Detective: From the Police Academy

Chapter 406 Murderer!

As the clay fragments peeled off bit by bit, the human head appeared in a dim yellow halo.

Sunken eyes, empty nose, and dark mouth.

Both the upper and lower rows of teeth in his mouth had been pulled out. It looked eerie and terrifying, making everyone present feel suffocated and desperate.

"Her head is hidden here." Lin Chen took a step back in fear, not daring to look directly at the scene.

Feng Jianqiu swallowed several times and pointed the flashlight at a police officer standing by the door: "Call the forensic doctor, quickly!"

The policeman nodded and turned to leave. At this moment, Secretary Zhang, who was carrying a black briefcase, sat down on the ground, frightened out of his wits.

He clung to the door frame, struggled to stand up, and pushed up the glasses frame that was about to fall off his nose: "This... is this a human head?"

Fang Yonghui was standing next to him and grinned at him: "Why? Have you never seen it? This is what happens when people die. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Since ancient times, humans' fear of the corpses of their own kind seems to be engraved in their genes.

Only when a close relative dies and one is in great grief can one seem to be able to isolate oneself from this fear.

Secretary Zhang gave Fang Yonghui a look of gratitude, but when he looked down and saw what he was holding in his hand, his face turned pale again.

Fang Yonghui curled his lips and raised the teeth in the waterproof bag: "See, your Miss Pang Da pulled out the victim's teeth one by one and fixed them with gold."

"This..." Secretary Zhang's face froze, and his good impression of Yonghui disappeared instantly. His stomach churned, and he ran out. As soon as he stepped out of the door, the filth in his mouth gushed out.

"Uh……"

"Uh……"

He vomited several times in succession and felt dizzy, but suddenly a big hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Call your Chairman Pang. I don't care how estranged he is from his sister. Now that the victim's head and teeth have been found in his home, he must come here immediately and accept questioning from our police."

Secretary Zhang looked up and found that it was the young man who was the leader before. The other party's eyes were frighteningly cold.

"Oh, OK, OK... I'll call the chairman right away."

Luo Rui let him go, and then he heard hurried footsteps coming up the stairs. Yi Chunlin, carrying the survey box, ran up the stairs in two steps.

Behind him followed Zhao Ming, holding a survey light in his hand.

"You came so quickly?" Luo Rui saw that the policeman had just come downstairs, so he shouldn't have moved so quickly.

Yi Chunlin patted his chest and panted, "Found it, huhu... We found the connection in Villa No. 16, which is Ma Kang's home."

When Feng Jianqiu heard this, he immediately ran over and asked, "What exactly is it?"

The assistant behind Zhao Ming hurriedly handed over the transparent evidence bag in his hand: "This is it."

Luo Rui and Feng Jianqiu took a look and saw that the evidence bag contained a small strand of yellow hair.

"This..." Feng Jianqiu couldn't understand it for a moment.

Yi Chunlin looked at Zhao Ming and got a nod from him. He then said, "Director Zhao found this hair in the Chinese kitchen on the first floor of Villa No. 16. It was in the plastic water pipe under the washstand. The color of this hair is similar to that of Cao Huanlei's hair..."

Feng Jianqiu looked at Luo Rui, who just glanced at the hair in the bag, then nodded at Zhao Ming, and the two walked side by side towards the sculpture room.

Yi Chunlin hurried to catch up, and Feng Jianqiu walked beside him and asked, "How did the victim's hair appear in the drain of the kitchen sink?"

Yi Chunlin was about to answer when he saw the white head resting on the sculpture and a trace of fear flashed across his eyes.

This fear was not due to the cruelty and tragedy of the scene, but rather an inability to bear the sight of human beings killing their own kind.

Yi Chunlin quickly turned around and waved for his young apprentice to come over. This guy had just graduated and was considered Zhao Chunlai's great-grandson.

"Master, is there something wrong?" The apprentice glanced at the head on the sculpture's shoulder, his face also turned pale with fright, and his stomach felt sour.

