Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 403 Hey, this is pretty good!
Chen Shu, along with Chen Chuan, Li Meng, and a group of criminal police officers, hurriedly escorted the criminal suspect Gao Shou to room 502 of the building where Gao Shou lived. On the way, they encountered Zhu Li, a forensic doctor, and others who had been dispatched from the Criminal Investigation Department.

Seeing their hurried expressions, the tall forensic doctor Zhu stopped and asked, "What's wrong? Hasn't the suspect been identified yet?"

For a forensic doctor, if the suspect's identity is clear, the workload will be much lighter. She only needs to do some basic work and collect some necessary evidence at the scene.

Conversely, if the suspect's identity is questionable, her workload will increase dramatically, the amount of analysis and reasoning required will multiply, and the requirements for crime scene investigation and autopsy will be much higher.

After all, if the criminal investigators can't find clues elsewhere, the pressure will eventually fall on the forensic doctors. So, in a sense, forensic doctors are also a type of criminal investigator.

Chen Shu stopped and turned his head slightly towards Gao Shou, who was being escorted inside by several police officers. "This is the suspect, but the case might be a bit... well, a bit disgusting."

"Disgusting?" Julie's delicate oval face looked strangely intrigued in the streetlight's glow, her eyes sparkling. "Hehe, could he be a perverted killer?"

A woman who can be a forensic doctor is indeed extraordinary. Chen Shu felt a slight chill in his heart, but said calmly, "More or less."

While they were talking, they arrived at the fifth floor where Gao Shousuo lived. Upon opening the security door, the first thing they saw was a large horizontal freezer conspicuously placed in the middle of the hall. Judging from its appearance, it seemed to be from the kitchen of the steakhouse downstairs.

Normally, freezers, with their single function of freezing food, wouldn't be found in ordinary households. Refrigerators are more commonly used in typical households, as they not only freeze food but also refrigerate it to keep it fresh.

Therefore, it is indeed abnormal to find a freezer in a residential house, especially since the freezer is placed in the center of the living room.

Chen Chuan rushed into the house after opening the security door and unhesitatingly lifted the lid of the large freezer. Inside, just like the freezer in the steakhouse kitchen, were rows and rows of meat patties packed in plastic bags.

These chops were frozen into lumps of meat, covered with a white frost, and felt hard to the touch.

Chen Chuan recalled the tomahawk steak he had eaten at Gao Shou's steakhouse during the day. Although it couldn't possibly be that kind of meat, he couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding.

He turned his head and asked in a trembling voice, "Gao Shou, what are these XX? Where did you buy them?"

Gao Shou closed his eyes.

Chen Chuan stood there, stunned.

"What are you thinking about! You ate a tomahawk for lunch!" Chen Shu, who was following behind, patted Chen Chuan on the shoulder and reminded him softly.

The house wasn't big, only about 70 or 80 square meters from the outside. Next to the living room was the kitchen, which was messy and didn't look like a chef's home at all.

Julie instructed her assistant to prepare tools at the door, while she took out gloves from her pocket, put them on, and went inside first.

Because Chen Chuan was still occupying the space in the middle of the living room for the freezer, Julie peeked into the freezer a few times before losing interest. She gently sniffed, catching a faint, sour smell, and then walked lightly into the kitchen.

As a forensic doctor with extensive experience in criminal investigation, Zhu Li has a natural interest in and affinity for knives. Entering the kitchen, she skillfully picked up the gleaming white cleaver from the counter and, with swift, decisive strokes, chopped directly onto the cutting board.

The sudden sound also caught the attention of Chen Chuan, who was in the living room. He swallowed hard and, on a whim, asked Zhu Li, "Sister Li, which is easier to use, this cleaver or the scalpel you usually use?"

Julie tossed the cleaver onto the cutting board with a "bang," then turned her graceful figure around and smiled sweetly, "I prefer the cleaver. It's so much more satisfying. One snip and the person's gone. A scalpel, on the other hand, is only suitable for erasing evidence afterward."

Upon hearing this, Gao Shou, who was standing at the door, glanced at the female forensic doctor inside a few more times, his eyes revealing a hint of mutual appreciation.

Chen Chuan's face paled slightly, but curiosity still arose in his heart. He walked around the large freezer and followed the unusual forensic woman into the kitchen.

He sniffed hard but didn't smell anything unusual, which put him at ease a little. Driven by curiosity, he opened each cabinet door and looked through the items inside, but found nothing.

When Chen Chuan stood in front of a single-door refrigerator, he had a vague feeling that something extraordinary was waiting for him inside.

At least, that's how it's portrayed in movies.

Perhaps Sister Hua's head is inside, staring at the person who opened the door with two dark holes.

