Chapter 3 Murder Plan 1

  "The disinfectant on the surface of the corpse is medical formaldehyde, which also contains a certain amount of sodium hypochlorite. Ah, our opponent is a doctor! And a doctor with extremely rich medical knowledge!"

  He's almost fanatical about medicine! You see, if the sodium hypochlorite solution isn't mixed just right, it'll neutralize the formaldehyde, and he's got it down to a science.

  All the traces have been removed! And the deceased's clothes were also washed clean!" Zhang Tong looked at Wang Ya Nan with a worried expression, "To be honest, this person makes me feel a bit creepy! He is too patient!"

  "There's a feeling that if he wanted to, he wouldn't leave us any clues or evidence at all!"

  "He's crazy!" Wang Yan muttered to herself.

  "Motive! Our biggest problem now is the killer's motive for murder! If we find that, I think we can catch the bastard!" Wang Yan spoke very quickly, only

  When she gets excited, her speech is like a machine gun and unbearable.

  "Look, Wang Yajing is just a rural girl who has only recently arrived in the big city. You can say her social circle is very small, let alone having enemies. In our Tianchang City, "

  Time can be calculated clearly. Think about it, a girl with such simple social relationships, what would lead her to invite such a deadly disaster? There is only one reason, that is

  It was unfortunate that she just happened to fit the killer's target! And Dr. Zhang had also confirmed that this killer was absolutely a strong and powerful person, proficient in surgical anatomy, with extremely high IQ, cold-blooded temperament, and a sex maniac.

  The whole case was premeditated, from the initial selection of the victim, to approaching the victim, then choosing a good place and time to dispose of the body, and finally carrying out the plan, in between was an almost perfect murder plot.

  "Mark!" As soon as Wang Yanan's voice fell, the conference room that was just silent suddenly burst into a flurry of discussion.

  Li Juqing cleared his throat and frowned, saying, "Everyone be quiet. Captain Wang, according to what you said, the motive for this murderer's crime was entirely personal?"

  Wang Yan nodded, "It's possible, because the victim Wang Ya Jing had very simple social relationships, so I naturally shifted my suspicion to this murderer. His hand"

  The cruelty is such that there are only two possible inferences: one, he was showing off his cleverness and intimidating us; the other, which I am most reluctant to consider, is that the murderer was taking revenge. He used such a special

  He took extreme measures to take revenge, from which it can be seen that the things he has experienced must have left an indelible impression on him and caused him great harm. At present, his mental state is extremely unstable.

  "It's unstable and will be very dangerous!"

  "Who does he want revenge on?"

  Wang Yanan shook her head solemnly, "I don't know for now. What I'm worried about is that this case might just be the 'beginning'!"

  "What's your next move?" Li Ju's brow furrowed.

  "Lure the snake out of its hole! His weakness is his temper, from the carefully selected dumping grounds, this person is arrogant, we just need to take him down a peg and force him to come out himself!"

  Wang Yanan said with confidence.

  That night, the golden time slot of Tianchang TV Station broadcast an exclusive interview with Wang Yanan, the female captain of the Major Crimes Unit of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, who was in charge of major criminal cases. When asked about the recent unsolved case of a woman

  The latest breakthrough in the college student dismemberment case came when Wang Yanan said calmly that the case would be solved soon.

  Not long after the news was broadcast, the TV station's news hotline was flooded with calls. Curious viewers asked about the case, but the responses they received were all the same - the case is still under investigation.

  Phase, temporarily no news available.

  Zhang Tong called Wang Ya Nan after reading the news.

  "Yan Nan, really? Has the case made progress? Is that bastard finally going to get caught?" Zhang Tong's tone was filled with excitement that couldn't be put into words.

  Wang Yanan let out a wry smile: "Not yet, I'm forcing him to come out himself."

  "You'd better be more careful, don't blame me for not warning you. This person is not only highly intelligent but also extremely abnormal psychologically!"

  "I know, I'll be careful!"

  After hanging up the phone, Wang Yanan walked to the office door and called her assistant: "Immediately bring two cases of video materials we took at the scene for comparison, to see if there is anyone who has appeared in both scenes at the same time."

  "A person similar to him, the murderer will definitely return to the scene after the case to watch!"

  "Why?" The assistant was puzzled.

  "He wants to admire his own masterpiece!" Wang Yanan replied coldly.

  The most difficult thing to understand in this world is probably the human mind. It can't be seen or touched, and it's impossible for others to truly grasp it. Sometimes, even oneself may not have a way to fully comprehend it.

  Explains clearly the ins and outs of this psychology.

  After repeatedly reviewing the video footage, Wang Yan still had nothing to show for it. Could it be that the murderer really didn't return to the scene? This completely defied his psychological state!

  Or did he come back, but disguised himself so well that he didn't even realize it?

  The office door was knocked and Wang Yan looked up to see it was Zhang Tong.

  "Xiao Tong? Rare guest, come in and sit down!" Wang Yanan pointed to the chair opposite her.

  Zhang Tong casually closed the door and walked to Wang Ya Nan's office desk, reached into her bag and pulled out a yellowed photo, placing it in front of Wang Ya Nan. Wang Ya Nan noticed...

  There are two middle-aged men in the photo, with the Great Wall of Beijing in the background.

  "Yan, I know you're busy, but when you have time, can you help me find this person?" Zhang Tong pointed to the middle-aged man on the left in the photo. "His name is Chen Haijun, he's a doctor and a friend of my father's, used to work at Tian..."

  "I used to work in Changsha. I have something to ask him. We lost contact a long time ago, starting from 1992."