In order to prevent Feng Jianqiu from hearing, Yi Chunlin pulled his disciple aside and whispered, "Do you still have the talismans and incense sticks that your master stuffed into our suitcases before we set off?"

"Yes, but I haven't used it much yet."

"After we finish here, you can sneak it up. When we finish, you can light the incense and candles, and then drive out to buy some offerings, such as apples. Master said that apples are the best, they are not easy to rot, and they can also be used to insert incense sticks."

The young apprentice said in embarrassment: "Master, this is superstition, we are party members..."

"Get lost, what's superstition or not, can what your master taught you be wrong? I'm telling you, if you can't sleep at night, don't come to me.

We are not superstitious, we are just seeking self-comfort. I was the same as you at the beginning, I did not believe in this. Before I graduated, I had already dissected several corpses, and I saw the cadaver teacher every day, so I was not afraid of anything. But when you really do our job and go out to the scene, it is another matter.

I had nightmares for several days in a row, I was not energetic during the day, and was scolded by your master every day. Later, when I went to the scene, he asked me to burn three incense sticks for the deceased. Hey, I didn’t have nightmares that night, and I was energetic. Do you understand?"

"I understand."

The young disciple nodded hurriedly, because he had not been to the scene many times, and what Yi Chunlin said really touched his heart. Moreover, in the current lighting environment, at first glance at the snow-white head with the mud peeled off, he felt very uneasy.

"Chunlin, come here."

At this time, Zhao Ming, who was standing next to the sculpture, wearing blue latex gloves, was groping for the skull of the deceased, while Luo Rui was shining a flashlight for him.

Yi Chunlin ran over quickly: "Brother Zhao, what's wrong?"

Zhao Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "You are a forensic doctor. Take a closer look. Has this head been boiled?"

When Yi Chunlin heard this, he hurried forward and observed carefully.

In a few seconds, he nodded seriously: "Yes, it has been cooked, absolutely!"

Seeing him answer in the affirmative, Luo Rui's expression froze, and he recalled the hair that Zhao Ming found in the drain pipe of the washbasin.

"Send someone to the kitchen of Villa No. 16 and inspect it carefully again!"

Zhao Ming also said in unison: "The place where the human head is cooked is in the kitchen of Villa No. 16!"

As he said that, he walked out with his assistant, and then turned around and said, "Chunlin, you continue to stay here, I will take the people there, and this will definitely prove that the suspect has committed murder!"

"Okay." Yi Chunlin said loudly, and began to take off the head with his apprentice.

While he was busy, he said to Luo Rui: "Director Luo, this murderer is too perverted and smart. The head was boiled at such a high temperature that even the tendons and skin were scraped clean. It may be difficult to match the DNA with the victim."

"Then do a head reconstruction."

"Then you have to go back to the provincial department. Yonghe City doesn't have the conditions for this."

Luo Rui nodded and continued his analysis: "From the hair of the victim you found in the drain pipe in the kitchen of Villa No. 16, the victim's teeth must have been pulled out and his scalp cut off there. The remaining hair was washed into the drain pipe and has never been washed away."

"Yes." Yi Chunlin carefully took off the head and put it into the evidence box prepared by his apprentice. Then he said, "We should be thankful that Ma Kang, the rich young man, seldom cooks. If he cooked often, the strand of hair would have been washed away long ago."

Seeing the head sealed, Lin Chen felt a little relieved and said, "That's right. At least we have linked the attacker, the victim and the murder scene. Ma Kang can't escape."

Fang Yonghui handed the golden tooth in his hand to Yi Chunlin's apprentice and said, "The case has been solved, but who killed Su He?"

As a forensic doctor, Yi Chunlin was more strict and said hurriedly: "It's too early to say anything. We are not sure whether this head belongs to the victim. What if it belongs to someone else..."

"Pfft..." Fang Yonghui retorted, "You're such a badass. If what you said comes true, we won't take you with us next time we go on a business trip to investigate a case."

