steal face

Chapter 3 Fingerprints
Looking at this note that asked me to put the contents of the refrigerator into the freezer, I was in a state of confusion. What is on the bottom shelf of my refrigerator?
Because my stomach is not very good, so I don't have the habit of eating cold drinks. The freezer layer of the refrigerator is basically empty all the time, so I was also curious about what was there, and then I walked towards the refrigerator step by step.

When I was about to open the refrigerator, He Ping stopped me, he motioned me to step aside, and then put on white gloves to help me open the refrigerator, presumably because he was afraid that I would destroy possible clues and leave fingerprints or something .

When he opened the refrigerator and pulled out the drawer on the bottom layer, accompanied by a burst of cold air, I finally saw the contents clearly.

And when I saw this thing clearly, I was so scared that my legs swayed, and I felt a layer of goose bumps all over my body, and the cold was coming out of every pore.

It was a human head, and this head suddenly appeared in the drawer.Because of being frozen, his hair and eyebrows were already covered with frost, and his face was also black and blue from the cold. What was even more frightening was that his eyes were still open, staring out.

I was so frightened, I subconsciously took a step back, and the head was still emitting cold air from its mouth, which made me think of the zombies in Hong Kong movies, which was the thing I was most afraid of when I was a child.

He Ping was not as flustered as I was. He just looked down at the head and muttered, "It really is him."

He Ping seemed to know the owner of this head. Gradually regaining consciousness, I hurriedly asked him who it was.

He said that after discovering my girlfriend's weird corpse last night, they set out to find out the identity of the headless corpse that sewed my girlfriend's head on.They extracted his fingerprints and found him in the fingerprint database. This man is Liu Yang. He had a burglary record five years ago and is now a small cosmetics manufacturer.

And the head in my refrigerator belongs to Liu Yang.

That is to say, after the murderer killed Liu Yang, he put his head in my refrigerator.I don't know why he did this, let alone why he asked me to send Liu Yang's head to that address in my name.

So I cast a look at He Ping for help, wanting to ask his opinion on whether to follow the request of this note.

He Ping nodded at me and told me to send the head.Then he wrapped Liu Yang's head for me, and we went to the courier company together. At that time, He Ping asked someone to say hello, and the courier was delivered smoothly.

I know that the purpose of his asking me to do this is to follow the clues and catch the recipient, but I always feel that things are not that simple.

When I sent this head, I was still in a daze, and I was even a little afraid to go home. I felt that the peeping person must still be hiding in a corner of my house.

At this time, He Ping answered a phone call. He looked very serious, and immediately asked me to go with him after hanging up the phone.

I didn't know what happened on the way. The forensic doctor who performed the autopsy on the corpse of Liu Yang and Fang Lin died. When we saw Liu Yang's head not long ago, he died in the dissection room.

I know this is no accident, it should be a series of murders, but what makes me curious is why He Ping took me to the autopsy room to see the scene.

When I got to the dissection room, I saw that there was no cordon there. It should be because this place belongs to the police station, and there would be no idle spectators.In the dissecting room, there is a bed used for autopsy, and a dead body is lying on the bed.A naked male body has a beautiful head of a beautiful woman.

The corpse on the hospital bed is the one made up of my girlfriend Fang Lin and Liu Yang. Although I saw it once in a photo, I still gasped when I saw it with my own eyes.

But what shocked me was that even when I looked at this corpse at such a close distance, I didn't think there was anything weird about it. If I didn't know Fang Lin and knew that it was a combined corpse, I wouldn't even find it strange. The place.

Fang Lin's head and Liu Yang's body are perfectly combined together, like a work of art.

Thinking of this, I quickly bit the tip of my tongue to calm myself down. I shouldn't have such perverted thoughts, and I shouldn't be affected by the murderer.

Then I found a corpse lying on the ground. It was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a slightly fat body. He was wearing a white coat. He should be the dead forensic doctor.

