Trafford’s Trading Club

Later, the forensic officer [Forensic Doctor] from the General Administration hurried over... This time the person present was the real forensic doctor, Lao Fang.

He was discovered by a small police officer. When he was found, Lao Fang was lying in the trunk of his car. He was only left with a pair of shorts and a pair of black men's stockings, and his whole body was tied and gagged. mouth.

Because he looked too shameful when he was discovered, Lao Fang had no choice but to bribe the young police officer who discovered him, pretending that nothing had happened.

He felt like he had been robbed because all his belongings were missing.

It’s not that Lao Fang doesn’t intend to pursue the matter, but it’s just that this matter is too embarrassing.

He wants to avenge this revenge, but he can only use his own method... Friends and the like, if their property is robbed, the little thief must sell the stolen goods, right?

After all, if he was robbed at his place of work, how could he survive in the future?

"Old Fang, how are you? Has the deceased's heart been taken out too?"

When Ma SiR watched Lao Fang finish his crazy output and took off his gloves, he came forward and asked directly... He was naturally followed by Xiao Luo SiR.

"Yes?" The medical officer was startled, then nodded and said: "Yes, the heart was indeed removed. It was opened from the back and then torn open. Judging from the location of the wound, it should have been taken out directly by hand... He probably wore gloves, so he didn’t leave any clues.”

"Sure enough." Ma Shir frowned immediately: "Wang Badan's heart was also taken out from behind using this method."

What was Lao Ma talking about... What about Wang Badan? He had done an autopsy on Wang Badan himself... The medical officer listened with a confused look on his face.

"However, why didn't the hands and feet be turned over and sewn together this time, and the head was just cut off?" Ma Private.0 quickly wondered: "Isn't it the same murderer?"

"If it's sutured, the head has actually been sutured." Lao Fang said with a heavy face at this time: "Because his hands were covered, he was not discovered. The head was sutured directly to the chest, and the eyeballs were directly stuffed into the palms."

When he said this, Lao Fang also seemed slightly depressed. He had been working in the industry for many years and had seen all kinds of murder cases, but he had never seen such a weird method after killing someone.

Lao Fang recalled Wang Badan's death and thought for a while: "I always feel that the murderer's way of disposing of the body seems to be expressing something... a bloodier performance art?"

Officer Ma shook his head and said immediately: "Where is the time of death?"

"The corpse is completely rigor mortis, and the initial estimate of the time of death is about 9 to 12 hours." Lao Fang shook his head: "But we also know that unless it is certain that there is no magic power left in the corpse, the time of death may not be accurate. "

At this moment, a young police officer hurriedly ran over and said, "Officer Ma, the deceased should have been killed after twelve o'clock last night."

"What did you find?" Officer Ma frowned immediately.

At this time, the little police officer brought a young man with a slightly pale face... There was also a series of scissors hanging on the man's waist.

"This is a hairstylist from a nearby hair salon." The police officer said: "We found him when we were conducting a confession investigation nearby. According to him, he did the hair of the deceased last night. According to the consumption records, the deceased should be The hair salon I left at around 11:56 last night.”

"Do your hair until twelve o'clock? What kind of hair did you do?" Officer Ma frowned.

The self-proclaimed number one hotshot detective of the Fire Cloud General Administration, Lao Ma, didn't know what he was like when he was young, but when he frowned now, he looked a little gloomy.

The hairstylist said slightly nervously: "Police, police officer, doing hair is not just about cutting it short... She, she had a lot of requests, so she stayed up until very late. We haven't done anything, and the store's surveillance has recorded it. "...I, I don't know anything, she just spent money in my store. How do I know that she died suddenly..."

"Do you know the deceased?" Officer Ma asked with a glare.

The hairstylist nodded subconsciously, "She has been here a few times, and we have a normal customer relationship... We are not familiar with each other. I only know her surname is Gu, and we all call her Miss Gu. As for who she is, I really don't know... …We are in this business. If the customers are willing to talk, we are willing to listen. If the customers are not willing to talk, we will not take the initiative to ask. Ah, private R, it’s really none of my business!”

Officer Ma waved his hand and said: "Take the person back, and all the employees of the hair salon will also give a confession, and make a copy of the video in their shop."

"Ah, private R, I really wish for it, ah..."

The hairstylist has been taken away.

