Netherworld Investigator Chapter 93: The horrible truth (plus more)
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We went back to the police station. Wang Dali heard about what had just happened, and immediately rushed up and asked concerned: "Are you two injured? I just said to go with you, but I won't let it go."
Huang Xiaotao sneered: "What can you do, can the murderer tie his shoes?"
Wang Dali refused to accept: "Sister Xiaotao, why are you always revealing my shortcomings? How long ago it was all."
I prepared for a while and went to the morgue to check the body found in the basement. When I opened the body bag, everyone present was shocked. The body of the deceased was blue and purple, and he could be completely imaged with incomplete skin. His expression was extremely cruel and painful. He also had a large amount of muscle and fat cut out. It was impossible to imagine what he had experienced before his death.
"It's cruel!" Huang Xiaotao frowned.
I started to do some routine inspections. The deceased was about 25 years old, male, of medium size, healthy, and the time of death was about ten days, but because of the relatively cold environment, there was no serious decay.
The internal organs and bones of the deceased were almost intact. The cause of death was the stop of the heartbeat caused by the shock. The injuries on his body seemed to be hit by a stick-like object. The murderer slowly beat him with a wooden stick, every inch of flesh Nothing was lost, there was no damage on the body surface, but a lot of blood accumulated under the skin.
It is these traumas that cause traumatic shock and finally cause the heart to stop beating. In other words, the deceased is alive and in pain.
After listening to my narration, everyone was silent. After a while, Huang Xiaotao asked: "Why did the murderer do this?"
"Like the first two victims, for the sake of delicious meat! I heard that some officials used to eat pork without killing them with knives, and let the servants beat the pigs to death with sticks, so that all the blood was sealed under the skin, plus The muscle fibers were beaten to be soft, all the muscle keys were interrupted, and the meat quality would become very delicious..." I looked at the corpse on the iron bed: "I can't even think of using this method to deal with a living person. "
"I really want to go to the hospital now and pull out all the bastard's pipes!" Huang Xiaotao cursed: "The meat from the dead was poached after death?"
"Yes!" I replied.
Although the murderer has been arrested, I took handprints and fingerprints from the body and the body bag as evidence.
After the autopsy, I said to Huang Xiaotao: "It seems that nothing is going on today. I'll go back first. When Master Tang wakes up, you can call me when you are ready to train him."
"Are you going to interrogate him personally?" Huang Xiaotao asked.
"No, I'm just doing it, so I won't overdo it, I just haven't figured it out yet, I want to hear what he said." I explained.
"Yes!"
Huang Xiaotao took us to the door and said: "Song Yang, thank you today!"
"You are welcome, I also want to thank you."
"Right, that..."
"What?"
Huang Xiaotao's face was red. It was already evening, and the golden sunset spread on her face. There was a soft beauty. She smiled: "It's okay!"
Wang Dali hurried to catch the bus and kept urging: "Hurry up, how come you two became mother-in-law."
I walked a distance away, and when I looked back, Huang Xiaotao was still standing there watching us. Maybe it was because I had seen too many ugly things these days, and the smile on her face turned out to be so beautiful.
In the next few days, I returned to a normal life. This gap made me a little uncomfortable.
For a long time after the human flesh buns case, I didn't have any appetite for meat, especially not seeing others eating buns.
When I was free, I asked Wang Dali roundly: "By the way, I watched a movie two days ago, and the actor in it finally got on well with a policeman. Do you think this kind of relationship will be happy? ?"
Wang Dali said: "I think it varies from person to person. If the actor is also a policeman, it’s probably good to be together often. If the actor is a criminal, it’s hard to say."
"What about ordinary people?" I asked.
"I'm not sure about this. The police should be very busy at ordinary times. Why don't you ask Sister Xiaotao, she must know it." Wang Dali said.
Nonsense, I won't ask you if I can ask her.
About a week later, Huang Xiaotao called and told me that I was going to arraign Master Tang today, so I rushed to the police station alone.
Master Tang in the interrogation room was covered in bandages, dripping, and looked haggard. Two policemen interrogated him, and a clerk was sitting next to him. Huang Xiaotao and I were next door, observing his every move through the surveillance camera.
However, as much as I expected, Master Tang knew nothing about the whole incident, and he was particularly panicked. He cried and cried with a headache: "I didn't kill people, I don't know anything, Ma Jin The fire **** threw the corpse into my shop, and I couldn’t help him deal with the corpse."
What did the police ask? These were the words. Just when everyone was losing patience, the expression on Master Tang's face suddenly changed. The police officer in training tried to call his name: "Ma Jinhuo?" /
Master Tang sneered: "What do you call Lao Tzu, why doesn't the little brother who stabbed Lao Tzu come to interrogate me? Doesn't he dare to see me?"
No matter what questions the police asked, he clasped his arms and ignored him, saying that he would not say anything unless I came.
I exchanged sights with Huang Xiaotao, she picked up the internal phone, told the people inside to get out, and then said to me: "Let's go on!"
"What happened last time, did you leave any psychological shadows?" I asked.
"How come, are the police afraid of criminals?" Huang Xiaotao touched his nose in disdain.
"Okay, let's go in."
We entered the trial room. As soon as Master Tang came up, he asked me for cigarettes. I said no. Huang Xiaotao said, "Ma Jinhuo, now there is a strong proof that you cannot escape the death penalty. Just go through a cutscene, you can do it honestly! Don't delay everyone's time."
Master Tang smiled contemptuously, and said to me: "When I meet you, I admit it, then I will tell you my story."
It turned out that Ma Jinhuo owed Master Tang one hundred thousand yuan three years ago. At that time, it was really not enough, so he proposed to use meat to pay for it. Ma Jinhuo used his work every day to get some meat from the meat joint factory. Because the two were from the same hometown, they didn't set up a calligraphy paper.
Three years later, Ma Jinhuo didn’t know how much pork he had given to Master Tang. This debt should have been paid off long ago. Unexpectedly, three months ago, Master Tang’s family was in urgent need of 100,000 yuan, and he turned his face and refused to admit it. Ask him to pay again.
The two quarreled, and the words were fierce, and Master Tang threatened to stab him out of the scandal of the year. Ma Jin was so angry that he moved his hands. Who expected Master Tang to be strong and actually killed Ma Jinhuo.
Master Tang came back to his senses and was terrified. Once the body was found, he would go to jail. After thinking about it, he decided to follow the movie "Human Meat Barbecued Pork Buns" and chopped up Ma Jinhuo to make buns. Drop.
This guy, who has never killed anyone before, actually used this method of breaking up into parts to ‘dispose of’ a big living person.
Of course, there is a difference between human meat and pork. The soup master is afraid of being eaten by customers, so he adds a lot of five-spice powder to it, but he is still worried, and every time the steamed buns have to be tasted personally, once. After tasting, he ate half of the drawer unknowingly, and he was frightened in a cold sweat when he came back to his senses.
Master Tang is just like Ma Jinhuo back then. He tasted the deliciousness of human flesh and started to become a little different...
Every eight o’clock in the evening, when Ma Jinhuo was killed, Master Tang would change his temperament, eating his own human-meat buns frantically, and sometimes holding a bucket directly to his mouth. Lisay.
While eating, he smiled contentedly and strangely.
Gradually, another soul appeared in his body, and this soul was the dead Ma Jinhuo!