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Chapter 182:A Section of Thumb (XII)

Zhou Hai walked past and did not take the mobile phone, Chu Menghan suddenly exclaimed to dump the mobile phone, the dilapidated Nokia fell to pieces.

Zhou Hai grabbed Chu Menghan's constantly swinging hand, tugged at his own survey box, and pulled out a bottle of distilled water to go to Chu Menghan's hand.

Chu Menghan's painful fingers constantly trembling, the palm of his right hand and the five fingers on a red, Zhou Hai looked back at the mobile phone, saw the madman to pick up and quickly stop.

"Don't move, this mobile phone has been filled with people, once the power outage point to open the designated file, the added parts will quickly heat up, it seems that Wang Yanming's mobile phone is too old, so let this function greatly discount, otherwise it is not so simple to burn."

Find two sticks to throw the battery out of the sand, cool down, said, the rest of the mobile phone part not to lose, to send to the small Hu, he has a way to track the set of people.

The crazy man quickly followed Zhou Hai's orders, and the towel was put on a towel to pick up the battery and put it in the evidence bag.

The distilled water in Zhou Hai's hand has been poured out, and the part of Chu Menghan's palm that has been burned has appeared blistered, and the bottle has been coated with peppermint oil for Chu Menghan.

“Go to the hospital and take care of it.”

Chu Menghan shook his head, "Didn't you deal with it, don't your mother-in-law's hurry to work, this murderer can calculate such a precise and absolute plan for a long time."

Zhou Hai did not speak for Chu Menghan simply bandaged, after all, the blisters can not be broken, otherwise the healing is slower.

Wang Man heard the sound had come by, and saw Chu Menghan's gauze guessing one or two.

"The master next door is empty, not even the mattress, and the move is complete."

Chu Menghan nodded, "You go to help Xiao Zeng, so many rental houses, I am afraid that they are not meticulous, check the scene to check the information of all tenants, directly contact the yellow detachment let his people help it."

The workload is too great, we don't have time now, we only have 24 hours."

Why only 24 hours?

“Is it Liu Da?”

Wang Manyi thought that Liu Da had given a military warrant.

"No, the murderer leaves a text message, and within twenty-four hours he will throw the dead man's dead body out and play a game of bone-looking with us."

Wang Man instantly rounded his eyes, this is the mother is scolding people, the murderer hid the bones of the police to find, this is not to tease the dog!

"This boy is so crazy, I'm going to help the little boy now."

Zhou Hai did not participate in the conversation between the two, and turned around to go to the kitchen.

However, at the moment when Zhou Hai looked up, he suddenly saw a steel hook nailed about fifty centimeters above the door frame, more than the diameter of which admitted that the thumb was thick, and the black and black were inserted there.

Zhou Hai quickly found a square stool, stepped on the stand, just pulled out the magnifying glass to carefully observe the entire steel bar hook, the above black brown should be rust, but in the hook bent neck stained with a few brown fibers, with tsets to pick up to receive the physical evidence bag, while scraping a few steel bars with tice some black brown powder fell, the same was also collected by the sea.

Is this a rope?

Such a position of a steel hook, hanging linen what is the use?

Is it to remove the packaging?

No, if it is to work pulleys better than steel hooks.

In addition, the steel bars with heavy rust, it does not seem to have just been nailed, is it not related to the murderer?

Zhou Hai thought puzzled, can't think of it for a while, climb down to the kitchen, fat people they have no voice, this is a little not in line with his character, is he wrong judgment?

Once inside the kitchen door, Zhou Haitong stopped walking, Xiaoliang was taking pictures and pasting the control ruler, and the fat man took pictures and drawing ring markers next to him.

The whole kitchen wall, cupboard, operating table and ground, everywhere blood droplets and shredded meat, white tile walls seem to be deliberately poured on the wall, sputtering blood drops are radiated, the downward column of blood drops like a thighs crossed, the stove with two kitchen knives, the pool is thrown three sharp knives and long knives, there are grinding stones on the side.

Next to the ground near the pool is covered with a huge paper shell, above is a round wood-like vegetable pier, next to a wire plug-in cutter cutting machine, the cutting machine's shield has a thick red and white powder, but can still see the black oil below the powder, see this oil pollution, Zhou Hai thought of the oil on the ground, no need to detect and know that it belongs to the same substance.

Zhou Hai squatted in the past unplug with a little blood stain, the cutting machine slightly tilted, the bottom of a square red spray print, [Lu Weitong - weld three groups] a few words.

Zhou Hai squinted his eyes, it seems that this cutting machine was brought back by Wang Yanming from his unit Ludong Weitong Transportation Facilities Co., Ltd.

Looking at the new appearance of the base, it is not difficult to guess that Wang Yanming has long been occupied, and may be a tool for preparing for private work, but he has not found his toolbox in the room.

Is this also within the scope of the murderer's calculation?

Then this person's mind is too careful, will all the plan, and arranged so carefully.

The fat man will take the sample to box all the murder weapons, stand up straight and straight, see Zhou Hai squatting on the ground to study the cutting machine, grow a breath.

"I found this murderer very interesting."

“Listen to me.”

"You see that the rent-room of the dead has nothing, and find a room that others have returned from rent, as shā're:n and frozen places, and the two rooms are cleaned and the one that is cleaned is called a clean one."

But you look at the kitchen, is afraid that we are too stupid to find a clue, deliberately?

Or is this person divided?

It’s like Halloween, is it fun?”

Zhou Hai stood up and looked around, slightly closed his eyes, tried to use criminal psychology to push back the cause of the murderer's behavior, thinking of the situation in the bedroom, and thinking of the iron hook on the living room door, suddenly understood how the blood came, half open his eyes.

"The amount of blood spewing on the kitchen wall and on the ground is at least 6,000-8,000 ml, which is not a person's blood, and at the same time, being able to collect so much blood, he also took some effort."

He is showing off, showing off his achievements, showing off his achievements!

This is a truth to take pictures of the Japanese after the Nanjing Massacre, whether his actions violate humanity are no longer important, and the brain is full of excitement and stimulation brought by this matter.

Hurry up and extract the evidence, and I don’t know where he’ll put the rest of the body in twenty-four hours.”

The fat man took it seriously.

“Sea, where do you say he’s going to throw his body?”

"Since it is showing off, it will deliberately cause a sensation, the garbage dump can no longer meet his ostentatious, leaving Wang Yanming's thumb, leading us to the first scene, leaving the message of the beginning of the game."

All this is just a desire to get the attention of the police, who wants to get attention, and who wants to be noticed.”

Chu Menghan did not know when he had stood at the door, looked at the kitchen like a human purgatory, and then heard that Zhou Hai's inferred eyes were full of anger.

“You mean he’s going to leave his body in the downtown area?”

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