After going ashore at the funeral home, I relied on prophecy to solve the case and save myself

A bunch of apples that had been removed from the netting were scattered in the wooden box. The woman picked and picked, and finally found a few well-packed apples inside.

Peeling off the net cover, it was also covered with bruises and insect eyes.

In the supermarket at night, the fruits and vegetables are all picked out by people.

But women have no choice but to work overtime every day, and only have time to go shopping on weekend nights.

"Hello, ladies and gentlemen! This supermarket will close at ten o'clock, please leave on time, your patronage is our honor..."

Randomly picking out a few apples that were still in good condition, and a box of grapes, the woman pushed the shopping cart piled up like a mountain to the front desk to pay.

"Hello, the total is 210 seven yuan, [-]% off fresh food after nine o'clock, and the discount has been given to you."

Really good, and saved more than 30 yuan.

The woman scanned the QR code to pay, and neatly took out two shopping bags to pack everything on the cashier counter.

"Hey, mom will be back soon, you can play with dad first. Wait for mom to come back to sleep with you and tell you a story."

The woman hung up the phone with a smile, and hurried to the parking lot with two big bags.

"Bang!"

The woman followed the prestige, and saw that the back door of the little bread parked next to her was open, and a man on crutches kept trying to push the wheelchair through the back door.

It's a pity that because the backing board is too slanted, or the power of the wheelchair is not enough, repeated attempts have failed.

"Want to help?" the woman asked enthusiastically.

The man gestured and nodded gratefully.

"Are there a lot of people taking the C5 exam now? Why don't you come with your family?"

The woman put down the shopping bag in her hand and walked up.

The wheelchair slid smoothly into the rear compartment, and the woman felt a numbness in the back of her neck, and she fainted instantly.

……

Zhu Jiangjiang woke up from the dream, the plane had already arrived in Henghe City.

"Are you awake? Take the file of the case. We are going to the city. You can read it in the car later." Shi Chong said with a smile.

Henghe City is located at the edge of the three southern provinces, bordering the three northern and western provinces, and is an important transportation hub.

There are not many permanent residents in the city. Although the area is small, the flow of people is very large.

"The two victims were petite young women with no signs of abuse on their bodies. There were a lot of sedatives and muscle relaxants in their bodies. The cause of death was malnutrition," Shi Chong said.

The No.1 victim was found on an abandoned carousel, and the No.2 victim was a trash can.

"These two victims are extremely exquisite from clothing to makeup, and they look like dolls. The place where the first victim was dumped was the suspect's first choice. The second place may be due to enhanced road monitoring, and it was a last resort. The choice we made." Dr. Ye repeatedly flipped through the photos of the victim.

"The way he treated them, like dolls, I suspect the suspect didn't expect the victim to die in the first place."

"That is to say, the suspect's intelligence may be problematic, at least not the same as normal people." Dr. Ye said with certainty.

"I don't think it's contradictory to have access to sedatives and muscle relaxants if I have intellectual problems?" Queen Bee frowned.

Indeed, sedatives and muscle relaxants are strictly controlled prescription drugs in country Z, and non-corresponding occupations are not accessible at all.

"What this suspect enjoys is not the pleasure of killing, but captivity and domination. The appearance of new corpses means the emergence of new substitutes." Zhu Jiangjiang had a faint premonition in his heart.

Thinking of the prophetic dream she had just had, she knew that a new victim was about to appear.

However, she has not yet figured out how wheelchairs and mentally retarded people are combined. Does the murderer really know the consequences of imprisoning the victim?
Or is it that the murderer's intelligence is not as low as they guessed?
Henghe City, Public Security Bureau, Mortuary.

The two corpses were lying on the operating table, everything from clothes to make-up was exquisite, as if they were life-sized dolls.

"The makeup is very docile. It's obviously the makeup that was put on during his lifetime." Zhu Jiangjiang made a judgment at a glance.

"This curly hair was crocheted stitch by stitch." Dr. Ye exclaimed.

One body had brown curly hair and the other had long, straight black hair.

Examining the black-haired victim, one of her black hairs was also grafted on.

"The clothes are sewn by hand. This kind of double seaming is usually handkerchief seaming. No machine can do this kind of seaming." Dr. Ye stroked the fabric on his hand.

The clothes worn by the two victims were also in their own style and well cut.

At the same time, Zhu Jiangjiang found that there were obvious marks of venipuncture on the back of the victim's hand, and there were no needles, which further indicated that the suspect had a relatively professional medical background.

"Zhu Jiangjiang, you and Uncle Da went to visit the local tailor shop in Yokohama, and see if you can find further clues through the craftsmanship of the clothes."

"The last place where the victim appeared was a laundromat, and the other was a supermarket. Queen Bee, you and Dr. Ye, go to these two places." Shi Chong said.

Lin Zihan is responsible for assisting Lan Bo in tracking down the source of sedatives and muscle relaxants.

"New victims are likely to have appeared, everyone hurry up."

Zhu Jiangjiang used a high-definition camera to take a few photos of the details and overall shape of the clothes, and together with Uncle Da found a tailor shop in Yokogawa City that is famous for sewing cheongsams.

Although the curly-haired victim was wearing a dress, the black-haired victim was wearing a cheongsam, and she intuitively found clues here.

"This hemming process is more complicated than single-layer embedding, and it takes more than half of the time, and the construction period is too long. We now sew cheongsams with single-layer hemming, and few embroiderers will use this technique." .” The owner of the tailor shop looked through the photos carefully.

Just when Zhu Jiangjiang thought that the clue was interrupted here, the tailor shop owner suddenly paused.

"Wait, the style of this dress seems familiar."

The owner of the tailor shop took down a photo album from the top of the cabinet, which contained more representative styles that had been made in the shop.

"It's too similar." Zhu Jiangjiang slightly widened his eyes.

One of the pages of the photo album is a dark blue cheongsam embroidered with white clouds.

Except for the slightly different shades of color, the cheongsam on the photo album is exactly the same as the cheongsam worn by the victim.

"This skirt was worn by one of them in the 1990 Miss Friendship Selection in Yokogawa City, and it was tailored by Master Sumei of our shop." The owner of the tailor shop stroked his beard and began to talk about the history of this skirt.

"At that time, three Miss Friendships were selected, each from different ethnic minorities. After the champion was selected, the contest organizer bought the image copyright of the three Miss Friendship contestants and made them into commemorative dolls. A total of [-] sets were produced and sold in limited quantities. .”

"Look, this is one of the sets that the organizer gave us. I keep it at home and treasure it, and I almost forgot it if you didn't tell me."

The tailor shop owner found a photo showing a set of three dolls in different styles——

Not only is the black, long and straight victim exactly the same as the souvenir doll in the picture, but the brown curly-haired victim is also [-]% similar!