The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 385 The murderer appears (continue asking for monthly votes)

"The body was divided into several pieces and then thrown together with the garbage." Sheriff Parker put his hands on his hips with a look of despair. This was the sixth corpse.

As the chief of a small local police station, he only encountered a few murder cases a year. It was hard for him to imagine the level of pressure he would face.

"Have you found the identity? If it's a local, maybe this is the woman who broke the murderer's heart." Jack shook hands with him, then put on gloves and squatted down in the trash can, preparing to inspect the body.

Chief Parker waved his hand, and several police officers came over, turned their backs, and stood in front of Jack and the crowd of spectators to form a wall, separating the curious eyes and the flashlights of reporters.

Then he shook his head and said, "It seems not. The deceased's name is Keslie Asherwood. She drove over from Santa Barbara last night. We just informed her husband and she should be on her way to the police station now."

Jack opened the shroud covering the body and leaned back due to the smell of blood. The tragic state of the deceased was unbearable to look at.

One of the deceased's paws and both hands were chopped off, and there were many wounds with deep bones visible on the torso. They were stabbed, scratched, and cut. The skin of the wounds was turned up, revealing yellow fat particles and white inside. bones.

Although he had examined many corpses, Jack felt that he would never get used to this kind of scene.

He gathered his thoughts, carefully observed the huge wounds, and then patiently inspected the torso, shaking his head silently at Hotchner.

"There was no gunshot wound to the head, the blood was almost drained, and the muscle contraction of the wound was obvious, which shows that it was dismembered alive and took a long time."

Hotchner turned his head unbearably, "This is a completely different way of expressing anger. The murderer's behavior has an unusual escalation. Perhaps he was greatly stimulated in a short period of time.

But if it is confirmed that the deceased is still just an innocent victim, then she must represent someone, the woman who really injured the murderer. According to current developments, maybe he will attack her soon. "

Jack put the shroud back on, stood up, took off his rubber gloves, took out a sealed bag from his pocket, stuffed the gloves in and put them away, then calmed down and looked at Sheriff Parker.

"You said that the deceased Keslie Asherwood came by car. Has her car been found?"

Chief Parker shook his head, "I have mobilized all police forces to search the surrounding areas, but nothing has been found yet."

"Have you ever looked for those junkyards?" Jack thought of his favorite classic scene when he was a kid watching police movies.

The protagonist is trapped in an old car, and then the bad guys start the metal briquetting machine, and large iron plates squeeze in from all directions. The protagonist's life hangs on a thread, and he uses various methods to finally escape in a thrilling way.

"Considering that the whereabouts of the cars rented by the two deceased persons are also unknown, I think the scrapyard may be the best way to destroy the bodies and eliminate traces. This case has just occurred. If we conduct an inspection now, we may gain unexpected results."

Chief Parker was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out his cell phone and started making a call.

Jack and Hotchner left first and went directly to the local police station. As soon as they arrived at the door of the police station, they saw Jiejie standing there.

Standing in front of her was a middle-aged man with a sad face. The two were talking in a low voice. It could be seen that Jiejie was comforting each other.

"This is Kesly's husband, Mr. Sherwood."

Jiejie introduced both parties, "We just finished talking and I was about to send him away."

"Please catch the murderer as soon as possible." The middle-aged man finished speaking rather incoherently, shook hands with the two of them and left in a hurry.

Jack withdrew his sympathetic gaze from his back and turned to ask Jiejie, "Anything gained?"

"Yes, he admitted that he and his wife were in a cold war, and Ke Sili had a one-night stand behind his back not long ago."

Hotchner shook his head and was about to walk towards the conference room when his phone rang.

After he answered the phone, he looked at Jack with an incredulous look, "You were right. Kesili's car was found in a scrapyard near Terence, and someone happened to be in the metal briquetting machine when the car was crushed. middle."

"Fake!" Jack rarely cursed.

It's true that art comes from reality. The murderer actually disposed of the car in this way. Is this a crow's mouth?But he didn’t say it just now.

He turned around and left after Hotchner, and the two rushed to the scrapyard without stopping. Less than an hour apart, they saw the frowning Chief Parker again. "The murderer seemed to have fled the scene in a hurry. When our people came here, there was no one inside, only the metal briquetting machine was still rumbling.

They stopped the machine and noticed the blood flowing from underneath. "

"The deceased was in the car at the time?" Hotchner asked curiously as he walked to the metal briquetting machine.

Sheriff Parker shook his head, "Under the car, it looked like it had fallen from a high console and just fell into the briquetting machine. Then the murderer operated the mechanical arm to smash the car down from above, and then started it again. Briquetting machine.”

He paused and added, "The deceased was identified as Doug Summers, the owner of the junk yard."

With lingering fear, Jack poked his head into the huge open metal slot of the briquetting machine. The scene was even more brutal and bloody than the previous dismembered female corpse.

The corpse was completely integrated into the rectangular car wreckage. The forensic team found a way to erect the metal block and then pulled down the meat, bones and internal organs.

I don’t know how they confirmed the identity of the deceased. Maybe they found documents in the pile of flesh and blood.

"Sounds like impulsive murder, but seems to have a personal grudge?"

Hotchner nodded and confirmed Jack's guess, then took out his cell phone and called Garcia.

"Garcia, I need you to look up information on Doug Summers, the owner of a car salvage yard in Terrance."

"Wait a minute." Garcia was most normal only when talking to Hotchner, and the most naughty one was naturally with Jack.

She responded quickly, "Looks like he's clean, the latest record is only one custody lawsuit, uh, he was present as a witness, the two parties were Michael Genasco and Andrea White." "

"Check this out Michael Genasco, big cutie."

Garcia had only been serious for a minute, but she already started to drift when she heard Jack's voice, and then the information she found made her scream in surprise.

"Wow, you'd never guess, Michael Genasco used to work at this junkyard, and Andrea White is Doug Summers' new fiancée."

"Wait a minute." Jack and Hotchner looked at each other, seeing surprise and disbelief in each other's eyes.

"You mean the deceased Doug Summers stole Michael Genasco's wife?"

"Yeah, Andrea White filed for divorce two months ago and was awarded the property and custody of her 14-year-old son."

"It seems we have found the trigger that started the killing. Do you have Genasco's current address?" Hotchner asked quickly.

"No, his last registered address was the house where he and his ex-wife lived together."

Hotchner hung up the phone and strode towards the car parked outside the junkyard.

"Hey, I'll go with you." Sheriff Parker followed quickly.

Jack, who was following Hotchner, shook his head at him, "No, you should go back to the police station first and issue a wanted notice for Genasco. Don't forget that he has a son.

If you were him, when trying to avoid the police, would you choose to continue killing your ex-wife or run away with your son?It's middle school class time now, you know what I mean? "

Chief Parker's body froze. He was now the seventh deceased. If something went wrong when Janasco went to school to find his son, and there was another school shooting, South Bay would really become famous.

Although school shootings that kill less than dozens of people are not eligible to make headlines in the federal government, this Genasco already has seven lives on his hands. Who knows how things will develop.

Let’s not mention Chief Parker for the moment. Although Jack said that Genasco’s ex-wife was not in danger, the speed of the car was not slow at all. He directly sounded the siren of Saboban and flashed the police lights all the way. It only took 20 minutes to arrive. destination.

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