The case of Ye Shu's murder is still under investigation, but several days have passed and there are no clues at all. Nothing was found on the surveillance. There were no footprints or fingerprints at the crime scene. No doors or windows were intact. There were no signs of being opened by the outside world. All relatives, friends and social circles around Ye Shu were checked. None of them had the time to commit the crime. Even the victims who were framed by Ye Shu's false reports were investigated, but there were no clues. Yao Guang and others were also a little depressed.
The only thing that worries Yaoguang is the magnetic field on the invitation and the ghostly atmosphere at the crime scene. Is this a crime committed by humans, a ghost, or both humans and ghosts?
"Phoenix, the second hell invitation has appeared." Xuan Chen put down the phone and looked at Yao Guang.
Yao Guang stood up and followed Xuan Chen to the crime scene.
"You are here." Captain Song saw Yao Guang and others coming and greeted him: "The deceased is the owner of Tongchuandu Wedding Company, his name is Hua Ling Ling, and he was given the nickname Red Line. You take a look at this first, and then go in. The scene Something like that." Captain Song handed over a black invitation. The expression is somewhat difficult to describe.
The cover was black with a skull painted on it. Yao Guang opened the invitation, and there was still text printed in red ink inside:
Inviter: Hua Ling Ling
Do you like to hold the red thread for others? Do you like to be an old man under the moon? Are you happy every time you finish holding the red thread? Do you prefer to hold the red thread or to pimp? I know you like pimping more than pulling red strings. What a coincidence. I also like pulling red strings. Bring red strings to the God of Death. You bring the red string, and I will take you. Come to hell as a guest. I will prepare a lot for you. of red lines.
Signed: Messenger of Hell.
"Let's go in and have a look." Yaoguang closed the invitation and walked into the door of Tongchuandu Wedding Company. This wedding company is not big, just a two-bedroom and one-living room. Yaoguang smelled a strong smell of blood when he entered the door. smell and perfume.
"The deceased is in the office to the south. Be mentally prepared." Team Song glanced at Jiang Yun and others who were following Yao Guang.
Yao Guang glanced at Team Song suspiciously. Is this crime scene scary? Yaoguang and others walked in. The next moment, Jiang Yun, Huo Mingkun, and Chen Haixie turned around and ran out.
Yao Guang looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes twitching.
The deceased was dumped on a shelf, without any clothes on his body and covered with wounds. Blood was everywhere. There were many red threads wrapped around the body of the deceased, some of which were embedded in the skin. The entire ground was red before his eyes, and the piercing light made it difficult to open his eyes. Chenchen stood in the pool of blood and initially inspected the body.
"Tell me the general situation." Yao Guang looked away.
"The deceased Hua Lingling, female, ID card information is 42 years old. The time of death was probably between 1:30 and 2:00 in the morning. The body of the deceased was covered with sharp weapon injuries, red line cuts and lacerations, and was accompanied by physiological reactions. It was initially determined to be due to blood loss. "More, the rest will wait for my further autopsy results." Chenchen said.
"Okay, I'll send Lele to you when we get back. It's like this. Your workload is too much. What's the situation at the scene?" Yao Guang looked at Team Song.
"The body was discovered by an employee who came to work in the morning. This is the person who reported the crime. Ask yourself." Captain Song pointed to a young man outside the door.
"Officer, I won't go in. I'm just going to tell you here. I came to the company at eight o'clock this morning and found that the door was unlocked. I thought maybe Sister Lingling didn't go back last night. She often sleeps in the company, so we're not surprised. , I opened the door and found that there was a strong smell of blood here. I was also wondering if Sister Lingling cooked pig blood so early in the morning. I called her several times and no one answered, so I went in to look for her, and I saw her. ..." The young man couldn't help but feel sick: "I'll call the police, vomit..." The poor child vomited again.
"The door locks at the scene are intact, and there are no signs of being opened or damaged by the outside world. There is no surveillance here, so." Team Song made a helpless gesture. "No fingerprints or footprints were found."
"The deceased's clothes were folded very neatly. This murderer paid great attention to rituals." Yao Guang said, looking at the pile of clothes on the single bed next to the wall.
