[exo doujin] Black Friday

Captain, he overwhelmed them by a large margin in terms of aura.The team members also immediately entered the state and took action one after another.Zhang Yixing and Lu Han stayed in the main team, and the rest immediately drove to the scene of the crime.

It was already dark, and people who had been busy all day hurried home.The endless flow of vehicles and the dazzling neon lights are intentionally or unintentionally showing its prosperity. Suddenly, a piercing siren streaked across the night sky, and red and blue lights rushed across the street, passing through the traffic and driving into the darkness further away.

Under the prosperous appearance, there are long-rotten scars, where evil grows, sin sprouts, waters with blood, and fertilizes with bones. Finally, bright flowers of sin bloom on the rotten sores.

Several people rushed to the scene. According to reports from the police officers present, the friend of the victim Wu Peiqi, female, 25 years old, is a policeman from the police station. There is no one in the family, but there is a note of Welcome on the wall.

As the policeman spoke, he took out an evidence bag, which contained a piece of paper with Welcome written on it. The color of the words had turned orange. Jin Junmian frowned: "Is this written in blood?"

"Yes, probably the victim's."

"Damn, it's really harsh." Park Chanyeol made a disgusted expression.

"Well, where is the first person found?" Xia Suo asked.

The police officer pointed to a person squatting in the corner: "There, but she is a little unstable now."

"Leave it to me." Xia Suo made an OK gesture, Jin Junmian nodded, and said to the policeman, "Leave this to us."

"Yes."

Wu Shixun and Jin Zhongren walked into the living room carefully. The place was cleaned very cleanly. The floor was so bright that people could be seen. There was a photo of a girl wearing a police uniform hanging on the wall. The girl's smiling face was so bright. I really don't understand why she It will end like this.

"It's too clean." Jin Zhongren said after only one glance after entering, he walked slowly to the center of the living room and looked around, his eyes locked on a few photos under the coffee table, and then he sat on the sofa and started to clean. Soliloquy.

"I'm a policewoman, and I'm not always at home because of my work, so I don't clean the house very often."

Wu Shixun knew that Kim Jong-in's acting mode was on again, he couldn't help asking: "How do you know she doesn't clean often?"

Jin Zhongren glanced at him: "You can go to me to have a look. Compared with this place, it's a different world. Yes, I don't often clean the house, but today or yesterday or the day before yesterday, I suddenly cleaned the living room. Why? Is someone coming? Or do I have a habit of cleaning the living room every once in a while?"

"Maybe it's her boyfriend." Wu Shixun reminded him, he noticed the couple cups on the table.

"My boyfriend is coming home? Because my boyfriend is coming, I cleaned the living room, and then I..." Jin Zhongren looked up at the photo on the wall, "I changed the location of the photo?"

On the right side of the wall, there is a trace of nailing, and there is a rectangular area below it that is slightly whiter than the surrounding wall. It is obvious that something has been there before, and the shape and size of the photo on the left are just right.

Jin Zhongren walked over suspiciously, lifted the photo frame, and as expected, there was a mass of dark red blood under the photo frame.

"The scene has been touched and cleaned so cleanly. Does the murderer have a cleanliness?" Wu Shixun looked at it, then squatted on the ground and checked again to see if there were any signs of other furniture being moved, "Sofa, this place has also been touched. "Wu Shixun pointed to a sofa leaning against the wall, and then walked over and carefully moved it away. There was also a bloodstain on the blocked wall.

"Maybe it's obsessive-compulsive disorder." Jin Zhongren rested his hand on his chin, thinking carefully, "Why are there only two bloodstains? Is it because there is no time to clean it? When did the victim die?"

"October 10 at approximately 22:3 p.m.."

"What's the date today?"

"November 10."

Jin Zhongren felt that he had a headache, he had just seen the severed hands and ears.It is said that when they were discovered, they were soaking in formalin, and the incisions were very neat, all with one knife.knife?

Kim Jong In seemed to have thought of something, and said to Oh Sehun, "Go and have a look in the kitchen."

"OK."

Xia Suo walked up to the first person who found it, Zhao Jialu. She sat on the ground with her legs crossed, her eyes were a little swollen from crying, her face was pale, and her body was still trembling slightly. She seemed quite frightened.Xia Suo knelt down and patted her on the shoulder, showing his breasts, and said softly, "Hi, I'm Xia Suo, a police officer from Team 1 of the task force, can I ask you some questions?".

