Chapter 86: The Case of the Flying Warehouse

  Inside the room, pink wallpaper was pasted on the wall, and a flat bed was placed in the center, with a naked female corpse lying on it. The female corpse had obviously undergone meticulous makeup, and she had been beautiful when she was alive. After the makeup, she looked even more charming.

  The person in charge of the Bin Yi building was stunned, unsure of what to do. He loudly asked: "Du Jin, what are you doing? Why did you put the corpse here? Also, when was this small room built? How come I don't know?"

  Du Zhen's face was unsightly, his body slightly trembling, unable to utter a single word.

  Meng Han's face was also shocked, he stared at Du Zhen tightly, as if he remembered something.

  Qin Huoye's eyes were fixed on him, asking: "Please explain why you want to hide the body. What is your purpose in doing so?"

  Zhang Jun spoke up at this time, saying coldly: "There is a kind of person in the world. They are psychologically abnormal and mostly weak by nature. In social life, they may be a repeated failure. Since they cannot control the world of the living, they turn to the world of the dead."

  "In the presence of the dead, their mighty master, corpses obey him and do not refuse his requests, nor do they mock his impotence. He is in a dominant position in this behavior and does not have to worry about failure and frustration."

  This passage was seen by Zhang Jun in a newspaper long ago, and he still remembers it vividly, reciting it directly.

  Xiao Zhao looked at Du Zhen in shock and exclaimed: "Necrophilia!"

  "To be precise, he is a murderer and a necrophile, posing an extreme threat to society."

  Du Zhen collapsed on the ground, clutching his hair with both hands, his face contorted in agony, and whispered: "I don't want to kill people, I really don't want to kill people!"

  Qin Huo's eyes turned cold and he ordered his men to take control of Du Zhen, then looked at Zhang Jun in surprise, asking: "How did you know there was a secret room behind the wall?"

  Zhang Jun smiled slightly and said, "It's very simple. There is a hidden door on the wall. You just didn't notice it."

  "But how did you think of Bin Yi Hotel?" Qin Huo asked.

  Zhang Jun smiled slightly: "I had read an article introducing necrophilia before, and I also saw a few cases, so I thought of this aspect. They are more common among people who have professional contact with corpses, such as mortuary workers or funeral home staff."

  Qin Hu raised his thumb and said, "Impressive! In just one hour and ten minutes, you cracked the big case that we couldn't solve for more than half a year." Then he looked at Meng Han with a sarcastic smile and said, "Officer Meng, I hope you can accept defeat graciously!"

  Meng Han's face was as ugly as it could get, he couldn't believe that Zhang Jun had actually cracked the case, and done so with such ease. Moreover, this was a classic murder and corpse desecration case.

  He slowly raised his head, gritting his teeth and said: "Before, it was I who misspoke, please forgive me."

  This time he lost the bet, but he didn't dare to put up a banner in Tiananmen Square. If he really did that, his life would be over.

  Zhang Jun said coldly: "I didn't hear anything."

  Meng Han's face turned red as he shouted: "I said I was wrong! I apologize to you all!"

  Zhang Jun only then looked at him with a straight eye, coldly saying: "Those who insult others may be insulted by others at any time. You are asking for it today, and you deserve it!"

  Meng Han's face changed color, but in the end he didn't say a word of rebuttal. After all, he had lost, and no matter what he said, it would be pale and powerless.

  "Alright, Zhang Jun. No matter what, they are still foreign friends, so let's just drop it." Qin Huo emphasized the four words "foreign friends" with a hint of sarcasm.

  Zhang Jun smiled and said, "What kind of foreign friend is he? A stupid fake foreign devil. However, for the sake of Qin's face, he doesn't have to hold a banner, but he has to do something else instead."

  Meng Han swallowed his teeth and said in a hoarse voice, "Speak!"

  "Kneel down and bark like a dog three times, I'll spare your life." Zhang Jun said coldly. For this fake foreign devil, he had no mercy at all, if he should be punished, he would not show any leniency.

  Meng Han's face changed drastically, and he glared at Zhang Jun, pointing at him: "You've gone too far!"

  Xiao Zhao burst out in a loud scolding: "You Japanese! Who was at fault first? Weren't you very arrogant before? Didn't you look down on us Chinese police? Didn't you think yourself superior? How about it now? Are you scared? Regretful? Too late!"

  After finishing speaking, Xiaozhao and the accompanying detectives all felt a great relief in their hearts, venting out a mouthful of bad breath.

  Meng Han had a mind to drop the matter, but was also afraid that these people would make a big deal out of it, after all, this was someone else's territory. He gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "Let's see about that!"

  But after finishing the cruel words, he still knelt on the ground and barked three times in a neither high nor low voice. Although the sound was not perfect, it made everyone burst out laughing.

  Meng Han finished learning how to bark like a dog, jumped up and turned around to leave. He really couldn't bear to stay any longer and planned to return to the United States early tomorrow morning.

  Du Zhen was taken back to the police station for questioning that day, and the case was soon solved. It turned out that Du Zhen had been suffering from necrophilia since he was 16 or 17 years old. In order to come into contact with corpses, he deliberately entered the funeral home as a makeup artist.

  It must be said that he has a talent for makeup, almost self-taught, and quickly gained fame in the industry. At the same time, he also found that by making up corpses to make them beautiful and charming, he could release his perverted sexual desire to the greatest extent.

  As his makeup skills improved, his "aesthetic standards" also rose, and ordinary female corpses could no longer meet his needs. He urgently wanted to get the corpse of a beautiful woman.

  Unfortunately, the corpses brought into the morgue were either male or elderly, and it was rare to encounter a young and beautiful female corpse. Thus, driven by his desires, he began to plan a murder.

  His next targets all lived in Lantian District. In this way, the deceased were most likely to enter Baode Hotel and fall into his hands.

  He did the same thing four times and didn't expect to get caught today.

  Apart from the interrogation, forensic experts also found Du's semen in the reproductive organs of the female corpse in the secret room. With ironclad evidence, he was soon sentenced to death and executed immediately.

  The day after the case was solved, the Kyoto Daily reported on it in a series of articles that were so vivid they could have been compiled into a book. Zhang Jun's name was repeatedly mentioned, and he unexpectedly became a celebrity.

  At this moment, Zhang Jun was still unaware of all this. He drove his car with three pieces of jade and was on his way to the residence of Master Su Pingnan, a master jade carver. He planned to ask Master Su to help him carve some good works as gifts for Lin Xian's 77th birthday.