There was a woman squatting next to the forensic doctor's body, her back was facing me, and I could see her round buttocks.I subconsciously looked at her face. Although I could only see her profile, I could tell that she was definitely a beauty.If I hadn't seen her wearing a white coat, it would be hard for me to imagine that such a beautiful woman is a forensic doctor.

While I was thinking about it, she had already started to speak. Her voice was sweet but a little cold. She said directly: "The deceased, Zheng Wei, died about an hour ago. The cause of death was suffocation after being strangled. , no other wounds on the body."

Then He Ping directly asked, "I checked the surveillance to see if it was homicide or suicide."

At this time, another man in the dissection room spoke for the first time. This was a man who was not a few years older than me. To be honest, he was very handsome and didn’t wear a uniform. It didn’t feel like a policeman to me, but more like a Celebrity.

He directly said to He Ping: "The surveillance in the dissecting room is broken by coincidence, and it should have been destroyed. As for the surveillance near the dissecting room, I have checked it, and no one other than Zheng Wei has been found to have entered the dissecting room." .”

Hearing this, my heart skipped a beat, and He Ping immediately analyzed: "If no one really came in, could it be suicide? Are there any fingerprints on the deceased's neck that can be extracted?"

So the beautiful woman with the upturned butt replied: "There are indeed fingerprints, and they have been extracted and handed over to the Laboratory Department."

At this time, the handsome man said directly to He Ping: "Old He, this case has a lot in common with a case recently solved by our unsolved case team. We have joined the investigation, and now I have taken over. You criminals! Is there a problem with the team?"

Seeing what he said, I was stunned for a moment, but he seemed to be quite respectable, not inferior to He Ping.

He Ping had no objection either. He nodded and said, "Jin Ze, the youngest expert in criminal psychology in China, will take over the investigation. Naturally, I will fully cooperate. I just hope that the murderer can be brought to justice as soon as possible."

It turns out that this handsome man is also a powerful psychologist. It's so damn good that he has taken up all the good things. He is handsome and understands psychology. It is estimated that many women are flocking to him.

Just thinking about it, Jin Ze suddenly turned his head to look at me, and said to me in his cold tone: "Chen Mu, male, 24 years old, introverted, doesn't like to communicate with others in reality, but is an active member on the Internet. .Not a well-known Internet writer. He has written many novels and made a living. There is a seed of passion in his heart, but in reality he is a boring dick. He longs for success and recognition, but has been doing nothing. I have read you You have a strong logical thinking ability and an extremely rich imagination, if you use it in crime, you will be an extremely difficult opponent."

Seeing what Jin Ze said, I immediately felt upset, shit, this guy is investigating me, and his tone is clearly framing me.

So I immediately retorted to him: "What do you mean, is there anyone who analyzes people like you?"

He just smiled plainly, and then said to me: "Don't get me wrong, everything has its disadvantages and its advantages. If your thinking is used on the right path, it will be a good help. I just want you to help me analyze it. Analyze the case."

I know that things are definitely not that simple. He is a majestic psychologist, how could he need me, a dick, to help him analyze the case.

So I said to him, "I don't know what to analyze or not to analyze. This is your police's business, and I have no right to interfere."

But he continued with a smile: "You can just talk about it, just talk about your thoughts on this case."

I asked him, "Which case."

He said: "Why did forensic doctor Zheng Wei die alone in the dissection room?"

I felt that I was not afraid of the shadow being crooked anyway, so I directly analyzed: "If it is true that no one else came in, Zheng Wei committed suicide. Then it may be that Zheng Wei saw a picture that touched him, or received A signal to let him die. Perhaps Zheng Wei knew the meaning of the female-headed and male-body corpse, and he must use death to resolve a certain crisis."

Kanazawa kept staring at me as I spoke, as if not wanting to miss a single detail.

And at this moment, the door of the dissection room was pushed open, and a policeman walked in, holding a piece of paper in his hand, he handed the paper to the beautiful forensic doctor with round buttocks, and at the same time said something that made my whole body Creepy words.

He said: "Miaomiao, the fingerprints on Zheng's neck have been identified. They are not his own. After comparing with the database, they are Liu Yang's."

(End of this chapter)