"That won't do." Yi Chunlin retorted immediately. He knew very well that many people tried their best to get into Luo Rui's breakthrough class, let alone himself?

If it weren't for Zhao Chunlai's relationship, he and his apprentice might have stayed in some remote small county until they grew old, let alone working in a provincial department.

Fang Yonghui wanted to make a joke, but he saw Luo Rui frowning slightly and breathing in and out through his nose.

He was about to speak when Secretary Zhang, who had just finished a phone call, came running over with the phone in his hand: "Director Luo... Director Luo, Director Feng, our chairman said that he is on a business trip these days. The matters here are fully entrusted to the chairman's wife, our Chairman Pang's wife. She is on her way here..."

Feng Jianqiu nodded: "That's fine, tell her to go directly to the Municipal Bureau and we'll find out..."

Before he finished speaking, Cai Xiaojing appeared at the door. She didn't come in, but just waved to Luo Rui.

Behind her, Qiao Xue and Sun Zhihao had solemn expressions on their faces. The former walked past Cai Xiaojing and entered the sculpture room. She imitated Luo Rui's previous actions and took several deep breaths. Suddenly, her expression froze and her body remained motionless.

Luo Rui hurried forward and asked, "Can you smell it?"

Seeing him ask this, Fang Yonghui, Lin Chen and Feng Jianqiu were all confused. They looked at each other, and none of them understood what Luo Rui meant.

Qiao Xue waited for a moment, as if trying to think it over, and then nodded solemnly: "Yes, the murderer who attacked me, the smell on the back of his hand is the smell in the sculpture room."

"What?" Lin Chen and Fang Yonghui were stunned. Fang Yonghui quickly asked, "Isn't that paint you smell?"

Qiao Xue emphasized again: "That's the smell, I'm sure of it."

Lin Chen immediately asked: "The one who attacked you was a man, but Pang Zhi was a woman..."

She didn't say anything else because she thought of a possibility.

Sure enough, Sun Zhihao confirmed his guess: "When we went upstairs, we carefully looked at Pang Ke's wedding photos and couple photos, and we had some doubts at the time, but these photos were dead, so we couldn't be sure.

Captain Cai quickly looked for videos of Pang Ke on the Internet. He is a star entrepreneur in Yonghe City. There is a video of him cutting the ribbon for his company. Sister Qiao and I speculated that the person who attacked Sister Qiao at the Jiashang International Hotel should be him. His height and physique are very similar. "

Hearing this, Feng Jianqiu blinked and said, "We have taken statements from those rich second-generations, including those rich young ladies who participated in Ma Kang's clique. According to their confessions, Pang Ke's name never appeared."

Lin Chen shook his head: "Pang Ke is not a playboy, he definitely won't play with this group of people..."

Fang Yonghui took over the conversation: "If...if he really killed Su He, and Su He was the woman that Ma Kang was looking for, then did Pang Ke participate in the activities in the dark room through her? Seeing that the police investigation was about to be exposed, he killed people?"

Sun Zhihao shook his head: "No, then why didn't he kill Ma Kang? Ma Kang should know his identity, right?"

"Maybe he knew that Ma Kang would resist the police and would not betray him?"

At this time, Cai Xiaojing smiled and said, "Don't make blind guesses. Have you forgotten? The murderer was disguised when he killed Su He. The evidence center has already extracted the suspect's dandruff and hair from the wig he wore. As long as we compare it with Pang Ke's DNA, all the truth will be revealed."

Hearing this, everyone raised their eyebrows.

Luo Rui waved his hand: "Then what are we waiting for? Arrest him! By the way, Qiao Xue, do you have the handcuffs?"

Qiao Xue smiled, lifted the hem of her clothes, revealing a pair of platinum handcuffs around her waist: "Director Luo, I've been ready for a long time."

"Good job." Luo Rui gave a thumbs up, then led his people downstairs, and the hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor of the villa.

