Hey Qin team is in love?

Chapter 50

The night was gloomy, and there was a biting cold wind blowing from the empty abandoned building, desolate and desolate, like a ghost screaming in the ear, making people shudder.

The only bright moon in the dark cloud-covered night sky was also covered by the dark clouds, blocking the pale moonlight. The darkness seemed to be an endless abyss, covering the entire earth.

Suddenly, an inexplicable gust of wind blew by, followed by deafening thunder accompanied by a bright lightning that pierced the sky, illuminating the entire earth immediately.

Also illuminated, there is a place in the center of the building. A man with a naked upper body opened his eyes wide, looking at everything in horror, and put his stiff hands on the ground.

The most horrifying thing is that the man's upper body and lower body were divided into two, and a long distance was stained red with blood, which was extremely terrifying and weird.

A huge machete as wide as half a person was lying across the man's body. It was covered with blood, and the strange raised pattern on the handle looked creepy, and the hairs stood on end...

"Drip~woo~"

"Drip~ woo~~"

"Drip~ woo~~"

He casually folded the raincoat on his body twice, and handed it to the police officers at the farthest side around the door. Xiao Zaibu was walking upside down tightly. Even so, there was still a little rain on his forehead.

After finally coming to the room, Ouyang shook his little head, stretched out his hand to fiddle with the hair sticking to the side of his face, and gasped twice, "What's going on?"

"Ghost knows," Fu Xiaocong walked two steps quickly, feeling bad from being drenched by the rain, "Qin team and the others have already arrived, and the crime scene is on the fourth floor."

The bitter cold wind was howling, and it hurt his face. Ouyang took out disposable gloves and put them on. He looked at the stairs not far away with big eyes, "Go up."

The window glass at the corner had long been broken, cold raindrops blew in, the stairs were all wet, and the smell of corruption in the air was mixed with a faint smell of blood, which was very weird.

"Boom!"

A small heart hung up directly, and the small body subconsciously passed the wall next to it. Ouyang widened his eyes and asked cautiously, "What is it?"

Seeing her face as if facing a formidable enemy, Fu Xiaocong smiled unkindly, took two steps back on purpose, put his hand on her thin shoulder, and lowered his voice, "Xiao Yangyang"

"I died so miserably..."

"what!"

Covering his left face sadly, Fu Xiaocong shrank back in pain, his face was pale, and his voice after being beaten was even more ghostly, "You little girl."

"Who told you to scare me?" Ouyang, the instigator, also felt that he was extremely wronged. He withdrew his small fist, his big eyes were wet, and there was a trace of resentment, "It's what you deserve..."

"Who knew you, a policeman, would be afraid of ghosts"

"Which law stipulates that the police must be atheists, what's wrong with being afraid of ghosts?!"

"Captain Qin is an atheist, be careful not to let him hear."

"So what if I hear it, Captain Qin won't scare me so childishly like you."

The two were noisy all the way, but it also weakened some of the scary atmosphere.

But it's only on the road...

As soon as Xiaobuzi stepped onto the last step, the little girl froze in place, sweating profusely, neither advancing nor retreating, just kept stalemate like this.

The big eyes are staring at the eye-catching position in the center, a huge machete similar to the ancient guillotine, or a heavy axe, hanging on the top is a rope half as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and the source is hanging around Hanging on a piece of wood as thick as a thigh.

The man who was facing the stairs tilted his head, his eyes looked not far away in despair, his mouth was slightly opened, as if he still had some big secret to say.

Seeing the little girl who was stunned in place, Qin Yu, who was squatting on the ground studying the corpse, waved at her with a soft voice that was completely incompatible with the gloomy atmosphere, "Come here, little boy."

".Oh."

Bite the bullet and walked over slowly, Ouyang looked at the corpse whose whole body was divided into two halves, his little brows were tightly frowned, and for the first time he felt like his stomach was rolling and he wanted to vomit.

Putting his big hand on the blood-stained machete and stroking it meticulously, Qin Yu turned to the little girl and said, "The deadly injury of the deceased is obvious."

"The knife forcibly cut off the body of the deceased, splitting it in two from the waist, but the deceased did not die immediately, but climbed forward for a certain distance, and then died."

Swallowing his saliva, Ouyang looked at the bloodstains on the ground that were more than one meter long, his heart was trembling, he moved tremblingly, shrunk into a small ball and squatted beside the man, and said softly, "It's so miserable."

The gloves were covered with dirt, and there was no way to touch the poor little girl's face. Qin Yu felt a little sorry, and said in a low voice, "I'm here."

"This is an ancient punishment called beheading," Yan Xiang, who was standing beside him, said slowly. "When beheading is executed, the prisoner must take off all his clothes to expose his waist."

"Lying on a guillotine or on a wooden or iron cutting board, right between the knives, I am in the posture of being a fish."

Shrugging her small shoulders, Ouyang moved two steps forward. The faint smell of tobacco on the man with the tip of her nose gave her a sense of security, "Since the murderer chooses such a modus operandi, it is a great hatred and a great grievance."

"The murderer's mind is also very smart." Fu Xiaocong took the rope tied to the machete, looked up in its direction, and found a round thing, "this thing should control the knife."

Boldly guessed, "Maybe it is triggered somewhere, and the knife will fall."

"Doesn't the murderer have an alibi? Or can he forge it?" Ouyang was still a little timid. "In this case, wouldn't the difficulty of solving the case be greatly increased?"

"Well," Qin Yu stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the skin of the corpse, "The deceased was a tall man, and it's not easy to subdue him easily."

"It was an acquaintance who committed the crime."

"There are no signs of fighting or other suspicious signs on the ground," Yan Xiang added, looking out not far away with sharp eyes, "This is a dangerous building, and it can be said that there are few people."

"The murderer knew that this place was remote and no one came and went, so he chose to commit the crime here, which shows that he is very familiar with the crime scene."

Resting his chin on the back of his hand, Ouyang tilted his head, looked at the rather large "guillotine" with his big eyes, and patted it with his hands, "It will take a lot of time to make this thing."

"This thing must be very heavy, so it definitely didn't come here later. The murderer wanted to assemble it into such a big thing, and he must have come here many times before the crime."

(End of this chapter)