Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 902: Ninety-third bowl of soup (8)

Ninety-third bowl of soup (8)

According to the address given by Xiaoqian, Zhong Xun took Qinghuan to find the landlord of the place where the deceased Sun Runrun lived.

This is a very fat woman, so it looks a bit funny with her fine curly hair on her head, like a bowl of instant noodles that has been soaked. When Zhong Xun and Qing Huan found her, she was sitting at the door of the old third-floor building nibbling on melon seeds, puffing her shells. Seeing an old man coming with a charming little girl, he rolled his eyes: "I am renting a house here, not a hotel. I'm going to cheat on the wrong place."

Zhong Xun showed his credentials: "Police."

The woman was startled and quickly stood up: "Comrade police officer, this is a legal rental, and I haven't done anything bad!" Even though she said that, her eyes kept looking at Qing Huan.

"Which room did Sun Runrun rent here before?"

The woman pointed to the first room on the left hand that entered the door. Zhong Xun brought Qing Huan in. When the door was pushed, both of them were stunned for a moment - except for the bed, table and wardrobe, there was nothing else, and the whole was emptied .

The woman followed behind and explained: "She owed me three months' rent and didn't pay her rent. She tried her best to call her these days and didn't answer. I threw her things out in a fit of rage and exchanged them. lock."

"Throw it away?" Qing Huan turned to look at her and chuckled, "I don't think so."

The woman felt guilty for two seconds: "You, what do you mean?"

"Auntie, please leave Sun Runrun's belongings to us. Something happened to Sun Runrun. You kept her belongings. It's easy for us to suspect that you killed Sun Runrun because of money." Qing Huan smiled. One of a kind.

Hearing that Sun Runrun was killed, the woman was so frightened that she spilled a handful of melon seeds on her hand. She asked tremblingly, "Really, really? Sun Runrun...is really dead??"

"Where's the stuff?"

What the cheap landlord throws away are only some worthless things. Sun Runrun's clothes, shoes, and cosmetics bags have all been received by her own house. Qing Huan looked at it, there were not many things, and felt that Sun Runrun was not a young lady who saw money. So she asked the woman, "How much does Auntie know about Sun Runrun?"

Her voice is soft and sweet, and her attitude is very good. She feels like a spring breeze. Even a middle-aged woman who is used to being tough can't help but soften her voice: "She has lived here for two years, I don’t know much about her. I know what she does. It’s not easy for a woman to live. Runrun’s hometown is poor. She has a younger brother to support. Look at Xiaoqian, who lives next door to her, how many brand-name bags and cosmetics she has bought, and she lives here when she has lost her money. ."

Jong Hoon thinks what she said is the truth. Sun Runrun's skirts are all **** and should be used for "work", but there are only a few sets of daily clothes, shoes, bags and cosmetics are very cheap, and some are fake. According to the proprietress of the hair salon and Xiao Qian, Sun Runrun is young and beautiful, and has many customers who like her. She has a good income, but the money is not spent. younger brother.

"...And, little girl, let me tell you." The woman looked around and approached Qinghuan mysteriously, "I heard that Runrun is short of money, so he does all the dirty work. As long as she is given money, she will do anything."

Qing Huan didn't react when she heard it, but Zhong Xun, who had a good hearing, came over and pulled her behind him, facing the woman with a cold face: "What nonsense are you talking to a little girl!"

...Gossip, do you want to tell a tall man like you?

Qing Huan tugged at his sleeve to say it was okay, and thanked the woman.

Zhong Xun called the forensic department to collect and see if he could find any clues from Sun Runrun's things. Before leaving, he asked the woman who rented it, "Does Sun Runrun usually bring someone back?"

"Bring it. Like Xiao Qian, she will bring it back if the guests don't want to pay to open the room." The sound insulation of the house is poor, and the sound can be heard on the three floors.

"Do you have any impression of the last person she brought back?"

The woman thought for a while: "I don't remember much."

Zhong Xun asked some more questions before leaving with Qing Huan.

Back to the forensic room, Meng Daxian was paralyzed on the sofa and watched cartoons on Meng Xingzhen's mobile phone. Zhong Xun asked, and only then did he know that he had sent another body while he was running the clue. It was a seven-year-old Little boy, Meng Xingzhen is undergoing an autopsy.

