Chief Counter Strike Executive

The Si family in Xicheng was surrounded by the police today, and the crew-haired man who led the way in had no expression on his face and asked someone to subdue the bodyguards of the Si family, and then a few people got off the police car.People living in this neighborhood are either rich or noble, and the Si family is a veritable wealthy family. Today, something like this happened, and the old lady was so angry that she directly dropped the inkstone that the master liked before she was alive.

"What do you people think of our Si family as a place, you can get out as soon as you want, and come in as soon as you want!"

The old lady sat on the wheelchair and slapped the armrests, the little grandson who was standing watching closed her eyes tightly in fright, and a woman shouted hysterically, the whole Si family was in a mess .

"Sorry, Mrs. Si, we now suspect that your grandson Si Yu is suspected of killing your granddaughter Jiang Qing, and we need to interrogate him carefully."

Lei Sheng said this to the old lady with a blank face, but the movements in his hands did not stop from the beginning to the end. While speaking, he carefully observed the surrounding decorations, and even asked his men to tighten the carpet tightly in Si Yu's room. type search.

Si Yu was not at home at this time. The reason why they searched in this way was because they found half a blood fingerprint when they searched Jiang Qing's room today. Combined with what they found before, they needed some genes from Si Yu Perform dna testing.

Liao Yunchen did not appear here, not because of his relationship with the Si family, but because he took people to Si Yu's workplace, the headquarters of Xinghua Industrial Group.They drove the police car all the way into the yard. In order to prevent Si Yu from escaping, they even used police force to block the exit, just to catch a turtle in an urn.

Liao Yunchen and the team leader of the special case team took the elevator all the way up, and two teams of policemen went up to the first floor according to the position of the stairs to inspect, and the little girl in the front row who led them was obviously a little worried. Uneasy, the circles of my eyes are going to be red now.

This elevator goes all the way to Si Yu's office on the 38th floor. Except for his secretary who needs to deliver some documents for him, no one will easily set foot on this floor. When Liao Yunchen and his group came up, the secretary Xiao Wang was Dozing off, she was still holding some unorganized documents in her hands, obviously still working.

"Miss Wang."

With a cold sound, the secretary, who was still asleep, was shocked. When she saw the police force following Liao Yunchen, she felt a little scared, but she only knew that the people in front of her were policemen, and she wanted to find their boss. To understand some things, I hurriedly started to put down the files in my hand.

"Manager Si hasn't come out all day, but I'm sure he hasn't left. He won't let me in, saying he has important things to do."

She said that she led the group to the door of Hongmu's office, knocked lightly on the Sanxia wooden door, and asked loudly inside: "Manager Si, here are some comrades from the Public Security Bureau looking for you."

She knocked on the door more than ten times in a row, but there was no movement inside. She turned her head helplessly to look at it. Liao Yunchen also frowned, and finally he waved his hand to make Xiao Wang move aside for a while. , Before anyone could react, he kicked the door, and the tightly closed door opened immediately, but what attracted everyone's attention made their expressions change at that time.

That is a number 6.

A number 6 written in blood.

"Ah!" Xiao Wang couldn't help screaming. She felt as if all her blood had poured into her head, and she had lost the ability to think. She even heard her teeth shaking violently, and her eyes could only die. He stared at a bloody human head on the desk.

The police immediately took those irrelevant people and those who might have noticed to one side to start interrogating. Liao Yunchen stared at the six on the wall for a long time, and finally let go of himself. Clenched fist.

"Jingle Bell……"

A burst of crisp phone ringing broke the silence, Liao Yunchen picked up his mobile phone, his voice didn't fluctuate at all: "Hey, Si Xu here, what can I do for you?"

On the other end of the phone was Lei Sheng's slightly excited voice: "Si Xu, good news, the detection has been detected, and the murderer who killed Si Qin was her cousin, Si Yu!"

"It's late." Liao Yunchen shifted his gaze to Si Yu's severed head with a blank expression.

"Why is it late?" Lei Sheng's voice hesitated for a moment, he asked Liao Yunchen suspiciously, and he had already noticed something wrong in his voice.

"Si Yu is dead."

Liao Yun took a deep breath. He pulled off the cordon that the police had just set up, put on the shoe covers and gloves that his assistant brought up for him, then closed his phone and walked into the scene.

"Get ready to find the body."

Liao Yunchen first tried to choose a place that was not stained with blood and walked in step by step. Si Yu's head was cut off at the neck. This person's body dissection skills are much more professional than Si Yu's before. The person's head was actually standing firmly on the table.

