The professional quality of the male protagonist

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuan immediately returned the camera to Li Yancheng, "We're going down the mountain soon, something serious happened in the bureau."

The two rushed back to the police station as soon as possible. When they passed the gate, the gate was already surrounded by people, and the water was blocked. As soon as they saw the police cars, those cars rushed over frantically.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuan quickly reversed the car and fled the scene, and then stopped the car in the parking lot not far away. After the two got out of the car, he took Li Yancheng and slipped in through the back door of the police station.

The entire police station was in a mess. The arrival of Li Yancheng and the others lifted the spirits of the people in the police station, and the people in the station barely calmed down.

"What's going on?" Zhang Xuan asked after entering the door.

"Not long after you left, a body was found at the gate of the police station. We were all taken aback at the time and asked Aman to take the body back immediately, but the news leaked out somehow, and within an hour or two At that time, the place was completely surrounded, and major newspapers and TVs had already begun to broadcast this information." Xia Xiaodong, Zhang Xuan's current assistant, said, "We couldn't contact you before, and we have tried to control the spread of information, but there was nothing at all. Way to stop those paparazzi."

It is said that Zhang Xuan's brows have been twisted together. The fact that someone put a corpse at the gate of the police station is already appalling. Now it is reported by a group of paparazzi who are afraid of chaos. ... Zhang Xuan is already the captain of the bureau, and now he is in charge of many things.

The previous director left because of his advanced age, and the superiors kept saying that they would arrange for a new person to come over, but it hasn't arrived yet... The case was considered to have happened under Zhang Xuan's hands, so he would naturally be fully responsible.

Zhang Xuan rubbed his forehead, feeling a little headache, he asked again: "Has the test report of the corpse come out?"

"Not yet, Aman is already hurrying up." Xia Xiaodong said.

"What about the live photos?" Zhang Xuan asked.

His words silenced everyone around him, Zhang Xuan looked back at Xia Xiaodong, "What's going on?"

Xia Xiaodong looked at Zhang Xuan, hesitated and took out a file folder from behind, and handed it to Zhang Xuan.

After Zhang Xuan opened it, his face turned black. These photos were not taken according to the regulations of their police station.

He didn't ask any more questions, but looked back at Xia Xiaodong who was at the side, waiting for him to explain himself.

"When the body was discovered, it happened to be working time. We didn't find that there was already a body at the door. Later, because of the noise at the door, we found it after we went out. At that time, the body had been photographed by those media for a long time." Xia Xiaodong said, " Later, we immediately tried to seal off the scene, but because there were too many paparazzi, the place was completely surrounded. We had no choice but to take back the body in advance, and we just didn’t have time to take pictures. These photos were taken by those paparazzi, and we never What they searched for..."

When Xia Xiaodong collected these photos, he also met a stubborn person who was unwilling to cooperate. The two almost fought over the photos, and now Xia Xiaodong still has a scratch on his face.

After hearing these words, Zhang Xuan's face changed three times in a row, from blue to purple to finally pale.

He carefully checked the photos in his hand, and he already understood the general situation.

There is an open space outside the gate of the police station, which is usually used to park patrol cars, but recently there is a sports meeting in City G, and the security has been increased at the request of the mayor, and the police often go out to patrol. It came out empty.

Unexpectedly, this time it happened to be convenient for the other party to do things, and the corpses were placed at the main entrance of their police station.

"What do you think?" Zhang Xuan handed the photo to Li Yancheng with a headache.

Li Yancheng took it and opened the folder and took out the photos one by one and arranged them on the table.I have to say that these photos are pretty good. Compared with the photos taken by the police station at a fixed angle for the convenience of investigation, these reporters know better how to take creepy photos.

The shooting angles and techniques were also more proficient, and the doorway was very empty, allowing them to see more clearly the appearance and location of the corpses.

Looking at the photo alone, it is a really curious scene. A naked male corpse, limbs and head were cut off like Ren Fuming, and then followed upside down, reassembled into a large font.

Unlike Ren Fuming's clean and tidy back then, this corpse has not been cleaned up.