"One more..." Ma SiR rubbed his eyebrows at this time and sighed: "Xiao Luo, what do you think?"

Xiao Luo thought about it from an ordinary person's point of view: "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 does it mean?" Officer Ma asked quickly.

Xiao Luo shook his head and said: "I don't know, I always feel that there is some special purpose... and the heart was not removed."

Officer Ma pondered: "It seems that this matter is not directly related to [Sang Kun]. On the helicopter, he only admitted that he caused the car accident and asked the deceased to donate his heart... But he found out something It’s an incredible industrial chain, but it’s a pity that it has nothing to do with this case.”

At this moment, a shouting voice suddenly sounded.

"Who are you! Stop!"

Several police officers were seen nervously pulling out their weapons and aiming at a certain figure. At this time, the figure quietly appeared next to the covered body.

It was a man with white hair and black clothes. He looked quite young.

Hearing this, the white-haired man slowly turned his head. Only then did everyone see that there was a blood-red vertical tear trail on the left and right of the white-haired man's eyes.

His pupils were 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. Put down your weapons!"

After hearing this, everyone subconsciously put down their weapons, but still looked at him in confusion, only to see that Officer Ma had walked quickly in front of the white-haired man.

"Xiao Luo, let me introduce to you, this person's name is Ximenka." Officer Ma said seriously at this time: "Now he is a detective... This time, whether we can find the murderer, I guess we have to count on Ximen!"

"Hello, Mr. Ximen." Xiao Luo said politely no matter who he met.

I saw the white-haired man looking at him for a while, then nodded, looked at Ma privately and said: "I rushed here as soon as I received your call...Old Ma, it seems that you really met someone big this time. Trouble."

"No." Ma Private smiled bitterly, "I already told you in the detailed email...will you accept this job?"

Ximenka said: "You know me, as long as I have enough money, I will take on any case... The old rules are, 20% off at the end."

"First see if you can find any traces." Ma SiR said noncommittally.

Simonka shrugged and said calmly: "Give way."

At this time, Ma Shir pulled Xiao Luo Shir and moved some of his position. Ximenka quickly formed many seals with his hands on his chest, and then pressed his palms on the ground with his last palm.

Then a large number of mantras poured into the ground from Ximenka's palm, turning into a complex formation. In an instant, a white light flashed past, and a Shar-Pei dog appeared in the formation.

Moreover, he was still wearing a black jacket and looking displeased with someone.

Xiao Luo couldn't help but blink his eyes, it looked very... interesting.

"Ximenka is a master of psychic arts." Officer Ma lowered his voice at this time and said: "The psychic beasts he summoned all have different abilities, especially in trace tracing. This guy is particularly good, but he has one shortcoming. , just always late.”

Simonka, who was commanding the Shar-Pei over there, suddenly said, "Officer Ma, it's not that I'm late, it's that murders are always known after they happen."

Ma privately smiled and said, "Work first, work..."

The Shar-Pei dog was seen slowly circling the body in a circle, then it began to sniff the ground and slowly walked out of the alley. Everyone followed the Shar-Pei dog silently.

After a while, the Shar-Pei stopped in front of a nearby high-end Clock Hotel, stopped, and barked several times quickly at Simenka.

"What's going on?" Ma SiR asked.

Simonka said: "The deceased had been here before appearing in the alley. He said there was another smell... It should be the smell of the murderer."

"You mean, the alley is not the scene of the first murder. It was probably moved there... but here?"

"Go up and take a look, and you'll know." Simonka said casually: "Since you've come to a place like this, you can't just borrow the toilet, right? I'll leave the rest of the negotiation to you, and I'll have a cigarette."

Officer Ma rolled his eyes, "I'll go in and ask."

He casually hung up his police officer's ID card.

This time, Xiao Luo did not follow him in. He just looked at the Shar Pei squatting on the ground and wagging his tail with interest. He also took out a few biscuits from somewhere, and it seemed that he wanted to feed them. look.

Simonka leaned against the wall next to him, lit a cigarette, and glanced casually, "Arnold doesn't eat food given by strangers. If you approach him casually, he will treat him as an enemy. You'd better be small...it seems like he I quite like you."

The Shar-Pei dog was licking the biscuit with great interest at this time, and nibbled it down after a few times... Is this damn Shar-Pei really the Shar-Pei he raised?

