"Why are you still standing there! Help!" Zhang Ming saw Liang Hu's men moving and quickly winked at his police officers.
When things have developed to the present level, even if Qi Long wants to stop it, he is powerless.
Zhang Ming's people mingled among Liang Hu's people. Some were holding small bottles filled with luminol and spraying it around the bar. Others were using flashlights to carefully search for glass fragments on the ground.
After some tossing, the two teams withdrew their troops almost at the same time.
Liang Hu's victory was fruitful.
"Boss Qi." Liang Hu stood in front of Qi Long with a bag of colorful pills.
Looking at the things in Liang Hu's hands, Qi Long instantly lost his arrogance as a gangster and stood opposite Liang Hu with a frown on his face.
"Take it away!" Liang Hu threw the bag to his men, waved his hand, and left.
"Director Zhang...I..." Qian Dajiang was a little confused when he saw the security brigade suddenly appearing and disappearing quickly.
"How is it?" Zhang Ming ignored Qian Dajiang and turned to look at the frowning police officer near the bar.
"Zhang Suo, there's nothing..." The police officer looked helplessly at the clean ground.
Zhang Ming took the flashlight and looked at it carefully again, and couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.
He stood up, walked outside the door, and lit a cigarette.
It's completely dark, but this is Bar Street.
Even without sunlight and moonlight, the night is divided into countless large and small color blocks by colorful neon lights. It seemed to be much more lively than during the day.
Zhang Ming leaned against the wall, looking at the handsome men and women coming and going in front of him, and fell into deep thought.
Judging from the current situation, there are only two possibilities.
First, Qian Dajiang lied. The place where he committed the crime was not in this Somo bar at all.
But it doesn’t look like he’s lying...
In addition to the possibility that Qian Dajiang lied, there is a second possibility.
That was when Qi Long was out, someone slipped into the Somo Bar and picked the lock, and assisted Qian Dajiang in completing the drugging process.
If so, then, in addition to the unknown female victim, there should be at least three perpetrators in this case.
Then the three of them got into an internal fight before going out, had an argument, and broke the wine glass.
and after? What happened later caused these three people not only to have an attempted rape, but also one to disappear, one to die, and one to be thrown into the police station...
Zhang Ming felt that his brain was not enough.
This was the first time since graduation that he had doubts about his abilities.
"Who is Director Zhang?" A voice came from the bottom of the steps, interrupting Zhang Ming's meditation.
There was a young man standing at the foot of the steps. Although his eyes were a little tired, they were still shining sharply. He was dressed in casual clothes, but he could tell at a glance that he was upright.
"That's me." Zhang Ming put out the cigarette butt in the corner and walked down the steps.
"Hello, Director Zhang, I am Wang Bin from the Municipal Bureau's Serious Case Team. Our team leader Zhou Wensheng has asked me to come and handle a case with you." Wang Bin saluted with a dash of spirit.
"Just in time!" Upon hearing that it was someone from the Municipal Bureau, Zhang Ming instantly felt that he had found his backbone. He led Wang Bin towards the bar and said as he walked, "I can just introduce the situation here to you. "
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“How many layers of the pagoda are broken, whose soul is broken?
In pain, I went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed..."
The cell phone on the table suddenly rang, and Zhou Wensheng, who was introducing the case to Su Xiaoqing, couldn't help but frown.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.
Zhou Wensheng couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.
He quickly walked to the table and picked up his phone.
Wang Yanyan's name on the screen instantly made Zhou Wensheng's expression serious.
"Answer the phone first. You go about your business first. I'll go back to my office to review the previous case. If it's too late, I'll take a rest first. If there are any questions, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Su Xiaoqing said, got up and left. office.
Seeing the office door being closed, Zhou Wensheng pressed the answer button.
"Lao Zhou, there were findings on the body taken from Xixia Road Police Station."
Wang Yanyan's hoarse and tired voice was like a spring thunder, striking Zhou Wensheng all over.
"I'll be there right away!" After Zhou Wensheng finished speaking, he quickly hung up the phone and rushed straight to the forensic room.
"What did you find?!" Zhou Wensheng rushed into the forensic room and asked before he could stand firmly.
"Look." Wang Yanyan handed him an evidence bag.
In the evidence bag, a small pink flower the size of a grain of rice made Zhou Wensheng's newly transparent body once again shrouded in confusion.
"What is this?" Zhou Wensheng returned the evidence bag to Wang Yanyan.
"Nail stickers." Wang Yanyan said with a smile.
"Nail stickers? What are nail stickers?" Zhou Wensheng was confused.
"Have you seen the nail salons on the street?" Wang Yanyan smiled helplessly, "These are the decorations that the nail salons use to put on the nails."
"Where did you find it?" Zhou Wensheng understood and frowned at the same time.
"In the eye socket." Wang Yanyan pointed at the corpse on the autopsy table and said.
"You mean, the person who dug out his eyeballs is a woman?" Zhou Wensheng instantly understood what Wang Yanyan meant.
"I can only say that there is a high probability that she is a woman." Wang Yanyan nodded, and while agreeing with Zhou Wensheng's conclusion, he revised his statement.
"Is there the killer's dander tissue on this?"
"No." Wang Yanyan shook his head, "It should have been accidentally scratched when the murderer inserted his finger into the eye of the deceased."
Zhou Wensheng was silent.
This discovery was valuable, but the value made Zhou Wensheng feel powerless again.
There are so many nail salons now. If you want to find clues to the murderer through this, it is simply a fantasy.
"Has the cause of death been found?" Zhou Wensheng asked with a slight sigh.
"Now, here is the cause of death." Wang Yanyan picked up a small bottle and handed it to Zhou Wensheng.
Zhou Wensheng took it and took a closer look, and his scalp felt numb.
The small bottle contained a centipede as thick as a little finger!
The black and red body was covered with sticky black and red bloodshot threads, making it look like a mutated poisonous insect crawling out of a horror movie.
"Through the autopsy, we have initially restored the death process." Wang Yanyan took back the small bottle, put it back on the table, and continued, "He was tied with clothes to a tree in the grove in the garden in the middle of the street, and then someone came They dug out his eyes, and the blood from the eye sockets dripped down his cheeks to the ground. The smell of blood attracted many insects and animals, and then the centipede crawled along his legs and into his eye sockets. He felt pain and struggled hard. , the centipede attacked on conditioned reflex, and pierced the deceased's eye socket with its poisonous sting. The centipede poison entered the blood, causing the deceased to vomit, and the vomit accidentally entered the trachea, causing him to suffocate to death."
"You mean, he choked to death on his own vomit?!" Zhou Wensheng's eyes widened.
The four big words "unbelievable" were about to come out on Zhou Wensheng's face.
