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Chapter 174 The Proudest Artwork 4
Judging from these murder cases, the murderer not only became more proficient in his tactics, but also changed psychologically.

Looking at the clay statue in front of him, Yan Xiuwen recalled the seven previous cases.

On the first day of the first lunar month, in the suburbs, a female corpse was found covered in paint, tied to a cross.

On the second day of the first lunar month, near a remote train station, a body suspected of using a sharp weapon to carve different patterns out of leather was found.

On the third day of the first lunar month, in a remote dilapidated community, a body was found soaked in white wax, which had dried up and carved into a human portrait.

On the fourth day of the first lunar month, in an abandoned factory, a corpse was found covered with glass shards of different sizes. When thousands of shards were removed, the body was densely covered with blood holes.

On the fifth day of the first lunar month, in a green forest in a sparsely populated square, a corpse was found that had been slashed 440 times with a knife.

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, in the depths of the alley, a mummy-like corpse was found with its whole body separated and wrapped in bandages.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, at the gate of the vegetable market, a corpse with scraped skin and flesh was found, filled with aluminum instead of flesh.

And today is the eighth.

Because the murder methods in these cases are extremely cruel, and the time is approaching, the police found that the suspect’s figure was similar in one or two surveillance cameras, and it was highly suspected that it was a serial murder case. Therefore, several cases were merged. investigation.

Psychological experts believe that the murderer should be engaged in some kind of artistic work, and these corpses are his "works of art", which are exposed to the public's perspective for their appreciation, and satisfy their sense of accomplishment amidst the panic of the public .

Originally, the police had been racing against time for a while, fearing that there would be another victim, and Yuncheng was on guard because of this, but it was unexpected that the murderer had been silent for half a month, and committed the crime again.

This time, the victim was suffocated to death, and the murderer placed the body under surveillance. This was not only a perverted psychology to satisfy his own sense of accomplishment, but also a suspicion of provoking the police.

The murderer was an untimely bomb placed in Yuncheng.

Yan Qing stared at the clay statue for a long time, frowning. The fate of the deceased had been tampered with. With her original fate, she could live to be at least 60 years old.

Who is tampering with fate behind the scenes, isn't he afraid of being backlashed and condemned by God?
Yan Qing wanted to take a closer look, but the body was transported away by the police.

She suddenly felt as if a line of sight was staring at herself, but when she turned her head and looked across the road, there was no one there.

It seems that the feeling just now is just an illusion.

But Yan Qing knew in his heart that it was not an illusion. There was indeed someone hiding in the dark to watch what happened just now. In the end, that person didn't know what he found and started to stare at him.

Yan Qing felt a little uneasy about the bell in the satchel.

Yan Xiuwen pursed his thin lips slightly, and his eyes fell on the direction Yan Qing was looking at just now. He caught the remaining aura, and that aura contained malice and covetousness.

"It's getting late, get in the car and go home." Yan Xiuwen's voice sounded.

Yan Shu looked at Yan Xiuwen, and then at Xie Jingchen. It was obviously inappropriate to take Xie Jingchen's car at this time. When she walked over, Xie Jingchen and the others had just finished recording their statements.

"Xie Jingchen, our house is nearby, and my little uncle is here too, so I won't bother you, you should go back and rest early."

When Yan Shu spoke, the end of his eyes were slightly bent habitually, as if he was smiling at someone.

The corners of Xie Jingchen's lips curved slightly, "Okay, then when you get home, send me a message on WeChat."

Yan Shu: "Okay, thank you."

"They're all classmates, so don't be so polite."

Xie Jingchen is gentle and polite, and his behavior makes people feel very comfortable.

Yan Shu couldn't help giving Hermione a thumbs up in his heart. Among other things, Hermione has a really good eye, and she can be so thoughtful and enthusiastic towards unfamiliar classmates.

Yan Xiuwen's eyes stayed on Xie Jingchen briefly, and he sent Yan Qing and Yan Shu to the car, and let Xiao Zhang take them back.

He said in a deep voice, "Drink something warm to warm your stomach when you go back."

He was speaking to Yan Qing, but it was Yan Shu who answered his words.

Yan Shu lay on the window of the car to watch Yan Xiuwen, seeing that he didn't intend to get in the car, he asked, "Little uncle, aren't you going home?"

Through Yan Shu, Yan Xiuwen looked at Yan Qing who had just fastened his seat belt in the car, and said slowly, "I won't return."

Yan Shu looked back wonderingly, and found that Yan Xiuwen was looking at Yan Qing, and immediately curled his lips, "Little uncle, you are too biased. The biggest red envelope is for my sister, and I only talk to my sister when I talk."

After hearing Yan Shu's words, Yan Qing raised his eyes and looked over, and his eyes happened to meet Yan Xiuwen's.

At this time, Xiao Zhang had already driven the car.

The corners of Xie Jingchen's lips rose slightly as he watched the car leave. Today is the closest he has been to her in so many years.

...

On the way, Xiao Zhang couldn't help nagging Yan Xiuwen, "The recent chaos in Yuncheng, especially at night, you guys, don't think that you won't run into danger, it's too unsafe, look at tonight, don't let Did you meet?"

"It's thanks to the fact that we only met the corpse and not the murderer, otherwise we don't know what would have happened."

Through the rearview mirror, he looked at the two sisters sitting in the back row. Of the two, one looked more courageous than the other.

That ordinary little girl would have lost her soul in fright when she saw the ordinary corpse, but the two of them kept moving forward just now, as if they hadn't looked at the corpse carefully.

When he first came out, seeing this kind of tortured corpse, he couldn't eat meat for several days, and felt sick when he saw it. After seeing many of them over the years, he got better.

But the latter two little girls, less than 20 years old, how much can you see?

Yan Shu in the back row asked Xiao Zhang curiously, "Officer Xiao Zhang, how did those seven people die?"

When she returned to Yuncheng, she only knew that seven people had died, but she didn't know that the death conditions were so horrific.

Yan Qing also looked at Xiao Zhang in the front row. Originally, she had no curiosity, but because she just discovered that the deceased's fate had been tampered with, she immediately became a little concerned.

What she felt from the deceased, as well as the peeping gaze just now, inexplicably reminded her of the deceased who was suppressed in the Rose Underground the year before last, and the mother and child who were burned to death in the haunted house and were trapped in that house. .

She had a hunch that this matter was not simple, and the people behind it had even bigger problems.

Xiao Zhang thought about it for a while, thinking that this matter had been widely circulated, and there were even a bunch of photos on the Internet, and it was not a secret, so he simply chatted with the two of them.

"Some were stabbed to death due to excessive blood loss, and some were suffocated to death by wax choking their mouths and noses. There were all kinds of things. The death conditions were horrific. This is the first time I have encountered such a major case."

Killing seven in a row... No, it's eight people now.

(End of this chapter)