Sticking out his tongue to lick his dry tongue, Chen Chuan mustered his courage and forcefully pulled open the refrigerator door.

With a "snap," the light inside the refrigerator turned on.

everything is normal.

There wasn't much inside: a bag of eggs, two plates of vegetables covered with plastic wrap, and a bag of something dark red that looked like pig liver.

Tell Chen Chuan directly that everything that appears ordinary is fake, and there must be something extraordinary inside. He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took out the bag of pig liver, holding it up to his eyes to examine it carefully.

"Hehe, this is good stuff, it's quite nutritious if you stir-fry it." Gao Shou, who was standing at the door, said casually.

The police officers inside and outside the house were all a bit confused. What was Gao Shou talking about?

But Chen Chuan's face changed instantly, turning deathly pale. He knew perfectly well who Gao Shou was talking to.

This is hell. "Thank goodness, thank goodness," Chen Chuan tried desperately to reassure himself. At least in his eyes, it was just a piece of pig liver.

Chen Chuan took a breath.

Continuing to search,

When it was time to cook one of the rice cookers on the counter,
Because his mind hadn't yet recovered from the "quite nourishing for the kidneys" feeling, he didn't think much and directly pressed the latch button.

There was a "click".
The lid of the rice cooker is open.

"What the hell!"

This sight terrified Chen Chuan, who was already somewhat relaxed, causing him to stumble back several steps and fall to the ground, unable to control himself.

Inside the rice cooker was half a rotten, mangled piece of XX!
Julie walked over to Chen Chuan and squatted down, gently patting his back.

Meanwhile, Li Meng was also attracted by the noise coming from the kitchen. He walked into the kitchen in a few steps, first glancing contemptuously at Chen Chuan, who was sitting on the ground with his head down and still needed to be comforted by a woman. He snorted coldly, then walked over to the rice cooker and deliberately fiddled with it for a while.

Li Meng turned around and gestured for the detective to take Gao Shou into the kitchen.

But Gao Shou raised his bound hands and pressed them against the door frame, unwilling to go inside.

The police officers in charge of escorting the person tried to push forward, but to no avail. Just as they were about to forcefully carry the person into the house, Chen Shu waved his hand to stop them.

He said to Li Meng, "Forget it, let him stand at the door. This room is also part of the crime scene, so we need to protect it."

Considering the need to protect the scene and stabilize the suspect's emotions, Li Meng nodded in agreement.

"Wen Zhao, you can just stand at the door. By the way, tell me, you cooked this half of XX until it was mushy, where did you put the other half?"

Gao Shou chuckled and said calmly, "DS, then smashed it and flushed it down the toilet."

Chen Chuan, who was sitting against the corner of the kitchen wall, couldn't help but turn his head to look towards the direction of the toilet in the house after Gao Shou's simple answer, and his expression became tense.

All of this was observed by Li Meng, who was standing to the side.

Chen Chuan's disrespect towards him had just happened not long ago, and at this moment, Li Meng smiled coldly to herself, a little thought beginning to form.

He deliberately approached Gao Shou and shouted, "Gao Shou! Where did the rest of the XXX go?!"

Yu Guangzhong saw Chen Chuan, who was huddled in the kitchen with his head down and dry heaving, suddenly look up at him after hearing his question.

One can imagine how terrified his eyes must have been.

Seeing this, Chen Shu knew that something must have happened to Chen Chuan.

He quickly walked over to Chen Chuan, squatted down, and comforted him gently, "Chen Chuan, it's okay, you ate a tomahawk." He couldn't finish his sentence. Chen Chuan swallowed hard, shook his head, and smiled bitterly, "Shu, I'm fine. I just remember you ordered filet mignon."

Chen Shu gently patted Chen Chuan's back without saying a word, then turned to calmly look at Gao Shou, who was standing at the door with a forced smile.

Julie, who had maintained a relaxed and carefree demeanor since entering the room, couldn't help but slightly furrow her beautiful brows as she looked at the person beside her, a hint of surprise and reluctance flashing in her eyes.

Gao Shou gave a sinister laugh.

He ignored the policeman who looked like a leader and turned to look at the corridor outside. There, he saw a pale-faced young man who had eaten lunch with several policemen at his steakhouse, leaning against the wall in a corner. He smirked, "Kid, how was the filet mignon today?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Jiang Hai, who had secretly followed Chen Shu and the others up to the fifth floor of the garrison, could no longer hold on and collapsed to his knees.
"Wow"

He vomited up everything in his stomach, some things, some things.

"Sister... Waaah..."

"sister…"

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Finally, snot and tears were all over his face.

My fever broke yesterday, but unexpectedly it spiked back to 38 degrees Celsius this afternoon. Fortunately, it didn't affect my updates :)

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