Zhong Xun frowned when he heard that it was a child. Meng Daxian's face was also not good-looking. When the deceased brought it in, he was surprised to see a small ball. How could he know that it was such a big child? Small arms, there is not a piece of good meat on the arm, and the blue and purple are overlapping, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Nothing is more sad than the death of a child.

Zhong Xun saw that Meng Xing was busy, so he went back to the criminal investigation team for a meeting. He needed to sort out the clues with the team members, and cut through the threads to see if he could find a breakthrough. Prostitutes | Beggars are a high-risk group, especially those like Sun Runrun who have no relatives and no reason. Because they are doing illegal jobs, they don’t even have a temporary residence permit. They are killed. .

This city is very difficult for some people to live.

Sun Runrun is not a bad person. She has no education and no skills, and can't even speak Mandarin very well. In addition, she is introverted, and it is difficult to find a job. In the end, she has no way to live, so she can only do this. But that's it, the money she earns by selling her body every month is not spent on herself in the end. She used a few bucks of lipstick, and the soles of her high heels fell off and glued them together before continuing to wear them... Even if she did something wrong, she shouldn't be killed.

For whatever reason.

There was no Qinghuan at the meeting of the criminal investigation team, so she watched cartoons with Meng Daxian until Meng Xing came out a few minutes later. He has always been a very funny and gentle person, but this time his face is expressionless and his eyes are cold. This is not the first time he has dissected a child's body, but every time he feels it is a kind of lingering.

Qing Huan read the autopsy report, his eyes dropped slightly, Meng Daxian almost guessed it, he didn't want to read it.

The child suffered a terrible sexual assault before his death, and more than once, there was not a piece of good flesh all over his body, whiplash, knife wound, burns, bite marks, scratches... Any kind of injury, the cause of death was suffocation. The criminal seemed unscrupulous, and he left evidence on the deceased without hesitation, as if he was certain that he would never be caught.

This case has nothing to do with the murder of Sun Runrun, but the social impact is extremely bad, because the child's parent is a teacher in a senior high school. They didn't expect to get such a message in the end.

Even though Qing Huan stayed in the forensic room, she heard heart-wrenching cries coming from the hall.

When Zhong Xun came over, he scolded his mother. He had been a policeman for seven years. He had seen all kinds of bastards.

After contacting Sun Runrun's family, it was Sun Runrun's father who answered the phone. After informing them of Sun Runrun's death, Sun Runrun's father's first sentence was: "What? What should I do? The money for the second son to marry a daughter-in-law is not enough!"

When the police indicated that they could come and take the body away, the old man said "death," and you police took care of it, and then hung up the phone with a snap.

Zhong Xun's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt.

Sometimes people are really not human, hard-hearted, even if they are related by blood.

Sun Runrun could only lie down in the mortuary before being cremated and sent to the cemetery.

Even if her parents and relatives abandoned her, there are just policemen and sympathetic monks who grieve for her, find the murderer for her, and give her justice.

Unfortunately, Sun Runrun's case has no clue, so another body was sent.

The deceased is still a young woman, the cause of death is still a knife in the heart, and even the place where the body was found is still a garbage incinerator.

Is it a coincidence?

Zhong Xun never believed that there were coincidences in the world, especially after checking the identity of the deceased to determine that she was also in the flesh business.

He said to the members of the criminal investigation team with a serious look: "We met a serial killer."

A week has passed since Sun Runrun's death, and the second corpse appeared. The interval between them was very short, indicating that the murderer's emotions were basically out of control, especially the second corpse. Meng Xingzhen's autopsy found that the heart was mortally wounded, but before the knife was stabbed in the heart, the deceased's body was covered with scars.

Because of the previous accident, the junkyard workers were very careful, so when the second deceased was found, except for some skin and flesh, the bones and most of the parts were intact, thank goodness.

This way you can find more clues.

Meng Daxian really wants to leave. He really can't see the dead. It's too uncomfortable. He should have been alive, but now he's lying in the cold morgue. He can't speak or laugh, and he can't even avenge themselves. . When he thought of this, he glanced at Qing Huan: "Little girl, can you see their ghosts?"

Qing Huan shook his head: "People die like lights go out, and very few become ghosts. These people are ordinary when they are alive, and they are ordinary ghosts when they die. He died, and he doesn't even remember what happened before he was alive."

Zhong Xun listened and asked, "I saw Wang Fang that day."

"Oh." Qing Huan smiled at him, "I called over."