C14 Killer Dagger

Xiao He's expression changed. This feeling of doubt and overturning his own judgment really wasn't good. He instinctively felt that something had happened. Since the murderer wasn't here, then …

Xiao He hurriedly walked out of the interrogation room and said to Ning Ruonan, "Not good, the people from the Fifth Kang Group are in danger, quickly tell the brothers outside to keep an eye on them!"

"What's wrong?" When Peng Wenyin saw him like this, his face filled with nervousness.

Jiang Han was about to speak while holding a document when Peng Wenyin's cell phone rang.

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Peng Wenyin picked up the call and heard a voice from the other end, "Team leader, we've done our best."

Then, his face fell, and his brows furrowed as he said with a dark expression, "What!?" "Dead again?"

At this moment, Xiao He's face was deathly pale as if he had been struck by lightning. His judgement this time around was not wrong, but it was a pity that there was no more meaning to it …

"Who's dead?" Jiang Han had a stupefied expression on his face.

It was an hour later that they arrived at the scene. A black Mercedes-Benz was parked at the edge of a woods in the suburbs. From a distance, the dead man was seen sitting in the passenger seat. The informant was a boy who took a shortcut home.

"It's strange that both doors are open at the front of the car, as if they are afraid that no one will find them"

He moved closer to the front windshield, just in time to block out the light from the street lamps. The face was clearly visible, the face of a lewd, somewhat uncomfortable person.

The fatty from the Fifth Kang Group!

Even Ning Ruonan was shocked by this. She had clearly just seen a living person this morning, but now he was lying here, a lifeless, swollen corpse.

The scene was quickly sealed off. The police officers dissuaded the people around them one by one and eventually dispersed. If he didn't bring the reporters over, then he would be in deep trouble. However, in other places, this bit of control would not be enough.

It was clear how remote this place was.

Captain Xiao, the time of death has already been determined to be around three in the afternoon. The corpse, like the front part of the abdomen, has been filled with a large amount of food additives, and the deceased had a fight with the murderer before his death. However, the murderer seems to be even stronger than before.

The medical examiner carefully placed the fibers from the gaps between the fingers on the corpse's hands onto the plate. He stared at the corpse and said, "This place has been swept clean and all the marks have been disposed of. There aren't many useful clues."

Xiao He frowned. This was a completely different style of doing things from the opened car door.

One of Fatty's feet was outside the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz. His shoes were clean, the other was in the middle between the front seat and the front seat. His eyes were dark white, and there was a long scar on his chest.

The interior of the car had been cleaned up, but from the creases in the fabric of the seat, it could be seen that there had once been a physical conflict inside.

"I have to find him, he's too lawless!" Ning Ruonan said angrily.

Jiang Han stood at the side with an ashen face. When he looked for the dead child's parents in the afternoon, he was still a bit reluctant, but at this moment, there was only a hint of provocation on his face.

Peng Wenying saw that his colleagues around him had all come up empty-handed, and his heart was in pain.

Ning Ruonan said, "From three in the afternoon until now, six hours has already passed. The time to report a crime is 7 PM, isn't the time a little off?"

Xiao He nodded his head and walked to the back of the car. He squatted down and placed the white gloves that he had just put on onto the wheel print on the back of the car. After thinking for a moment, he said,

"This car should be here at around 7 o'clock. Ruo Nan, go and ask the person who reported the case and ask him if he saw if there was anyone inside the car at that time."

"You mean the killer might still be in the car when the case is reported?" Ning Ruonan and Peng Wenyin asked at the same time.

Shaking his neck, Xiao He got into the open driving seat and sat on it. Jiang Han was about to speak, but was pulled back by Ning Ruonan.

"Why did the murderer choose this time at three o'clock?"

"Why isn't the killer the parent of the dead child? Is it because we haven't checked it out yet? "

"Tan Shiwen and Lu Xiaoshan have both died, who would still think of Zhao Dizhao at this time?"

There were too many problems in Xiao He's mind that he still hadn't resolved yet, he turned around wanting to ask Ning Ruonan.

Suddenly, he found himself in a car. At this moment, he realized that Fatty, who had been dead for a long time, could now see Zhao Dehui perfectly!

The corner of his mouth unconsciously raised upwards, causing Jiang Han and Ning Ruonan to shiver.

Ning Ruonan shivered and said, "Xiao He, y-are you crazy!"

"You all … Don't you think it's a pleasure to look at the dead like this? "

The murderer had been promoted!

This thought flashed across Xiao He's mind. According to what he had learned, this phenomenon was usually a psychological distortion. Because he was not satisfied with what he had already obtained, he began to use different methods to kill people and to enjoy the pleasures of the spirit.

However, there was one prerequisite for all of this, and that was that this person was a murderer who had committed a serious psychological crime.

Hate killings and psychological offenses were two completely different motivations and psychology, and their methods were naturally different as well. A normal killer would never want to be found, but a psychopath would open the door and reveal the results of his killing to the outside world!

Although the killing method could be replicated, according to the normal method of revenge. The killer who had already taken care of Lu Xiaoshan and Tan Wenshi should be doing something else, not just killing people. Plus, he was just enjoying himself killing people.

Looking at the constantly changing expression on Xiao He's face, Ning Ruonan asked, "Did you think of something?"

Xiao He hefted his fist and said to the unhappy Jiang Han, "Get someone to clean the surroundings. If I'm not wrong, the murder weapon is nearby!"

Saying that, he walked out of the car. Jiang Han retorted, "How is that possible? In the past few days, we didn't find the weapon used by the murderer. This place is so remote, so it's impossible for us to find it!"

Seemingly to prove himself, Jiang Han led the team and started a blanket search around the Mercedes-Benz.

The body was removed from the car and the medical examiner continued his examination. A moment later, the sound of a police dog was heard. Xiao He rushed over when he heard the sound. The weapon had been found. It was a sharp dagger. The dagger was custom-made, with a bulging back tip. The edge of the dagger was almost 10 mm thinner than the ones on the market. Usually, they could only be deployed in special forces or special departments.