Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

There was a faint twilight light on the horizon.

It was less than six o'clock, and there were only sporadic early openings, and the rustling sound of cleaners sweeping the floor on the street could be clearly heard.

It wasn't until a shrill scream broke the peace between heaven and earth,

Then I heard several police cars speeding past with sirens blaring, and the windows in the streets and alleys reflected the blue and white police lights.

Blue and white police cordons completely separated an open space in the square from the crowd.

Dozens of melon-eaters gathered outside. Everyone was chatting away. It felt as lively as a vegetable market, but the expressions on their faces were surprisingly consistent.

——Panic, horror.

"Give way, give way, don't you see the cordon?"

With an extremely gloomy expression, Jiang Yan squeezed into the crowd at the scene, ignoring the police officers who saluted him and walked directly into the scene.

But after seeing that unprecedented sight, he froze in place almost instantly.

A man whose skin had been stripped off all over his body. His long-haired head was now covered in blood and flesh, and even his scalp had been completely stripped off.

The white teeth without lips looked very dazzling under the flashlight, and the body with all its muscles and muscles seemed to be covered with a mottled red coat.

The whole person seemed to be filled with regret, and he knelt there with his head lowered, facing the north.

Next to the corpse, there was a plastic mannequin lying, with a "coat" tightly wrapped around its muscular upper body.

Click! Click!

The imaging team's cameras were flashing as they took pictures of the blood-stained human skin.

Compared to the bloody corpses around him, the vague smile on the plastic model's lips made Jiang Yan feel dazzled and shuddered, and a strong feeling of vomiting suddenly came over him.

"Have you finished the image assembly?!" Jiang Yan asked grandly with a slightly pale face.

After receiving a positive reply, he looked away and waved: "Other departments, hurry up!"

The forensic doctors and colleagues in the investigation team acted quickly.

Not far away, a cleaning woman was holding a glass of water in both hands. Her face was pale, her eyes were straight, her body was covered with chaff, and she looked like she might collapse to the ground at any time.

A police officer was holding a notebook and patiently comforting and asking questions.

It wasn't until Jiang Yan patted his shoulder from behind that he shivered as if he had been burned by fire. He turned his head with a pale face and showed an ugly smile: "Captain Jiang..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Jiang Yan waved his hand impatiently and asked directly, "What's going on?"

The police officer briefly introduced the incident.

The cleaning lady arrived here at 6:30 in the morning and according to the regulations, it must be cleaned before 7:00.

At that time, there was still a heavy fog that had not dissipated, and then she saw the figure sitting in the center of the square. She thought it was a couple secretly making out there early in the morning, but when she got closer...

Jiang Yan frowned and listened to the police report. After thinking for a moment, he asked again: "The scene was not damaged, was it?"

"I guess there won't be any clues. The rain and fog were so heavy yesterday that almost everything was covered, but..."

The police officer hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed and said: "Fortunately, when the first witness screamed, there happened to be a retired police officer nearby."

"He ran over immediately after hearing the screams, so the scene was blocked and protected very promptly."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan really breathed a sigh of relief.

It is indeed a blessing among misfortunes!

If the crime scene was discovered after the fog cleared, then this extremely horrifying and terrifying aspect would be revealed to the public.

Such a miserable and strange death situation and scene were even a bit unbearable for him, an old detective, let alone those old men and women. A few of them might be frightened to death just like last time.

Jiang Yan's eyebrows knitted even tighter and he walked closer to the two corpses.

Although one of the two corpses is missing the "inside" and the other is missing the "outside", from the appearance, it is obvious that there are two persons, one male and one female.

Several technicians were lying on the ground investigating, and several forensic doctors in white were packing their tools.

He patted an old forensic doctor he knew well and said in a deep voice, "How is it?"

The forensic doctor silently took out a cigarette, lit it and took a long drag.

As the sparks flickered, white mist obscured his face.

There are basically no veteran detectives who don’t smoke or drink. Old forensic doctors also have their own methods of relieving stress.

