In the detention center, the suspect is myself

Chapter 18 Have You Heard of Human Blood Steamed Buns? ?

yeast?
Li Xiang was stunned, and his originally excited mood stagnated.

What are you looking for?
Something to do with the case?Or did the murderer miss it! ?
Xu Hao saw his doubts, but he didn't bother to explain now, so he interrupted Li Xiang who wanted to ask a question, and said:

"I'll tell you why later!"

"Now, let's go to the first crime scene, which is the bakery where we are!"

"Collect all the yeast powder!"

As he spoke, Xu Hao walked towards the door of the bakery, and he turned his head to look at Li Xiang who was standing there in a daze.

"Captain Li, if you don't want to escalate the case, you'd better do as I tell you."

After saying that, Xu Hao showed a gentle smile.Turn around and leave.

"Wait for me for half an hour, go and come back!"

Li Xiang immediately trembled, his expression was serious, and he began to mobilize the surrounding police officers.

"Xiao Liu, Tao Zi, Ma Shun, search the kitchen again!"

After being named and transferred, several police officers were taken aback, and asked in doubt:

"Boss, what are you searching for? The kitchen has been searched according to your instructions."

"Don't ask why, search again, only search for yeast powder, collect all the yeast powder in the bakery, and put it here!"

"oh oh."

The police officers got busy, and Li Xiang was not idle, running back and forth between the front door and the kitchen.

While commanding and protecting the scene, he was angry with the reporters outside the door, while searching for any missing yeast powder.

It was ok at first, but as time went by
Li Xiang's face became more and more ugly.

Before half an hour, it took only 28 minutes for Xu Hao's panting figure to reappear at the scene of the first crime.

He held two black and white documents in his hand.

"I'm back." Li Xiang's face was very ugly.

Xu Hao nodded, then glanced at the empty tables around him.

"Where's the yeast powder?"

Li Xiang's face turned red when he heard the question, "There is no yeast powder!"

"There is no yeast powder in this bakery. My six sons and I nearly dug the bakery three feet, but we couldn't find any yeast powder!"

Hearing this, Xu Hao nodded to show that he knew it. Li Xiang frowned instantly when he saw this.

"Look at you. You expected it in advance!?"

Li Xiang's eyes widened, and he looked at Xu Hao suspiciously.

"Probably taken by the murderer."

Xu Hao smiled, he expected it, or what he wanted was that there was no yeast powder in the bakery!
"The murderer took it away!? What does he want this thing for!?" Li Xiang was stunned.

He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out why the murderer would be able to get the yeast powder in his spare time.

Xu Hao: "Captain Li, let's see how much flour is left in the kitchen?"

flour?

Li Xiang frowned, not understanding why flour was involved again.

However, based on basic trust, he still took a group of people to find a place to store flour.

The flour was concentrated in the warehouse, Xu Hao counted, there were three bags.

"Boy, why are you starting to chatter again!?"

Li Xiang said cursingly, "If you have any guesses, tell me, it's not uncomfortable to be alone!?"

Xu Hao ignored him. He picked up a bag of flour and pondered for a moment.

After a while, he spoke, his lips parted and closed.

"Captain Li, here are three bags of flour, each bag is about 120 catties, and one of them is Kaifeng, which is [-] five catties for now."

"The mixing ratio of yeast powder and flour is generally 1:100, and the bakery's master will handle it very well, neither too much nor too little."

"I rummaged through the trash can and followed the 50g package of yeast powder bought by the bakery."

"And for the convenience of purchasing, the store usually buys the same proportion of flour and yeast powder at one time!"

"In other words, the murderer took at least thirteen packets of yeast powder!"

Thirteen packs of yeast powder are enough for the whole family for two or three years.

What does the murderer want this for! ?

Li Xiang frowned, before he had time to ask, Xu Hao spoke first.

"Captain Li, guess what the murderer took so much yeast powder for?"

Li Xiang frowned, "I don't know what to do, tell me first, why are you looking for yeast powder!?"

"And how do you think of flour!?"

Xu Hao paused, and the words he had just thought of were smashed into pieces in an instant.

