God-level Crime-solving Group

"Officer Zhu, have you heard the name Jueyuan?" Su Yang walked out of the independent office, looked at Zhu Lan and asked.

Zhu Lan thought about it, shook his head, and said, "Is there anything special about this name?"

"I always feel like I've heard it before." Su Yang lowered his head and walked back. Halfway through, he suddenly realized.

Jueyuan, Jueyuan, yes, why have you been confused for so long?

Isn't Jueyuan a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple?Of course, it's in the movie.

Thinking of this, Su Yang's face became a little strange, there may not be this movie in this world, or the protagonist in this movie is not called Jue Yuan.

Watching Su Yang's footsteps, Zhu Lan cast his eyes and asked, "Team leader, what did you think of?"

"It's nothing, I just think the name Jueyuan sounds good." Su Yang turned around and said.

Zhu Lan was puzzled and thought to himself, "It's just a nice name. I've said it many times along the way. This Jueyuan must have something to do with the team leader."

After thinking for a while, Zhu Lan looked down at the mobile phone on the table, which was about the Yellow Calendar.

She finally understands what Su Yang said about the earth on the wall and Jianwei, and the meaning is really the same as Su Yang's popular explanation.

Time passed unknowingly, and night came soon. There was not much substantive progress in the one-day investigation, but it involved a lot of theoretical speculation.

This case is more or less related to religion, and it has a lot to do with the sacrifice of children.

As for the direction of the west of the city, it is very likely that it was mentioned in the Yellow Calendar. The day of the incident was terrible, and the east was not easy to do, so the murderer chose the destination in the west of the city.

Whether Chengxi Buddhist Temple is related to the case is unknown, and further investigation is required. Among them, the guy named Jueyuan may be involved in the case.

This guy, from the mouth of the abbot of the Buddhist temple, should have a good conscience, and he knew that he would go back and admit his mistake when he did something wrong.

But it can be heard from the abbot's mouth that Jueyuan is a loyal Buddhist. He dared to go back not only because he wanted to admit his mistakes, but also one of the reasons why he continued to stay in the Buddhist temple.

So many years have passed, whether Jueyuan is still Jueyuan or not, it's hard to draw conclusions.

But a person with a deep obsession, in ten years, is very likely to breed a demon.

Buddhism often says that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore.

To become a Buddha and become a devil is all within a single thought. No one knows whether the Buddhist is far away, whether he became a devil or a Buddha.

Su Yang only knew that this Jueyuan must be investigated clearly. If this Jueyuan is really doing evil things, even if he is Jueyuan or Jueyuan, he will not let him go.

If Jueyuan was really a murderer and had something to do with religion, Su Yang could imagine the reason for his murder.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back to the shore, he wants to save all sentient beings!

It is because of this illusory speculation that Su Yang is somewhat suspicious of Jue Yuan. After all, psychological barriers are the most likely to breed murderers.

Does Jueyuan have a demon in his heart?This Su Yang can give a positive answer.

At present, I can think of some abnormal guys. Although the progress of the day is not substantial, there is a leap in thinking, which is somewhat fortunate.

The weather at night was colder than during the day, so Su Yang packed up and walked out with the file.

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The weather at night was colder than during the day, so Su Yang packed up and walked out with the file.

"go home!"

Su Yang looked at Zhu Lan and said.

Zhu Lan's face secretly turned red, and it always felt strange to hear the words home.

Jiang Rou also received news from Su Yang and walked out. Seeing Zhu Lan still sitting in a daze, she couldn't help but say, "Cousin, what are you thinking? It's time to go home."

"Oh, here we come." After Zhu Lan hurriedly packed the information on the table, he hurried out.

Su Yang looked at Jiang Judo: "Is there anything new in the autopsy?"

"Yes, it was determined that the source of the frostbite in the deceased was due to the injection of liquid nitrogen, but because the injection port could not be found on the surface of the corpse, I suspect that the liquid nitrogen was injected when the deceased died."

The surface of the deceased was scorched. Because of the tung oil, if it were not discovered in time, there would be only a pile of black carbon left in the body of the deceased.

"Liquid nitrogen and tung oil are not rare in Feng, but there are not many institutions. If you want to follow this investigation, there should be some progress." Su Yang nodded and said.

After saying a word, Su Yang asked again, "What organs were frostbitten in the deceased's body?"

"There are a lot of them. It can be said that all the internal organs have a certain degree of frostbite." Jiang Rou said.

"Is it impossible to freeze all the internal organs at one time?" Su Yang asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Rou nodded and said, "¨¨It should be the result of multiple injections. The murderer's methods are far more cruel than other murderers."

Zhu Lan, who was standing next to Jiang Rou, clenched his fists slightly. The murderer was not a thing, but a beast.

Realizing that Zhu Lan's emotions seemed to be not quite right, Su Yang glanced at Zhu Lan in a little stunned manner.

After hearing that the deceased was a child in Haicheng, Zhu Lan's behavior was a bit strange. Later, when he went to the forensic identification center, Su Yang found that Zhu Lan couldn't bear to see the body on the autopsy table at all.

"Are you sensitive to children's murders?" Su Yang turned to look at Zhu Lan and asked.

Zhu Lan hummed, and said not too far, his face was a bit cold.

Su Yang looked at Zhu Lan again and stopped talking.

Yan Dong had already sent Su Yang the funeral of the deceased grandfather of the police officer from the city bureau. Su Yang checked his phone and the thick snow that was still piled up outside, thinking about going back in a day or two.