MM Racing Chapter 253
Chapter 253
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, comrade police, my husband is mentally ill... He was already fine before, just these days to watch the news stimulated, little brother, he didn't do anything to you, right? I will compensate you for your losses..." A
middle-aged woman rushed over, bowed vigorously to apologize, and produced a certificate of mental illness, where she explained to the police.
The man was taken into the car, and as he walked, he hugged the doctor and said: "Boss, I knew you would come to pick me up..." The man
did not look at the woman the whole time, the woman sighed and said: "A good home, just ruined like this..."
Fan Qiang asked: "What's going on with your husband?" "
Eight years ago, I went out to work, and that day he had a holiday, I asked him to be home with the kids... As a result, he left the child alone at home to play mahjong, and the child was only six years old, fell down the stairs, and died..."
"From that day on, he went crazy... You say, what sins did I make in my last life! "
Not only did the woman suffer the loss of her child, her husband was crazy, she was wearing the clothes of a housekeeping company, and her hands were full of scars.
Su He didn't have much loss, he ate two of the three takeaways, and another one could be taken back to heat up, and there was no compensation.
The woman was about to follow the car of the mental hospital, Su He suddenly thought of something, and stepped forward and asked: "Hello, is there a mountain behind your house?"
The woman looked at Su He suspiciously and replied, "No!"
"Okay, it's okay, let's go!" Su He smiled self-deprecatingly, a psychopath's words, he actually took it seriously.
The car drove a few meters forward and suddenly stopped, and the woman poked her head out of the window and shouted: "There is a mountain behind the previous house, it was sold five years ago..."
"Another serial murder case?"
From Su He's mouth, Fan Qiang extracted a few key words, only killing women, fifteen lives, choking the neck, and instantly thought of a serial murder case.
Back at the Public Security Bureau, Fan Qiang took out a cardboard box from under the cabinet, containing a thick stack of letters, spread it on the table, and said: "Seven years ago, a decomposed, white-boned female corpse was found on a barren mountain, and since then, every six months, the police will receive cases of female corpses in barren mountains, and most of the victims have a common characteristic: their lower bodies are naked, their clothes are neatly arranged, and they had sex before death..."
"Several of the women killed were carrying small umbrellas, and at first we just thought it was a coincidence, maybe these women were open-minded... Later, more and more victims appeared, and we traced the identities of the deceased and found that most of them worked in entertainment and pornographic places.
"That explains why the victims didn't resist and their clothes were neatly stacked... The gangsters should use prostitutes as an excuse to trick these young ladies into killing on the barren mountains, the young ladies generally do not do local business, but many still act alone, and the family does not know where they went, after disappearing, their bosses did not dare to call the police because they were engaged in illegal business..." "
The gangsters hardly leave evidence at the scene, the way to kill is to pinch the neck, and during the seduction of the young lady, they are also very cautious, there are no witnesses and surveillance video... So far, fifteen vicious cases have occurred, and it is still difficult to detect..." Su
He listened to Fan Qiang's brief description of the case, while looking at the letters on the table, in order to solve the case as soon as possible, the police issued a reward order many times to collect clues... Each time, however, nothing was found, and the letters were written by the murderers to mock the incompetence of the police.
The words are ugly, but the words are heartfelt, and even describe the crime process completely, shouting for the police to arrest him.
In the face of repeated provocations, the police have set up a special task force many times, but to no avail, this cunning murderer has made the Public Security Bureau lose face.
Fan Qiang looked at Su He, a little excited, tracking down for seven years, this case was a thorn in his heart, and now there is finally a turnaround.
"Su He, if you have any requirements, please do not hesitate to put it forward, the bureau will fully cooperate with you, the last case happened four months ago, according to the previous law, the murderer's crime cycle is between four and seven months..."
"Most of the victims were new to the scene, unaware of the situation, and a few months is enough time to let your guard down... Since this matter was bumped into by you, the possibility of the murderer committing the crime again has been greatly improved, and we must hurry!
Su He was stunned, he seemed to have seen Zhou Bing's shadow on Fan Qiang's body just now, and he was afraid that Fan Qiang would suddenly say: Big data analysis....
Su He looked at the information, and these barren mountain places appeared in his mind simultaneously, the gangsters were very cautious, the sense of anti-detection was very strong, and they would not commit crimes in the same place, he raised his head and wondered: "Team Fan, will there be a corpse, you haven't found it?" "
The woman in the mouth of that mentally ill man, strangled and buried... In the fifteen cases that have occurred, the murderer did not dig a pit and bury people, but exposed the corpse to the wilderness, which was extremely arrogant.
Fan Qiang got up and said, "Let's go, let's go to the mountain to search..." Su
He didn't move, continued to look at the information, and said without looking back: "Team Fan, I'm not going... I'm going to go to a mental hospital later..."
Su He and Yu Jie came to the psychiatric hospital, at this time the man was chatting with other patients, the doctor showed the man's information, Huang Anfu, 42 years old, water and electricity worker, schizophrenia, during the treatment, there was a return to normal, many times sick were sent in again, old customers.
Huang Anfu is very talkative, sitting in the middle of several patients, as if he is a protagonist, he whispered: "I tell you, we are very rich in finance, you all know the financial center of the United States, Wall Street, that place is every inch of land... At that time, my friend and I rented a stall, and the stall was in the most prosperous area, and we sold Yuzhou
small noodles, peas, chicken miscellaneous, and miscellaneous sauce..." "The business is so good, those white-collar workers on the stock exchange must come to a bowl of small noodles in the morning, and those Americans are far away, so they shout: Boss, come two or two peas... Later, why can't I do business, listen to me tell you, their president retired, opened a store next door to us, sold spicy soup, and began to compete, I, at that time, my mind was not focused on finance, and I planned to compete for the next president..." Su
He really couldn't listen, patted Huang Anfu's shoulder, and said: "President... No, that, big brother, do you still know me?
Huang Anfu glanced back at Su He and said, "Na, just him, the city management in charge of that area of Wall Street, often troubles us..."