Chapter 493

It's a surprise to everyone that the only major injury to the body of the dead is the trauma of the back brain. Obviously, it's the cause of death. Six years later, the murderer actually used other killing methods.

Pengsijue held the dead's head to observe calmly, and then pulled out the lips of the dead. Generally, the back of the brain was greatly impacted. There would be bleeding in the mouth and nose. Only the teeth of the dead were covered with blood.

He poked his teeth with his hand in rubber gloves, and found that the front teeth were loose, so his subordinates handed over a steel ruler.

Put the iron ruler into the teeth of the deceased and pry them open. Peng sijue said: "some teeth are loose, worn, bleeding spots on the gums Someone pried her in the mouth. "

Then he took a picture of the deceased's mouth with a flashlight. Chen Shi also looked around. Chen Shi clearly saw that the mucous membrane of the deceased's mouth was damaged and it seemed that someone had roughly stuffed the hard object.

"Is it to find something?" Chen Shi guessed.

"Scissors!"

We lifted the body and moved it to a waterproof cloth. Then Peng sijue cut off the clothes of the dead from the neckline. Under the dress, the dead was naked, but there was an indentation left by a bra on the chest, indicating that the murderer was the first one to kill, then stripped her clothes and changed the skirt.

When it was cut to the abdomen, people were shocked. There was a long opening in the abdomen of the deceased. Because the deceased was lying down, there was not much blood flow. In addition, the skirt itself was red, which could not be seen from the outside.

Pengsijue poked open the wound in his abdomen and could see the bloody internal organs inside. He was afraid that he would pollute the corpse if he checked here, so he stopped and asked people to bag the corpse first.

"Wait!"

Lin Dong Xue as like as two peas, and she looked at the number of the dead hand and saw six corpses. The number was familiar with her, and her handwriting was the same as before. She said, "strange, the same handwriting numbers, killing methods have changed."

"Maybe something happened!" Chen Shi stared at the dead man's face, "she Have you met anywhere? "

"It seems to be familiar."

"Caitingting!" Lin Qiupu said, everyone's eyes fell on his face with a shudder, "in the past 14 years, he not only didn't lie, but also had no suspicion. The dead man was killed at about 10 o'clock last night. At that time, Yue Chao had been arrested by us. By the way, let you hear something..." Chen Shi puts what Yue Chao just said to Lin Dongxue.

Listen, Lin Dongxue said: "I can't think of such a secret. The investigation was not meticulous enough."

"Not necessarily. It's just that after many years, some things are no longer confidential By the way, do you want to meet Zhang Jinlei? "

"Well, is it necessary? Why do you pay so much attention to Chen Shi this time? There are many of his works on the wall. There are some beautiful women in the picture, but the other half of them are white bones. The contrast is creepy. The tone of these paintings is red.

See two people in appreciate these paintings, Zhang Jinlei said coldly: "that is a series of works, called" wither. "

"I don't understand it, but I can feel it." Chen Shigong said.

Zhang Jinlei's face was sniffy, his eyes didn't move a little from the drawing board. "It's just commercial plug-in. It's not a sunny day."

"I remember that you were not an art student before. You majored in finance. How could you choose this profession?" Chen Shi asked.

"I didn't go to college at all. It hit me too hard. I suffered from depression. I tried to commit suicide several times. My family quarreled with me and forced me to study. I had to run away from home and work outside. In those years, I had a very painful life. I always thought of her. I hated your police incompetence, hated myself incompetence, and often came up with some extreme ideas. Later, I found that painting can calm me down, and I have been painting all the time, but I didn't expect to live on it. "

There was a pent up resentment in his voice. Lin Dongxue tried to enlighten him, "can come out of the shadow..."

Zhang Jinlei's brush snapped, he whipped it, stood up and stared at Lin Dongxue, his face twisted and growled: "I never came out, every day I think about what happened that day, every time I write, there will be bleeding on the white paper, and she died in front of me! Your police are just spectators who are forced to participate in other people's misfortunes. Don't think that you can point at other people's lives if you are superior. You have never thought about how much pain you will leave to the parties after a tragedy and when you have finished your work excellently. It will never be able to be cured in your whole life. "

Lin Dongxue is scared. Step back.

Chen Shi feels that Zhang Jin Lei 's body is full of years of resentment. In the archives, he is a sunny and vigorous boy, but in front of him, he looks like a changed person, emaciated and haggard, with long hair and shawl, and deep socket.

Just as the so-called "phase comes from heart", Chen Shi can feel the suffering he has suffered in his heart in recent years.

Chen Shi consoled: "don't be impulsive. We are in the same position with you. We all hope that Yan Qilin's tragedy can be cleared up. I come to see you today, and I hope you can provide some clues."