The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 30 An artist who wants to live forever (please recommend a monthly pass for collection)
It's not over yet.

Zhou Yu left the kitchen and came to the living room, and the whole picture of the living room came into view.

The overall layout is a bit monotonous, but it is still tidy. At a glance, it is not much different from the living room of ordinary people.

The only standout point is a horizontal freezer.

His pupils shrank, he didn't pay attention to others, and walked up quickly.

The top of the freezer was covered with a light-colored cloth curtain. Zhou Yu held a corner, calmed down a little, made some preparations, and opened it.
dong dong.

Even so, his heartbeat was still severely impacted by the scene that caught his eye, and it beat violently twice.

The missing parts are neatly placed inside like collected objects.

Zhou Yu's fist was clenched and rattled. This scene made him have the urge to kill Lin Guoyun!
No, he told himself in his heart, death, for some people, is not a punishment.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Yu chose to close the curtain again.

He lit a cigarette, leaned against the door, and said to Ma Yingying.

"Madam, go down and call someone."

Ma Guoying paused for a moment, the scene of the brutal attack was still in her mind: "You should go down, I'll watch."

"Okay." Zhou Yu smiled softly.

I went downstairs and called for someone, but he didn't go up again. There should be a video recorder on it, but this can be handed over to the colleagues behind.

After a while, the hospital's white car, police support and forensic evidence all arrived at the scene.

The Uncrowned King, who smelled blood, also surrounded in large numbers.

"Ah, is that Zhou sir?"

"no!"

The reporter in front of him looked like an old fritter, and he saw the ID card hanging on Zhou Yu's chest at a glance, even though he was just squatting on the curb next to the car and did not go to the cordon.

However, his professional ethics prevented him from continuing to chase after him: "Don't be kidding sir, don't you have your ID? Then where did you get your ID?"

"No comment."

He waved his hand and drove away.

He just wanted to go back and have a good sleep. After talking for two days, he was terribly tired, so he wouldn't die suddenly.

303.

Zhou Yu opened the door and entered the house.

Jiang Youyou was sitting on the sofa with her feet crossed, eating potato chips and watching TV. When she saw him come back, she was surprised: "Ah, I thought you didn't want to stay for one night? I was thinking about finding him again." guest."

Zhou Yu went home and relaxed a bit: "Stop daydreaming, I spent 2400 for one night, you can treat yourself as the presidential suite here."

Jiang Youyou jumped up with a smirk on her face, "Is that going out to catch rape? Two days, man or woman? Who is it? Is the man handsome?"

"Handsome, handsome enough to kill you."

Replying to her casually, Zhou Yu walked to the bedroom, closed the door, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep.

"Which handsome guy is it? Don't close the door, Zhou Yu, tell me, how handsome is it?"

The anxious words of Jiang Youyou, who was full of curiosity, came from the door, accompanied by knocks on the door.

West Kowloon Headquarters.

In the case analysis room, Shen Xiong was standing in front of the cutting board and was reporting the interrogation record.

"According to Lin Guoyun's account, in the early morning of the same day, the deceased took his taxi after get off work. Since the deceased was not sober after drinking, he proposed to go for a drive in Kwun Tong and other places, and then drove back to the city after the deceased was drunk and unconscious. home, remove the wires, return to the car, and strangle the deceased."

"The next day, he took 500 yuan from the deceased's wallet, went to the street to buy a chainsaw, and then went home to dismember the corpse, and finally threw the corpse."

"The others are basically the same, strangled, dismembered, and dumped."

Huang Zhicheng blew out a smoke ring: "What is the motive for the murder?"

Shen Xiong shook his head: "I can't understand what he said, I only heard four words, kill if you want."

"I have a question."

Zhou Yu raised his hand, "Do you know why he went to a photo shop to develop those photos? Even if we didn't find him at the time, his operation of developing photos would expose him."

Thinking of this Shen Xiong was still angry, and said to Zhou Yu: "I really asked, do you know what this bastard said?"

"He said that he wants to become a famous artist in the world, and he wants to pass on these works that he considers to be perfect masterpieces forever!"

"What a pervert!"

Ling Xinyi's eyes were filled with anger, as she was also a woman, it was simply disgusting for such a person.

"Ayu, but you can't say he's stupid?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Shen Xiong said with surprise on his face: "It's not the first time for him to have his photos developed. Facts have proved that when he went to have his photos developed the last two times, the employees of the washing shop did not call the police."

"This photo didn't call the police?"

Zhou Yu frowned, such an abnormal photo, if this is a normal boss, there is no reason to hide it, the crime happened, how can this boss be good?He can't figure out that a person who knows about it will slap his head on it without reporting it.

"Hmph, you can't even think of it. He and an employee in the store are classmates in a photography training class. He himself said that he is a part-time photographer for the crematorium and needs to take pictures for the anatomist. photos, there was no suspicion."

Heh, talent, the logic of this speech has no problem fooling ordinary people, even Zhou Yu admires him for his big heart.

Ordinary people kill someone, wishing to dig through the earth and bury him in outer space, but this person dared to take a photo for outsiders to see.

"However." Shen Xiong frowned, and continued: "He asked for a psychiatric evaluation. He said that when he was a child, he had been subjected to domestic violence from his parents for a long time, which caused him mental problems."

"Then it's verified."

Huang Zhicheng solved the case, without the big sir sword hanging in his ear, his demeanor became much more relaxed, and he even spoke in a very calm tone, saying these words with a bit of disdain for him to be appraised.

"Such a smart person, if he doesn't let him completely despair, that's our fault as the police."

"Yes, sir."

"The finishing work of the case will be completed as soon as possible, and the relevant information will be handed over to the Department of Justice immediately, so that they can file a public prosecution as quickly as possible. Now this case has millions of people in Xiangjiang paying attention, and it is time for us to give them a result."

"Yes, sir."

Huang Zhicheng knocked on the table and scanned the crowd: "Everyone, I know you have worked very hard. Now that this murder case is over, then, our next focus is this photo, this stack of counterfeit banknotes. How did it come here?"

"Yes, sir."

"The big sir is still waiting for my case report." Huang Zhicheng smiled: "Don't be so nervous, I have credit for everyone, and the afternoon tea is mine."

"Thank you, sir."

After solving the case, there is a record of credit, bonuses, and food. The expressions of everyone are finally beaming.

"Ah, Sir Huang, the dismemberment case of a serial perverted killer has been solved so difficult, and there is only milk tea?" Ling Xinyi asked coquettishly.

Huang Zhicheng, who was about to go out, paused, without turning his head, he said, "Find a seat and call me."

"yeah!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"The premise is that the counterfeit banknote case is solved." Huang Zhicheng continued to stride away.

"Cut~~"

(End of this chapter)