Criminal Minds Profile 2

It was as if the pause button had been pressed at the meeting, and most people froze for a few seconds, as if they couldn't understand what the command center was saying at all.

Diao Shuzhen and Song Yucheng were the only ones who stood up quickly with excited expressions on their faces.

After the two of them packed up their things and got up, the rest of them started to move as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Director Li stopped everyone.

"Don't panic, don't mess up, all young people are calm." He said confidently, "Since the bodies were found in the hotel, they are basically names and identities that can be verified. And the deceased was a male, who was found in the hotel. Such a relatively safe public place is unlikely to be killed."

Diao Shuzhen silently rolled his eyes, thinking that the most taboo thing to do when handling a case is preconceived notion. You didn’t see it at the scene, so you decided the case, because there hasn’t been a murder case in ten years?She didn't speak, and walked out in big strides.

Song Yucheng was even worse, carrying her toolbox, walking so hard that she couldn't see her back.

Xiao Chen was driving, and Diao Song sat in the back row.There seems to be a Chu River and Han boundary between the two people, which is clearly separated, and I am afraid that they will have a little contact with each other.

Xiao Chen's expression was flustered with excitement: "Song Forensic Doctor, Xiao Diao, we haven't had a murder case in ten years, tell me, this time..."

Diao Shuzhen shook his head and said softly, "Seeing is believing."

Song Yucheng remained expressionless, looking out the window as if he hadn't heard.

"Could it be because of you guys coming?" Xiao Chen joked.

"Looking for a fight!" Diao Shuzhen also cracked a smile, jokingly said.

When they arrived, the scene was blocked by black and yellow warning strips.Everyone put on shoe covers and gloves, stepped over the cordon and walked in.

The on-site center is located in room 5 at the end of the corridor on the west side of the 503th floor of Fengbo Hotel in the north of the jurisdiction.The window of the room faces south and the main entrance faces north, separated from the opposite door 502 by a one-meter-wide corridor.There are 16 rooms in total from east to west, except 502/503 which are big bed rooms, the rest of the rooms are standard rooms.An elevator, located in the middle of the corridor.Two staircases are located on the east and west sides of the hotel.

The reporter was Chen Hongmei, the security guard and cleaning aunt of Fengbo Hotel.At around 06:30 this morning, Chen Hongmei came to the fifth floor to clean the hallway and clean up the garbage thrown by the residents outside the door.

She came up from the elevator in the middle of the corridor, and saw a dirty shadow from the khaki carpet at the door of 503 from a distance.She thought to herself, it was some unethical guest who spilled the wine outside the door, and they must be compensated.

She walked in and squatted down to see, a bloody smell rushed straight to her nose, her heart trembled, and she wiped the sticky liquid on the ground with her hands tremblingly.

This time, no matter how dim the light was, she could see clearly that what stained her finger was not a drink at all, but a light red blood stain!Chen Hongmei was so frightened that she was about to have a heart attack. She peeped in through the crack of the door, and it was dark and lifeless inside.Only an unknown liquid suspected of blood continued to seep slowly from under the crack of the door.

"I was so frightened that I didn't dare to knock on the door, so I called the old guard on duty to take the key of 503 to open the door." Chen Hongmei clutched her chest, her face was pale and she was still in shock, "We are afraid that someone inside locked the door and the key will not open." Open it, and if no one opens it, we will force our way in."

"Unexpectedly, the electronic card swiped the door, the light was off, and there was no one inside." The dim light flickered slightly on the aunt's vicissitudes of life, and her eyes flickered with surprise, "We stepped on it as soon as we entered." A foot of water. There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, we turned on the light to see—"

"A young man was lying there, with a tank full of blood, and hot water was pouring in from the pipe." Chen Hongmei's teeth trembled, her eyes frightened, "Old Wei bravely went to look, the young man had already I can't breathe..."

Diao Shuzhen skipped over the police who were taking notes for the informant, circumvented the water damage at the scene, and carefully surveyed the scene.

The doors and windows of Hotel 503 are closed, the door locks are intact, and there is no sign of prying.There are traces of someone using the bed in the house.There are two glasses on the coffee table in the hotel, and there is still a golden yellow liquid in the glass, which looks like champagne.A cup was turned upside down on the coffee table, as if it hadn't been used.There is an LCD TV against the wall of the hotel, and there are three assembled cabinets below, the doors of which are closed tightly without any signs of flipping.

Diao Shuzhen pushed open the gray frosted glass bathroom door, and the scene in front of her made her hold her breath for an instant.

Red, everywhere red.

The bright red rose petals floated on the water, and the red blood slowly flowed down like a stream, densely covering the bathtub wall.The water flowing down the ground meanders over the white tiles, like twisted and entangled snakes.It is like a picture with bright and bright colors, but terrifying and cruel, giving people a strong sense of visual impact.The water under the petals in the bathtub is red, and the tank is full of red, just like a crazy painter who has stained the clear flower pond with red paint.

The bathroom was hot and steamy.Thinking about it, in such a small bathroom of only three to five square meters, the doors and windows are closed, and hot water is constantly running, so the temperature and humidity will be maintained at the level of the tropical rainy season.Every inch of the air was filled with the stench of blood.

A soft-footed person leans on the base of the head of the bathtub, with a strange arc on the corner of his mouth, as if enjoying the embrace of warm water wholeheartedly.He looked quite young, probably in his 20s, with clear features and a handsome guy.

Of course, this handsome guy refers to the one before his death.There was a layer of goose skin-like wrinkles on the steam-fumigated corpse, and the corpse spots sank on the skin.The slender neck hangs over the bathtub, stiff and weird.In the high temperature and high humidity environment, the unique rancid smell of corpses has adhered to every corner of the room, provoking people's desire to vomit.