What about being aloof and arrogant?

"Is it called Arnold?" Xiao Luo asked curiously: "Mr. Ximen, I see you summoned it. Where was it before you summoned it."

Ximenka was startled and said subconsciously: "Psychic beasts naturally stay in the spirit beast world, otherwise where else can they stay? [Canglan] has very strict control over spirit beasts. They keep spirit beasts in captivity in the city. It requires a lot of procedures, but if it is just temporarily summoned from the spirit world, it can save a lot of trouble. Moreover, the spirit beast will be more comfortable in the world it lives in. "

"The world of spirit beasts?" Xiao Luo privately blinked, "Where is the world of spirit beasts?"

Ximenka couldn't help but frowned, "The world of spirit beasts is an independent space of [Blue], and there are many similar independent spaces... Isn't this common sense."

There's something...something wrong with this guy.

Although he didn't see anything wrong for the time being, his intuition told him that the young man next to Lao Ma had some special detective intuition.

I saw Xiao Luo privately looking at the Shar-Pei dog interestingly, and said abruptly: "Mr. Ximen, is it difficult to learn psychic skills? I heard from Officer Ma that you are a master of psychic skills."

The hat was not high, but it was quite comfortable to wear. Simonka puffed out the smoke and said lightly: "It's not difficult to say it's easy, it's not easy to say it's easy. Basically, it's a magical skill that only needs hands. Of course, you want to master it." , also requires hard practice...the same goes for any skill."

Let me give you some advice!

Ximenka looked at the sky with unfathomable eyes, but secretly glanced at Xiao Luo from the corner of his eyes.

"Mr. Ximen, are you and Officer Ma very good friends?" Xiao Luo asked suddenly.

The lines are wrong!

Simonka complained for a while, then scratched his hair and said: "We are old acquaintances...didn't he tell you?"

Xiao Luo shook his head privately.

Simonka threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and said calmly: "Before I became a detective, I was with him."

With that said, Simonka walked into the hotel, and Officer Ma had already finished communicating with the hotel and motioned for the two of them to enter.

Xiao Luo smiled casually and patted the Shar-Pei puppy Arnold's head, "You're so good."

The Shar Pei dog still squatted in place, motionless...

Simonka, you piece of trash! ! ! Why did you summon me... This person is so scary! ! The spirit kings in the spirit world are not as scary as him... I'm so scared! !

"Shhh."

Xiao Luo, however, blinked and made a silencing gesture to the Shar Pei dog.

Am I going to be killed...

Am I going to die...

I want……

…

"Officer Ma."

Xiao Luo also came in. Ma SiR nodded at this time and said directly: "There is something to gain. The manager at the front desk said that he has some impressions... I am checking the records now. Here is the front desk monitoring from last night. Let's take a look first."

Fast forward, fast forward... Fast forward, a woman with a similar face to the deceased Miss Gu appeared on the screen, and opened the door of the hotel lobby.

"That's it!" Officer Ma pointed at the screen and said, "And this man!"

On the screen, Miss Gu was walking into the lobby holding a man wearing this coat and hat, who looked like a gentleman.

However, during the whole process, this gentleman-like man did not raise his head at all... In fact, his face was not photographed.

"This guy knows there are surveillance cameras, and he is deliberately avoiding them." Simenka frowned, "Very careful."

"Finally, we have some real clues." Ma SiR became excited.

"Officer, we found the record." The lobby manager walked over quickly. "They booked a theme room on the 13th floor for two days."

"Two days? So fierce..." Simonka suddenly asked, "Where is the room service?"

The lobby manager looked at the notepad and said, "That's it, the guest requested no room service... and didn't check out."

"Go up and have a look." Ma SiR said directly.

…

…

"Thank you, Teacher Li, you are truly a gentleman."

In Central Forest Park, in the forest-themed restaurant, Teacher Xiaohu is pulling out a chair for his childlike innocence.

"I'm happy to serve you, madam." Teacher Xiaohu smiled, showing what he thought was the most natural smile, and then quietly stuffed his cell phone into his trouser pocket.

On my phone, I just browsed: Ten little details that will make a girl satisfied with you on the first date...

He kept smiling and opened the menu casually.

Then it becomes unnatural...

So expensive!