Enchanter
Chapter 165 The incident of the boy in red
Chapter 2 The incident of the boy in red ([-])
"We should start with the corpse first, to see what is so different about the corpse, and what is the motive of the habitual offender." Yellow Crane Tower used the usual husband's case-handling thinking to find an entry point, and this entry point was reasonable, and got the scene. The unanimous approval of all.
The police were ordered to temporarily seal off the cafe.Since he can afford such a large and luxurious coffee shop, he is definitely not an ordinary rich person, and he doesn't care about the operating income these days.Preserving the scene of the crime is still necessary. Although the murder scene does not have much effect on them, it can play a huge role in appeasing the parents of the American boy. At least it shows the attitude of the Chinese side. We attach great importance to this murder. case.
He left the coffee shop in a hurry, informed the police leader where the corpses were stored, and hurried towards the mortuary of the suburban hospital.
In the mortuary, the cold wind was piercingly cold, the ice mist filled the air, and it was a little dark. The accompanying medical staff turned on the chandelier, and the darkness in the room was instantly swallowed by the chandelier.
"Where are the bodies of the previous victims?" Conan Doyle asked solemnly.
"Come here." The escorting forensic doctor led them to the freezer on the west wall of the mortuary, pointing to the five large iron cabinets at the scene: "These five are the corpses of the victims, and there is an American The little boy's body has been turned away."
Yin Hui understood that the Americans would definitely not let their sons be frozen in such a place.
Pulling out the five cold cabinets, five cold corpses appeared in front of them. Their faces were pale, and a layer of ice had formed on their bodies. If you touch them with your hands, you can even feel the hard ice slag frozen on the skin through the clothes.
There were no wounds on his body, but there was a brand mark on his neck. It could be seen that he was hanged. His eyes were turned slightly, his mouth was open, and his tongue was hanging out, looking a little scary.
"Well, it's fine." Conan Doyle couldn't stand it any longer. These little boys were only fifteen or sixteen years old, and they had just begun to taste the colorful life, but they didn't expect to be killed at the most exciting moment of their lives. Certainly not in peace.
"Great exorcist, will their souls be reincarnated?" Conan Doyle sighed. Since the body can no longer enjoy life, if the soul is properly placed, her heart will feel better.
At the same time, she also secretly made up her mind to find out the murderer and avenge these little boys.
"Well, they are so young, so they will definitely arrange reincarnation earlier." Yin Hui comforted Conan Doyle, and wrapped himself in the thin layer of clothes. The cold air coming in also made the lungs shrink for a while.
"Let's go." Conan Doyle walked out of the door: "Arrangement for an autopsy this afternoon, I feel a little uncomfortable now, let's move on to this matter for now,"
Conan Doyle frowned and hurriedly left the morgue.
The few people behind looked at each other, and they all noticed that something was wrong with Conan Doyle, which was far from her usual, she used to work so much that she would forget to eat and sleep, even if she was sick, she would not give herself a day off, but today this is What's wrong?
Even Yin Hui couldn't figure out what happened to Conan Doyle.
"What should we do? Time is running out for this matter, and the superiors have insisted on tracking down the murderer within seconds." The scalpel looked at the sad-looking Yellow Crane Tower.
Yellow Crane Tower pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Disband, gather in the afternoon, the team leader will not give up for no reason."
With the order of the deputy team leader, several people did not hesitate any longer, and all walked out of this oppressive morgue with a sad look on their faces.
When he walked out of the morgue, Conan Doyle had disappeared. After saying goodbye to them, Yin Hui hurriedly took a taxi and walked towards the rental house he rented.
He didn't know how the two girls were doing now, whether they would encounter any danger, but he was thinking about Conan Doyle all the way, where did she go?Why would you leave for no reason?
When he finally came to that place, he bumped into the girl who wrote horror novels again who was about to go downstairs.
"It's you again." The girl and Yin Hui yelled fiercely as soon as they met each other: "Why are you following me?"
