Netherworld Investigator Chapter 741: The missing blood book

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The club that Cola said will only open in the evening, so after the three of us had a meal together at noon, we decided to revisit the scene first.

The home of the deceased has naturally been sealed off, it is an ordinary apartment. On the first floor, there is a basement that has been transformed into a tuning classroom. When we came in, we were surprised by the things hanging on the wall. There were a dazzling array of tuning props, such as dog neck rings, candles, rings, ropes and the like.

Huang Xiaotao sighed for a while: "Life is colorful!"

Sun Bing agrees: "I can't think of a seemingly ordinary person, the family will have such a secret."

I said: "Everyone has secrets, but he turns his secrets into real things. In fact, I think that as long as it doesn’t hurt or hinder other people’s hobbies, there’s no way to play behind closed doors. The problem, at least these things are bought by him, unlike those thieves who steal underwear, or pedophiles, that is really disgusting."

The ground at the scene is in a mess, the blood stains have been cleaned up, and the numbered plates are placed where the blood stains are. I saw two parallel drag marks on the ground. A beam was directly in front of the drag mark with a ring on it, where the deceased was strangled.

According to the traces on the deceased’s body, I think the murderer was standing under the pillars, holding his knees against the deceased’s back, strangling him from behind, and then stringing the whip into the ring, disguising as a hanged one. Look like.

I walked back and forth, constantly recreating the murder scene in my mind, and quickly said: "The murderer is a male with a body of about 1.7 meters and a fat body. He is a restrained, calm, meticulous, and strong executive. People..."

I paused, squatted down to check the drag marks on the ground, and continued: "The murderer should be relatively weak and rarely engaged in manual labor, so he stopped several times while dragging the dead. At that time, he had already tortured the dead three. For hours, I am tired. I think based on the analysis just now, this person should be engaged in mental work."

I used the pupil of the hole to look around, and found that the blood splatter in one place was a bit strange, as if a piece of it was empty.

I walked over and used my finger to draw a line on the dust to fill out the vacant part, and said: "There seems to be something covering the blood here, it feels like a boxy thing, a photo frame? Or a tablet? "

"Will it be a book?" Huang Xiaotao took a sadomasochism novel from the shelf, looked at it, and threw it to me.

I buckled the book on the floor, the size was just right, nodded and said, "Yes, it is a 16-format book. Wait, I will see if there are fewer books on the shelf."

I checked over and found that these books showed no signs of being missing, and then said: "Go, go up and have a look!"

We came to the bedroom of the deceased. The bookshelves were very full. The deceased preferred to organize things, so I could tell at a glance that the book was not missing. I was puzzled. Could it be that the book was taken away by the murderer? Will it be something particularly important?

Sun Bingxin guessed on a whim: "Oh, the murderer is a religious believer. He brought a bible with him. Because he believes in religion, I can’t understand such masochistic people, so I have to purify them. ?"

I smiled and shook my head: "It's unlikely because there is no such thing as a hobby in Christianity. On the contrary, in early Christianity, missionaries often beat and pierce their bodies and use pain to purify their souls. In this sense, bringing the soul closer to God can even be said to be the source of the masochistic tendency."

Sun Bingxin slapped his hands and said: "That's right! The deceased is a devout believer. He believes that self-abuse is to get close to God and should not be treated as a game of sex-emotion, so it is necessary to purify such people. "

Huang Xiaotao patted her head: "Okay, my eldest daughter, don't be whimsical. Unfounded guesses are just guessing. Song Yang, are you looking for any clues?"

I said: "Let me see again!"

I opened the refrigerator and it contained food for about a week. They were all cheaper ingredients. There was no sign of a fire in the kitchen recently. I looked through the trash can and found only some peels and leftover lunch boxes. .

Sun Bingxin turned on the microwave oven at will, and then a rotten smell floated out, she covered her nose: "Brother Song Yang, look!"

We leaned over to take a look, and there was a sausage baked rice inside. It might have been heated, and the hair has grown.

I took out the bowl, put on the rubber gloves for washing dishes, and looked through it. Both of them frowned beside me. I said faintly: "This is the same food that the deceased last eat..."

"Really? What does this mean?" Sun Bingxin asked.

"He prepared two dinners, one for himself, and one for heating, indicating that he was going to entertain the guests, but the guest was late." I tried to restore the scene at that time.

"Will it be one of the four people on that piece of paper?"

I’m not sure, so I tried to reason: "This meal is a takeaway order, the price is not too expensive, maybe 30 yuan a piece, it means that the customers are more familiar, is it a crime by an acquaintance?" /

"The Queen of Night? The murderer is the Queen of Night." Huang Xiaotao asserted.

"But I just analyzed that the murderer was a man, is it an imposter?" I said.

"Maybe the Queen of the Night is a man!" Huang Xiaotao said.

I shook my head. Judging from the **** objects in the deceased’s collection, he was properly heterosexual.

A heterosexual male with a tendency to masochistic will only get pleasure when he is abused by the opposite sex. This torture is gameplay, not a real fight. But if a same-sex beats him, he will feel the same pain and uncomfortable as ordinary people.

From this point of view, the Queen of the Night cannot be a man, at least in the eyes of the dead, she is a woman!

Finding this, the clue seems to have come back again, the key now is to find the identity of the Queen of the Night.

We left here. It was quite early. Huang Xiaotao and Sun Bingxin went shopping in Huijie nearby and bought some clothes. After dinner in the evening, we drove to the club’s location. The club appeared to be a poorly run bar. After we went in, we saw two and three guests sitting in the room, which seemed very deserted.

When we walked in, these guests were all looking at us, showing a hostility towards strangers.

I noticed that there are a lot of cigarette butts on the ashtray on the bar counter. There are many brands. It shows that there is a lot of people here, and it is not only the group of people who appear in front of us. In addition, there are fan-shaped scratches on the ground on the side of the street.

I gave Huang Xiaotao a wink. She showed her ID directly to the bartender and said: "We are investigating a case. Are you in the S-M circle?"

The bartender wiped the glass and replied slowly: "Miss Police, don't swear, okay, why am I S-M?"

I pointed my chin to the wall: "There is a hidden door over there, open it and let us in!"

The bartender hesitated: "It's a warehouse, nothing to look at."

I smiled and said: "Don't worry, we are not here to be nosy, no matter what I see inside, I won't bother."

The bartender wrinkled his brows and stretched it out for a while. He took out three corsages from under the table and handed them to us: "Put this on, and leave after checking! Not many things! Also, one word of advice, after you go in Don’t show this certificate, or you won’t be able to find out anything."