Chapter 1

There is a street called Dingzhong Street in a critical place in Beishi. It is very famous in the whole Beishi, and it mainly focuses on snack culture.

The back alley of Dingzhong Street is a residential building.

Both the selling price and the renting price of the buildings here are half of the average price in Beishi, because it is far away from the city and the transportation is inconvenient.

At this time, the back alleys of Dingzhong Street were completely blocked, the cordon was raised, and the people who were driven out poked their heads to take a few glances at the situation inside.

"You dare to kill someone on the street? What's the situation..."

The red spots and bloodstains on the concrete floor have been air-dried, and the traces of blood are gradually advancing step by step.

"Give it up, please let it go."

A police car drove into the open space behind the crowd, and the police who got out of the car first had already started to disperse the crowd.

The door of the back seat was opened, and the man who got out of the car walked forward vigorously, with the dangling hem of his clothes and wind blowing on both sides, it was impossible to tell that he was coming to the scene of a murder.

From a distance, Chen Kerong saw several people coming through the cordon, continued with the work in hand, and took out a pair of rubber gloves.

"Thank you, little Kerong." Chu Wuzheng took the gloves and put them on. "How about it?"

"The deceased is a female. The preliminary judgment is that the back of the head hit the ground." Chen Kerong squatted down, pointing her finger at the top of the deceased's head, and Chu Wuzheng followed him. "However, the deceased still has a wound on the top of the head. The specific situation needs to be brought back for examination to be clear."

"Shuai Liao, did you find anything?" Chu Wuzheng stood up.

Liao Jingran looked up. "No suspicious objects were found at the scene, and the shoe prints here have no identification value."

Chu Wuzheng lowered his head, besides the soil, there were some crushed fruits on the ground.

I heard that the aunt who set up the stall downstairs was so frightened when she saw the dead body that she knocked over the fruit basket by her side, and she was crying next to her.

Apples, peaches, and pears were scattered all over the ground, and there were a few lychees, all of which were broken, and those that were not broken were also kicked and ruined by people passing by.

Chu Wuzheng looked at the traces on the ground, was a little lost in thought, then walked to the gate in front of the fruit stand, after observing, he looked up.

The above is an old-fashioned residential building, the highest is only six floors, but the safety is still very guaranteed, except for the first floor, all floors are installed with protective fences.

"What's that up there?" Chu Wuzheng looked at it with a frown as his eyes were dazzled by the sun.

Xiang Hang next to him leaned over, followed Chu Wuzheng's gaze, and noticed a protruding rectangle at the window grille on the sixth floor.

"A wooden board?" Xiang Hang guessed casually.

After finishing speaking, he continued to bow his head to cooperate with Liao Shuai to take pictures and collect evidence.

On the ground, except for the surrounding areas that have just been simply cleaned up, the rest of the entry side is still intact, almost a mess.

"Go upstairs." Chu Wuzheng said suddenly.

Both Xiang Hang and Liao Shuai looked at him curiously at the same time.

"On the sixth floor, you come with me, right now."

Chu Wuzheng clicked on Xianghang, and then followed the surrounding police officers. The group immediately started to climb the stairs. Chu Wuzheng, who was leading the way, walked faster and faster. In the end, only he and Xianghang arrived at the first place. in front of the house.

Knocked on the door several times, but no one answered.

This family is different from other doors that have been burglarized and fenced. There is only a thin wooden door with rusted handles. It doesn't look like they have lived here for a long time.

"Pry open." Chu Wuzheng said.

"It's not suitable, Team Chu." Xiang Hang sweated and knocked on the door again. "Why don't we contact the local police station..."

"Bang!" echoed in the corridor.

The police officers who arrived happened to see Chu Wuzheng withdrawing his raised leg, Xiang Hang had already reacted, and the newcomers were still shocked when they saw it for the first time.

I have heard that Captain Chu is fierce in handling cases, and he is even fiercer in people.

Now it's true.

fierce, too fierce.

"Don't go in yet." Chu Wuzheng put his hands on the wall, blocking Xiang Hang who wanted to step in.

He paused, frowning slightly while breathing.

The smell of sanitizer.

Chu Wuzheng's heart tightened, and he asked the policeman behind him to take out his shoe covers and gloves and put them on.

The room is small, and the corner is only enough for one person to turn around and walk in step by step, passing by a spotless shoe cabinet and a white and bright kitchen.

In the living room, a man was lying flat on the floor, with wounds on his body extending from his chest to his waist.

In short, disembowell.

The new detective behind him quickly ran out covering his mouth, and Xiang Hang vomited uncontrollably.

Even Chu Wuzheng closed his eyes on the spot and slowed down.

The cheeks of the corpse were greyish-blue, with the limbs attached, and the body unfolded in a "big" shape, so that people could clearly see the rotting meat and intestines in the middle.

The skin that was cut by some sharp instrument was almost turned outwards, and at the edge of the folds, some uncoagulated blood mixed with fat dripped on the floor, gluing the intestines that flowed out and the ground.

The police officers behind him didn't dare to stare, for fear that they would really spit it out.

"Captain Chu, look."

Xiang Hang pointed to a platform in front of the window, then walked over and took the things on it in his hands, and handed them to Chu Wuzheng.

"It's him again." Chu Wuzheng didn't answer the connection, so he said this.

It's him again.

In the past month, this is the third similar case in Beishi.

The murderer broke into the house and killed people, and then cleaned up the scene as neat as a new house, and then placed the victim in a visible position without any cover.

The weapon, the method, the victim, there is no pattern.

There is only one thing - this weirdo will leave a music disc player at every scene.

Xiang Hang contacted his colleagues downstairs, and then followed Chu Wuzheng to patrol the house.

"The deceased was a male, about 40 years old. The death time has exceeded 24 hours. The cause of death was mechanical asphyxiation. The initial judgment should be caused by compression of the neck. The bruises on the neck of the corpse were not limited, indicating that the murder weapon and the skin The contact area is relatively large, it may be a towel or a thick cloth." Chen Kerong pointed at the neck of the corpse with her gloved fingers. "The wound on the upper body was caused by a sharp weapon, but the wound surface and the wound area were contaminated with fat and blood, and the bleeding reaction was not clearly observed. Therefore, it is not yet possible to determine whether this behavior was carried out before or after the deceased's death."

"You mean to say that he might have been disemboweled first, and then strangled to death?" Chu Wuzheng's face was a bit grim when he said this.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Chen Kerong nodded slightly. "It takes time for the human body's organs to go from being destroyed to failing. If only the skin is destroyed, people will still have vital signs in a short period of time, but they may be dizzy from pain."

How much hatred is this?

The body was transported away, and Xiang Hang had already found the deceased's ID card from the cabinet next to him.

"The deceased's name is Sang Shengli, 42 years old, and he lives in Tengyun Street in the center of Beishi City... Does this seem to be a villa area?"

With that said, he handed the ID card to Chu Wuzheng.

Back at the police station, a small meeting was held in the office to discuss the case.

The technical department took the lead in drawing conclusions.

"The disc player left on site this time is the same as the last two, battery-powered, HIFI sound quality, output power 30MW." Liao Shuai put the photo on the whiteboard in front of him. "Besides the deceased, there was another person's fingerprints at the scene. Through comparison, it was Luo Hong, the wife of the deceased, who was the female body found on the street before."

(End of this chapter)

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