Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 59 A New Case of Assistance
Shen Yanzhou kept looking at her and listening to what she had to say.

After Su Miaoyi finished speaking, she looked up and found that Shen Yanzhou seemed to be staring at her absentmindedly: "I'm sorry, did I say a bit too much?"

Shen Yanzhou snapped out of his daze.

Su Miaoyi said, "I was just very confused, and then I happened to meet someone who knew him, so I..."

"Aren't you worried that I have a good relationship with Jiang Junrui?" Shen Yanzhou looked ahead. "What if I'm helping him by telling you all this?"

Su Miaoyi blinked.

“I am, after all, a businessman, and profit is in my nature,” Shen Yanzhou said. “What if I have any business dealings with him?”

“Aren’t you talking about ‘what if’?” Su Miaoyi said.

Shen Yanzhou paused for a moment after being asked the question before saying, "I feel that you trust me a lot. Because of Zhuang Yanzheng?"

This time, Su Miaoyi remained silent.

She already knew the answer in her heart, and it wasn't because of Zhuang Yanzheng.

She herself found Shen Yanzhou's attitude very strange.

He was clearly a complete stranger; we'd barely met him more than a few times.

But every time she was with him, she always felt a strange sense of peace and security.

She didn't know how to describe the feeling; it was like the relief of landing after drifting for too long.

Shen Yanzhou did not speak again, and he gently tapped his leg with his left hand.

Su Miaoyi's gaze was quickly drawn to it.

She noticed the red string on his wrist, peeking out from his sleeve.

It is made of red rope with three identical wooden beads on it.

Su Miaoyi had seen one of them, which had fallen from Lu Jing's body and had the three characters "Qin Leyan" engraved on it.

She hadn't asked Zhuang Yanzheng about the wooden beads.

It seems this belongs to Qin Leyan.

Shen Yanzhou asked, "Have you seen him before?"

Su Miaoyi remained silent.

Shen Yanzhou said, "My grandfather gave it to Le Yan when he went to university."

"Here, this is a gift from Grandpa for your school enrollment. Each one was personally polished by Grandpa, and each one carries Grandpa's blessing."

Suddenly, a sentence rang in Su Miaoyi's ears.

Before her brain could fully process what it was, another ringing sound came through her ears.

She experienced a loud tinnitus, and her ears even hurt.

Su Miaoyi suddenly raised her hand to cover her ears, closed her eyes, and slightly opened her mouth.

Shen Yanzhou frowned and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

The tinnitus subsided after a while.

Su Miaoyi felt dizzy, her head feeling like it was all muddled up. The sentence she had just heard seemed to be mixed into that muddled mess, and she couldn't find it anymore.

She leaned back, her face looking a little pale: "I might be a little carsick, but it's nothing, I'll be fine in a bit."

Shen Yanzhou looked at her, and after a moment, slowly clenched his hands.

After a while, he took out motion sickness patches from the armrest box, tore one open, and gave it to Su Miaoyi.

Upon arriving at the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Su Miaoyi thanked Shen Yanzhou and then hurriedly entered the bureau, heading directly to the autopsy room of the forensic center.

After putting on a mask and gloves, she entered the dissection room.

Zhuang Yanzheng and Qi Feng were both there.

Chu Xingrou was also there, vomiting while hugging a trash can in the corner.

On the dissection table, there were pieces of meat.

Zhuang Yanzheng and Yan Cheng both looked at her.

"Why do you look so pale? Did Shen Yanzhou bully you?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

"I'm carsick," Su Miaoyi said.

Zhuang Yanzheng didn't say anything, but his face showed a look of disdain for Shen Yanzhou.

Su Miaoyi looked at the dissection table: "This..."

The time of death should not have been very long, no more than 24 hours.

The whole is a person, but it is a person pieced together from individual parts.

Apart from the head and torso, the limbs were severed at the joints.

Moreover, the cut was still connected by a thread, indicating that it was stitched back together later.

male.

Although it's made up of pieces, all the parts are there and nothing is missing.

"It's inside that thing." Zhuang Yanzheng tilted his head to the side.

Su Miaoyi looked over.

It's a mascot costume.

Its shape is that of a bear.

A lot of blood seeped out from it.

"Where was it found?" Su Miaoyi asked. "The junkyard," Zhuang Yanzheng said. "When we arrived after receiving the report, the mascot costume was lying flat on the ground. The cleaners had opened it."

"We brought him back after a simple autopsy at the scene," Yan Cheng said. "It took a lot of effort to get him out of the mascot costume."

Su Miaoyi could imagine how much work it would entail.

After all, it was disconnected and then reconnected.

The thread is very thin; if you're not careful, it might break, and some evidence might disappear.

While ensuring the integrity of the site and preventing damage, we must be extremely careful.

Murder, dismemberment, and then simple stitching.

This makes it more like a marionette.

Su Miaoyi approached and examined the incision.

It was cut by something like an axe.

It was a post-mortem injury.

She touched the broken edge with her hand but didn't see anything.

"What was the cause of death?" Su Miaoyi asked.

"The hyoid bone is broken," Yan Cheng said.

Su Miaoyi stood next to Yan Cheng.

Look at the corpse's neck.

She reached out and touched it again.

The scene before my eyes has changed.

A dimly lit place.

It is not sealed.

There's a cold wind.

It has a large area.

Moonlight streamed in onto the ground.

It smelled very dusty.

His hands and feet were bound.

She saw a person dressed as a mascot walk towards her.

"who are you?"

The person inside the mascot costume did not speak.

He simply raised the axe in his hand.

Then the person in the mascot costume took an axe and gestured with the axe blade at her neck, arms, legs, and ankles.

It's as if it's calculating where it will fall.

"What do you want? What do you want? I'll give you anything you want. My family is very rich. Do you need money? Call my mom, and she'll give you as much as you want. Just don't kill me, just don't kill me!"

The mascot costume remained silent.

He put down the axe and then gently grasped her neck.

She felt tears streaming down her face: "Help! Help! Help!"

A very loud shout.

There was an echo.

"Don't kill me, I have money, I'll give you money, I'll give you money."

Finally, the mascot costume spoke.

It was a man's voice: "Does having money mean you can do whatever you want? Money isn't everything, at the very least, it can't buy your life."

"what!!!!"

As I screamed, the scene before me plunged into darkness.

Su Miaoyi pulled herself away from the scene and immediately tried to touch her neck.

But Yan Cheng grabbed her wrist: "Don't touch it."

Su Miaoyi looked at him.

As soon as she was pulled away from the screen, she felt a little uncomfortable breathing and a lingering pain in her neck, as if she had been strangled.

Yan Cheng said, "There's blood on the gloves."

He released her after he finished speaking.

Su Miaoyi lowered her hand and slowly calmed her breathing.

No one was in a hurry to ask anything.

Zhuang Yanzheng pulled up a stool and placed it against the wall, then took her arm and made her walk over and sit down.

Su Miaoyi took two deep breaths and said, "Where in Jinghai would you find an abandoned factory? I mean, one that's surrounded by desolation, where you could shout and no one would hear you?"

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