Yin Hui gave her a cold look, then passed her by, ignoring him.
The girl looked at Yin Hui as if she was looking at a monster, and then hurried downstairs to prevent the man from pestering her further.
Hearing the hurried footsteps, Yin Hui smiled wryly. It really wasn't because friends didn't get together, renting a house and living in the same building as that girl by such a coincidence, was it the arrangement of fate or someone deliberately teased him.
Thinking of this, he had already arrived at the door of the rental house. The door was closed tightly, and he knocked on the door a few times, hearing voices coming from the room.
But there was no sound at all in the room.
Yin Hui was a little anxious, and knocked hard again. He became nervous, fearing that the two women would encounter any accidents.
But there was still no sound in the room, which made him feel anxious.
"Tang Yan, Shen Feifei, open the door quickly, I'm Yin Hun." Yin Hun shouted, and then heard a sound of tinkling inside, like pots and pans falling to the ground.
Then Tang Yan's trembling voice came: "You...are you really Yin Hui?"
"It's me, Tang Yan, open the door quickly, what happened?" Yin Hui's heart sank, and he judged from Tang Yan's voice that the two of them must have been entangled by some monster, otherwise they wouldn't be so afraid.
Thinking of this, the door slammed open, Tang Yan's hair was a little messy, and there were tears swirling in her reddish eyes.
"What's the matter Tang Yan, open the door quickly." Yin Hui urged again, Tang Yan hurriedly opened the door, then threw herself on Yin Hui, hugging her tightly with both hands: "Yin Hui, I'm so scared, I am scared."
Yin Hui pulled her into the room, then put her on the sofa, looked around, but found that the room was in a mess, all the sofa furniture had changed positions, and even the things in the kitchen flew out and landed in the living room On the ground, wantonly placed.
"Where's Shen Feifei, where is Shen Feifei?" He suddenly noticed that he hadn't seen Shen Feifei since he came in, and his mood suddenly became tense. There must be nothing wrong with this little girl.
Tang Yan pointed to the kitchen in fear, her teeth chattered, and she made a clucking sound, obviously she was frightened just now.
Yin Hui couldn't care about Tang Yan anymore, that little girl Shen Feifei couldn't have killed her.
He rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, and saw that there was no blood in the kitchen, so he was relieved. Shen Feifei curled up in a corner of the kitchen, sobbing sometimes, her body trembling, her hands hugged her legs, curled up in a corner of the kitchen, at every turn.
Yin Hui hurried up, grabbed his arm, and shook it gently: "Shen Feifei, Shen Feifei, it's me, I'm Yin Hui, wake up quickly."
Shen Feifei's face covered by her hair slowly raised her head, then looked at the familiar face with a sense of security in front of her, and called out tentatively: "Yin Hui?"
Yin Hui nodded heavily, then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at her frightened face, and felt a little heartbroken: "Shen Feifei, I'm fine now, let's go."
To his surprise, Shen Feifei hugged him, sobbing, trembling a little because of fear.
"What happened? Tell me quickly." Yin Hui asked anxiously, but she just sobbed and didn't speak, just hugged him tightly, as if he was her lifesaver.
A layer of anger rose in Yin Hui's heart, and he could guess that something must have harassed the two of them.
"Tang Yan has been possessed by a ghost. She is standing behind you with a knife in her hand." Shen Feifei put her head on Yin Hui's shoulder and said quietly to him, "Be careful."
Shen Feifei's wind gently hanging by his ears made him feel soft all over his body, but he felt behind him vigilantly, and he could feel that a group of female ghosts exuding Yin Qi were about to attack him.
"Soul rejection banner." Yin Hui quickly turned around, and at the same time quickly threw out a banner in his hand.
The banner flew straight towards Tang Yan like a ball of red fire, and then quietly suspended in mid-air. The corner of the soul-resisting flag was aimed at Tang Yan, and for a while, sparks of lightning flashed, connecting the soul-resisting flag and Tang Yan's body.
