Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 182 Jedi Pursuit ([-])
Before Zhou Hai walked over to pick up the phone, Chu Menghan suddenly exclaimed and threw the phone away, the dilapidated Nokia fell to pieces.

Zhou Hai grabbed Chu Menghan's constantly shaking hand, dragged it to his investigation box, took out a bottle of distilled water and poured it on Chu Menghan's hand.

Chu Menghan's painful fingers kept trembling, and the palm of his right hand and five fingers were all red. Zhou Hai turned around and glanced at the phone, seeing that the madman was about to pick it up, he hurriedly stopped it.

"Don't move, this mobile phone has already been added by someone. Once the power is turned off and the specified file is opened, the additive inside will heat up quickly. It seems that Wang Yanming's mobile phone is too old, so this function is greatly reduced, otherwise It's not as simple as getting burned.

Find two wooden sticks to clamp the battery out and throw it in the sand. After cooling down, I said, don’t throw away the rest of the mobile phone, and send it to Xiao Hu. He has a way to track the person who set it up. "

The lunatic hurriedly followed Zhou Hai's instructions, picked up the mobile phone with no battery under a towel, put it in the evidence bag and ran out.

The distilled water in Zhou Hai's hand had been poured out, and blisters had appeared on the burned part of Chu Menghan's palm, so he threw away the bottle and applied peppermint oil to Chu Menghan.

"Go to the hospital and deal with it!"

Chu Menghan shook his head, "Didn't you deal with it already? Don't be a mother-in-law and hurry up and work. This murderer can calculate so accurately and absolutely for a long time."

Zhou Hai simply bandaged Chu Menghan without saying a word. After all, the blisters cannot be broken, otherwise the healing will be slower.

Wang Man and the others had already come over when they heard the voice, and guessed a thing or two when they saw the gauze in Chu Menghan's hand.

"The master bedroom next door is empty, not even a mattress, it was moved very thoroughly."

Chu Menghan nodded, "Go and help Xiao Zeng. I'm afraid that they will not check carefully for so many rental houses. After checking the scene, they have to check the information of all the tenants. Contact Huang Detachment directly to ask his people to help. Let's do it.

The workload is too much, we have no time now, only 24 hours. "

"Why only 24 hours?

Could it be that Bureau Liu..."

Wang Man was taken aback, thinking that Bureau Liu had issued a military order.

"No, the murderer left a text message, within 24 hours he will throw out the body of the deceased, and he wants to play a game of finding bones with us."

Wang Man's eyes widened in an instant, this mother is swearing, the murderer hides the bones and the police come to find him, isn't this teasing the dog!
"This kid is too crazy, I'm going to help Xiao Zeng now."

Zhou Hai didn't participate in the conversation between the two, and turned around to walk towards the kitchen.

However, the moment Zhou Hai raised his head, he suddenly saw a steel hook nailed about [-] centimeters above the door frame, the diameter of which was thicker than that of his thumb, and it was stuck there black.

Zhou Hai hurriedly found a square stool, stepped on it, and just took out a magnifying glass to observe the entire steel hook carefully. The black and brown stains on it should be rust, but there were a few brown fibers on the neck of the hook, which he picked up with tweezers. After receiving the physical evidence bag, at the same time, he scraped the steel bar a few times with tweezers and some black brown powder fell off, which was also put away by Zhou Hai.

Is this hemp rope?

What is the use of hanging hemp rope on a steel hook in such a position?
Could it be to remove the packaging?

No, if it is for work, pulleys are better than steel hooks.

In addition, there are thick rust stains on the steel bars, which don't look like they were just nailed on. Could it have nothing to do with the murderer?

Zhou Hai was puzzled, he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it for the time being, he climbed down and walked to the kitchen, the fat man and the others didn't make any sound, it didn't fit his personality, did he make a mistake in his judgment?

As soon as he entered the kitchen door, Zhou Hai paused, Xiao Liang was taking pictures and pasting the comparison ruler, and the fat man was taking pictures beside him and drawing circle marks.

The entire kitchen wall, cabinets, operating table, and floor were covered with blood drops and minced meat. It seemed that blood had been deliberately splashed on the white tiled walls. There were two kitchen knives on the stove, three sharp knives and a long knife in the sink, and a whetstone beside it.

There is a huge paper shell on the ground next to the pool, on which is a log-like vegetable pier, and next to it is a guillotine cutter connected to a wire plug. There is a thick layer of red and white on the shield of the cutter. powder, but you can still see the black oil stain under the powder. Seeing this oil stain, Zhou Hai thought that the oil stain on the minced meat belonged to the same substance without testing.

Zhou Hai squatted over to unplug the bloody plug, tilted the cutting machine slightly, and a square of red spray-painted words appeared on the bottom, "Lu Weitong-Welding Three Groups".

Zhou Hai narrowed his eyes, it seems that this cutting machine was brought back by Wang Yanming from his unit, Ludong Weitong Transportation Facilities Co., Ltd.

Looking at the brand-new appearance of the base, it is not difficult to guess that Wang Yanming had already taken it for himself, perhaps as a tool for private work, but his toolbox was not found in the room?
Could it be that this is also within the scope of the murderer's calculations?

Then this person's mind is too meticulous, everything is planned and arranged so carefully.

After taking the samples, the fat man packed all the murder weapons into boxes, stood up and straightened his waist, and he let out a sigh of relief when he saw Zhou Hai squatting on the ground studying the cutting machine.

"Haiko, I find this murderer very interesting."

"tell me the story."

"Look at the deceased's rented house. There was nothing in it. I found a room that was rented out by others. It was used as a place for murder and freezing. The two rooms were cleaned as clean as possible.

But look at the kitchen. Is it because we are too stupid to find clues?
Or is this person already with a split personality?

Interested in making this place look like Halloween? "

Zhou Hai stood up and looked around, closed his eyes slightly, and tried to use criminal psychology to deduce the reasons for the murderer's actions. He thought of the situation in the bedroom and the iron hook on the living room door in his mind, and suddenly understood the blood. How did it come, and opened his eyes for a long time.

"The amount of blood spattered on the kitchen wall and the floor was at least 6000 to 8000 milliliters. This is not the blood of a single person, and it took a lot of effort for him to be able to collect so much blood at the same time.

He is showing off, showing off his achievements, showing off his achievements!
This is the same as when the Japanese took pictures with their heads after the Nanjing Massacre. It doesn’t matter whether his behavior violated human nature or not. His mind was completely brainwashed by the excitement and stimulation brought about by this incident.

Alright, hurry up and get the evidence here, I don't know where he will put the other body parts in 24 hours! "

The fat man became serious when he heard this.

"Haizi, where do you think he will throw the body?"

"Since it's showing off, it will deliberately cause a sensation. The garbage dump can no longer satisfy his desire to show off, so he left Wang Yanming's thumb to guide us to this first scene, leaving a message that the game started.

It was all just an attempt to get the attention of the police, and he wanted the attention, the limelight. "

At some point, Chu Menghan was already standing at the door, looking at the kitchen that looked like a purgatory on earth, and hearing Zhou Hai's deduction, his eyes were full of anger.

"You mean, he will choose downtown to dispose of his body?"

(End of this chapter)