—————————————————————The sky was slightly bright, the temperature was extremely low, and it was snowing heavily again.

A Bentley was about to drive into the villa area but was stopped by someone.

The driver frowned slightly, rolled down the window, and was about to stick his head out to curse, but a big hand reached in and quickly pulled out the key.

The driver was furious and reached out to grab it: "Who the hell are you?"

Then, the person outside the car knocked on the door and whispered in a calm tone: "Police, get out of the car!"

"Police...Police?" The driver was startled and quickly looked at the chairman's wife sitting in the back of the car, but before he could wait for the other party's instructions, he was dragged out of the car by people outside.

The police officer's ID flashed before his eyes, and then he was taken away by two policemen.

Then, Fang Yonghui took the key and got into the cab.

At the same time, the two rear doors on the left and right sides of the Bentley were opened. Luo Rui and Qiao Xue got into the car, squeezing the woman named Dong Qing in the middle.

Dong Qing was so frightened that he trembled, his face turned pale, and he spoke incoherently: "I... I am, you... who are you?"

Qiao Xue closed the car door, turned around, and showed her ID: "We are from the city criminal police detachment, Ms. Dong, we have a few questions to ask you, please cooperate."

Seeing the ID, Dong Qing, who was wearing a fur coat, immediately breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest with his hand: "I'm so scared, is this how you police officers do things? Isn't my purpose here to cooperate with you?"

Luo Rui narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Ms. Dong, where is your husband Pang Ke?"

"Business trip."

Dong Qing regained his composure and started talking more: "My husband received a call from you last night, saying that something happened to my sister-in-law and he needed to go to the Municipal Bureau. My husband has never liked this sister, so he didn't go..."

Luo Rui thought about it for a moment and felt that what the other party said was not false. Pang Zhi was suspected of taking drugs and riding a motorcycle into a checkpoint set up by the special police, resulting in the destruction of the vehicle and the death of people. Under normal circumstances, when the police call the family members, they will not directly tell them the details of the case. They will only say that something happened, and will not say that the person is dead.

This is especially true for major criminal cases.

Dong Qing was about to continue speaking, but when she saw two policemen, a man and a woman, squeezing her into the back seat with serious expressions that seemed to threaten her, she immediately became alert.

"My husband asked me to come here to cooperate with your police investigation. What are you doing? You took my car keys and kicked my driver out of the car?"

Luo Rui did not answer, but asked: "Two nights ago, between 5 and 10 pm on January 18th, where was Pang Ke?"

Dong Qing rolled her eyes and said, "How would I know where he is? Officer, my husband is a businessman. He is very busy. I rarely ask about his affairs."

"Where did he go on his business trip?"

"Singapore."

"When did this happen?"

"Just a few hours ago, he packed his bags and boarded a flight to Singapore."

At this time, there was a knock on the car window. Luo Rui opened the door and saw Fang Yonghui waving at him hurriedly.

Luo Rui got out of the car and took two steps forward. Fang Yonghui said hurriedly, "Luo Da, I asked the driver, Pang Ke ran away! The driver sent this guy to the airport at three in the morning."

"Is he alone?"

"Yes, I just carried a bag, and didn't bring any luggage."

Luo Rui asked hurriedly: "Which flight?"

Fang Yonghui said: "I have already notified Li Zhi, they are investigating."

At this time, Dong Qing also got out of the car, leaned against the door, frowned and asked: "Officer, you have to give me an explanation, right? What do you mean? Why do you keep asking about my husband?"

At this time, Cai Xiaojing got out of the SUV in front and quickly said, "I checked it out. Pang Ke didn't make it. The flight was delayed due to rain and snow. The international flight he was on couldn't take off until nine in the morning."

Luo Rui smiled, thinking to himself that this was God taking him away.

He looked at the time. It was a little after eight in the morning, not yet nine.

"Call the city police and ask them to immediately issue a wanted warrant for Pang Ke and have his wanted portrait posted at the airport and train station."

