, walked slowly to the camera.

She also held a cooked female arm in her hand and placed it on the bench board.

Because the bone was removed early, the entire upper arm appeared somewhat paralyzed.

And then.

The man picked up a meat cleaver on the board, gently waved it twice, and then casually threw it aside as if he was slightly dissatisfied.

Picked up another handful.

But he also waved it twice, and then threw it to the side dissatisfied.

Then he picked up another handful.

But this time, after a simple wave twice, the man seemed to suddenly understand something.

Put the knife down.

Quickly took off the yellow rubber gloves he was wearing, then picked up the meat cleaver and waved it twice, and nodded with satisfaction.

There was not the slightest hesitation at all.

At first, I cut it with my right hand awkwardly, stopping for a few seconds with each cut, and it seemed that a comparison was being made.

In this paragraph.

Although there is no noisy sound, the simple sound of cutting meat is enough to make people feel extremely burdened.

If you put this video online.

It is estimated that there are few people who can carry the impact of the picture.

After all.

The pigs, cows and sheep that were cut in the video were not cut, but... Person!

That's it.

After the murderer in the video slowly cut the entire arm, he looked at the pieces of meat that were incomparably different in size and shape, and trembled with excitement.

"Compared with the gold cutting rate of 0.618, it is more anxious and nostalgic."

"It was truly perfect... Truly perfect work! The

voice fell.

The video ended and a new cycle began.

A pair of bloody hands are

covered with ...

......

After reading it again.

Xu Changsheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said slowly with some surprise.

"This video should be the record image of the murderer of the 5.13 shredded corpse case."

"So it seems."

"Qu Pengfei, knowing that he will definitely die, really left us clues and evidence of that drug trafficking organization?"

"This is a video of the murder downloaded from their organization's dark web?"

"After all, to be able to shoot a record like this, it is simply impossible for others to do it except for the real murderer of the case."

Su Ming, who was standing next to him, keenly saw the USB flash drive inserted next to the notebook, and then said thoughtfully.

"There's a USB stick next to this laptop."

"If nothing else, this video should be stored on this USB stick."

"If Qu Pengfei knows that once he fails the assessment, he will be dealt with by other members of the organization, then there is a high probability that there are other people's case materials or videos stored in this USB flash drive to pull them into the water."

"But if there is no other person's criminal information, just this video of the 5.13 shredded corpse, I think this is likely to..."

"Because twenty years ago, our Huaihai Police Force did not solve the case of shredding corpses, and the murderer of that case is now one of the members of the drug trafficking organization."

Lin Tian did not answer for the time being.

Instead, he took out his mobile phone to take a few photos of the scene, and then stepped forward with a cold look to temporarily turn off the video.

First click on the corresponding folder, find that there are no other videos, and then look at the file path.

Then silence fell.

The cheek obviously moved a few times, enough to see Lin Tian's anger, and said coldly.

"I was really right."

"Where is the criminal information that Qu Pengfei wants to report, it is completely the provocative video sent by that drug trafficking organization!"

"Huh... Such an arrogant criminal organization, my Lin Tian has opened his eyes in this life! Exhale

forcefully, take a turbid breath.

After calming the anger in his heart a little, Lin Tian stood up and signaled.

"Let's go elsewhere first to see if there are any clues."

No need for reminders at all.

The three of them tacitly came to the balcony location of the previous explosion, where a small hole the size of a fist was blown out, which was not particularly large.

But tied behind the waist of one person, it is enough to be fatal, let alone be shocked downstairs by the impact force.

There was also a slight residue of explosives, as well as a rather thick smell of gunsmoke that had not yet dissipated.

Su Ming gently picked up a piece of explosive fragments, gently picked up the remaining explosives, and gently sniffed his fingers, quite solemnly.

"Forest Bureau, Brother Sheng."

"I feel... The level of danger to this drug trafficking organization is assessed more seriously.

"Because the purity of this explosive is already quite amazing, compared to the homemade earth bomb of normal criminals, I don't know how much more powerful."

"Probably."

"In this drug trafficking organization, there is a member who is extremely good at making powder bombs."

"By the way, when Qu Pengfei was blown downstairs just now, I observed a little..."

"At that time, although Qu Pengfei was very emotional and a little anxious in all kinds of movements, he did not think that he would be blown downstairs immediately, and there was no emotion of waiting for death."

"So the bomb on Qu Pengfei's back is most likely a miniature remote control bomb."

"As for the specific remote control distance."

"Because this miniature bomb has been shattered and scattered, it is difficult to determine specifically by the built-in chip."

"But I think..." "

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