Chapter 156 I Got It! Baihan Club
Chapter 156 I Got It! Baihan Club
At present, there are two people involved in the case, one is a crazy woman, and the other is a dead person who was skinned alive.
Through the search, the police identified the other party in a short time.
A pair of sisters!
The deceased is the younger sister Lin Miao, and the crazy woman is the older sister Lin Miao.
After visiting the surrounding neighbors, they said.
"Bitch, this is a total bitch!"
"Damn it, this little bastard is flirting all the time, getting into bed with men every day, having a rotten crotch, a bitch among bitches!"
The slightly bloated lady showed sarcasm on her face.
She was not stingy with her malice.
"what do you mean"
Zhang Liang frowned and asked.
"Is this person...someone involved in the flesh trade?"
"What kind of flesh trade is this? You put it so elegantly."
"She's a whore!"
The old lady seemed to have phlegm stuck in her throat, but her muddy voice could not hide the resentment in it.
"She is a whore, a stinking whore. Her whole family is in trouble all day long."
"Stop, stop, stop."
Zhao Gang, leader of the special task force of the Special Bureau No. 5, felt a little headache.
They are here to investigate the case and find clues, not to listen to the other party's scolding.
"Let's talk about the main point. What is the other person's social circle and whether he has had any conflicts with the people around him?"
Zhao Gang opened his mouth to ask.
Hearing this, the other party's face darkened and she wanted to speak again, but Xu Hao didn't give her a chance.
"Wait, thank you for your cooperation. Now please cooperate with the police for a short time."
Xu Hao looked at the uncle who had been standing behind the old lady.
Hearing this, the other party was a little embarrassed and was about to turn around and leave when he was brought in by the police.
The old lady had a serious expression on her face and wanted to stand aside to watch, but was taken away by Zhao Gang.
"What's your relationship with her?"
Zhang Liang raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him.
The other person looked to be around fifty years old, thin and with dark skin. He was not old but not young either.
"That's my wife." The old man smiled awkwardly.
Obviously, he also has a headache about his old partner.
but
"What about Lin Miao?"
Xu Hao suddenly asked, looking at the other person silently.
"Xiao Lin. Xiao Lin, she's fine."
The old man began to stammer and talk about other things.
Suddenly a voice was heard from a distance. When everyone looked, they saw that it was the old lady who was glaring at the old man hysterically and cursing something.
"Bullshit, you bastard!"
"This old guy is so fucking wicked, this old thing is just a damn thing, fuck it, damn it."
Down-to-earth curses rang out, one after another.
"Zhao Gang." Zhang Liang shouted helplessly.
Zhao Gang covered his face and had someone take him home to comfort him.
Xu Hao looked at the uncle and aunt's attitude, and it was obvious what the other party had done.
"I urge you to tell the truth."
The old man fell silent.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said with an awkward smile:
"That kind of relationship"
"What kind of relationship?"
"Just that kind, just that kind."
The old man wanted to say something, but the next second...
"boom!"
A pot lid fell from the sky, heading straight for the old man's head, brushed past him, and hit the ground, twisting in pieces.
Everyone was stunned and looked up.
However, the old lady who was brought back into the house was standing on the bungalow, her face full of anger, her eyes seemed to be sparking, and she was holding something in her hand and smashing it down.
When did she go up there!?
Zhao Gang was stunned and immediately led people to pull the man down.
"Alas," the old man sighed.
"Go on." Xu Hao had a blank expression on his face, as if nothing had happened.
"I only met her twice, and I went there to take care of her business."
The old man lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.
"You are almost sixty, right?!"
Zhang Liang's eyes twitched, and he looked him up and down, "Based on your age, you're almost Lin Miao's grandfather!"
"You are at least thirty years older than her. She was just born when you were thirty!"
The old man didn't answer and lowered his head.
"Don't talk nonsense. Does Lin Miao have any enemies based on his personality and life experience?"
Xu Hao asked again.
The old man recalled for a while, then shook his head and said:
"No, Xiao Miao is the type who doesn't cause trouble, but isn't afraid of trouble."
"I'm usually very friendly to others, but in this line of work, I sell myself out of pressure."
"Her sister is actually only four years younger than her."
The old man couldn't help but say something good for the other party.
