Mortal Prison Chapter 62: Crispy Goose Sausage


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The police were busy, carrying out many stretchers from the house one after another. The deceased should be lying on them, covered with white cloths. Blood seeped out of many white cloths. It seems that the deceased should be in a miserable state, with **** flesh and blood. From the outside, Judging from their outlines, the dead people carried out ranged in size from large to small in size.

"Four already."

The soldier touched his nose and said: "Bring out four. It seems there are still more inside. A lot of people died here last night."

Soon, we saw a familiar face among the police. It was Wang Jianxun, who was directing the police on the scene.

This is a master who sees all directions and hears all directions. This habit has penetrated into almost every corner of his life. He quickly noticed us without us going up to say hello.

At that moment, Wang Jianxun's face clearly flashed with confusion, and then he walked up to us and said hello, smiling bitterly: "I didn't expect you to be here. It seems that this murder case should be handed over again?" Are parking lot murder cases consolidated?"

I nodded and asked directly: "How is the situation inside?"

"It's a bit tragic. The family was massacred. A family of nine, the elder at the top, the younger at the bottom, plus a Filipino maid, were all killed. Almost all of them were beheaded. You didn't see that scene. As soon as they entered, there were heads everywhere. It rolled around and bodies were scattered everywhere. It took us a long time to piece it together."

Wang Jianxun thought for a while and said: "The worst thing is the owner here..."

Ji Zi raised her eyebrows and said, "Zhou Feng?"

"It seems you all know."

Wang Jianxun waved his hand and said: "Since you are here, it is not my turn to take care of things here. Come with me!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Jianxun took us directly into the villa.

The decoration here is magnificent, in a typical Western style, extremely luxurious, and every utensil is very exquisite. However, after experiencing a massacre, the place is a bit chaotic.

On the furniture, on the floor...

There were bloodstains everywhere, which was shocking.

So much so that there was a faint fishy smell in the air.

The police were indeed busy sorting out the bodies.

When we came in, we happened to see the body of a little girl lying across the kitchen on the first floor. The girl looked to be only seven or eight years old, probably younger than Xiaodouzi. Her head was beheaded, and the body was lying upside down. On the ground, leaving a large puddle of sticky black blood in front of her, her head was thrown into the sink, face up, with a faint smile still remaining on her face.

It’s not that I haven’t seen corpses before, but I can’t stand the corpse of a child.

The murderer must have acted quickly and viciously. At that time, the girl was probably looking for food in the kitchen, with a smile on her face. He touched her from behind and cut off the girl's head without saying a word. Only in this way could he do it. The effect of creating a crime scene is that the simple smile on the girl's face looks a bit dazzling.

"Crazy!"

Even a fool like Ding Bing can't stand it.

"Where is this?"

Wang Jianxun took a deep look at the girl's body and said: "You should go to the second floor to see Zhou Feng. To be honest, this murderer is the most brutal I have ever seen. I have been a policeman for many years and have never seen such a murderer." Killer."

……

Second floor, study.

The smell of blood was filled here, mixed with the stench of feces. The whole room was turbid. The policemen who came out of it all had pale faces and sloppy steps. They must have vomited.

In the study, a naked man lay on the ground, with several meters of intestines pulled out from his buttocks, and scattered all over the floor, including a lot of urine and feces.

"This reminds me of a dish."

Wang Jianxun pointed at the man's body and said calmly: "This dish is a famous dish called Crispy Goose Sausage."

The soldier grinned and asked: "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious."

Wang Jianxun nodded seriously, and then said: "But if you know how this dish is made, you won't want to eat it. The so-called crispy goose intestines are to use a knife to make a circle on the goose's butt. Then dig it in with your fingers, twist it hard and pull it out, so that the intestines can twitch from the hole."

The soldier could no longer laugh.

Wang Jianxun added: "We have seen Zhou Feng's body. There was a wound on his butt. A piece of meat was cut out from the middle and thrown aside, and then the intestines were pulled out bit by bit. In the process, he He won't be dead for a while. In fact, our people judged from the scene and the body that he was scared to death."

After making a mistake, Wang Jianxun shrugged helplessly: "Obviously, he was made into a dish similar to crispy goose intestines. A person who witnessed himself being made into a dish would not be scared to death. That’s weird.”

My gaze fell on the desk, where there was a dinner plate with a knife on the left and a fork on the right. The plate was dripping with blood, and it happened that the end of Zhou Feng's intestines was missing...