Tang Yan let out a scream, and then a beam of light quickly pulled out of her body, and finally fled in a hurry.
After the bright light escaped, he put away the soul-rejecting flag and put it back into the bag.
Her body was limp, and she fell limp to the ground.Yin Hui hurriedly helped her up, hugged her in his arms, and then gently placed her forehead on the sofa.
Sensing Tang Yan's yin and yang decline, it was probably caused by the upper body of the ghost just now, so he sent her a burst of yang energy. It was not until Tang Yan slowly opened his eyes that he completely recovered.
Shen Feifei redressed her decadent face by the mirror, combed her hair, and looked much better. Seeing Tang Yan who opened her eyes, he hurried up and asked with concern: "Tang Yan Miss, are you okay?"
Tang Yan looked at Shen Feifei, eyes full of confusion: "What's wrong? What happened just now?"
"It's nothing." Yin Hui interrupted the conversation between the two, touched her forehead, made sure that there was no sign of fever, and then took a deep breath: "Where's the spell I gave you?"
Tang Yan pointed at her body, fumbled in her pocket for a long time, and finally shook her head in pain: "I don't know where I lost it, maybe it was lost when paying the bill in the supermarket."
"En." Yin Hui nodded, he had almost guessed what happened.
Tang Yan must have lost the charm on Tang Yan just now, so there is a ghost on her body, Tang Yan can't help herself, and hurt Shen Feifei under the control of the fool.In desperation, she hid in the kitchen and threw the contents out to resist Tang Yan who was about to hurt her.
It turned out that Tang Yan's strength was very weak, and she couldn't get close at all. At this moment, Yin Hui came back, so the ghost hiding in Tang Yan's body thought of a way, which was to sneak attack the two of them.
Unexpectedly, when they were preparing to sneak attack in the kitchen just now, they were discovered by them, so the sneak attack failed, but was forced away by Yin Hui's soul-rejecting banner.
Now Yin Hui's mind is full of question marks, leaving aside the murder case in the coffee shop and Conan Doyle's whereabouts, what happened just now is enough to give her a headache.
"We should start with the corpse first, to see what is so different about the corpse, and what is the motive of the habitual offender." Yellow Crane Tower used the usual husband's case-handling thinking to find an entry point, and this entry point was reasonable, and got the scene. The unanimous approval of all.
The police were ordered to temporarily seal off the cafe.Since he can afford such a large and luxurious coffee shop, he is definitely not an ordinary rich person, and he doesn't care about the operating income these days.Preserving the scene of the crime is still necessary. Although the murder scene does not have much effect on them, it can play a huge role in appeasing the parents of the American boy. At least it shows the attitude of the Chinese side. We attach great importance to this murder. case.
He left the coffee shop in a hurry, informed the police leader where the corpses were stored, and hurried towards the mortuary of the suburban hospital.
In the mortuary, the cold wind was piercingly cold, the ice mist filled the air, and it was a little dark. The accompanying medical staff turned on the chandelier, and the darkness in the room was instantly swallowed by the chandelier.
"Where are the bodies of the previous victims?" Conan Doyle asked solemnly.
"Come here." The escorting forensic doctor led them to the freezer on the west wall of the mortuary, pointing to the five large iron cabinets at the scene: "These five are the corpses of the victims, and there is an American The little boy's body has been turned away."
Yin Hui understood that the Americans would definitely not let their sons be frozen in such a place.
Pulling out the five cold cabinets, five cold corpses appeared in front of them. Their faces were pale, and a layer of ice had formed on their bodies. If you touch them with your hands, you can even feel the hard ice slag frozen on the skin through the clothes.
There were no wounds on his body, but there was a brand mark on his neck. It could be seen that he was hanged. His eyes were turned slightly, his mouth was open, and his tongue was hanging out, looking a little scary.
"Well, it's fine." Conan Doyle couldn't stand it any longer. These little boys were only fifteen or sixteen years old, and they had just begun to taste the colorful life, but they didn't expect to be killed at the most exciting moment of their lives. Certainly not in peace.