After all, you are always faced with the ugly side of human nature, and you still need to maintain a fair heart at all times. You can only vent your powerlessness and anger through smoking and drinking.

"Death caused by hemorrhagic shock, that is to say, skinning and bleeding while still alive... However, the temperature suddenly dropped last night, and the time of death cannot be determined with a more precise range. We will try to get the results as soon as possible after we return."

He blew out a puff of smoke and said in a deep voice: "I haven't encountered such a vicious case in a long time. In less than a month, three people died, and there was no clue. The method of death was like this..."

As he said that, seeing Jiang Yan's increasingly ugly expression, he sighed and closed his mouth knowingly.

He stubbed out the burning cigarette butt with his hand, and the ashes scattered like snowflakes between his fingers.

"..." Jiang Yan became increasingly irritable.

Silently, he helped put the body into the body bag, lifted the body bag and walked towards the police car parked nearby.

Because the body was in a kneeling position and was frozen hard, the body bag looked strange.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of the crowd of onlookers, and a strong man stood in front of them.

"Please give in." Jiang Yan raised his head and said expressionlessly.

It was a face full of rudeness.

She met his gaze without any sign of weakness, the muscles on her face trembled slightly, and she said loudly: "How many people have died? The third one? Or the fourth one? What do you do for food? When will the case be solved? "

Many people in the crowd who fried the pot immediately agreed, and countless distrustful eyes were cast on the faces of Jiang Yan and others.

The police officers looked at them at a loss, and then subconsciously looked at their own Captain Jiang.

Jiang Yan didn't speak, he just stared into the man's eyes, his eyes getting colder and colder.

Until the man's face became redder and redder, and his eyes gradually began to dodge from being firm.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and finally he lowered his eyes and silently moved out of the way.

Jiang Yan carried the body bag into the car expressionlessly, opened the door and got into the passenger seat, then removed the hand holding the door and closed the door with a heavy gaze.

"Drive." His voice became hoarse and he slowly closed his eyes.

The human skin kite case that occurred a week ago caused panic among many people because an old man was scared to death.

Except for those with special circumstances, all the people in the criminal police team were assigned to field service, but a week passed and there was still no progress at all.

"What is the motive for committing the crime?" Jiang Yan lowered his head and murmured in a low voice.

This is the problem that troubles them the most.

For ordinary murder cases, if the murderer's motive can be inferred, then the investigation work will have a general direction.

However, after preliminary investigation and interviews, it was found that the first deceased had simple social relations and was quite popular in normal times. There were no rumors of any grudges with others.

This makes it impossible to start the detection work, and we can only focus on the periphery, hoping to find some clues. This is a very complicated task, and the possibility of finding clues in the short term is very small.

The murderer appears again today, and I'm afraid it will cause another uproar.

"..." Jiang Yan looked at the two body bags behind him and stared at the two "people" silently.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun was rising higher and higher, and the originally dark car gradually became brighter.

In the increasingly strong light, Jiang Yan felt a little dazed, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

——That devil, maybe looking for fun in this game?

The first time a dead man appeared, his body made of skin into a kite, he was found in the morning, and he scared an old man to death.

The second time, two dead people appeared. One had lost all his skin and was kneeling in remorse, while the other only had all his skin found and was put on a plastic mannequin.

Each of these dead people died more bizarrely than the last one, and each one died more... creatively than the last one.

The murderer began to find pleasure in killing, and began to try to kill more artistically.

In other words, this game is far from over.

………………

Click.

Jiang Yan walked into the office with a tired expression. When he raised his head and looked in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Right next to the long solid wood table, there stood a smiling young man and a woman with a camera hanging.

After Jiang Yan pushed the door open and came in, the woman raised her camera and the spotlight suddenly turned on again.

Jiang Yan, who was inexplicably absent-minded, suddenly woke up, frowned and said: "You..."

"Hello, I am Anani Fink of the Special Operations Group, number A.C.0233. Nice to meet you, Captain Jiang Yan." The man with a gentle smile took out his ID, walked to Jiang Yan and extended his hand.