19

Jin Junmian found Wu Peiqi's diary in Wu Peiqi's bedroom. This kind of thing will bring great convenience to the investigation, but unfortunately, Jin Junmian did not find the information he wanted in the diary—the diary is not It happens every day, and there are only one or two sentences about her mood. At most, it can be seen that this is a very energetic girl, but she seems to be a little troubled recently, and she didn't say in detail what it is.

"team leader."

When Jin Junmian was in distress, Wu Yifan knocked on the door and walked in.

"Have you found anything?"

"I don't think this case is right."

"I know." Jin Junmian closed his eyes. Although they were not sure about the victim's life or death, it was obvious that the chance of surviving was not high, it should be said to be almost zero.The murderer probably dismembered the victim and threw it there. The district police have sent people to search for it. There are not many clues so far, so it is difficult to find the murderer.

Wu Yifan pursed his lips: "I suspect this is a serial murder case."

"Serial?"

Wu Yifan took out a white earring with the number 8 in the evidence bag, with mottled blood on it: "I found it in the freezer of the refrigerator, do you remember Jinwei?"

"13?" Jin Junmian remembered, that inexplicable number made him very uneasy, but the murderer Jin Huan was already dead, so he instinctively thought that the case was over, so he didn't take it to heart. Could it be that Jin Huan didn't die?Impossible, their family members have recognized the corpse, how is it possible?

"Today the General Administration received a hand with 10 engraved on it. Yixing identified it. The date of death was about two weeks ago. In addition, he also found a dismembered female corpse in the trash can downstairs. I Suspect……"

"Wu Peiqi's?"

Wu Yifan nodded.

Jin Junmian frowned: "If it's true, it's obviously targeting Zhang Yixing. When will Zhang Yixing's autopsy report come out?"

"It should be soon, and you can confirm it by comparing it with the one here."

"ASAP."

"clear."

Seeing that Wu Yifan hesitated to speak, Jin Junmian asked again: "What's wrong? What else is there?"

Wu Yifan bit his lower lip, and replied: "That hand...is for Chanyeol..."

Jin Junmian frowned anxiously.

"Excuse me, how did you find out, I mean... something happened." It took Xia Suo a long time to find a suitable word.

Zhao Jialu rubbed her swollen eyes and said, "She didn't go to work today, and she didn't ask for leave. I couldn't get through to her phone. I was worried about her, so I came to her house to look for her."

"Then when was the last time you communicated?"

"About 1:[-] p.m. on Friday."

At noon, it was not far from the time of the victim's death: "What did you say?"

"He quarreled with her boyfriend again. Peggy said that he took half a day off and planned to have a good talk with her boyfriend in the afternoon. By the way, let's be quiet. I told her to break up with that scumbag quickly, but she didn't listen ! Isn't it because she looks like her first love in college!" Zhao Jialu muttered.

"Your first love in college?"

"Yes. Park Chanyeol, the drummer of our university zero band."

Xia Suo rolled his eyes, I'll go!

"Ah!" Park Chanyeol sneezed, rubbing his nose: "Who scolded me?"

He shook his head, no longer caring whether someone scolded him, and continued his evidence collection work.He is in a small study, and the bookcases are full of various novels and magazines.Park Chanyeol has never been interested in this kind of thing, so he started looking through the drawers of the desk again, and there are also some odds and ends, such as notes, scissors, glue sticks and so on.

"Wow, that's amazing, how did she stuff all these things in?" Park Chanyeol looked at the pile of things he took out from the drawer, and couldn't help but sigh, well, in fact, his desk is not very tidy—— However, that was before Bai Xian cleaned him up.

When he opened the bottom drawer, he finally found something useful, a few photo albums.He rubbed his hands, and took it out with a thief-like smile: "Okay, let me see if there is anything of value in it."

The photos are of the victim from childhood to adulthood, from birth to primary school, then to junior high school and high school, to university work. There are several big books. The bottom one is her college photos. There are her, her classmates, roommates and others. ……Own?Park Chanyeol was taken aback for a moment, that's right, he was still in the photo album.That was when he was playing basketball and going to slam dunk, and then...Park Chanyeol was a little unbelievable, because after that photo, the following photos are almost all of him, by him alone, and also by their band. The last photo album, Except for the first three pages of Wu Peiqi herself and some of her friends, the rest are all about him.

Wu Peiqi?The name seems familiar, but have you seen her before?In college?The victim is your own alumni?Park Chanyeol supported his head, and the faces of those familiar people flashed through his mind.

University alumni...Park Chanyeol seems a bit imprinted