Xu Hao ignored the other party's thoughts. He raised his head, glanced around, and said:
"Does she usually sell here?"
"No, it's in a club called the Baihan Club." The old man said a few words.
Xu Hao paused, then waved his hand, signaling the other party to leave.
The old man sighed, turned around and looked at the open door of his house.
He showed an expression of hesitation for a long time on his face, then he gritted his teeth and walked in.
After a while, there were waves of hysterical curses and vulgar language, as well as the sound of pots and pans.
Zhao Gang and others came out.
"Boss, does this count as a work-related injury?"
Zhao Gang pointed at the scratches on his face and asked helplessly.
"Calculate."
Zhang Liang responded casually and then looked at Xu Hao.
"How to say?"
Xu Hao said, "The relationship is not thorough enough. This old man has met Lin Miao before, but they don't have a deep friendship. He can only be regarded as a familiar stranger."
There are no more clues at home, and only three pieces of useful information can be inferred from the scene.
First, Lin Miao knew the murderer, or knew the murderer's address. In this way, the other party would not have any scars on himself and would be able to find Lin Miao's skin at the murder scene.
Second, the murderer’s target was indeed human skin, and the other party came to the scene to search for things.
3. The breath of the murderer himself!
All three pieces of information are very important, especially the second one, which can directly lock the other party!
There was not much air movement in the house. After about two days of settling, the smell was faint but still detectable.
The police dog knows but cannot speak, but.
Xu Hao is much more useful than a police dog.
The scent of the King Butterfly allows him to arrest the opponent immediately as long as he appears nearby!
"Second, we don't know why the murderer needs human skin."
"but."
There was a gleam in Xu Hao's eyes.
"The first one is something to think about."
"First of all, if you take away the Internet factor, then the murderer who killed a person is often easy to find."
Why was it so easy to investigate cases in the modern world in the previous life?
Because the information on the Internet can be seen at a glance!
As long as it is confirmed that the case has nothing to do with the Internet and then confirmed to be a murder case, it will be easy to investigate.
After all, there are only a few people a person can contact. The police can just use their authority to search the time and place, or check the location of the mobile phone.
Then the true form will be revealed!
In other words, the murderer is often hiding in the social circle!
What often limits one’s social circle?
Money? Or conversation?
Wrong, it’s identity!
A street cleaner cannot fit into the socialite circle.
The civil engineer who is covered in dust has nothing to do with the hair transplant group of programmers.
In this case, the murderer and Lin Miao at least knew each other's existence, and based on Lin Miao's identity, it is easy to guess that
Who are the people she can meet?
Students meet students, cleaners meet cleaners, and prostitutes meet.
You will encounter prostitutes.
"The murderer's target is Lin Miao, and his identity may be related to Lin Miao, but the current information of the case shows that Lin Miao knows more."
"And in Lin Miao's social circle, there are only three types of people he meets."
“Peers, guests, and passers-by.”
"Both parties know some information. If we rule out the possibility of a passerby, the murderer can only be hiding in one of the remaining two."
Xu Hao said slowly.
This was the reason why he approached that old man.
Of course, there are also some mentally ill cases, such as lunatics who kill people for no apparent reason.
But the probability is very small, so for the time being, we will not consider these options as reconnaissance directions.
"so now."
Li Jianye paused, thought for a moment, and raised his brows.
"Go to Baihan Club!"
Xu Hao spoke.
"Go and see"
"A fellow prostitute."
The word "prostitute" is not unfamiliar, but not many people can clearly explain its origin.
This originated from the ancient "prostitute", which originally referred to beautiful actors and actresses, that is, dancers.
But, beauty often comes with sex, plus their customers have the power to dominate.
Gradually, the word "prostitute" came into being, and then it became the current prostitute.
Well, during this period, some more elegant-looking words such as "Oiran" did appear.
But it does not prevent these people from selling their bodies.
"There is also the green hat, which originated from the early days when someone in the family sold their body and the government required them to wear a green headscarf."
“As soon as the green bandana came out, everyone knew he had it for sale at home.”
"Now, it has gradually evolved into the so-called green hat."
At night, eleven o'clock.
The sky was dark, and the road was covered with white snow. The cold wind mixed with snowflakes turned into blades and scraped people's faces.
The world fell into darkness.
Several golden rays of light shone through the window, appearing very clear.