"How are you sure it was the murderer?" Captain Song asked.
"I ask you, do you fold your clothes so neatly when you take off your clothes to go to bed? If you are taking a shower, is this unnecessary? Also, look at the random placement of things in this office, which shows that the deceased If you don't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, then is it contradictory to deal with clothes like this? I suspect that after the murderer came in, he controlled the deceased first, then took off the deceased's clothes and folded them neatly, then tied the deceased to a rack, and then committed the murder." Yao Guang looked around after speaking. After walking around, "Let's go back and participate in the autopsy."
In the forensic room, Chenchen and Lele were removing the red threads on the deceased's body. The red threads were densely packed with threads. The two girls took them out bit by bit. Many of them were embedded in the flesh, and they were still accompanied by muscle tissue when they were removed. .
Yaoguang raised his hand and placed it on the soul of the deceased. He slowly sensed that the soul of the deceased had been forcibly stripped away. It was the same as the first deceased. Only the spiritual consciousness was left. There were ghosts left by ghosts on the body of the deceased. The energy is consistent with the magnetic field on the invitation. The killer is the same person, or the same ghost.
"The sharp wounds on the deceased's body are very strange. They are all symmetrical. Did you notice it?" Yao Guang thought as he looked at the wounds.
"This corresponds to the injury caused by the sharp weapon, which looks a bit like scissors, the kind of big scissors." Lele said.
Scissors? In other words, the deceased died from excessive blood loss as a result of his body's muscle tissue being cut with scissors.
"Huh? The ring finger on her right hand is missing. It was cut off." Chenchen said, looking at the right hand that was missing one finger.
Right ring finger. Why take away the ring finger of the deceased's right hand? Yao Guang is a little confused. Then he looked at the ring finger of his right hand and saw the ring that the male fairy had given him. Didn't the ring finger of the right hand have a wedding ring? The deceased was from a wedding company. This has a very strong meaning.
After walking out of the forensic room, Yao Guang looked at the two invitations in a daze.
"Phoenix, there is a surveillance camera in front of the door next door to the wedding company. We called up this surveillance camera and found an interesting thing. The surveillance camera was full of snowflakes between one and a half past midnight and two o'clock in the morning." Xuan Chen walked in and said. .
"It's magnetic field interference again." Yao Guang put down the invitation in his hand.
"Phoenix, the autopsy results have come out. The cutting injuries on the deceased were indeed scissors, and they were the kind of large scissors that can cut flower branches. The fatal injury on the deceased was on the inner thigh. The femoral artery was cut off, resulting in excessive bleeding and death. The red thread is an ordinary nylon thread. There was an anesthetic in the body of the deceased. This time it was a medical injection. All the wounds on the deceased had physiological reactions and it can be determined that they were caused while he was still alive." Chenchendi reported.
"In other words, the deceased was first controlled by the murderer, then injected with anesthetics, and then the soul was extracted. The murderer hung the deceased upside down on a shelf, began to torture the deceased with scissors, and then wrapped the deceased around with red thread. Then he cut off the ring finger of the deceased's right hand and left, while the deceased bled dry and died." Yao Guang put down the report.
"The boss of the wedding company, who plays the role of matchmaker, how could he be so vindictive?" Huo Mingkun asked standing aside.
"Akun, what is the second level of hell?" Yaoguang looked at Huo Mingkun.
"The second level of hell is the hell of scissors. If a woman's husband unfortunately dies during her lifetime and she is instigated to remarry, she will enter the hell of scissors after death and have ten fingers cut off every day." Huo Mingkun said.
"This invitation says whether the deceased was more interested in pulling strings or pimping. What do you think?" Yao Guang asked.
"Are you saying that this wedding receptionist is just a cover, and the real purpose is to pimp?" Xuan Chen said.
"What do you think?" Yao Guang said with a mysterious smile: "I suddenly began to appreciate this murderer. His invitation to hell has actually written out what the deceased did. Find out what this boss lady has done. ." Yao Guang stood up with a smile.
"Where to go?" Xuan Chen asked.
"I wonder if there are clues we want in those marriage recruitment reports." Yao Guang has already walked out of the office.