"Great exorcist, will their souls be reincarnated?" Conan Doyle sighed. Since the body can no longer enjoy life, if the soul is properly placed, her heart will feel better.
At the same time, she also secretly made up her mind to find out the murderer and avenge these little boys.
"Well, they are so young, so they will definitely arrange reincarnation earlier." Yin Hui comforted Conan Doyle, and wrapped himself in the thin layer of clothes. The cold air coming in also made the lungs shrink for a while.
"Let's go." Conan Doyle walked out of the door: "Arrangement for an autopsy this afternoon, I feel a little uncomfortable now, let's move on to this matter for now,"
Conan Doyle frowned and hurriedly left the morgue.
The few people behind looked at each other, and they all noticed that something was wrong with Conan Doyle, which was far from her usual, she used to work so much that she would forget to eat and sleep, even if she was sick, she would not give herself a day off, but today this is What's wrong?
Even Yin Hui couldn't figure out what happened to Conan Doyle.
"What should we do? Time is running out for this matter, and the superiors have insisted on tracking down the murderer within seconds." The scalpel looked at the sad-looking Yellow Crane Tower.
Yellow Crane Tower pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Disband, gather in the afternoon, the team leader will not give up for no reason."
With the order of the deputy team leader, several people did not hesitate any longer, and all walked out of this oppressive morgue with a sad look on their faces.
When he walked out of the morgue, Conan Doyle had disappeared. After saying goodbye to them, Yin Hui hurriedly took a taxi and walked towards the rental house he rented.
He didn't know how the two girls were doing now, whether they would encounter any danger, but he was thinking about Conan Doyle all the way, where did she go?Why would you leave for no reason?
When he finally came to that place, he bumped into the girl who wrote horror novels again who was about to go downstairs.
"It's you again." The girl and Yin Hui yelled fiercely as soon as they met each other: "Why are you following me?"
Yin Hui gave her a cold look, then passed her by, ignoring him.
The girl looked at Yin Hui as if she was looking at a monster, and then hurried downstairs to prevent the man from pestering her further.
Hearing the hurried footsteps, Yin Hui smiled wryly. It really wasn't because friends didn't get together, renting a house and living in the same building as that girl by such a coincidence, was it the arrangement of fate or someone deliberately teased him.
Thinking of this, he had already arrived at the door of the rental house. The door was closed tightly, and he knocked on the door a few times, hearing voices coming from the room.
But there was no sound at all in the room.
Yin Hui was a little anxious, and knocked hard again. He became nervous, fearing that the two women would encounter any accidents.
But there was still no sound in the room, which made him feel anxious.
"Tang Yan, Shen Feifei, open the door quickly, I'm Yin Hun." Yin Hun shouted, and then heard a sound of tinkling inside, like pots and pans falling to the ground.
Then Tang Yan's trembling voice came: "You...are you really Yin Hui?"
"It's me, Tang Yan, open the door quickly, what happened?" Yin Hui's heart sank, and he judged from Tang Yan's voice that the two of them must have been entangled by some monster, otherwise they wouldn't be so afraid.
Thinking of this, the door slammed open, Tang Yan's hair was a little messy, and there were tears swirling in her reddish eyes.
"What's the matter Tang Yan, open the door quickly." Yin Hui urged again, Tang Yan hurriedly opened the door, then threw herself on Yin Hui, hugging her tightly with both hands: "Yin Hui, I'm so scared, I am scared."
Yin Hui pulled her into the room, then put her on the sofa, looked around, but found that the room was in a mess, all the sofa furniture had changed positions, and even the things in the kitchen flew out and landed in the living room On the ground, wantonly placed.
"Where's Shen Feifei, where is Shen Feifei?" He suddenly noticed that he hadn't seen Shen Feifei since he came in, and his mood suddenly became tense. There must be nothing wrong with this little girl.
Tang Yan pointed to the kitchen in fear, her teeth chattered, and she made a clucking sound, obviously she was frightened just now.