Diao Shuzhen closed his eyes, trying his best to hold back the overwhelming nausea in his stomach.In a trance, this scene gave her a hallucination of deja vu.He slowed down his breathing and tried his best to hold back the uncontrollable nausea in his stomach.She tried to find the source of the blood in the murky water, so she took a closer look.

The work of autopsy should have been left to professional forensic doctors.But looking at the reports submitted by others, it is always worse.Diao Shuzhen likes to experience the scene in person, and completes the portrayal of the murderer by grasping the overall situation, combining rational logic and empirical intuition.Furthermore, out of some small selfishness, she was very unwilling to be looked down upon by Song Yucheng.

For Diao Shuzhen, the visual impact is secondary, after all, she has been able to look at the photos of various murder scenes for dinner a long time ago.

The only more severe test came from the sense of smell, and the strong sticky smell of the murder scene was especially tormenting her.So she held her breath, put on rubber gloves, and carefully pushed away the rose petals on the water surface. With a glance, she found a cross-shaped incision on the right wrist of the corpse, which was quite deep, and the bones below could be seen .

She was so suppressed that her face turned purple, waiting to see, a loud sound of men's leather shoes knocking on the wooden floor suddenly sounded.Diao Shuzhen was startled, he let go of his held breath, and instinctively took a breath——

A smell that she will never forget in her life rushed to the top of the sky, like soaking a dead mouse in a sealed jar for half a month, putting it in a dark and humid place, pulling it out and cooking it with waste oil, and then marinating it in the sewer for a while Taste of the week.

A burst of acid welled up in her throat, and she barely stood up while leaning on the wall, almost dying hallucinations appeared in front of her eyes.

It was the ultimate joy, unscrupulous, unscrupulous.The shackles of civilization shattered, and a ghost emerged from it.The flamboyant ghost finally tore off the lovable but thin skin, releasing the inherent malice of human nature.That pure attack power, like a bursting evil flower bud, bloomed to the extreme at that moment.

The pure joy is faintly mixed with the rightful hatred, and a little anger is just the transformation agent of happiness and excitement, driving the murderer to the climax of this drama amidst the extreme joy.In the end, the blood-stained booty lay in the murderer's palm, bringing the ecstasy to the man repeatedly in the dead of night.

Diao Shuzhen's heart was beating too fast, as if she was in a state of ischemia and dying, and adrenaline was injected into her blood vessels, and the bioelectric current transmitted by the strong ecstasy was about to burn her nerves.Her face flushed strangely, and her eyes began to flash with excitement.

The lack of oxygen and excitement drained her strength, she staggered and walked out, but her feet gave way, and she was about to fall into a bathtub full of blood——

But fell into a warm embrace.The clear and cold fragrance dilutes the smell of blood, creating a clean and cool environment.

It's Song Yucheng.

Diao Shuzhen coughed heart-piercingly, calmness and reason returned to her.

"Thank you." She said hoarsely.

"Don't destroy the scene." Song Yucheng frowned, and said in disgust, "Why, it's so useless, will you faint when you see a corpse?"

"Hmph. I found out, but I won't tell you." Diao Shuzhen pulled himself off her body and glared at her angrily.

"I know you must have." Song Yucheng gave her a meaningful look, and then drove her away without emotion, "Stand aside, don't get in the way."

Diao Shuzhen glared at her, but he couldn't take it anymore, so he retreated to the door of the bathroom, hugged his hands, and prepared to watch Song Yucheng forcefully.

Just as she was putting on the surgical gown, hat and mask, and opening the toolbox for a preliminary examination of the corpse, another tall and burly man squeezed in at the door.

It was the men's leather shoes that rattled.He is more than 1.8 meters tall, tall and straight, wearing a dark blue police uniform, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an imposing manner.A pair of eyes are piercing, which fits the image of a just and good policeman in people's minds.

Diao Shuzhen glanced at his badge, he was the captain of criminal investigation of Kailing Municipal Bureau, his surname was Fu, and his name was Fu Qingyun.

The strong smell of corruption made Captain Fu frowned. He put on his gloves and walked over to look at the water under Diao Shuzhen's opened petals for a while, as if he was relieved.

"It should be a suicide. There was a cut on the right wrist of the deceased, and that's where the blood came from." Captain Fu stared at the furnishings in the room for a while, pointed to the silver faucet and said firmly, "Hot water will flow out continuously here, ensuring that the bathtub The temperature of the water remains unchanged. This way the blood in the wound will not coagulate, and the deceased successfully committed suicide in this way.”

Diao Shuzhen twitched his lips in the back, thinking in his heart, those who would characterize the case without even watching the scene, I am afraid that they are not disdainful.It's just because the public security organs are under the pressure of "homicide cases must be solved", compared to homicide cases that may be difficult to solve, suicide cases or self-produced (referring to the murderer committing suicide) cases are naturally more what the police want to see up.

Song Yucheng who was squatting on the ground smiled coldly after hearing this.

She clasped the corpse's shoulders and waist, and groped under the water for a while. With extremely ingenious and precise force, she lifted the corpse to the surface of the water, revealing the bloody wound on the corpse's abdomen——

The bone-deep knife edge lay across the body of the corpse, dividing it into two halves, leaving only the fragile skin and flesh barely connected.The white intestines floated on the turbid water, slippery and steadfast.

That scene is really not something ordinary people can bear.

Diao Shuzhen's throat twitched, he involuntarily let out a "yue", and quickly retreated to the door.Taking a closer look, Captain Fu also backed out staggeringly, with an ugly expression on his face.

Regardless of her physical discomfort, she was not forgiving, she burst out laughing with a "puchi", cupped her hands and said, "Captain Fu, this is the first time I've seen this suicide today."