Everyone had a bad premonition, and the security guard rushed out to the property to retrieve the surveillance video.
Director Bi Zhan paced back and forth in the room, sullen and gritting his teeth, silent.
The community staff looked confused.
Zhang Qingxiang looked around the room.
This is a three-bedroom apartment with an area of about 160 square meters. The furniture and appliances are all famous brands. There are many flowers and plants on the balcony of the living room...
It didn't take long for Zhang Qingxiang to confirm: This was the famous "odd case" in Yuan City.
It seems that the last life happened during this time period.
Zhang Qingxiang's previous efforts to recall and find clues about the secret weapon also appeared in this case.
Yanei couldn't help but secretly glance at Director Bi Zhan. The last time he worked on a case with this guy, it was just a [Prison Orchid], but it ended up involving the large-scale arrival of the evil spirit Muqilisha.
This time it was originally an ordinary missing persons case, but I didn't expect it to involve more.
There are always unexpected rewards.
Director Bi, a blessed general!
Community staff followed up and introduced to Zhang Qingxiang: "The old man lives in the master bedroom, and the other two bedrooms are a study room and a storage room.
The old man used to be a university professor and liked to read books and grow flowers. "
Zhang Qingxiang opened the door of the master bedroom. The old man was in his seventies, with clean and tidy hair and some age spots on his face. He was sitting in a wheelchair by the window and was in good spirits.
"Comrade..." the old man shouted: "What is going on? The comrades in the community refused to tell me the truth, and my son told me not to think too much, but how could he change four nannies in ten days?"
Zhang Qingxiang smiled and said, "What can be the problem? Seeing how much your son earned, those nannies wanted to temporarily increase their prices, but your son fired them."
The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You little comrade, you don't know how to lie."
Zhang Qingxiang stepped forward and pushed up the wheelchair: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"
The old man looked at the time and said, "It's time for me to take care of my flowers."
He waved to Zhang Qingxiang again: "No need to push, I can do it myself."
He turned the wheel himself and went outside: "Actually, I can take care of myself, so I let the nanny go back at night."
At his age and hemiplegia, the nanny should live at home.
But the old man refused. At most, he only needed to go to the toilet at night. The old man could handle it by himself.
On the balcony of the living room, there were many flowers and plants that Zhang Qingxiang could recognize but could not name. The old man was obviously very obsessed with this hobby. After watering them one by one, he would add some fertilizer to this one and catch insects to that one.
Finally, some nutrient solution was prepared and sprayed into the soil for a few plants that were not growing well.
Zhang Qingxiang stood behind the old man and activated [Spirit Eye].
Ye Yousheng was aware of it but remained calm. Director Bi Zhan actually saw the clues. When the faint light in Zhang Qingxiang's eyes dissipated, he dragged Zhang Qingxiang out and asked in a low voice: "Are you suspicious of me?" Professor?"
Just as Zhang Qingxiang was about to speak, Director Bi's security officer suddenly rushed out, holding up his cell phone excitedly: "Director, this is Dacheng, he called back!"
Bi Zhan hated the iron and said, "Hurry up and pick it up!"
"Oh... hello, Dacheng?"
"Help, help..." Intermittent voices came from the phone, and the security guard was shocked: "Where are you? Hold on, we'll be there soon!"
"I, I, I am, in a forest..."
"Woods? Dacheng, try to look around and find an obvious landmark."
Zhang Qingxiang grabbed Bi Zhan and said, "Ask about the situation at the surveillance end."
Just now another security officer went to the property to check the surveillance. Bi Zhan immediately called to inquire. The response given by the security officer was not what Zhang Qingxiang expected.
"Director, after the fourth nanny and Dacheng came out of the old professor's house, just like the previous three, they disappeared before leaving the gate of the community!"
Zhang Qingxiang: "Keep the call with Dacheng, let's follow the surveillance to find him."
The old professor lives in a high-end community with expensive properties and good services. It is also a famous "garden community" in the original city, with a large green area and unique landscape design.
There are three gates in the community, the main gate faces east, and there are two gates on the north and south.
But the one with the most bus lines is Dongmen.
The old professor's nanny would take the bus from the east gate after get off work.
The first three nannies left after 10:30 at night. Their presence was captured by the elevator, entrance door and three cameras along the way. However, there was no record of them in the surveillance of the three community gates.
Zhang Qingxiang, along with Director Bi and the security guard on the phone, quickly passed the three surveillance cameras along the way, and then began to search.
Zhang Qingxiang quickly discovered a sloping landscape that was thousands of square meters in size and connected to a small lake.
There are small trees planted on the slope, and there is a bamboo forest under the slope.
Without Zhang Qingxiang's signal, Bi Zhan pulled out his gun and rushed in.
Then Zhang Qingxiang grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him back.
"It may be about a mystery, please stand back." Zhang Qingxiang said, and took out [Cutting Life].
Bloody Yong: Take away people's courage and destroy ghosts' yin energy!
After walking through the bamboo forest and not far into the slope, Zhang Qingxiang heard a deep groan.
Zhang Qing held the knife in front of him, cautiously groping forward.
Soon I saw the security guard Dacheng lying in a pit.
There was a wound on the back of his head, and blood was still pouring out, soaking the soil on the ground.
Zhang Qingxiang searched the surrounding area and found no ambush before approaching Dacheng and using his spiritual eyes to examine him and the land beneath him.