  Wang Yanan was about to ask, but she quickly dispelled the thought. She took a look at Zhang Tong, who had become noticeably haggard in recent days, nodded and said, "Okay, I"

  I'll get back to you as soon as possible! I have a classmate in the household registration department who can check the files. By the way, how's Auntie doing? These days I've been too busy with work and haven't even had time to visit her!

  "Come visit when you have time, my mom misses you."

  After leaving the homicide squad's office, Zhang Tong went straight to the changing room downstairs. Just after he changed his clothes, Wang Ya Nan's call came unexpectedly.

  "Xiao Tong, hurry up and come out, it's Xisi Hutong!"

  "Alright, I'm on my way!" Zhang Tong immediately opened the door to the tool storage room, picked up a toolbox that had been ready for some time, and notified his assistant, Pan Jian.

  "We have a case, let's go! You go get the car!"

  Wearing his work uniform, Zhao Junjie was intently organizing the autopsy tools when he heard the news. He suddenly became spirited and walked over with an eager look on his face: "Director Zhang, I want to go with you all..."

  Go!

  "Zhao, you just rest for now. I won't be responsible if the scene is ruined. Besides, we'll be back later to dissect it anyway, that's enough life experience for you!"

  Xisi Hutong, no more than 300 meters long, with only a few households, is a famous scenic spot in the downtown area of Tianchang City, because the former residence of a certain celebrity is located in this quiet and peaceful alley.

  At this moment, the entire Xisi Hutong was surrounded by warning tapes, and two police cars with flashing lights were parked outside the warning line. Several colleagues from the technical reconnaissance team were searching carefully while bending down.

  Surrounding the scene with clues.

  Wang Yanan stood beside the corpse with a worried and anxious expression, biting her teeth tightly, without making a sound.

  "Yan, where's the body?" came a voice from behind, belonging to Zhang Tong.

  "Here it is!" Wang Yan pointed to the side of the bluestone slab in front of her, "It's right inside!"

  This is a corpse, lying flat, but what's eerie is that this 167cm-long body is tightly wrapped in thick plastic sheeting! At first glance, it looks like a giant cocoon.

  A gigantic human-shaped cocoon.

  "Zhang Faye, this corpse, why does it look like a mummy to me?" Pan Jian whispered on the side.

  Zhang Tong furrowed his brow and squatted down beside the corpse. His gloved hand gently lifted the thick plastic sheet covering the victim's face, as he continued to ask: "Was it like this when we arrived?"

  ？”

  "Yes, no one has touched it, it was discovered by a tourist in a tour group, just like this, placed next to the bluestone slab. That tourist probably watched too many detective movies, looked at it through a plastic bag"

  The person inside immediately called the police and reported it. Now Zhao Yun is over there taking his statement!

  The plastic sheet was very thick and the person who wrapped it had obviously used a lot of force, so it wasn't easy to open with just hands. Zhang Tong reached into the toolbox and took out a sharp surgical knife, carefully cutting through the plastic sheet.

  The transparent plastic sheet tightly wrapped around the deceased's face was cut open.

  As the layer of plastic sheeting was peeled away, a pale face quickly appeared before everyone's eyes. The deceased was a young woman, around twenty years old, with slightly open eyes and lips that were...

  Closed. Looking down along the face, there was a very deep wound on the neck of the deceased, with muscle everted at the wound edge and obvious bloodstains remaining in the muscular tissue at the broken end. This indicates that the deceased was being cut throat when

  Still in the stage of showing signs of life.

  "Little Tong, how is it? Can the cause of death be determined?"

  "The deceased is a female, whose age cannot be determined for the time being. Judging from the wound on her neck, it is highly likely that she was killed by having her throat cut, with the wound being approximately six centimeters deep! The wound is quite neat and"

  "Judging from the depth and the arc-shaped wound around the neck, the tool used should be a sharp professional knife, just like this one in my hand." As he spoke, Zhang Tong raised his surgical knife towards Wang Yan.

  The sharp blade head reflected a cold, icy light under the sunlight: "Other things, I can only tell you after I return to the lab and dissect the corpse."

  At this moment, the abnormality on the chest of the deceased caught Zhang Tong's attention. She slowly cut open the plastic cloth wrapped around the deceased's chest, and soon, the deceased's hands were clasped together and placed flat on his chest.

  Out came a small, irregular corner from the deceased's palm. Zhang Tong took over the small tweezers handed over by his assistant Pan Jian and carefully pulled out what was in the deceased's hand.

  Something in his heart, not long after, a small photo appeared before everyone's eyes. Zhang Tong raised his head and took a glance at Pan Jian beside him, both of their faces were very solemn, this photo was taken with that kind of disposable camera.

  The camera taken by Xiang's camera, the small photo is abnormally clean, without a single bloodstain. Obviously, this is the information left by the murderer.

  "Yan Nan, take a look at this photo!" Zhang Tong handed the photo to Wang Yan Nan, "The girl in the photo looks very familiar!"

  Wang Yan took the photo and looked at it carefully, her face suddenly turned gloomy. The photo was of a girl's face before she died, with a pitch-black background that made the girl in the photo stand out even more.

  Desperate eyes, a mouth that was weakly agape. As expected, this photo faithfully recorded the last moment of Wang Ya-jing's life before she died.

  "Take it to the technical analysis room immediately, I want to know everything this photo can tell us!" Wang Yanan handed the photo over to her subordinate after putting it in an evidence bag.

  "Xiao Tong, this... I need to know the result as soon as possible!" She turned around and pointed at the corpse on the ground.