Yin Hui couldn't care about Tang Yan anymore, that little girl Shen Feifei couldn't have killed her.
He rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, and saw that there was no blood in the kitchen, so he was relieved. Shen Feifei curled up in a corner of the kitchen, sobbing sometimes, her body trembling, her hands hugged her legs, curled up in a corner of the kitchen, at every turn.
Yin Hui hurried up, grabbed his arm, and shook it gently: "Shen Feifei, Shen Feifei, it's me, I'm Yin Hui, wake up quickly."
Shen Feifei's face covered by her hair slowly raised her head, then looked at the familiar face with a sense of security in front of her, and called out tentatively: "Yin Hui?"
Yin Hui nodded heavily, then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at her frightened face, and felt a little heartbroken: "Shen Feifei, I'm fine now, let's go."
To his surprise, Shen Feifei hugged him, sobbing, trembling a little because of fear.
"What happened? Tell me quickly." Yin Hui asked anxiously, but she just sobbed and didn't speak, just hugged him tightly, as if he was her lifesaver.
A layer of anger rose in Yin Hui's heart, and he could guess that something must have harassed the two of them.
"Tang Yan has been possessed by a ghost. She is standing behind you with a knife in her hand." Shen Feifei put her head on Yin Hui's shoulder and said quietly to him, "Be careful."
Shen Feifei's wind gently hanging by his ears made him feel soft all over his body, but he felt behind him vigilantly, and he could feel that a group of female ghosts exuding Yin Qi were about to attack him.
"Soul rejection banner." Yin Hui quickly turned around, and at the same time quickly threw out a banner in his hand.
The banner flew straight towards Tang Yan like a ball of red fire, and then quietly suspended in mid-air. The corner of the soul-resisting flag was aimed at Tang Yan, and for a while, sparks of lightning flashed, connecting the soul-resisting flag and Tang Yan's body.
Tang Yan let out a scream, and then a beam of light quickly pulled out of her body, and finally fled in a hurry.
After the bright light escaped, he put away the soul-rejecting flag and put it back into the bag.
Her body was limp, and she fell limp to the ground.Yin Hui hurriedly helped her up, hugged her in his arms, and then gently placed her forehead on the sofa.
Sensing Tang Yan's yin and yang decline, it was probably caused by the upper body of the ghost just now, so he sent her a burst of yang energy. It was not until Tang Yan slowly opened his eyes that he completely recovered.
Shen Feifei redressed her decadent face by the mirror, combed her hair, and looked much better. Seeing Tang Yan who opened her eyes, he hurried up and asked with concern: "Tang Yan Miss, are you okay?"
Tang Yan looked at Shen Feifei, eyes full of confusion: "What's wrong? What happened just now?"
"It's nothing." Yin Hui interrupted the conversation between the two, touched her forehead, made sure that there was no sign of fever, and then took a deep breath: "Where's the spell I gave you?"
Tang Yan pointed at her body, fumbled in her pocket for a long time, and finally shook her head in pain: "I don't know where I lost it, maybe it was lost when paying the bill in the supermarket."
"En." Yin Hui nodded, he had almost guessed what happened.
Tang Yan must have lost the charm on Tang Yan just now, so there is a ghost on her body, Tang Yan can't help herself, and hurt Shen Feifei under the control of the fool.In desperation, she hid in the kitchen and threw the contents out to resist Tang Yan who was about to hurt her.
It turned out that Tang Yan's strength was very weak, and she couldn't get close at all. At this moment, Yin Hui came back, so the ghost hiding in Tang Yan's body thought of a way, which was to sneak attack the two of them.
Unexpectedly, when they were preparing to sneak attack in the kitchen just now, they were discovered by them, so the sneak attack failed, but was forced away by Yin Hui's soul-rejecting banner.
Now Yin Hui's mind is full of question marks, leaving aside the murder case in the coffee shop and Conan Doyle's whereabouts, what happened just now is enough to give her a headache.
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