The Underworld Detective

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Huang Xiaotao asked me what to do next? I said that there was nothing to do for the time being. When they heard the news, they might as well go back to the hotel to sleep.

We returned to the hotel. Wang Dali was still lying down. I brought him the roasted duck and the meal. Wang Dali was so happy that he asked about the investigation today while he ate, and I said briefly.

After listening vigorously to my speculation, Wang asked, "Yangzi, don't you think this case was done by someone?"

"No, no matter what the case, I always believe that it was done by someone else, otherwise don't break it." I said with eyes.

At this time, a rushing water came next, and Wang Dali vigorously suddenly said, "You listen, sister Tao is taking a bath!"

"No, next door is Wang Yuanchao's room," I replied.

He lay down in dismay: "Cut, Pharaoh next door!"

We drove to Wuqu City overnight. I was too sleepy. I fell asleep and felt much better. I turned on my phone and found several messages.

A WeChat group was set up in the project. A police officer said that an important piece of information was found, and that the account of Bai Yidao and Luo Weiwei was done.

I got dressed and knocked Huang Xiaotao and Wang Yuanchao's room one by one. After waiting for about five minutes, Wang Yuanchao appeared neatly dressed in front of me. I asked him, "Are you asleep?"

"Sleep," he replied lightly.

After a while, Huang Xiaotao opened the door. She was wearing pajamas in the hotel, her face was covered with a moisturizing mask, and she stretched a long waist: "This sleep is really good. What's wrong?"

"Yeah, ten minutes for you, get dressed quickly," I urged.

"Ten minutes? Hello, do you have any experience waiting for girls? How can you get dressed and comb your hair for half an hour? If you make up longer," Huang Xiaotao was anxious.

For the first time, I knew that it would take girls so long to get dressed, so I said, "Then Uncle Wang and I will pass first. You will come later."

"Row!"

We came to the conference room on the second floor, Bai Yidao, Luo Weiwei and another policeman were already waiting. Bai Yidao gave me two paper bags and opened them. One was covered with three cypress carved masks, and the other was covered with a few flavors of Chinese medicine.

I praised it: "It's awkward!"

He replied lazily, "I have a buddy who makes this kind of crafts. He has a lathe in his shop. What do you want?"

"I have an important use anyway." I pretend to be mysterious.

Luo Weiwei found the mice, two in a small iron cage.

The policeman said he investigated the bank account of the deceased and found a suspiciously large expenditure! There were more than five million yuan. The money disappeared after death. The payee's name was Yu Jun.

I asked him and Bai Yidao to check the remaining army. As for Luo Weiwei, there was no task for her, and I made her want to get off work early.

However, Luo Weiwei insisted on investigating with Bai Yidao. When she left, I asked her to give me the key to the murder scene.

I borrowed a laboratory and slowly boiled the traditional Chinese medicinal herbs, and then asked the accompanying police to get me a serum sample of the deceased.

After the serum was separated, I asked them to inject 20mm doses into two mice. At this time, Huang Xiaotao came and saw that the laboratory was boiled with traditional Chinese medicine and injected the mouse, and then joked, "Song Yang, what evil experiment are you doing?"

"You'll know later."

After the serum injection, I waited quietly for a while, and the two mice were still alive. Huang Xiaotao said puzzledly, "Nothing has changed."

"Well, the tests failed. I wanted to see if they could kill each other." I spread my arms.

"Cannibalism?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

"Yeah, it's too slow to wait for the results of the technical team to perform a biological test. It seems that these two murders can basically rule out the drug ..." I sighed in disappointment.

"Song Yang, you are so cruel!" Shouted Huang Xiaotao.

Then I told the people in the technical group that there was no need to continue the test. The technical group who was going to stay up all night cheering and preparing to leave work.

After the Chinese medicine was boiled, I filtered the juice. Because there was no brush, I dipped it with a piece of paper towel and applied it on the inside of the three masks. Huang Xiaotao smelled that strange smell and asked, "What is this, smell? It's weird. "

"You'll know later." After the mask's potion has dried on the air, I took the mask, picked up the cage containing the mouse and said, "Let's go, we'll go back to the murder scene."

"Now?" Huang Xiaotao looked at the table below: "It's already half past five, and it should be dark there."

"It doesn't matter, I just plan to go at night!" I smiled mysteriously.

The three of us drove to the old street. After sunset, every family stayed in the house to eat and watch TV. We opened the cordon and went to the door of the deceased's house, and opened the door with the key Luo Weiwei gave me.

The atmosphere here was even more gloomy at night. Huang Xiaotao reached out to turn on the lights and found that there was no electricity. I smiled bitterly: "Maybe it was stopped without paying electricity?"

Then pull out the phone to illuminate.

During the day, there was no trace on the flour I sprinkled. We came to the second floor. I put the mouse on the window sill, pushed open the window, and took out three pairs of gloves from the bag, and asked them to help clean up the scene. The tables and chairs are set up, the debris on the floor is swept away, and the mobile phone is placed in the center of the table as a lighting device.

After finishing packing, I took out three masks and said, "Let's do a crime scene simulation?"

"What?" Huang Xiaotao was shocked: "Hey, you are too picky, right? This first room is full of blood, how terrible the atmosphere is?"

"Rest assured, I have my own share," I replied.

Huang Xiaotao resisted: "Is it necessary to do it?"

"Yes!" I said firmly.

"Okay!" Huang Xiaotao nodded aggrieved.

I assigned a role. The original plan was to play a couple with Huang Xiaotao and Wang Yuanchao to play the old lady, but after I came here, I did feel a gloomy atmosphere. For the sake of insurance, the role of the old lady is gone! There was no line anyway, so Wang Yuanchao stood by and interrupted us immediately if anything was wrong.

I handed one of the masks to Huang Xiaotao, and I put on the other one. The mask was heavy, and I could only look out from the two eye holes. Huang Xiaotao held it in his hand and said, "The crime scene simulates my The police academy has also learned, but never heard of wearing this weird mask, what medicine are you selling in the gourd? "

I explained with a smile, this is actually the "act of murder" recorded in the "Breaking God of God".

It was inspired by a puppet ancestor of the Song family. The ancient wizard wore a ghost mask and was said to communicate yin and yang through mysterious dance. The ancestor wondered, could the crime be restored in a similar way?

So after ten years of experimentation, he created this kind of "playing evil", using several people to decorate the roles in the murder case, restore the criminal process, explore the inside of the criminal, and look for clues that are easy to be ignored.

The characters in "Acting the Vicious Art" are divided into several categories according to gender, birthday, life and death, and are replaced by the twelve ancestors in the puppet show. These twelve masks are more than one puppet. The purpose is to evoke the terror of the acting person psychological.

For example, Huang Xiaotao got the "Jumang" symbolizing the middle-aged female deceased, and I wore the "Chiyou" symbolizing the middle-aged male murderer.

The inside of the mask is also coated with a potion that evokes emotional reactions, making the mood of anger and sorrow as real as it is.

The mystery of "acting evil" is difficult to elaborate. It contains scientific reasons such as psychological cues and some things that cannot be explained by science.

It is said that someone suddenly fainted on the way of performing the act of murder, and then cried out the name of the murderer in the tone of the deceased, so that a ten-year unsolved case can be detected!

But it is undeniable that ‘casting offense’ is very dangerous.

The reason why I want to use it is because no progress has been made in the case so far. Second, I have a general guess that needs to be verified ...