Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 13 The crime scene
Under Song Lan's superb riding skills, the two walked through several blocks and came to the community where one of their colleagues lived.

The section chief chose a big gift package in a blind box, and straightened the hair on his forehead that was blown more and more freely by the wind.

"Just wait for me at the door in a while."

He walked ahead and spoke.

Song Lan, who was following behind the section chief, was noncommittal, and looked around the composition of the community before going upstairs.

This is a high-end community with a spacious asphalt road and well-trimmed green belts on both sides. There are four entrances to the community. The building where this colleague lives is close to the north side. When you leave the community, it is the main road. The corner is a commercial street with intricate terrain.

Before getting on the elevator, Song Lan had planned the escape route in case of an accident.

Of course, if possible, he sincerely hopes that this errand job won't turn into a contest with the punks.

As for the colleague they were going to condolence to, Song Lan didn't have much impression of him.

If I remember correctly, this should be the buddy who yelled "Don't think that if you kill us, you can leave the [-]th district alive" before Chai Ke shot.

Although they are both employees of the civilian department, they belong to two departments. In the law enforcement system of District [-], the Surveillance Section, Crime Analysis Section, and Audit Section all belong to the category of civilian personnel. Their work and atmosphere groups still have different Essentially different, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a hero behind the scenes.

Every task of the special operations team needs to refer to the opinions of these departments.

If there is a food chain in the law enforcement department, then as the atmosphere group, they are obviously at the bottom of the food chain.

Based on the above factors, they usually have no status in the compound, and they are the type that no one will take the initiative to strike up a conversation with them during lunch break, even the section chief is no exception.

Song Lan spent a lot of time in the compound, and those who could talk were limited to their departments.

With a "ding", the elevator door slowly opened.

27th floor.

The light in the corridor was actually a bit dim, and the commotion in the neighborhood just now was completely inaudible, only the footsteps of the two of them remained in the entire corridor.

Immediately afterwards, a sudden cold feeling rushed into his heart.

I don't know if the section chief also had an ominous premonition, he walked ahead without saying a word.

Not long after, the two stood in front of the innermost apartment door, and the half-hidden door seemed to have heralded everything.

The section chief stared at the door frame for more than ten seconds before turning his head, widening his eyes and gesturing to silence Song Lan. Then, he put his ear on the security door. It is as long as several minutes.

After confirming that there was no sound coming from the house, he pointed to the direction of the safe passage. After Song Lan hid in the safe passage, the section chief plucked up his courage and pushed open the concealed anti-theft door.

About 2 minutes later, Song Lan heard the sound of retching coming from the room.

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Twelve minutes later, colleagues from the on-site investigation department arrived at the scene.

The community was quickly blocked, and Song Lan and the section chief were left behind as informers.

"There were multiple lacerations on the ankle, wrist, abdomen and waist. We found the victim's left thumb, index finger and right eye in a container by the pool."

What the colleagues in the investigation department reported immediately made Song Lan very uncomfortable. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the apartment, and the corpse was only one door away from him. He was blocked from the door, so that he did not directly see the scene behind the toilet door that was enough to make him have nightmares for a month.

"The victim was tortured before dying."

Lu Xiang, who had just come out of the toilet, did not change at all. She immediately entered the working state after arriving at the scene, "The murderer is not Chai Ke's remnants, but a professional killer."

As she spoke, she looked at the section chief of the crime analysis section. This old section chief, who was over fifty years old and had experienced countless crime scenes, had fallen into a dazed state at this moment.

Song Lan had heard it mentioned just now that the victim was a member of the Crime Analysis Section. After Chai Ke's case happened, the old section chief gave him a week's leave in consideration of his subordinate's mental state.

"At least the murderer has undergone prosthetic modification of the eyes, and can accurately monitor the victim's heartbeat rate and blood loss during the crime. We found stimulants in the deceased's body, which will keep him alive for a long time during the torture process." In addition, the nervous system in the frame of his right eye was damaged, which shows that the murderer confirmed that the victim did not have a prosthetic eye transplant before he left."

Through Lu Xiang's concise and clear explanation, even Song Lan, who had no experience in handling cases, could understand how terrible the victim had been before he died.

For the party being tortured, even death became a long and painful process.

After Lu Xiang's reminder, the old section chief of the crime analysis section woke up like a dream, and he immediately said, "I'll take someone to check the monitoring now."

After arranging the work, Lu Xiang came to Song Lan and the section chief.

The scene in the toilet seemed to have caused a lot of psychological shadow on the section chief. After calling for support, he kept his head down and sat on the sofa without saying a word.

"Thank you for your hard work, but there is no need to continue the condolences. Five minutes ago, the second team found Cobb's body in the Qishan apartment."

The section chief nodded reluctantly.

Cobb was the next person they planned to visit. If this incident hadn't happened, they should have arrived at Qishan Apartment by now.

This was the expected result. Since Director Lu mentioned that the murderer was a professional killer, his goal would not be limited to that.

Someone is hunting for the survivors of the Chaco case.

"Then let's go back first."

Song Lan got up. He felt that the longer he stayed here, the more bad news he heard.

"Do you need psychological counseling?"

Lu Xiang looked at him and asked a serious question.

"No, Director Lu, you should do your work first."

Hearing that, she was thoughtful and seemed hesitant to speak, but in front of everyone, she finally just nodded slightly, and watched Song Lan walk out of the apartment while helping the section chief with sloppy footsteps.

Not long after leaving the house, Song Lan received a message from Lu Xiang:
"I'm not going back tonight, I'm going to guard the hospital"

After Song Lan replied "OK", she helped the section chief into the elevator. The female colleague who is still unconscious in the hospital is the last survivor of the three people in the Chai Ke case. I don't know if she is in a public place. Because of this, the professional killer has not come to the door for the time being.

"Xiao Song."

The elevator door closed slowly, and the section chief, who had been silent for a long time, seemed to adjust, and said, "Don't think too deeply about what happened today, go home and have a good sleep, forget about it if you can. "

　Thanks for the 1000 starting point coins that I want to change my name to o_o!
　　Thanks to kraze for the 100 starting coins!
　　Thank you for the 500 starting coins rewarded by the six-dimensional garbled code!
　　The love between the two characters has exceeded 100, and one of the small theaters is unlocked:

　　On the weekend of a certain day of a certain year, after breakfast.

　　Lu Xiang sat cross-legged on the sofa, lowered his head to read the files brought back from the department, and Song Lan with a serious face came over.

　　"Director Lu, actually I have a question that I wanted to ask you a long time ago."

　　"You said."

　　"How did you notice me in the first place?"

　　Song Lan knew that she was in the law enforcement department's compound and belonged to the most salty fish department. Logically speaking, she should not have anything to do with the supervisor.

　　However, Lu Xiang took the initiative to knock on the door of his rental house one night.

　　Is this what people call fate?

　　"I've been watching you all the time."

　　Lu Xiang put down the file in his hand, and also showed a serious expression.

　　"Watch me?"

　　"On February 2166, 2, there was an extra iron pot in your office.

　　"On February 2166, 2, you received condiments such as oil, soy sauce, salt and vinegar.

　　"On February 2166, 2, you received your spatula, frying spoon and strainer.

　　"On February 2166, 2, you received a sirloin airlift from District No. 10.

　　"That afternoon, I realized something."

　　"what?"

　　"It's time to check the work."

　　"I knew it." Song Lan was indignant, "You are really just greedy for my craftsmanship!"

　　"wrong."

　　Lu Xiang shook his head, "I'm still greedy for your people."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)