"I am Huang Yan from the Special Operations Group, number A.D. 1123. This is my first time meeting you. Please give me your advice in the future." When Jiang Yan looked over, the tall girl also smiled.

Special operations team?

"...Hello." Jiang Yan didn't understand what was going on, but he still reached out and shook Fink's hand. He glanced at the so-called document and found no possibility of forgery.

However, I have indeed heard of this "Special Operations Group" from other people before. It seems to be some kind of mysterious special department that specializes in handling some difficult cases.

I have never seen members of this action team in person before, but I didn't expect two to suddenly appear today.

and……

Jiang Yan glanced at the foreign man in front of him who was holding his hand. His enthusiastic attitude was so good that he was a little uncomfortable. After all, judging from the level of his certificate, he seemed to be his superior.

"Since my work was transferred to this city, I have heard about your deeds in solving old cases many times. It is really an honor to work with you in the future."

Anani's attitude towards Jiang Yan was very polite. He felt that he was not overbearing at all and even seemed to be respectful and respectful.

"Mr. Fink, you're very grateful." Jiang Yan came back to his senses, thought of the case that just happened, shook his head with a wry smile, and couldn't help but sigh, "You speak Chinese really well."

"Captain Jiang, just call me Anani." Anani blinked and smiled, "Although my father is Finnish, my mother is Chinese, and I grew up in China. A Taoist old Beijinger."

If Lu Mingfei or Chu Zihang appeared here, they would definitely recognize these two members of the so-called "Special Operations Group".

Huang Yan is one of the two people who appeared in the amusement park haunted house before.

And Anani was the one who brainwashed Lu Mingfei... and did "psychological counseling and treatment."

Jingle Bell! !

Jiang Yan was about to ask what the so-called "colleague" meant, but was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the phone.

"Sorry, I'll leave first."

Seeing Anani smiled and shook his head to show that he didn't mind, Jiang Yan walked out of the office, closed the door and answered the phone.

"Jiang Yan, my Captain Jiang, I heard that today is very lively! The traffic police team caught the A-level wanted criminal that you have been unable to catch, and there was another deceased person in the case you were responsible for?!"

A voice with suppressed anger came from the mobile phone: "It seems that I have to go to the traffic control with you tomorrow. Leave all the work in hand to the traffic police team!!"

The strange voice and words gave Jiang Yan goosebumps all over his body.

"Guo Bureau, please listen to my explanation..."

"Shut up! I don't have time to listen to your explanation! Four people died in a week. This matter has attracted the attention of some leaders. I was directly called by the municipal bureau to report the situation to the city and received a lot of criticism. !!”

The voice on the phone almost broke Jiang Yan's eardrums. Jiang Yan frowned and moved the phone far away from his ear.

After losing his temper, Director Guo took a deep breath and said, "The superiors have decided to classify this case as a special case. People from the special operations team should have found you, right?"

"Well." Jiang Yan couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Director Guo, who are those people? Why did they intervene in a murder case?"

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't!" The person on the phone controlled the volume and yelled sternly, "Your mission is to cooperate with their actions. This is a fatal order from above. Do you understand?!"

"Yes!" Jiang Yan subconsciously straightened his back and saluted.

When a blind tone came from the phone, he put down his raised arm and sighed with mixed feelings.

It's okay for the high school students to catch a Class A wanted criminal, but now a special operations team has appeared and they're all here to steal their job as detectives, right?

"Speaking of which...hasn't that girl left yet?"

Jiang Yan thought of the girl who was held hostage. After thinking for a moment, he quickly walked to the detention room on the third floor.

A girl with long black hair sat there honestly, and a police officer sat in front of her, asking questions and taking notes.

"Captain Jiang." When Jiang Yan opened the door and walked in, the police officer stopped questioning and stood up.

Jiang Yan waved his hand for him to sit down, reached out and picked up the interrogation record, turned a few pages and looked at the girl, showing a slightly stiff smile: "Do you know the child who saved you?"