Netherworld Investigator Chapter 487: Hanfu Murderer
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Before Song Heting investigated the three generations of Sun Bingxin’s ancestors, I hurriedly dragged her away and placed the mother and daughter in the hotel. Song Jie said, “I slept on the plane, I don’t want to go to bed so early! I think Go with my cousin to see the nightlife of the city."
As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Song Xingchen intentionally or unintentionally.
A gentleman has the beauty of an adult. I immediately said: "Auntie, I will take Song Jie out for a while?"
Song Heting urged: "Don't drink, come back early."
Song Jie smiled and said, "Mom is the best!" Then she put her arms around Song Heting's neck and kissed her on the face.
When I went out, I gave Song Jie to Song Xingchen and let them get along alone. I went back to the store by myself. Sun Bingxin was still there and smiled: "Your aunt is so handsome, I don’t know yet. You have such relatives."
I was very big for a while: "Nanjiang City is about to set off a **** storm."
Sun Bingxin asked gossiping: "Who is that cute little sister?"
I replied: "My cousin from the far room!"
"A good relationship with you?"
I waved my hand: "Don't think about it, she likes Song Xingchen, the two grew up together."
Sun Bingxin relaxed, and pretended to be surprised: "But, aren't they two close relatives?"
I asked Song Xingchen about this. It turns out that the blood relationship between Song Xingchen and Song Jie has been out of the fifth service. Song Xingchen’s parents are masters of national arts. In a mission, both were martyred. He was raised by Song Heting as a son. In theory, Song Jie can get married, and I don’t know if Song Heting will agree.
The next few days, I'm going to be frightened. The mother and daughter came to me when they didn't go shopping. When they saw the pigsty-like room I lived in, Song Heting forced Wang and I to clean it for three hours!
She saw me order a takeout, and aside from anything else, she threw away all the takeaways from Wang Dali and me. She ran to the supermarket and bought a bunch of ingredients and stuffed it into the refrigerator. She cooked a meal by herself.
Song Heting's craftsmanship is very good, but sitting with her for dinner is very depressing.
In order to keep me away from the ‘unhealthy’ diet, she even taught Luo Youyou how to cook. I was completely speechless.
The special case team has not received a case recently, but according to regulations, members have to show up every day and take turns on duty to deal with emergencies. I was not happy to sit in a deserted conference room in a daze. Since Song Heting came, I took the initiative to apply for duty for several days.
This morning, Sun Bingxin and I were chatting in the meeting room. Huang Xiaotao walked in and asked, "Bing Xin, do you like Hanfu?"
Sun Bingxin’s eyes lit up: "You mean Quyuan Shenyi? I really like it. Last year, when the CCTV broadcast ancient poetry contest, there was a craze for Chinese learning. I also bought a Hanfu following the trend. My dad insisted that it was a strange costume. Don’t let me wear it."
"Then enjoy it!"
Huang Xiaotao took out two photos and placed them on the table. The first photo was of two female corpses locked in an iron cage. They were dressed in Hanfu, one red and one white, and the whole body was soaked. The face of the female corpse was covered. Corrupted and bloody.
The second photo shows a man in Hanfu who was hung from a tree with his hands tied. His stomach was cut open, and the **** intestines were dragged outside. Similarly, the male corpse's face was also corroded.
At first impression, I felt that this was not an ordinary case, and there was a little excitement in my heart.
Sun Bingxin looked at the photo and raised her eyebrows slowly: "Wow, it's really Hanfu!"
"Your focus is a bit different!" I vomited, "I didn't see how people in Hanfu died? Why, there was a Hanfu murderer in Nanjiang City?" The last sentence was to Huang Xiaotao Said.
"Of course it's not here. This is the information sent by the Jiangling City Bureau. It was intercepted by Captain Xing. I think you may be interested in this case." Huang Xiaotao explained.
"Jiangling?" I was excited: "Go to a foreign country to handle the case? Great, I can finally find an excuse to hide from that woman!"
"Ancient city in the south of the Yangtze River." Sun Bingxin slapped his hand and shouted: "Wearing a Hanfu, shaking a fan, to solve a bizarre murder case, it's so interesting, I want to go."
Huang Xiaotao smiled: "In this case, leave now!"
Let’s leave. I’m afraid Song Heting knows to protect me personally. I sent Song Xingchen a text message asking him to come quietly to gather and bring some of my necessary tools.
Half an hour later, five of us, without the youngest this time, drove two cars towards Gangneung City.
Jiangneung City is located in the north of Nanjiang City. It takes three hours by car. It is surrounded by two water veins. It has outstanding people and beautiful scenery. It was praised by poets thousands of years ago. Along the way, Sun Bingxin was reciting ancient poems describing Jiangling City. When he saw the sign saying'Gangling City Welcomes You' on the expressway, he raised his hands excitedly: "Jiangnan Ancient City, we are here!"
Huang Xiaotao slapped her expertly and said: "Do you think you are here to play? Are you good at handling the case."
I was not idle on this road, but read the thick dossier. The case happened ten days ago. The first corpse was found in a garden. It was about 5 o’clock in the afternoon. A group of tourists were visiting the garden. Suddenly a male corpse hung from the tree. It was the dress in the photo. The Hanfu was cracked. The local police intervened in the investigation, but the deceased's face was severely damaged, and the fingerprints on his ten fingers were also cut off by the murderer. The identity of the murderer has not been determined.
The other two female corpses were discovered four days ago. The corpses were abandoned in a lake in a university. They were found when the school cleaned the mud at the bottom of the lake. The cage itself was very heavy, and the deceased were all around 28 years old. They also had facial damage and missing fingerprints, making it impossible to determine their identity.
The most striking thing in the two cases is the Hanfu worn by the deceased. The workmanship is very particular, and it may be sold for more than one thousand yuan on the market. The police in Jiangling City made various investigations and locked a small workshop that ordered and sold Hanfu. The owner, Ke Wenyuan, was missing. Currently, Ke Wenyuan is designated as a suspect and is wanted in the city.
We have entered the city, and Sun Bingxin said: "Should we go to the city bureau to say hello?"
"What does Song Yang mean?" Huang Xiaotao asked.
I looked at the phone, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and said: "Waste of time, don't go, let's go to the crime scene."
Huang Xiaotao set up the navigation on the phone, and hit the steering wheel: "Then go!"
We went to the scenic garden first. This garden was the official residence of a prime minister in the Ming Dynasty. We bought tickets and came in. Sun Bingxin exclaimed: "Wow, the song is quiet and quiet, and the craftsmanship is unique."
Huang Xiaotao also said: "It is also a stone and a tree, how can it be made so beautiful, it really deserves its reputation."
The two walked into a pavilion and stopped to take pictures. I didn't disturb their interest and walked to the scene of the crime with Song Xingchen.
Compared with the photo, I found the tree. Due to the high daily flow of people, the police removed the alert the next day for fear of social impact. I looked up and noticed that a branch had broken off, seemingly because of the falling of the dead person.
Next to the tree is a lake. There is a stone boat on the lake. Rockery is piled up by the lake. Antique buildings are shown in the shade of the leaves. The scenery is particularly beautiful.
I pondered: "Is there any special meaning to the corpse here?"