Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 124 The Personal Exhibition Hall in the Orphanage (for Subscription)

Jiangbei District, Niuerdong.

A convoy of dozens of vehicles appeared in the abandoned orphanage.

There were four traffic policemen clearing the way ahead, and the scene was spectacular.

The reporters almost laughed out of excitement, some directly pressed the shutter, and some picked up their cameras to record the scene in front of them, preparing to broadcast it on tonight's Golden News.

As soon as Wen Jinghao stepped on the brakes, the car stopped outside the gate of the orphanage.

Li Zaihua in the passenger seat raised the intercom and said, "Attention everyone, I suspect that the orphanage is the place where Liu Wenzhong buried his body. Everyone spread out and search carefully, and don't miss any corner!"

Immediately afterwards, voices came from the walkie-talkie.

"Understood, the criminal team received it!"

"Understood, the second criminal team received it!"

"Understood, the search team received it!"

In an instant, the improvised search team in the four commercial vehicles and the bus got off the bus collectively.

After a simple queue, they entered the orphanage in batches.

Watching all the police officers enter, Li Zaihua got off the car and led Wen Jinghao to the building he remembered from his childhood.

After the skill destruction last time, the lines in other places have already been repaired, but the orphanage has completely cut off the power and no one cares about it.

Even in broad daylight, this long-abandoned building already gives people a gloomy feeling.

Especially when the corpse may be hidden in the orphanage, someone always subconsciously feels that there is someone behind it, or someone blows on the neck.

The police officers turned on their flashlights and searched every corner carefully.

Li Zaihua came to the basement, pushed open the old door, and dust billowed up.

Wen Jinghao raised the flashlight and looked inward.

"Li Jian, do you know where this is?"

Li Zaihua said without hesitation: "It used to be the orphanage's sundry storage room, and a place to temporarily store vegetables."

Having said that, he flicked his flashlight.

"Let's go in and see."

It is impossible for Wen Jinghao to let the young prosecutor take risks and walk into the basement one step faster.

As for Li Zaihua's real purpose in coming to the basement, last time he was too inexperienced to forget to take away the hidden camera in the corner.

While the original video has been destroyed, he is unwilling to let go of anything that might reveal his identity.

"Jinghao, let's search separately, you go there, I'll go to the other side."

Wen Jinghao didn't suspect him, and walked forward slowly holding a flashlight.

Seeing this, Li Zaihua quickly walked towards the camera. The black thing was still there, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

With a wave of his hand, the last clue to reveal his identity completely disappeared from the world without a trace.

Then, he pretended to start searching the basement.

However, Li Zaihua knew very well that the corpse would never be in the basement.

Perverted killers like Liu Wenzhong all have a common hobby, that is to appreciate their own works up close.

The result was nothing.

Wen Jinghao turned his head and said, "Li Jian, I can't find any clues, how is your place?"

"Same, let's go out!"

Li Zaihua stopped wasting time, and the two left the basement.

It so happened that three police officers came over, and when they saw them, they immediately saluted and said, "Prosecutor Li, have you searched the following?"

"That's right, I just finished searching, and there are no clues. Of course, there may be omissions, you can go down and search again."

The three police officers smiled and said, "Why don't we trust Prosecutor Li, then let's search elsewhere."

At this time, Li Zaihua called the three of them to stop.

"No, you follow me, we go upstairs."

The three of them just came down from upstairs.

"Prosecutor Li, I have searched upstairs, but found nothing."

"Team Leader Han and Team Leader Fan plan to conduct a blanket search around the orphanage within a 300-meter radius."

Hear this.

Li Zaihua frowned. According to his speculation, the place where Liu Wenzhong buried his body should be in the orphanage.

"So it won't be found?"

He said bluntly: "Let's go up and have a look, and we'll join Team Leader Han and Team Leader Fan later."

The three police officers did not dare to refute.

The main building of the orphanage is divided into three floors.

First floor: where the children play and eat, there is also a kitchen.

Second floor: Children's lounge.

The third floor: offices, and staff quarters.

Li Zaihua went straight to the second floor.

There are nine lounges in total.

In the first empty and dilapidated room, some toys from more than ten years ago were still scattered on the floor.

The windows that were originally complete had been torn apart long ago, leaving only four or five pieces of glass that survived tenaciously.

Li Zaihua's eyes are like a scanning machine to record the environment of the classroom, and compare it with the lounge of his childhood memories in his mind.

Seeing the young prosecutor standing still, Wen Jinghao and the others did not dare to move, they could only stand stupidly.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Li Zaihua suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the wall of the lounge.

"Quick, go get the hammer!"

Wen Jinghao heard the sound, knew that Li Zaihua had found a clue, turned around and ran out of the classroom.

A few minutes later, he carried a hammer and returned panting heavily.

"Li Jian, what are you talking about?"

Li Zaihua pointed to the wall separating the two lounges and said, "That's it, smash it all open!"

Wen Jinghao nodded, picked up the hammer, and smashed it on the wall without hesitation.

The three police officers looked confused, not knowing whether to step forward to help.

Boom boom boom.
Hammer after hammer.

Boom!

A muffled sound.

The hammer smashed through the wall, and the hammer head sank into it.

Wen Jinghao was taken aback: "Empty?"

Normally, one could see the classroom on the other side by smashing through the partition wall, but now the situation is pitch black and one cannot see the opposite side at all.

Then it means that this wall was built by someone later.

At this time, Wen Jinghao had no strength.

Li Zaihua ordered: "You three, one will report the letter, and the other two will help the investigator smash the wall."

As soon as this word comes out.

A clever police officer turned and ran.

The other two were a step slower, showing annoyed expressions, so they could only step forward and help smash the wall.

When Fan Yiguo, Huang Zhengmin, and Han Jixian arrived with their people, the wall was smashed through by the police.

The truth behind the walls is finally revealed.

A corpse smell swept over in an instant.

I saw that two corpses that had undergone strict treatment were mounted on the separation wall like statues.

Li Zaihua covered his nose and observed carefully.

The shape they make is fixed by nails one after another.

Seeing this situation, many police officers immediately covered their mouths and rushed out of the classroom, leaning on the wall to vomit.

Similarly, the faces of Wen Jinghao, Fan Yiguo, Huang Zhengmin, Han Jixian and others who have seen the big world are not much better.

Li Zaihua ordered: "Send someone to break down all the same walls in other lounges!"

Fan Yiguo nodded, and personally led people to smash the wall.

after an hour.

Everyone gathered in the last lounge with gloomy expressions.

With the appearance of a corpse with various postures.

At this moment, everyone has been frightened by the scene imagined in their minds.

Liu Wenzhong actually used the lounge on the second floor of the orphanage as his personal exhibition hall. The corpses were exactly the works of art created by Liu Wenzhong.

He was so crazy, so crazy that even if he was dead, he was still creepy and horrifying.

(End of this chapter)