entertainment police

Chapter 510

Because my daughter is going to school outside, there are only Mrs. Jefferson and Mr. Jefferson in the family on weekdays, and she can't eat much. And she goes to the supermarket every other day, so she doesn't buy a lot of food each time.

An hour later, Mrs. Jefferson completed her purchases and drove back.

Halfway through, Mrs. Jefferson suddenly turned the car around and turned to another block.Because she suddenly remembered that the family needed some flower fertilizer.

Mr. Jefferson loves to grow flowers very much. He has always taken care of the greenhouse at home. Every season brings many surprises to Mrs. Jefferson.

Spring is approaching, and it's time to tidy up the land and prepare various fertilizers for planting.

At this time, Mr. Jefferson called and said that he would work overtime at night so that Mrs. Jefferson would not have to wait for him to have dinner together.

Ever since, Mrs. Jefferson happily decided to take a vacation for herself.

Not only did she buy flower fertilizer, but she added a whole host of other odds and ends, and at last Mrs. Jefferson found a decent restaurant and had a good dinner.

By the time we returned, it was already late
Mrs. Jefferson turned on the car stereo, played Scarborough Fair, and hummed along.

The range illuminated by the headlights was limited, and the road began to darken not far away, and the dim street lights on both sides quickly retreated, tearing out a section of the road that could barely be seen clearly.

Mrs. Jefferson's humming suddenly stopped, and she felt a little flustered for no reason.

From the rearview mirror, illuminated by those dim street lights, it seemed that there was a car following her not too far away.

While waiting for the red light, Mrs. Jefferson turned her head to look back, and could only vaguely see a man wearing a hat sitting in the driver's seat of the car, whose face was hidden in the shadow of the hat and could not be seen clearly.

Mrs. Jefferson felt herself getting a little nervous, and drove on.

But when she turned to another road, she found that the car was following her, which immediately made her a little nervous, and she couldn't help but think of the vicious case that happened in the neighborhood recently.

Mrs. Jefferson hesitated to call the police, but quickly dismissed the idea.

Just kidding, on public roads, why do you say that people driving behind you are trying to do something wrong?
Mrs. Jefferson tried to call her husband again, but no one answered.

Must be too busy working overtime to answer the phone!

Because Mr. Jefferson is an executive of the giant film company Universal Pictures, it is very normal for him to be busy.

There was no way, Mrs. Jefferson tried to turn the car into another road, and she was lucky, maybe the previous tracking was just a coincidence.

However, things did not go as expected, and the car followed up again.

Help yourself!

That was Mrs. Jefferson's only thought at the moment.

She slammed on the accelerator, quickly crossed two intersections, and drove the car onto the main road, then braked and stopped in the middle of the road.

Mrs. Jefferson ignored the cursing of the surrounding vehicles, turned her head and looked at the car again, but found that the car did not stop at all, and passed her car and drove away.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jefferson couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was thinking too much.

But for some reason, the panic in my heart couldn't go away.

After returning home smoothly, Mrs. Jefferson was still in shock. She took a shower, ate something casually, and called Mr. Jefferson again, but no one answered.

The restless Mrs. Jefferson tossed and turned in bed until the early hours of the morning, still not sleepy at all.

"crunch..."

In the quiet night, a sudden sound from inside the house made Mrs. Jefferson jump out of bed.

"Dear, are you back?" Mrs. Jefferson ventured to call out, but there was no answer.

"Pounding..."

Mrs. Jefferson's heart is beating hard!
She walked lightly to the entrance, pulled out a golf club, held her breath as hard as she could, and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

"Crackling..."

Seeing the source of the sound, Mrs. Jefferson finally relaxed her grip on the club. It turned out that the window was not closed tightly, and the wind was strong at night and it was blown open.

A false alarm!
After closing the window, Mrs. Jefferson turned and walked towards the bedroom...

×××
Los Angeles Police Department.

Robbery Murder Division.

Min Xue sat at the table and looked through the photos of the sensational case of throwing corpses into trash cans a few days ago.

According to the usual practice, the free media gave our murderer another nickname, "Corpse Collector".

This nickname sounds similar to the famous killer "The Ripper" in history, but it doesn't sound so lofty.

In fact, the reason why it doesn't look so tall is because there are not enough horror stories about "Corpse Hand", otherwise, even if it is called "shit", it will be famous far and wide.

After several days of investigation, the case did not make any substantial progress.

There are so few clues, and Kate's dark circles appeared again. I wonder if she regrets taking the initiative to take this case.

Grab a cup of coffee and refresh your mind!
The young lady made a decision immediately, but before she could take any action, the elevator door opened, and Bunier walked in quickly.

"Boss, there is another dead person!"

Kate put the empty glass on the table, "What?"

Bunier reached out and handed over a file, "The police station in the port area just reported that a homicide occurred in the area last night, and after comparison, it was found that the deceased's death method was very similar to the nameless corpse we found before! So come here."

".", Kate quickly took it and flipped through it.

The most worrying thing still happened. That sensational and vicious case did not happen by accident!

The murderer is still hunting in this city!
But it's only been a few days, the murderer can't wait to commit the crime again?It's too crazy!

Min Xue didn't wait for Kate to greet him, and walked over to her side to read the file together.

The autopsy report was really familiar.

The deceased was a white female aged between 40 and 50 years old. The cause of death was a gunshot to the back of the head.

Returning the paper to Bunier, Kate asked Toby who had just entered the door, "How is the investigation of the source of the corpse?"

She was obviously asking about the body of the previous homeless man.

"There was no comparison in the database, and no dental records were found. I also asked the homeless people around the scene, and no one knew who was missing. This homeless man may have just sneaked in." Toby shook his head and guessed .

There is no monitoring, no witnesses, and now even the identity of the deceased cannot be found, which is difficult.

Fortunately, the No.2 deceased appeared.

Although it is not very good to say this, but with one more dead person, the possibility of the murderer leaving a hole is a bit more.

Seeing Min Xue kept staring at the file, Kate couldn't help but ask, "What did you find?"

Min Xue shook his head. Like the first deceased, the No. 2 female deceased was also dumped on a deserted wharf in the port area. There were also pitifully few clues.

"Brother hey, haven't you always been very resourceful before?" Bunier spoke without restraint, saying what he thought of, but he didn't have any malicious intentions.

"I said I don't know how to tell fortunes," Min Xue shrugged.

Toby suggested, "Why don't you ask the people in the analysis department? Although the mental portraits they gave rarely work."

"Why bother to make a psychological portrait? Doesn't your group already have one?"

Bao Zimo didn't know when he leaned against the door and looked at Min Xue, implying something.

(End of this chapter)