Ren Zai Mei Zong: Sweeping the Villains

Chapter 57 "Do you want to come to my house?"

After eating, several people began to study the case again.

Mills even took the file home with him.

"Eli Gur is the largest defense lawyer in the city, his law firm has a very tight security system, the murderer must have entered the office before the office was closed, when the security system was weak.

Gul was working late, his body was found on Tuesday morning, the office was closed on Monday, so the killer probably went in on Friday, waited until the cleaners left, and then tortured Gul on Saturday, Sunday or Monday you. "

Mills clearly knew a lot about the case.

He took out a stack of photos.

"Look at this, Gul is tied up, his right hand is free, holding a butcher's knife in his hand."

He changed another photo: "Look at the scales, a pound of fresh human flesh."

On another piece of paper, it was written "One pound of human flesh, no more, no less, no cartilage, no hard bones, just fresh meat".

"From The Merchant of Venice."

William said.

"I haven't read it, what do you mean?"

Mills was puzzled.

"As long as the flesh is cut, he will be free."

"So the murderer pointed a gun at him and let him choose which piece of flesh to cut."

"And he cut the stomach."

"Another punitive method of religion."

"It's preaching! These crimes were used in medieval preaching, the seven cardinal virtues and the seven capital sins, and were seen as instruments of preaching."

A flash of light flashed through William's mind.

His experience in handling cases and his erudite knowledge allowed him to quickly find the key point.

"Yes, there's Dante in The Priest's Tales. But pride is the first layer, not gluttony."

Mills said he also read the book William gave him.

"Let us now consider this book to be the inspiration for the murderer's sermons, which are meant to atone for crimes, and these murders are like forced atonement...

No fingerprints, no witnesses, totally unrelated victims..."

William muttered to himself.

"I don't understand, this bitch must be going out, right?"

Mills scolded.

"In big cities, people are used to minding their own business. In the women's QJ protection course, the first point is not to shout for help, but to shout for help. No one will take care of you when you call for help. Everyone will come when you call for fire."

William began to tell stories again.

"And what about this picture?"

Li Qianlong picked up a photo of a woman on which her eyes were painted in two circles with blood.

This is Eli Gour's wife, and the picture hangs in his office.

"The murderer must have left a secret at the scene of the crime to show his homicide sermon. Since it is a sermon, he must be eager to be discovered. If it cannot be known by the world, all this is meaningless, so this picture The photo will not be meaningless, he must have stayed there on purpose to tell us something."

Li Qianlong said.

Everyone recognizes this point, but you can't tell anything just by looking at the photos here.

So driven by curiosity, the three decided to go to Mrs. Gul in the rain all night.

Sure enough, a painting on the wall was turned upside down.

The three returned to the scene of the crime again.

After taking down the painting, there was no writing on the wall.

Later, I found that the painting had been reframed, so I took it apart to look at it.

The result is still not found.

Li Qianlong looked at the wall again, then climbed onto the table and brushed the wall with a graphite-stained brush.

Soon something showed up, fingerprints.

When the experts from the Fingerprint Forensics Section came over, an unbelievable picture was displayed in front of everyone.

After the special treatment enlarged the fingerprint, it was found that there were words written in the fingerprint.

"HELP ME"!
It wasn't the victim's fingerprints, it was probably the murderer's.

Everyone doesn't understand what this means for a while?
Does it mean that the murderer is involuntary?
Someone forced him to do this?

All of a sudden, everyone felt a sense of frustration.

The case became more and more confusing.

If everyone was very confident in solving the case at the beginning, they are not so confident now.

But this does not affect Li Qianlong at all.

While Mills and William stayed up all night over the case, he went home early to sleep.

Of course, he never sleeps alone.

I recently encountered a serial murder case, and my psychology has been affected a lot. I must seek treatment from Kate to relieve my condition.

Back at the police station the next morning, only to hear that the killer has been found based on fingerprints.

It was a repeat offender, and Eli Gour was his defense attorney before.

A group of special police officers reloaded and set off.

Li Qianlong didn't catch up when he came back late. Instead, Mills, who had slept on the police bench for a night, went with William.

It didn't take long for the news to come.

What they found was not the murderer, but the next victim.

I heard that that guy was so pitiful that he was locked up for a whole year and kept alive with drugs.

Although the person is not dead, it is impossible to save him again.

The corresponding crime is "Sloth".

Lazy.

And judging from the information at the scene, the drug dealer has been locked up until now and let them discover it, exactly a whole year.

Everything was calculated by the murderer, he had already started his own plan!
Time to Friday.

Mills and William, who had originally returned to the police station, hurried out again.

When Li Qianlong came to the police station, he missed them again.

No, this is too depraved and irresponsible, I have to warn Angela.

It was her who made her late for work.

Li Qianlong, who was secretly working hard in his heart, suddenly had a sudden heart attack.

It's Friday, according to this rhythm, they wouldn't have collided with the murderer, right?

Don't look at him as leisurely, but he has been paying attention to the progress of the case.

No matter what, the fate of Little Pepper has to be changed.

"Mills, where are you?"

Li Qianlong made a phone call.

"Where? I think we're in the library."

Mills' dissatisfied voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Wait for me, I'll go right away."

It's raining so hard and I still need to go, so please remember to return my favor.

As a result, Li Qianlong had just turned around a few streets when he saw Tracy looking at the door of a supermarket.

The torrential rain made her look a little anxious, and she still had a lot of things in her hands.

Li Qianlong immediately changed his mind, anyway, Mills wouldn't die if he didn't intervene.

"Tracey, where are you going? Come up, I'll give you a ride."

Li Qianlong opened the car door and went down to help her get the things up.

Trish hesitated for a moment, but finally followed her into the car.

"Thank you!"

"Where are you going in such a heavy rain?"

"I'm going out to buy some groceries."

"Have you bought it yet? Do you want to go somewhere else? I'll take you off."

"No."

"Then I'll take you home now?"

"Thank you!"

Tracy was sent home in the heavy rain, but she hesitated to speak.

"Would you like to come to my house?"

"Is something wrong?"

Li Qianlong was a little puzzled.

"I know it's presumptuous, but there are some things I don't know who to tell."

Trish looked a little overwhelmed.

"It's okay, I'm happy to be bothered, what can I do for you?"

Li Qianlong opened the stool and sat down politely.

　There is one more chapter later, I have written enough [-] words today, plus smart push, I don’t know if I can continue to recommend it?

　　If not, you can only resign yourself to fate.

　　Ask for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, follow-up...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)