I am not a person who likes to think wildly, but at this moment, my brain circuit suddenly became very big, and my mind was filled with such a picture——

A man's intestines were pulled out from his buttocks. He was still alive for a while. He screamed and squirmed on the ground like a bug.

Then, he watched a pervert cut off a section of his intestines, elegantly sitting at the desk and enjoying it slowly as if eating Western food...

"Okay, you don't need to say anything."

My Adam's apple was surging, and I waved my hand and said: "There may be dead people. Let's go first. You can continue to deal with it here."

……

Outside the door.

I breathed in the fresh air outside.

Ji Zi glanced at me sideways: "Can't you stand it?"

“I can’t stand it if I’m a human being!”

I muttered: "I swear I will never eat water again in my life."

The corners of Jizi's mouth raised slightly, as if he was smiling, but his face was too cold, like a piece of ice. Even though he was smiling, there was no warmth in it. He put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "It's normal. You'll get used to it in the future, it's just natural selection!"

I looked at him and said seriously: "Natural selection is inappropriate to describe this kind of thing."

"You still don't understand."

Ji Zi said lightly: "Although those things are mixed in the crowd and look like humans, they are not humans after all. They look at us just like we look at pigs and sheep. We humans can make crispy goose intestines. Why? Can't they make crispy human intestines? You will get used to it gradually. Think about how we humans treat other animals in order to survive and have enough food. Then you won't have such a heavy burden on your heart. We are all the same, we are all here to hunt. It’s just survival. Don’t think too noble of your own tribe. Apart from being smarter, humans are not much different from other animals.”

This sounds strange, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to make some sense.

I shook my head hard, getting rid of the perverted thinking pattern he instilled in me, and said: "Okay, let's go and take a look at Li Changfan. Although there is little hope, we have to go and take a look."

……

Li Changfan lives not very far from Zhou Feng, a twenty-minute taxi ride away.

This is a courtyard house with the door closed.

Those who can live in a courtyard house in the capital city are not ordinary people, especially in the city center area. They are basically untouchable. Although Li Changfan's house is a little remote, it is still remarkable.

The chance that he is still alive is very small...

So small that it can almost be ignored.

But I still knocked on the door. After all, he was the murderer's last target. If we miss him, the murderer will go far away, and our mission will end in failure.

Crack, click, click...

There was a sound of metal colliding inside the door, and someone was opening the door.

I was startled and thought it was the murderer, so I subconsciously took a step back.

The next moment, the door opened, and a middle-aged aunt wearing an apron and a kind face appeared at the door. She asked with some confusion: "Who are they?"

"Police!"

The soldier opened his mouth and carried the tiger-skin flag: "Call Li Changfan out!"

"The boss is not here."

The middle-aged aunt was startled and said quickly: "The boss went to the factory in Hebei last evening. It will take about three or four days to come back."

After some questioning, we finally understood.

This aunt is the cleaning staff hired by Li Changfan. She comes here at seven o'clock in the morning every day. She is responsible for cleaning the house and cooking during the day, and she leaves at night.

After hearing this, my eyes lit up.

According to this, wouldn’t the murderer have missed the point?

There was no one in the courtyard last night, and the aunt was lucky enough to escape. Otherwise, the murderer would have been so brutal, she might not have been able to survive.

I lined up the soldiers aside and asked with a smile: "Aunt, apart from us, has anyone come here to look for Li Changfan today?"

"There is one."

The aunt said: "When I first arrived in the morning, there was a young junior squatting at the door. He was also looking for the boss. I showed him the way."

The murderer!

This is my first instinct!

This is the age of communication. Li Changfan’s acquaintances will definitely call him first when they want to see him. Who would squat in front of someone else’s house for no apparent reason?

Li Changfan should not be dead!

This is good news for us, at least there is still a chance!

At the moment, we asked Auntie for the address. The factory was in Cangzhou.

It takes about three hours to drive from Beijing to Cangzhou.

Judging from the time, the murderer may have just arrived in Cangzhou at this time.

Li Changfan is on a business trip to Cangzhou. He will definitely be busy during the day, and there will be people around him to take care of him. No matter how fierce and rampant the murderer is, there is no way he will attack during the day. As long as we arrive immediately, we will most likely bump into the murderer!

"Go to Cangzhou!"

After I said goodbye to my aunt, I immediately made a decision: "Contact an express train and arrive in Cangzhou as quickly as possible. Maybe I can pounce on this **** directly!"

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