Chapter 865 Entering the Police's Sight
The corpse was a middle-aged woman, wearing a pajama, but there were several cuts on the pajamas, as if they had been cut by a sharp object.
The corpse lay on the ground, its hands clenched tightly, and on the left hand side was a dead centipede.
The grocery store was a mess.
Wu Nuannuan found several sealed bottles in the collapsed shelves, and when she opened them, she found that there was a foul smell coming from inside.
After pouring out the contents, it turned out to be some poisonous insects, centipedes, and scorpions.
As soon as these poisonous insects were poured out, they didn't run around, but struggled on the spot twice, as if they had melted, and slowly turned into black water.
The black water was like rotten food, and the stench was getting stronger.
Everyone in the room hurriedly covered their noses and frowned tightly.
Niu Dazhuang walked up to Wu Nuannuan, and his expression was extremely ugly: "Sister Nuan Nuan, what is this?" β
Wu Nuannuan looked down at the black water, but shook his head: "It should be a Gu worm." β
"Huh? Gu worms? β
At this moment, Shang Huamei, who was covering his nose with one hand, suddenly exclaimed.
Wu Nuannuan looked up and saw a woman coming in at the scene, and couldn't help but feel cold: "Who are you?" β
γβγβγβγβ,m.Β€.cβ³omShang Huamei just wanted to explain, but was stopped by Niu Dazhuang.
Niu Dazhuang said with a smile on his face: "Sister Nuan Nuan, this is a reporter, I know Liu Lang, I asked her to come in and have a look." β
"Journalists? Do you still know Liu Lang? β
Wu Nuannuan looked Shang Hua's eyebrows up and down, convinced that he had never seen it: "How did you know Liu Lang?" β
Shang Huamei hurriedly said: "Oh, this police officer, Liu Lang helped our mother and daughter before, so we know each other." β
"Oh......"
Wu Nuannuan didn't ask much.
When he came back from Doll Town before, Liu Lang just sent Tang Di to Shang Huamei's house by himself, and Shang Huamei really didn't meet Wu Nuannuan.
Wu Nuannuan didn't dwell on this issue anymore, but said in a deep voice: "This matter is a bit weird, it's best not to be real when doing news, otherwise your radio station will be in trouble." β
Shang Hua's eyebrows were stunned, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he still said: "Yes, yes, this officer, I know, I still understand what should and shouldn't." β
Journalists can be encountered, especially women like Shang Huamei, although they were not good at hypocrisy before, but since their temperament has changed greatly, they have become more perceptive than ordinary people.
Wu Nuannuan didn't say anything, but got up and walked to the side of the corpse.
Zhou Zhang was examining the corpse, and the more he examined, the tighter his brows became.
Wu Nuannuan asked softly, "Zhou Zhang, is there anything wrong with the inspection?" β
Zhou Zhang raised his head, pointed to the corpse's neck and said, "Sister Nuan Nuan, I have taken a closer look, this woman died under the sword, and she was killed by a sword." β
On the neck of the corpse, there was a clear sword mark, and the cut was very neat.
"Sword wounds? And now someone still kills with a sword? β
Not only Wu Nuannuan, but everyone present was shocked.
Now it's no longer the era of cold weapons, and few people use swords anymore, even if there is a real hatred, I'm afraid that if you take a dagger or a kitchen knife and go straight to it, where will you bother to get a sword?
Zhou Zhang also looked puzzled: "I also feel a little strange, and this woman seems to have been fighting with the other party for a while before she died." β
As he spoke, he picked up the corpse's hand.
The corpse's hand was clenched, and Zhou Zhang broke it for a long time before breaking the corpse's hand.
Everyone looked at the corpse's hand, and suddenly their faces were strange.
The corpse held a black sign in his hand, which had been smoothed out and soaked in blood, and only one word could be faintly discerned: black.
Zhou Zhang packed the sign in an examination bag, then pointed to the corpse's nails and said, "You see, there is still blood in her nails." β
Zhou Zhang took out another pair of tweezers, took out a piece of silk from the corpse's nails, and said in a deep voice: "These blood and flesh should be the murderer's, let's take them back for testing to see if we can find the murderer." β
The police officers present heard Zhou Zhang's analysis, but they were shocked by the woman's death, but they didn't say anything.
Although others didn't know, Wu Nuannuan had been with Liu Lang for the longest time after all, and she also knew some things about the Dark Witch Sect and the Daomen.
This matter is obviously not as simple as an ordinary homicide.
Looking at the dead centipedes in the hands of the corpse, as well as the poisonous insects in the jar, Wu Nuannuan had vaguely guessed that this might have something to do with the witch cult.
Coupled with the clean and neat sword marks, the murderer is most likely a Taoist priest.
Although the witchcraft is not recognized, the Daomen is protected, and if there is no strong evidence to arrest people, it will definitely cause public anger.
Wu Nuannuan didn't have anything, stared at the corpse for a while, but stood up and said in a deep voice: "Let's take a closer look and see if we can find more clues." β
Shang Hua's eyebrows, who had been silent all the time, flashed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move slightly when he looked at the corpse's death.
Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, Shang Huamei bent down and put the dead centipede in the corpse's hand into his pocket.
After another inspection of the site, there were no new discoveries, and everyone called it a day and went back.
After returning to the Criminal Police Brigade, Wu Nuannuan didn't even come to look for Feng for a week, and directly took out his mobile phone to call Liu Lang.
The phone cannot be reached, and the message cannot be connected.
Wu Nuannuan frowned, "Where did this guy run away at a critical time?" β
Putting away the phone, Wu Nuannuan didn't dare to wait any longer, and hurriedly ran to Feng Zhouzhou's office, and said as soon as he entered the door: "Team Feng, I'm afraid I'm in trouble." β
Feng Zhouzhou was sitting behind his desk, and there was a person sitting opposite Feng Zhouzhou.
That person was none other than Sissy Twilight.
As soon as Wu Nuannuan saw someone, she immediately closed her mouth and said humbly: "I'm sorry, Team Feng, I'll come in later." β
Feng Zhou Yi waved his hand: "Nuan Nuan, it's okay, if there is anything, you will be straight." β
Wu Nuannuan glanced at Tiandui.
Feng Zhouzhou smiled slightly, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, the real person is here to help us, you will be fine if you have something to say." β
Wu Nuannuan hesitated slightly, pursed her lips twice, and said, "Team Feng, we went to investigate a homicide case just now, and I suspect it may be related to Taoism." β
"What? Taoist? β
Feng Zhou stood up suddenly, and when he saw that Twilight was also looking at him, he immediately remembered that Twilight was once a Taoist priest, and knew that it was definitely not suitable in front of him, so he quickly smiled awkwardly.
"Nuan Nuan, this matter will come back again, I have something to discuss with the real person of Twilight."
Wu Nuannuan understood what Feng Zhouzhou meant, nodded lightly, turned around and left.
As soon as the door closed, Tiandui Zhenren took out a cigarette, and Shang, who didn't seem to take what he had just done to heart at all, said with a smile: "Team Feng, I disappeared for a while last time because of something, let's talk about catching goblins." β
The goblin incident in the twilight is exactly what the fox demon sucks people's souls.
Although Feng Zhouzhou was not sure, there had been no similar cases during this time, and the mandarin duck bath opened by Ma Shuai had also been sealed, guessing that the goblins might have left, he smiled and said: "Hehe, Tiandui Zhenren, those goblins, I'm afraid someone has already cleaned them up." β