The Hulk of the Wandering Sky

Chapter 262 The Haze of the Old City
Standing at the crime scene in the sewer, although it was cleaned by the homeless, there is still a rancid smell.

Not only because the smell of the sewer is too bad, but also the smell of rotting corpses.

But Jerome has dealt with dead bodies all year round, so he squatted down and slowly looked through the corpses.

Sure enough, there were some blood stains on the clothes worn by the corpse and on the ground.

"This should be the place where the murderer committed the crime for the first time. His technique is not very proficient, otherwise, with his current level of proficiency, there would not be a single drop of blood flowing out of his body. blood oozed out."

"You mean that the murderer killed 10 people here, and it turned out to be his first time committing a crime, and his method of committing the crime is almost mature."

Jerome nodded.

"Being able to cut open a person's back and then take out the heart, ordinary people don't have the means and tools to cut a person's back vertically so sharply, and then skillfully throw it into the chest cavity to take out the heart , There should be only a small number of people who understand this."

"Then what do you mean?" The policemen all stared at Jerome, as if they wanted to get some answers from this detective.

"I just have a simple conjecture. Those who know how to do such things should only be those who study medicine. Otherwise, ordinary people would not take the time to understand the structure of the human body, but this may not be the case, after all. Even killing people can become a hobby, so why not study medicine?"

Jerome's rhetorical question made all the policemen present feel horrified. They couldn't imagine being beside them. Suddenly, there was an ordinary person who was studying how to untie the human body every day, and then What a thrill it would be to dig out a heart from it.

But Jerome didn't say anything more, but put the corpses in place, turned his head and said to the police.

"I know you don't want to get too involved in this matter. After all, there is no reward for doing well, and you will be scolded for doing poorly. I also know the pressure in your hearts, so I won't force it. I want to find the murderer. Just do it myself."

Jerome has dealt with the police and the judiciary all year round, so he naturally knows what their tone is.

Never do anything that is not beneficial.

It may not be able to do it even if it is beneficial.

If the benefits are not enough, it may even cause trouble.

So Jerome never expected how serious these policemen were.

I just hope that they can take the right to investigate the case into their own hands, and even Jerome doesn't mind letting them gain the prestige and reputation after the successful investigation.

The policemen looked at Jerome's eyes, but they didn't say anything.

After all, this kind of matter should be left to the boss of the family.

After talking with these policemen, Jerome took Liu Hao to the street.

"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes."

Jerome seldom smoked filter cigarettes, but generally smoked cigars of various kinds, or simply a pipe.

And Jerome especially likes to collect pipes, especially in history, he likes to collect the pipes of famous detectives and detectives.

Pipes and detective hats, as well as the detective's crutches, had always been Jerome's favourites.

But because of his short height and obesity, he couldn't use it all the time, but he still had a pipe in his mouth all the time.

As the two of them walked, Jerome said to his disciple: "I don't think this matter is that simple. I'm afraid the killer's target was originally those people in the rich area, but when he walked through the bridge hole, he saw them. Compared with the rich people who have excellent security guards and bodyguards, it is obviously much easier to deal with the homeless, so his target is in the old city."

"Then you mean that when he kills people in the old town, he doesn't get any sense of accomplishment, so he will target the wealthy district." Liu Hao looked at Jerome and said.

Jerome nodded, looking at the surrounding streets and shops with closed gates, he knew that buying a pack of cigarettes might not be an easy task.

"In the old city, there are a lot of fish and dragons. People from all over the state and other countries will gather in Haicheng. If they can't get a foothold here, but they don't want to leave the city, they can only live in the old city. No one will I care about the life and death of the people in the old city, because most of them do not have the right to vote. beyond the law."

Jerome looked at the policemen behind him. He could only guarantee a little bit of safety in the place where they appeared. If it was in other places, the two of them might be killed by black guns fired from nowhere. up.

"It's really dangerous here, let's go back and talk about it first."

Jerome shook his head, looking at the rooms with closed doors, as well as the shops, a gloomy cloud flashed across his brow.

"I believe that these ordinary people living in the old city must know something, but they are not willing to tell the real truth to the police, because in their hearts, they have never believed the police, so I I want them to tell me the truth."

The buildings around the street were too cramped, as if humans were walking in the gap between two mountains. The two walked through several alleys in the street, but they didn't find an open shop.

The only one I found was a bank that opened the door, but there were several bodyguards standing outside with heavy weapons in their hands. If you want to go in, you have to wait for several hours.

There are even thick bulletproof alloy steel plates hanging on the windows. It seems that bank robbery happens from time to time in the old city.

The two of them didn't want to approach the bank in the old town, lest it cause the staff inside the bank to be nervous.

After all, it's not uncommon for cops to rob banks disguised as gangsters in the old town.

Even the police who did this did not receive any punishment at all. In the end, the police rushed directly into the old city and wiped out a gangster.

What a magical and ridiculous world.

"I didn't expect that there really wasn't any store open. It seems that the reputation of the police is really not good in the whole old city."

Jerome could only take out some tobacco in his pocket with distress, put it in his pipe, and smoked it beautifully, but he was very distressed.

"Then let's go back first. I'm afraid we won't find any clues in the old town. Let's come back next time."

Jerome looked up at the dark clouds covering the buildings above his head, but he couldn't see a single ray of light, only the sunlight reflected from the street, covering the alley with a layer of yellow gauze.

This may be the scene that people in the old city have seen since they were young.

(End of this chapter)