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Chapter five hundred and ninety third high-profile murder

Captain Wu of course also knew that Mu Sen’s reminder was right, but the problem was that even if he thought about it, he could not make any countermeasures.

Who knows what method will L use to kill Mu Xinchi and the Education Director? If he still uses that kind of exaggerated and show off his skills, many people may have known it in those two days, and only a few of them are left.

Even if no one has discovered it, once the crime scene is exposed, it will attract onlookers and even the media. As far as L's killing method is concerned, it is almost characteristic. Once the rumors spread, someone will immediately know that L has started committing the crime again.

He rushed to the home of the Education Director. This second-floor single-family villa seemed lifeless. I wonder if it was a psychological effect, but Captain Wu felt an ominous atmosphere when he looked at the house.

Although no one can tell what kind of atmosphere the ominous atmosphere is, it just makes people feel very depressing. It seems that you can know that something bad must have happened in this house without going in.

"I live in a good place... Is there no one at home?" Captain Wu got off the car and looked at the villa with some confusion. If the director really died at his own home, how could no one know? Such a person shouldn't be alone, right?

Mo Ziqian, who had never interrupted the speech, put down his cell phone and said, "Just just now, I slightly investigated the director. His name is Wang Dongsheng, 42 years old. He is married. His spouse lives with his parents and relatives in the countryside of Linjiao. He has children, son and daughter. He bought this villa four years ago, and his wife has never moved in. According to his bank card records, he has more than one or two breasts. He has a fixed remittance record every month, as well as some shopping mall consumption records. For example, women's cosmetics, luxury jewelry, and some sexy underwear. In short, this director is not clean."

"After so much effort, you have found out so many things? Just use your phone? You are really good... But... then again, he can't just say he's clean or not. If he has a problem with his style, he will naturally investigate and deal with it..."

Before Captain Wu finished speaking, Mo Ziqian laughed dryly and said, "Captain Wu, why is your tone so similar to the 1970s and 1980s? Some trends have been passed down for thousands of years and are deeply rooted. They are almost equivalent to a kind of Chinese culture, and they cannot be changed by changing. If the investigation and processing are really so effective, how did Wang Dongsheng live a good life in the past few years?"

Captain Wu was choked and said nothing, but from the bottom of his heart he felt that Mo Ziqian's words were indirectly expressing that the director was damn.

Several people stopped arguing, and Musen rang the doorbell when he arrived in front of the door.

As the investigation results said, no one opened it for a long time. There was no way, so Captain Wu could only break into the door. However, the door of this villa is no better than the wooden door of the old building, and it would be kicked open if it was said to kick it open. This kind of door with a very high level of anti-theft and riot prevention cannot be opened without the professionals of the police force.

Just as Captain Wu was about to transfer people, Mo Ziqian stood in a corner of the villa and shouted to them: "Come here, there is a window here that is not locked."

Captain Wu took a step back and felt a little panicked in his chest. It was not uncommon for such shocking scenes, but the scene in front of him was very uncomfortable. It was like using murder to perform performance art. In particular, Wang Dongsheng's way of death completely conformed to Musen's speculation. The way the director of the Education Department died happened to be beheading. What made Captain Wu uncomfortable was not the headless corpse and the head, but L.

There was no such scene of blood flowing in the house. On the contrary, it was very clean. It would be doubtful that this was the first scene.

Musen walked to the desk, looked at the head, and then said to Mo Ziqian: "His technique is still very clever, really no worse than that of a doctor. Look, he has tried his best to ligate all the blood vessels and arteries. In this way, the degree of bleeding will be significantly reduced. He will not dirty himself, nor will the scene."

Mo Ziqian looked at the dead head of the corpse and said, "It is also possible that he was beheaded after killing him for a period of time. When the person died, the blood flow rate stopped. Slowly, even if the corpse was cut, there would no longer be such a state of gushing blood."

Musen circled around the desk and then squatted beside a pool of solidified blood at the feet of the deceased, looked for a while and said, "No, this is not a corpse. There is also a second person."

"Ah?!" Captain Wu was shocked and hurried to Mu Sen's side, wanting to see what he saw.