He smiled, took a deep breath, and then Chen Sheng said:
"Captain Li, all three crime scenes have been cleaned. Among them, the two items, the water ladle and the rolling pin, were the most meticulously cleared, and the rolling pin was even thinner because of it!"

"So, here comes the question, what did the murderer do with these things?"

What have you done?Li Xiang frowned.

What can a water scoop do?Fill with water.Where's the rolling pin?Roll surface.

Li Xiang frowned and pondered, his intuition told him that this question was not simple.

Xu Hao thoughtfully reminded, "Captain Li, you have a faucet at home, right? Since you have a faucet, what is the water ladle used for?"

Li Xiang was taken aback for a moment, recalling his experience of using a water ladle, he said uncertainly:

"Dig for flour?"

The water ladle is an inconvenient environment in ancient times, and it is used to hold the water stored in the water tank.

Now in 02, there is a faucet, so there is no need for a water ladle, but every household has it ready, usually for digging flour.

Commonly used in bakeries.

"Yes, it's just digging for flour!"

"Then what did the murderer dig flour for? This doesn't constitute a logical chain!"

Li Xiang felt a little bit pained, he found that he couldn't understand what Xu Hao said.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly!"

Xu Hao comforted the irritable old man, and said slowly:

"After talking about the water ladle, there is the rolling pin. Based on the flour in front, the rolling pin is naturally used to roll the dough, and the yeast powder that was taken away is to ferment the flour!"

Yeast powder is available in every household, but due to the amount used, the packaging is very small, and sometimes the owner can't find it by himself.

Xu Hao guessed that the murderer acted to prevent the follow-up, and the yeast powder could not be found after killing people.

"So, we made bold guesses from the clues just now, and finally came to a conclusion."

"The murderer is at the scene of the crime, and has performed a series of actions in the kitchen, such as kneading dough, fermenting, and finally cooking!"

The murderer met at the scene?
This is a neurosis! ?

Intuition told Li Xiang that this was unreliable, but his body was honest and he listened silently.

After saying that, Xu Hao paused and started a new topic.

"Let's put the meeting aside for now, Captain Li, let's think about one more thing!"

"What's the matter?" Li Xiang scratched his head.

"The murderer's target!"

Xu Hao affirmed, "We suspected before that the murderer's target was the victim's heart, but from the discovery of the heart in the trash can, it is obvious that we guessed wrong."

"The killer targets the heart, but not just the heart!"

"Just like the human head specimen last time, the murderer's purpose is to play with the police, and the human head specimen is only an indispensable means to accomplish his goal!"

"Similarly, let's make a bold guess and call the target '?' for the time being. Then, for the murderer, the means to obtain '?' is to cut out the heart, chop the heart, and then make face and use gas to finally get '? '"

"And splitting one's heart and chopping one's heart are just one of the means for the other party to obtain '?"

Heartbreak is a means?Chop your heart too?All to get this so-called goal?

What is that goal?Why carefully cut out the heart, and then chop it up! ?

"Why chop up the heart? There is nothing missing in the heart!?"

Li Xiang frowned and asked, his mind was a little confused.

The heart was examined, and the victim's heart was only chopped up, with no missing pieces.

What did the murderer want! ?

This shit, my head is so itchy, don't you need to grow your brain! ?

"This chopped heart can bleed all over the place, the murderer can't get anything f*cking!"

Li Xiang gritted his teeth, feeling a breath of breath in his chest, unable to vent.

Unexpectedly, when Xu Hao heard this, he laughed instantly.

"That's right, it's blood."

"Heartbleed!!!"

Li Xiang:? ? ?
Before Li Xiang came to his senses, Xu Hao opened his mouth quickly.

"There is an old saying in the Yanhuang Kingdom, it is what you eat to make up for you."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the way he looked at Li Xiang made him feel chills down his back.

After a while, he spoke, and a few words rang in Li Xiang's ears.

"Then Captain Li, you've heard of it."

"Human blood steamed buns?"

Human blood buns?

Li Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment, his whole body was like falling into a cellar of ice, his pupils shrunk to pinpoints, and his fingertips felt cold.

Human blood buns! ! !

(End of this chapter)