Without waiting for Chu Menghan to speak, Zhou Hai waved his hand toward several people.

"Get the car and go to the place."

Several people quickly went downstairs to the pedestrian street, and the road had been changed to survey clothes.

When the car came, Wang Man came.

“Good morning, good doctor!”

“When did you find the blood?”

"7:10 We just arrived, ready to go to the area to check the monitoring, Xiao Liu eyes so easy, see No. 2 manhole next to the cover of blood."

Zhou Hai looked up to the surrounding area, which is located on the western side of the pedestrian street, and the fixed booths not far away have begun to operate, and many people are queuing.

The fat man saw those stalls and subconsciously covered his stomach.

“I got out early this morning!

There are so many people who sell well!”

A police officer skimmed his mouth, "Don't underestimate the boss of these stalls, look here one by one dirty, everyone is hidden."

The one who sells the brewing skin, six or seven thousand a day, the daily income is nearly twenty thousand, although it is a foreigner, but also bought a house here.

The madman took a cold breath.

"So cow, one day income I have more monthly income!"

The fat man patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't look down, you can't eat that bowl of rice, people are artisans, and it's still a loss of money when it rains on a cloudy day."

At this time, Chu Menghan let several police cars come and surround here.

Whether it is the murderer or passer-by, such a survey process is still not exposed, after all, now the mobile phone communication is developed, directly transmitted to them, their pressure is greater.

Zhou Hai wore a mask, carrying the first time in the survey box, and the fat man quickly closed the voice and followed the past.

"Look at this blood."

Xu Biao put away his usual laugh, opened the survey box to find the reagent spray, a moment changed the color, the fat man was more serious.

“Man’s blood, detailed laboratory analysis.”

Xiao Liang did not need to order, take all the bloodstains, from far to near to take pictures, blood dripping into an oval, facial burrs, there are small splash points around, this is a sputtering drop of blood, the normal dripping force is larger.

Here the ground, is the kind of rough asphalt into the road, there are no footprints to collect, Zhou Hai squatting next to the manhole cover, hooking fingers to the fat man.

"This rope surface to see if you can pull out the DNA!"

The fat man squatted down carefully and wiped it, and the madman sniffed it.

“Do you smell anything?”

Xiao Liang shook his head, "I can't smell anything with rhinitis."

“What smell?”

“The smell of onions!”

Chu Menghan pulled off the mask, also took a deep breath, and then nodded.

"Yes, there's an onion here, and you can squat down and smell it."

The fat man had been extracted at this time, Wang Man stood opposite and the fat man at the same time, the manhole cover was flatly lifted up, and a black thing drifted beneath the manhole cover.

“I’m going to hang another head!”

The fat man's hand slipped, almost threw away the manhole cover, and the madman quickly picked up one.

“You are false, not false!”

The three put the manhole cover on one side, and the beam handed the camera to the fat man to quickly take pictures to fix it.

The madman squatted across the sea, gently dialing the long hair of the head, and a young face reflected into the eyes of the people.

“It was her!”

Zhou Hai and Chu Menghan at the same time exclaimed that the deceased was not someone else, but the girl who talked about Wang Hong when they went to the shampoo yesterday afternoon to investigate.

At that time, she said that she was walking, but she did not expect that today in this form, it appeared in front of everyone.

Zhou Hai carefully pulled the long hair open, and the hair tied with the rope at the top leaked out, and sure enough, it was still tied to the top with long hair as a rope, and the rope knot was the same as the B dead Liu.

However, this time Zhou Hai did not cut his hair, but took a cotton swab to start wiping the long hair of the knot.

The fat man knew that he hoped to get the murderer's DNA, and as long as these and the other DNA pair found in the dead man's rental house, it proved to be the same murderer.

The madman saw Zhou Hai wipe out, began to carefully untie the hair, after all, human hair is not a rope, there is a certain elasticity, tried a few times completely scattered.

“Isn’t that the rope familiar to you?”

The words of the madman made a few people gather their eyes, and Xiao Liang looked at it and suddenly realized.

"This is the way to buy a convenient bag, this is it!"

He said it again, and a few investigators followed by a nod.

The fat man was not too excited, and his face was heavy.

"This one of the people 90% of the way, this is not a direction!"

Zhou Hai shook his head slightly, ripping the mask squatting on the ground and sniffing the dead man's hair, so that the investigators behind him trembled, and then Zhou Hai raised his head.

“Not necessarily!

The onion taste you say is more intense in the hair of the deceased, and it should be left for a long time.

Who needs to get a lot of onions so early?

It's not 90%, is it?"

The madman kept thinking of Zhou Hai's words, looked at the watch of his wrist, and now it was less than eight o'clock, when they found that the blood was stained at 7:10, so the murderer came to the scene before this time.

"Early vendors who appeared on Pedestrian Street before 7:00, and cooks of cooks are suspected."

Chu Meng's eyebrows.

“We can’t take everyone back and screen them.”

“Who comes down with me?”

A word from Zhou Hai made the sound of discussion a sudden stop, and the fat man dangling his stomach.

"Come on, I'll go down with you, madman is holding the head of the dead king red on the face of the C."

The madman gave him an eye knife, but he was afraid that he was still honest and honest, and found a large thermossilver box to wrap the dead man's head and put it in, and Xiao Liang extended his hand.

“I’m not afraid of the smell!”

The fat man slapped on the top of the beam.

“Stay here, dead boy!”

Can't think of a little good, this just threw the body can stink?

Come on in front of me.”

Zhou Hai has changed his boots, wearing a headlight, and the fat man has quickly completed his movements, and the two have climbed down the simple iron ladder by the shaft.

The unique taste of the sewer is instantly filled with the end of the nose, which is unstoppable by the gas mask.

The investigators at the wellhead held up multiple flashlights to illuminate them, which made the two people's vision much clearer.

Zhou Haigang just stood to the silt, saw a step away, lying in the water of two pieces of corpses, and a pile of white bones on the water.

The fat man gasped, looked at this pile of things, the flesh trembled, and then shouted in front of him.

"Take the rope and tie the box down, and the remaining body of the deceased Wang Hong was found."

Zhou Hai squatted down, carefully looking at the body block, the same method as B dead Liu, are cut in the lower edge of the ribs, the knife mouth without a trace of pause and not smooth, the skin and tissue of the neck slightly shrink rolled, this is a life injury.

It seems that the cause of death has been decapitated.

The two bodies are mostly soaked in water, but the surface is very clean, not washed clean, but originally very clean.

Reaching the body, the part of the water, is dry.

Why is the finger dry?