The blood had mostly solidified at this time, besides Si Yu's head, there were some neatly arranged documents on the table which were all spattered by blood, and there was also a glass of water dripping with blood.A trace inspector at the side leaned over to take a look, and retched a little disgustedly: "Could it be possible that this person is drinking blood?"

"It should have been splashed in. Look at the blood spots on the cup..." At this point, Liao Yunchen stopped suddenly. He quickly stopped the hand of the trace appraiser from touching the cup, and walked to the other side Observe the blood on the top of the cup.He tested the distance between himself and the cup with his hands, and then sat down on the stool. When he lowered his head at this angle, he saw the blood-stained fruit knife on the ground.

"This." Seal the knife with a transparent tape and send it for fingerprint testing. Liao Yunchen returned to the table again and carefully measured the distance between them with a ruler. At this time, the police officers who searched the small bedroom next to it When he came out, he had a bad expression on his face: "I found it. There is a naked body in the bedroom, a thigh in the bathroom, and an arm under the bed."

"What else?" Liao Yunchen stood up straight, and asked people to take a lot of photos at this distance, and then asked people to test the liquid in the cup, and asked the secretary to identify the cup by the way.

"did not find."

Secretary Xiao Wang still had an unconcealable fear on her face. She was still shivering with a towel wrapped around her body. She probably wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight.

"Do you know what this is?"

Liao Yunchen showed her the cup in his hand.

"It's the general manager's favorite cup. He used it for the first time today, and I cleaned it for him in the morning." Xiao Wang's face was full of tears, and his make-up seemed to be worn out, but now no one pays attention to the beauty of a girl. It's not good, after all, there is nothing worse than a dismembered corpse.

"Morning?" Liao Yunchen frowned and looked, "Did you notice anyone's coming and going today?"

"No, the general manager is in a bad mood today. He hasn't come out since he entered the office in the morning. Director Yang came over once with a report. He was scolded by the general manager just after he opened the door. He is rarely emotional. of……"

Liao Yun pondered for a moment. He stared into the secretary's eyes without leaving for a moment: "Really?"

"I don't know!" The little secretary seemed to have collapsed and couldn't continue to look at Liao Yunchen anymore. She covered her face with her hands, and tears flowed down her fair wrist: "I...I …I didn’t feel well, so I left at ten o’clock. When I came here in the afternoon, it was already past three o’clock. I knocked on the door of the office. No one spoke, so I didn’t dare to go in. Waited outside, and then you came over..."

Liao Yunchen looked at his mobile phone, it was less than five o'clock in the afternoon.

A few policemen who were standing by and taking records went downstairs to check today's entry and exit registration, and a few others went to check the video, and Liao Yunchen went back to the office.Several police officers were searching inside, and just as the sofa was lifted up, a dusty thigh was exposed underneath.

"found it."

Liao Yunchen leaned against the clothes hanger at the back, with a ballpoint pen in his mouth, just tilted his head, as if he had bumped into something, he stood up suddenly and pulled the coat that was on the hanger, the one on the hanger What was placed horizontally on it was precisely a severed arm.

"Fuck, I finally found them all. This murderer has a sense of art... Hehe..."

The man gave a wretched smile, Liao Yunchen took down the pen in his mouth, and raised his eyebrows: "Maybe it's not the murderer."

As soon as these words were said, there was a layer of white sweat on the back of the person, and the person in front was trembling, while smiling stiffly: "It's not the murderer, could it be that the corpse cut itself off and put it around..."

Liao Yunchen returned to the desk and watched the person put his head on the stretcher going to the funeral parlor, but he noticed something covered in blood underneath.After carefully cleaning up the blood on it, he barely found out that it was a photo of a girl.

Who is this?

The face-blind Liao Yunchen stared at this photo and thought hard, when someone at the side recognized it at a glance: "Isn't this Jiang Qing!"

Baimaohan, who had taken care of everyone just now, came to them again. They stared at the photo of the girl with a bright smile on the photo, their faces pale as if it was a female ghost.

"This this this..."

"Is he guilty..."

"It may be revenge." Liao Yunchen took a pen and quickly scribbled on the white paper: "The murderer has obviously been injured twice here. The first time should be sitting on his office chair. The murder weapon was not exposed at that time. If it was an accident, it would be the fruit knife on the ground, and of course there are other things. The second injury..."

He stood up and drew an outline on the table: "Someone should have controlled him here for dismemberment, but judging from the blood splatter, the deceased may have died at that time."

"After the murder, dismember the body?"

"I suspect that he was dismembered after committing suicide."

Liao Yunchen glanced at the number 6 on the wall for the last time, then turned and left the blood-stained office: "Go to the funeral parlor for an autopsy."