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"How is the situation?" Bureau Wang asked quickly when he saw the investigators approaching.

"Wang Bureau, the deceased's legs and left arm were chopped off. The murder weapon was an ax on the ground. The deceased was holding a piece of plastic cloth in his hand, which looked like a plastic bag. Judging from the condition, it should have been forcibly pulled off, but no similar items were found at the scene. The items were probably brought by the murderer."

"Yes." Wang Ju nodded: "Is there any more?"

"Except for the blood stains all over the ground, the blood spatter in other directions is relatively even. The blood spatter in the front of the body is slightly sparse. It is suspected that the murderer is blocking the front, causing part of the blood to be blocked. However, this is just a conjecture. The blood on the ground is too More, the shape of the blood stains is not particularly obvious.”

"If the murderer blocks the blood from the front, there will definitely be traces on his body." Wang Ju said, looking at Dong Peng from a distance: "His clothes will be carefully inspected later."

"Yes." The policeman nodded: "In addition, a slashed groove was found on the table, which should have been cut by the murderer before committing the crime. From this, it can be inferred that there may have been a dispute or a fight at the scene, and the murderer inadvertently The ax hit the table. There was a blood mark on the groove, which may have been pressed by the murderer, but it is not certain at the moment because the murderer had no need to do this, and he might have touched it accidentally. "

"You can't let go of every clue easily, and you have to check the fingerprint carefully." Wang Ju thought for a moment, then seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the time: "It's almost eight o'clock. If I remember well, wait until eight o'clock Those begging children will come back when the time comes. You should organize your manpower and try not to let the children see this scene. "

"Yes." The policeman nodded, and when he saw that Director Wang had no further instructions, he walked out.

"It's hard on these children." Wang Ju looked at the room full of pillows, bedding and scattered garbage, sighed softly, and closed the bedroom door.

…

"Amitabha." The monk greeted Xiao Sun and prepared to leave: "Since the large army has arrived, Mr. Liu and I will not disturb you any more."

"Wait a minute." Xiao Sun was not ready to let him go just like that: "Aren't you going to investigate the missing case? Maybe the two cases are related, so let's keep one."

"Xiao Sun." Old Liu patted Xiao Sun on the shoulder and handed a bag to Xiao Sun: "This is what I picked up during the search just now. I leave it to you. We were with you when the disease occurred. He can’t be the murderer, so there’s no reason to detain us too, right?”

"Brother Liu."

Although Xiao Sun felt that Lao Liu had something to do with the kidnapping, it was absolutely impossible for the two people in front of him to do this, so there was really no reason to keep anyone alive.

"If there's nothing else, let's leave first." Seeing Xiao Sun's tangled expression, Old Liu said hello and took the monk to leave: "By the way, if there is any news related to the disappearance, remember to tell me one time."

"Wait!" Xiao Sun stopped Lao Liu and the monk.

"Anything else?"

"I need to search your belongings." Xiao Sun didn't care about friendship or friendship. Once someone takes away the evidence, it will be difficult to get it back.

"No problem." Old Liu opened his arms openly: "You can search whatever you want."

"Come...come." Although the monk hesitated, he opened his arms.

…

"Hello, Wang Ju." Xue Mo called Wang Ju.

"Blood ink?" Wang Ju, who was searching for clues, frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Wang Ju, I'm afraid another incident is going to happen in the north part of the city." Xue Mo's tone was a little heavy.

"Tell me more specifically." Wang Ju's brows furrowed even more.

This bloody ink is not talking about the current case, is it? Is it possible that this guy really has the ability to predict?

No, he must be an accomplice of the killer, but... what is the meaning of making this call?

"There is a garage in the northern district of the city where many beggars live. The dream this time was very clear. I am very sure that it is that place. The deceased's hands and feet will be cut off and he will die miserably in the house." Xue Mo spoke quickly.

"Do you know the hair time?" Wang Ju asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I don't know, but it should be very recently."

"Where are you now?" Wang Ju asked after thinking for a while.

"I'm on my way to the Chengbei District Police Station." Xue Mo gasped, "I'll be there soon. Come on, I'm afraid the people at the police station can't handle it."

"Well, you go to the police station and tell me."

After hanging up the phone, Director Wang frowned slightly and lit a cigarette.

Xue Mo appeared at this time. If, as he thought, he was the murderer's accomplice, then what was the meaning of his call?

Wang Ju took himself into the role of an accomplice.

Suppose you are an accomplice and now your friend kills someone.

Under what circumstances would you call the police?

…

It seems that under no circumstances...

Calling the police will only increase the danger for the murderer and shorten the time for the murderer to deal with the scene and escape.

etc.

Unless the murderer is now under control.

Thinking of this, Wang Ju looked at Dong Peng.

Dong Peng has always been the object of his suspicion, and he is indeed highly suspicious.

But another point doesn't make sense.

This mistake was reported by Dong Peng himself!

The murderer called the police once, and his accomplice called the police again.

If these two people are not deliberately provoking, there is something seriously wrong with them.

"Director Wang." Just as Director Wang was thinking, Xue Mo's phone rang again.

"Yeah." Director Wang listened to Xue Mo's voice on the phone very seriously, as if he wanted to hear some clues from it, but unfortunately, this was not realistic at all.

"I have reported the case to the police station." Xue Mo said while panting.

"Ah, okay, you give the phone to the police next to you." Director Wang nodded and said to the phone.

"Okay." Xue Mo agreed, and then the sound of the door opening and slight noise came from the phone.

"Hello, Director Wang." It was Director Liu who answered the phone: "I am Liu Changqing from the Chengbei Police Station. Do you have any instructions?"

"You keep an eye on Xue Mo. I suspect he is an accomplice of the murderer. Don't let him run away." Director Wang said seriously.

"Uh... yes!" Director Liu was stunned for a moment, but he quickly agreed.

"What's wrong? What's the problem?" Director Wang clearly felt that Liu Changqing was hesitating, and hurriedly asked: "Did Xue Mo go out? Hurry up and catch him!"

"No need to catch him..." Just then, Xue Mo's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I forgot to tell you... I turned on the speakerphone."

"Ahem." Director Wang cleared his throat and explained calmly: "What I mean is that the information you have is very important to us. We must ensure your safety to prevent the murderer from attacking you."