"Huh--" Zhang Qingxiang breathed a sigh of relief, put away his knife, stepped forward to help Dacheng up, and shouted outside: "Bisuo, the person has been found, come in quickly!"
Bi Zhan rushed in quickly, and Dacheng was quickly sent to first aid.
Before getting into the ambulance, Dacheng briefly treated the wounds and grabbed Bi Zhan's arm: "Director, there is something wrong!
A gust of wind blew sand and rocks behind me, and I fell down after being hit by it.
Then I vaguely seemed to see something that seemed to be black and impermanent, dragging me into the woods.
It grabbed the nanny with its other hand, left me behind and continued to move forward. I heard the sound of water, it must have entered the small lake, and then I completely passed out. "
Bi Zhan comforted him: "This clue is very important. You go to the hospital first and leave the rest to us."
After the ambulance left, Bi Zhan looked at Zhang Qingxiang: "Souhu?"
Zhang Qingxiang looked solemn: "If nothing happens, we should be able to find four corpses."
Bi Suo had a headache: "This time the trouble is big. This is a residential area. In full view of everyone, four corpses were fished out..."
Bi Suo simply couldn't imagine the influence of public opinion.
A cordon was quickly set up around the artificial lake, and within an hour, all four bodies were found.
As Bi Zhan expected, although the residents of the community were scared, they still watched the excitement outside the cordon, and some were holding up their mobile phones to take pictures.
Followed by local radio stations, online self-media and so on.
The city bureau sent people over and quickly made it clear to everyone present: the bureau could not leak any relevant information before solving the case. Once the leak was known to the criminal suspects and their escape affected the solution of the case, they would be held legally responsible afterwards.
But all kinds of gossip will definitely spread among the original citizens.
The body was put into a body bag and sent back to the city bureau for forensic autopsy. Zhang Qingxiang asked Bi Zhan: "I'll go take a look."
Bi Zhan felt guilty. He was a small director, but he had little weight in the city bureau.
He took Zhang Qingxiang and followed the car carrying the body to the city bureau, contacting his colleagues in the city bureau along the way.
But when he arrived outside the forensic department, he was still blocked.
No matter what Bi Zhan said, they just asked him to wait outside.
"It's not that I won't let you in. You also know that Mr. Zhao, the forensic expert of our bureau, has a habit of not letting anyone in until his work is done."
"There's no rush now. When Teacher Zhao is finished, he can answer you whatever you want to know."
Bi Zhan felt a little embarrassed that he had lost face in front of Captain Zhang.
Zhang Qingxiang called Liang Zimian. This kind of thing didn't even need to alarm Mr. Guo.
A few minutes after Zhang Qingxiang hung up the phone, the door of the forensic room opened, and a tall man in his fifties wearing glasses walked out with an impatient look on his face and said with a strong Chongqing accent: "Who is Zhang Qingxiang?"
"I."
Doctor Zhao glared at him: "Come in."
Zhang Qingxiang took Bi Zhan in with him.
The four corpses were placed on the cold metal autopsy table. Zhang Qingxiang stepped forward quickly and pointed to a position on the left side of the neck of a corpse: "Teacher Zhao, start here..."
Dr. Zhao said angrily: "I still need you to teach me how to work?"
Zhang Qingxiang was neither anxious nor annoyed, but said sincerely, "Teacher Zhao, please believe me."
Dr. Zhao stared at him doubtfully, and Bi Zhan said from the side: "Dr. Zhao, this case is likely to involve mystery. This is the famous Captain Zhang of our city's secret case team."
"Famous? How come I haven't heard of it?" Dr. Zhao snorted, but still picked up the tool and skillfully cut the skin according to the position indicated by Zhang Qingxiang.
Zhang Qingxiang reminded: "Be careful, there may be situations that are different from common sense."
Dr. Zhao became impatient and handed the scalpel to Zhang Qingxiang: "You go ahead!"
Zhang Qinglian hurriedly waved his hands and made a gesture to shut his mouth.
Dr. Zhao continued. After only half a minute, he suddenly got stuck and whispered: "What the hell is this?!"
Zhang Qingxiang quickly pulled Dr. Zhao and Bi Zhan back at the same time.
Almost at the same time, several scarlet thin lines spurted out from the corpse's neck with a hiss, like a poisonous snake's letter!
Bi Zhan trusted Zhang Qingxiang very much, but Dr. Zhao was so frightened that his old face turned pale.
While Zhang Qingxiang pulled him back, those thin scarlet threads emitted fine and scattered light sand, almost chasing the tip of his nose.
Dr. Zhao felt that the whole world suddenly became silent and slow. At the moment of life and death, he seemed to have experienced half a century...
Wow!
Dr. Zhao knocked over a nearby trolley filled with equipment.
All the colors and sounds of the world came back in an instant.
The scarlet thin thread had already rushed out from the corpse's neck for three meters, and there were more than one, like slender roots, swaying unconsciously in the air.
Dr. Zhao's legs felt weak. These things were by no means as "innocent and harmless" as they seemed at this moment!
The root of the scarlet thread has opened the wound on the corpse's neck and "squirmed" out from inside:
It is a dark red soft structure only the size of a capsule.
Several slender scarlet threads protruded from it, and dozens of insect legs as dense as fangs grew underneath.
What Dr. Zhao just saw was the appearance of these insect feet "biting" on the main artery in the deceased's neck.