Not only that, his wounds were also treated very sloppily, and the skeleton and flesh and blood can be clearly seen on the photo.

The same is true of the human head superimposed on the back, with a hideous face and full of bright red blood.

Without looking at Oman's test report, Li Yancheng could also tell from the frightened expression on the head and face in the picture that this person must have been cut off his limbs alive and bled to death.

Among the stack of photos, there were a few photos that enlarged the cut cross-section of the human body on purpose. Li Yancheng examined those photos carefully, and found that the cross-section of the limbs on these photos in his hand seemed to be cut by some blunt instrument.

"See what's coming?" Zhang Xuan originally wanted to go over to check the pictures with Li Yancheng, but Li Yancheng's attention was always focused on the few bloody photos and the heads and faces, which made Zhang Xuan's stomach churn. .

Li Yancheng shook his head. There is really not much that can be seen from these photos alone. Judging from the wear and tear of the wound, the other party spent a period of time torturing the victim, and the other party's weapon seems to have changed from an ax to a blunter one. The blunt weapon, the specific weapon depends on the result of Oman's identification.

However, this change is undoubtedly developing in the direction of aggravating the torture of victims.

Zhang Xuan didn't think about these things, he said: "Those three women are still being imprisoned by us, it can't be done by them, then who is responsible for this case?"

Before Zhang Xuan began to doubt whether this matter was done by the three of them, but the evidence was solid, even if he had doubts in his heart, he could not make any changes.

"Where's Aman?" Li Yancheng asked.

It has been two or three hours since the case happened, and Oman should have made progress.

Li Yancheng knew Aman when he was still studying. He was serious and responsible, and had a very cheerful personality. In addition, forensic doctors had been in contact with corpses all year round, so he had some conversations with Li Yancheng.

Normally, most of Aman's identification reports would have come out within two or three hours, but so far Aman has not appeared, which made Li Yancheng feel a little strange.

When Li Yancheng said this, Zhang Xuan also felt strange. He went to Aman himself to inquire about the situation, but Aman was not in the laboratory.Under Zhang Xuan's questioning, he learned from other people that Oman had gone to the morgue to pick up Ren Fuming's body.

Fortunately, the case has just been closed, and the body has not yet been cremated.

After Aman brought out Ren Fuming's body, he made a cross-comparison with the new body now in possession.

Then they produced a report together, and the general report was quickly presented to Zhang Xuan and Li Yancheng, but it took a while for the specific report.

In Oman's report, the second body was found at the same time as the first body was found, the same circumstances of the murder, the same time of death...

The second victim was named Gao Defa, a male, 35 years old, who studied abroad after graduating from university, and did not return to China right away, but developed abroad and owned his own company.

It wasn't until the last three years that his foreign companies could not survive, so he moved to China.

Unlike Ren Fuming, he is not alone, or even the complete opposite.He not only has a family and friends, but also seems to have a lot of wives and concubines, very romantic.

Gao Defa was kidnapped the night before, and the body was found in the afternoon of the next day. According to the report issued by Oman, he was killed at around 8 o'clock in the morning.

The gate of the police station was not the first scene of the crime. Most of the blood in his body had been lost. When he was transported to the gate of the police station, most of the blood in his body had coagulated.

Zhang Xuan immediately investigated the surveillance video outside the police station. The video showed that at around two o'clock in the afternoon, a minivan stopped at the gate of their police station.

At that time, there were people coming and going around, and no one noticed the minivan.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a person wearing a cotton padded coat and a hat getting out of the car, carrying the corpse several times, blatantly in front of everyone, and placing the corpse in the police station as he expected. the door.

Judging from the video, the other party is very well dressed, and is wearing a hat and a mask. In this way, it is impossible to tell who the other party is. The other party's movements are not nervous, but full of confidence. When moving the body, even He also stopped over and over again to check from all angles whether the corpses were placed as he expected.

In the eyes of Zhang Xuan and other policemen, such a blatant act turned into a naked provocation.

Everyone in the bureau has been busy solving the case for more than a week. They thought the matter was over, but unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened again. It seemed like a slap in the face.