"Okay." Cai Xiaojing held the phone and immediately notified Li Xu.

At this point, Dong Qing already understood why the police suddenly stopped her car.

Wanted? Wanted for my husband?

Her body went limp, and if she hadn't been leaning against the car body, she would have fallen down.

She took a few steps forward, hurriedly grabbed Luo Rui's wrist, and asked anxiously: "Officer, what happened to my husband? What happened to him?"

Luo Rui didn't have time to argue with her, but when he suddenly saw her expression, his heart froze.

"you……"

Although Dong Qing looked terrified, he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

Fang Yonghui drove the car to Luo Rui's side and said, "Luo Da, get in the car quickly. We are running out of time."

Luo Rui shook off her hand, opened the car door and got in.

Fang Yonghui stepped on the accelerator and the SUV sped towards the airport.

Luo Rui looked at the rearview mirror and saw the woman in the mirror clenching her fists and laughing towards the sky.

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Yonghe City, International Airport.

The front desk clerk looked up at the man standing behind the counter and said in a friendly tone, "Sir, I'm sorry, there's nothing we can do if the plane is delayed."

"So late?"

"It's snowing, air traffic control is required, please understand."

"Which flight is the closest?"

"If you look at the big screen, almost all of them are late."

The man glared at the staff fiercely: "I am a first-class passenger..."

"Sorry, it's all the same." The staff member kept smiling: "Even a private plane can't fly."

The man was about to say something when he suddenly saw a team of patrolling airport police walking past him. He quickly pushed down his baseball cap and turned to leave.

There were quite a few passengers in the terminal waiting for their plane to take off, but because they all arrived at night, they were all drowsy at this time.

From the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see heavy snow falling rapidly from the sky, and the wilderness outside the airport runway is covered with a thick layer of snow.

The man sat on the sofa in the waiting hall and glanced at the large screen on the side. His flight was at 9:05, and he would be able to board the plane in fifteen minutes.

He forced himself to calm down, covered his face with his cap, and dozed off with his arms folded.

If he looked at the big screen again, he would be surprised to find that the take-off time on the big screen suddenly jumped from 9:05 to 9:15.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly he heard a conversation in his ears.

The voice came from the passenger on his left: "Hello."

The man wanted to get up, but found that the question was not directed at him.

"Why are you late again?"

The person who answered him was a staff member wearing a black coat uniform, and the service staff's voice was very recognizable.

"I'm sorry, I don't know either. I'll go ask for you."

"If I go down this late, I won't have time to transfer in Singapore..."

Hearing this, the man suddenly opened his eyes, took off his baseball cap, and turned his head to look at the big screen.

The flight was delayed until 9:25, when it was only 9:05.

The man was startled and looked up, only to see several people walking towards him from the security check direction. These people were looking around, as if they were sizing up every passenger.

The man immediately put his baseball cap back on his head and prepared to get up, but at this moment, the airport announcement suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Passengers on GHxxxx, flying to Singapore, please queue up at the boarding gate..."

After hearing the broadcast, the passengers sitting on the sofas breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and went to line up at the boarding gate.

The man also stood up and looked at the people in line. The time on the big screen was adjusted to 9:01, which meant that if they boarded now, the plane would take off in 15 minutes.

The man stared at several people walking towards him from the security check direction, feeling hesitant.

"Passengers on GHxxxx, flying to Singapore, please queue up at the boarding gate..."

The man gritted his teeth and struggled internally.

But a few seconds later, he suddenly saw those people skipping the boarding gate here and going to the next gate, and several children were running towards them.

This is a big family, probably they are traveling.

The man breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the passengers behind the counter had already boarded the plane, he hurriedly took out his ID card, visa and plane ticket and showed them to the staff at the boarding gate.

After checking, the staff smiled and nodded to him: "Sir, I wish you a pleasant journey..."

"Thank you." The man took back his ID card and ticket, bowed his head to thank him, and stepped onto the boarding bridge...

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