Hong Kong comprehensive begins with the police

Chapter 434 Locking the direction
Chu Shaojie was quite satisfied with Qian Hui's attitude. He was most annoyed by Ji Ji Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai, and wanted to help wipe his butt.

Of course, we don't rule out the possibility that someone with good intentions will seek help from the task force and throw in any bullshit case with any excuse. This is also the reason why Li Wenbin promised that he had a choice.

Harmfulness is not allowed, and defensiveness is indispensable.

But I haven't met him yet. After all, other people also want to save face. The least qualified person to apply for assistance is a senior inspector or chief inspector. Who doesn't want to lose face?
This is the effect that Chu Shaojie wants. No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat. What does it mean to add up to a small amount? As long as there are enough people, they can all be put into the bowl.

Others don't understand, nor would they think of the existence of time travel and Goldfinger, so Crime Slayer's reputation is becoming more and more famous. No one believed that there would be such a hateful person in the world, but after a few years...

All kneeling!
This is what happened to Qian Hui in front of him. As the senior inspector of serious crimes in East Kowloon, he has richer emotions for Chu Shaojie who rose up in West Kowloon. From disdain to scrutiny to admiration and now he is willing to take action, it is nothing short of a step.

All in all, Chu Shaojie is a good policeman who sincerely helps victims clear their grievances. This alone is enough!
Everyone went directly to the East Kowloon Serious Case. Many people took the initiative to say hello along the way. The hostility was gone. Chu Shaojie nodded in response. The name of the task force was still useful.

The body was immediately autopsyed to compare the tetrodotoxin to determine whether it could be included in the case. Although the results are pending, it is most likely a serial murder.

Then let Shasha investigate the identity of the deceased, and then combine it with the first case to find commonalities. Serial killers have preferences and rarely randomly choose their victims, especially crazy people who are nagging.

"Ajie, what do you think was the motive for the murder?" Qian Hui asked. In fact, he had a guess and wanted to hear the expert's thoughts.

"Mask." Chu Shaojie pondered: "Looking at the clothes of the deceased, he does not look like a rich man, and there are no signs of being violated. So why did the murderer kill people and dump the body?"

"The deceased's face was covered with plaster and then torn open alive. There was no mask left at the scene as a sense of ritual, indicating that he was taken away by the murderer."

"Nine times out of ten, he is a lunatic who thinks he is an artist."

Everyone nodded. This reasoning was the most consistent and the scary thing about madmen.The ridiculous reasons that sound unbelievable to ordinary people are the so-called works of art they pursue after killing people.

"That means the target is an artist?" Qian Hui nodded: "More accurately, is it a sculptor?"

"Including painters." Ling Guang added: "Artists are all crazy. Who knows what is going on in their heads."

"It doesn't have to be a famous artist, maybe it's a fan." Li Jiajun added: "The more you want to be famous, the easier it is to go to extremes and become crazy."

Qian Hui nodded secretly. It was indeed a task force, and any one of them could be responsible for it alone. I heard that this Li Jiajun was the only son of the first brother?

The autopsy results came out soon, and as expected, the toxin comparison led to the same conclusion as the first case of puffer fish poisoning.

"It seems that the murderer is pursuing the process of death." Chu Shaojie confirmed: "Pufferfish is a neurotoxin, and the poisoning process is longer than other poisons. The key is general paralysis, which is most suitable for control."

abnormal!
Everyone couldn't help but shiver, one could imagine the desperation of being poisoned all over the body like a white mouse being observed, and in the end, his face was torn open alive.

Torture!

"The identity of the deceased has been confirmed." Li Jiajun received the message from Shasha: "Tang Youyou, a third-year student at the University of Science and Technology, has been missing for two days."

"College students?" Qian Hui frowned. This group is not considered high-risk. Serial killers like to choose prostitutes or homeless people the most, as they have a higher success rate.

"Have you found any common ground?" Chu Shaojie asked.

"Not yet." Li Jiajun shook his head.

"Since they are college students, let Shasha focus on checking for part-time jobs." Chu Shaojie ordered: "College students have a lot of free time and a lot of pressure in life, so many will choose part-time jobs outside of school." "Although he was disfigured, the deceased should be quite confident because of his tall figure. The probability will be towards the modeling industry, after all, the income is higher.”

"Understood." Li Jiajun turned around and called Shasha.

Qian Hui was filled with envy and jealousy. He had long heard that the task force had hacker masters, and he could get whatever information he wanted. It was a great feeling.

In less than half an hour, Shasha lived up to expectations. Li Jiajun opened a forum on his computer and introduced: "This is a popular forum among college students. There are many part-time jobs in it. The two deceased people have recently logged in to their mobile phones."

"It's a pity that there is no message and no clue on the phone number. It should be a direct door-to-door application."

Chu Shaojie nodded, browsed several part-time posts, and told everyone: "This should be the platform where the murderer chooses his target. It is most likely to post high-paying jobs and let the victims come to him."

"Focus on posts with high salaries and no contact information but addresses. Priority will be given to modeling and art jobs."

Everyone acted separately. Sasha was not omnipotent, but now that the direction was determined, all that was left was to investigate one by one. She had long been used to this kind of thing.

Now it's not just Qian Hui's serious crime team, but more than a dozen task forces have joined together, doubling the efficiency. Although there are many forum posts, only those that meet a few conditions have surfaced.

"Gypsum studio?" Chu Shaojie opened the filter results and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"I checked the registration information. The boss's name is Luo Wen. He is a well-known sculptor in the circle and is good at figure sculpture."

After hearing what Ling Guang added, Chu Shaojie stood up and took Ling Guang and Qian Hui out to meet the so-called artist.

In the car, Qian Hui could only sigh that the experts would know if there was anything as soon as they made a move.Hearing is better than seeing. Chu Shaojie had helped East Kowloon more than once before, but he never had the chance to work closely. Today was an eye-opener.

In just a few hours, we locked the direction of the investigation and uncovered clues. Is it so simple to solve such a strange and serial case?
This kind of efficiency, this kind of speed, this kind of thing is at your fingertips...

Who wouldn't be convinced?

Sensing Qian Hui's mentality, Chu Shaojie has long been used to it. Not only this, but also the convenience of losing the plot of his previous life. Since the establishment of the task force, he has solved the case all by himself.

It feels good, and there is a sense of accomplishment. The mental improvement is an all-round crushing, and with the addition of mental skills, there is no disadvantage.

These may also be the plot of a certain movie, but I have never seen it in my previous life. It doesn't matter to my current strength. The soldiers will block the water and the earth will cover it, that's all.

All the way to the destination, it turned out to be a studio. It was not big. When the police came to the door, the girl at the front desk said nervously: "What can I do, sir?"

"Where is your boss Luo Wen?" Qian Hui asked.

"I don't know." The younger sister hesitated: "He didn't come today. He is very busy and doesn't come here every day."

"Have you seen them?" Qian Hui asked, taking out the computer to restore the facial photos.

"Them?" The receptionist named Xiaohui looked at the two photos and said in surprise: "This is Tang Youyou!"

(End of this chapter)