Mu Sen pointed to the frozen blood and said, "Did you see it? There is a bunch of hair here, with a little scalp on it. If you even pull the scalp off, this person will definitely be injured. Then let's look at Wang Dongsheng's head, it's intact. Even as Zi Qiong said, he was killed first and then beheaded, which is probably a way to suffocate and die. The blood on his face was caused by beheading his head. His scalp was not damaged, and the color of his hair was different from the one on the ground. Therefore, in addition to the deceased and the murderer, there should be another person here."

"Mu Xinchi." Mo Ziqian continued.

Mu Sen nodded: "That's right. L brought Mu Xinchi here and taught Wang Dongsheng and Mu Xinchi a good lesson. It probably told a lot of questions about filial piety. It's ridiculous to say that a person who seems to be upholding justice talks about filial piety while killing people and slaughtering corpses..." Mu Sen's expression seemed helpless. Every time after L killed someone, Mu Sen deeply felt that he was incompetent. He had no way to stop these things from happening, nor could he act in front of L everywhere.

Just like now, since he received the message from L, he has been investigating constantly. But it was not until two hours ago that they investigated Mu Xinchi. This was not a fair duel, and Mu Sen also knew that there was no fairness for a murderer with high IQ.

l Contempts the law, ignores the police, and looks at the world and society from the darkest perspective. He does whatever he wants, provokes and shows off his skills, and kills people in a high-profile manner. In the deep network, he even organized his own "circle", which is called hell. And he is the god of death and demon who dominates hell.

The only thing that interested him seemed to be Musen. His IQ and ability were comparable to each other, and his relationship between good and evil, aroused L's interest. However, the rules of the game he set were never beneficial to Musen. He could even change it if he changed.

"Musen, what's wrong with you?" Mo Ziqian walked to Musen and asked with concern.

Musen smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm fine. Let's look for it. If Mu Xinchi is dead... his body may still be here."

"If it weren't for him, he would definitely be dead. Since it was made by L, he wouldn't be able to let him go. What's more, the protagonist of this unfilial case is Mu Xinchi. The director of the Education Bureau is just a burial ghost." Mo Ziqian said.

In fact, Mu Sen also felt so. L would not let Mu Xinchi go, and he would treat Mu Xinchi in a more cruel way than treating Wang Dongsheng. Has he found a reason to kill, how could he give up easily?

The three of them walked around the third floor and finally stopped in front of a large wardrobe. Mo Ziqian said that there was also a smell of blood here.

Musen glanced at Captain Wu, signaled him to be mentally prepared, then held the door handle with both hands and slowly opened the two doors.

Inside the door, a bloody corpse curled up in the corner. There was no clothes, no hair, no skin... It was like a leaky doll, bloody huddled in the corner. The blood had dried up and people had already died for a long time.

Captain Wu stood behind Mu Sen and swallowed. Just one or two hours ago, Captain Wu listened to Liu Xiang's narration and wanted to cut this unfilial son into pieces! But when he saw this scene now, he even began to pray in his heart...the bunch in the corner... was not human.

Mo Ziqian took two steps forward, then looked at the corpse roughly and said, "Based on the height, body size and length of bones, it should be Mu Xinchi. I have seen his photos at his house, which is almost the same. But now the corpse has become like this and it is not easy to identify. Let's go back and verify it before talking about it."

"Yes, yes... Maybe not what we thought." Captain Wu said with some conscience. Because he couldn't bear to think that Liu Xiang and his wife had to watch their son's miserable appearance in such a painful situation. Captain Wu knew that Liu Xiang would rather have lost both eyes than see his own son die tragically.

But Mo Ziqian said without any hope: "The identification is just to obtain the basis with the most reliable method. The current situation of this corpse should not be someone else. Can you tell how he died?"

Mo Ziqian was talking, and Mu Sen suddenly looked at the ground and said, "Wait, Ziqian...what is this?" Mu Sen gently pulled Mo Ziqian over and pointed at the few silver shiny things under his feet, showing doubts.

These things are not big, like liquid or solid, on the edge of dry blood. If it weren't for the angle problem just now, the reflection was seen by Musen. It would be difficult for them to find out.

After Musen and Mo Ziqian studied it carefully, Mo Ziqian pinched the silver shiny thing with gloves, and then smiled with clarity. He turned around and stretched out his finger to Captain Wu and asked, "Captain Wu, do you know what this is?"
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