SCI Mystery Series

In the conference room, everyone sat down, and Bai Yutang asked Gongsun to introduce the relevant case.

"Do you still remember the serial taxi-hitting cases that were uncovered last month?" Gongsun cut to the point.

"You mean the case of five deaths and three injuries?" Zhang Long recalled, "Didn't the murderer be caught?"

"It's a middle-aged man in his fifties, he doesn't seem to be in a normal state of mind?" Wang Chao added.

"That's right." Gongsun nodded and said, "This case was immediately solved by the traffic team, so it didn't fall into your hands, did it?"

"Yes." Bai Yutang nodded, "What's the matter, what's wrong with this case?"

"Look, these photos..." Gongsun said, took out a few photos, put them in front of everyone, and said, "This is the photo of the bodies of the five victims who were killed."

Everyone at the scene picked up the photos and saw that the photos were taken behind the ears of the deceased, and there was a small but clear blue number, which were 7, 12, 19, 30, 42, and each corpse One above each.

Bai Yutang frowned: "Is it numbered?"

Gongsun continued, there is something even more strange.Then, he took out more than a dozen photos and said: "I have a friend who works as a makeup artist in a funeral home. He recently discovered a very strange phenomenon: many people who died in traffic accidents have this kind of hair behind their ears." There is no repetition. He is a more careful person, and he felt something strange, so he made a record and took a photo, and handed it to me a few days ago, and the latest record was three days ago."

"Three days ago?" Everyone was taken aback.

"Didn't that perverted driver go in a month ago?" Zhao Hu was surprised.

"It's probably not him who marked it!" Zhan Zhao pondered.

"I agree!" Gongsun nodded, "Those victims all went directly to the forensic room after they came out of the hospital, and two of them didn't even go to the hospital. And I've checked, those numbers are tattooed. None of the ones that went up were done recently.”

Bai Yutang arranged the photos and said, "If there is any connection between these numbers, it is not undiscovered, there are about twenty victims."

Gongsun took out one of the photos and said, "Look at this man!"

Everyone leaned over, it was one of the dozen or so numbered dead in the funeral home, the number was 23.

Gongsun opened the folder and said, "His name is Chen Siliang! He died a week ago, and this is his second car accident."

Looking at the document, Jiang Ping said incredulously, "Is he the injured person in that perverted driver case?"

"The driver didn't kill him, and later died in a traffic accident? And he was numbered..." Ma Han rubbed his hair, his face full of disbelief.

"What do you think?" Bai Yutang was silent for a while, and asked Zhan Zhao who was also silent.

Zhan Zhao tapped his knee lightly with his slender fingers, which is his habitual action when he thinks, "Announce a murder, or record a murder."

Bai Yutang nodded, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Gongsun, ask Lu Fang to contact the families of the victims, dig up all the corpses, and do an autopsy again! Wang Chao Mahan, go and investigate where the traffic accidents happened In the end, which hospital was healed in, which doctor, and how did he die? The more detailed the better! Zhang Long and Zhao Hu went to check all the victim's relationship groups, enemies, occupations, etc., to see if they had anything in common. Jiang Ping checked all the victims I want a copy of the vehicle, the map of the crime scene, and the detailed information of each victim! Xu Qing went to the tattoo parlor to look for clues to those numbers, keep a low profile, and then ask Han Zhang about the situation. I will go first Meet the enthusiastic person in the funeral home, and then talk to that perverted driver. Split up!"

"Yes!" Everyone disappeared within half a minute and went to their own business. Bai Yutang packed up the photos and stood up...

"Ahem..." Zhan Zhao was still sitting at the table, coughed dryly twice, and looked at him sideways.

...After packing up the folders, Bai Yutang picked up his coat, gestured respectfully "please" to Zhan Zhao and said, "Let's go...experts!"

Satisfied, Zhan Zhao stood up, snatched his car keys, "I'll drive." Then he walked out.

"Hey!" Bai Yutang chased out while putting on his coat, "Cat! Don't touch my car! You street killer!!"