In front of the Baihan Club, Xu Hao stood at the door, looking at the magnificent building in front of him, and said something casually.
This is the Baihan Club, a not-so-famous high-end club in the capital.
Even at night, the place is brightly lit, emitting a dazzling light.
"Officer, is there some misunderstanding?"
When the club's manager got the news, he hurried out and asked Xu Hao who had entered the hall.
"Stop talking nonsense. Does Lin Miao work here?"
Zhao Gang's face turned cold and he took out his ID and slammed it in the other person's face.
The document flashed by, leaving no chance for the other party to see it clearly, but the manager did not neglect it.
The manager glanced at the blue-clad policemen who were scattered throughout the club and swallowed.
Are you kidding? A first-class police inspector is only good enough to run errands for you.
It doesn’t matter if I can’t see the ID clearly. I can’t afford to offend them anyway.
"She is here, but she hasn't come in the past two days and she didn't answer the phone." said the manager.
"Why don't you call the police?" Li Jianye suddenly asked.
The manager smiled awkwardly and did not answer.
He knows exactly what the operators of this club are doing.
How can a criminal take the initiative to file a report?!
"Call all your ladies here, whether they have customers now or not."
Zhang Liang was not going to waste time with the other party, so he just waved his hand and sat on the sofa in the hall.
The manager cursed inwardly, while at the same time wondering where these people came from.
"Good good."
He agreed and then walked backstage.
After a while, tall girls with bright makeup were brought to Xu Hao and others by the manager.
These people wore high heels or black stockings, sprayed perfume on their bodies, and their clothes were slightly revealing.
"get out."
Xu Hao waved his hand, signaling the manager to leave.
The manager wanted to say something, but seeing the countless figures around him and the blue and red police lights outside, he walked outside awkwardly.
At this time, the only people left in the hall were the hostesses and the police.
"Who is the madam?"
Xu Hao took a quick look and spoke bluntly.
Everyone became nervous and cursed in their minds why the crackdown on pornography had to make such a big fuss.
"No one admits it?"
"Forget it, Lin Miao knows them all."
Xu Hao was too lazy to pursue the other party and went straight to the point.
Hearing the name Lin Miao, the person in front of him nodded.
"When did she come?"
"It's been several years. She is one of the older members of the club."
Someone whispered.
"Few people work in this field for two or three years, but she has been doing it for four or five years."
Someone else spoke.
Four or five years ago?
Li Jianye was stunned.
"Tell me about Lin Miao. Her personality, hobbies, and what she does on a daily basis." Xu Hao spoke slowly.
The people around him paused, and felt relieved when they saw that no one was asking whether they had sold it.
One of them showed disdain on his face and began to say:
"She? She's just a bitch, pretending to be noble."
"You're already in this line of work, but you still pretend to be reserved, and even spend money to buy clothes for a few dirty and smelly homeless people. This kind of hypocrisy is disgusting."
This woman.
Zhao Gang and others paused and turned to look.
But I saw a woman with heavy makeup speaking in a sarcastic tone.
The other party is not afraid of the police, or is too lazy to pay attention to the police. After all, if he is caught, he will just be imprisoned for a few days.
Even their boss will pay a fine to get the person out.
She was very familiar with the process and was not afraid of the police at all, so she spoke more boldly.
"Tell me in detail." Zhang Liang narrowed his eyes.
"There's nothing much to say. She's just a white lotus, pretending to be a hypocrite, but those stinky men just fall for it."
The woman said dissatisfiedly.
Hearing this, the other women were startled and quickly signaled her to shut up, then walked up to the police.
"She and Sister Lin don't get along very well."
"The reason is that Sister Lin is more popular than her."
A woman said cautiously, glancing at the heavily made-up woman and whispered.
"Okay, then you tell me." Xu Huo continued to ask without any emotion.
"Sister Lin likes it. She doesn't like anything."
"Although I have a lot of clothes, they are just street stall goods. I have never bought much jewelry or bags, and I only buy cosmetics sparingly."
"She seems to have taken private jobs, or brought clients home, but I don't know if there is any conflict with private jobs."
"I only know that the biggest conflict was when a customer didn't pay, but it was never resolved and didn't cause a big fuss."
This woman didn't have much prejudice against Lin Miao, so Xu Hao didn't urge her.
"What about personality?" Xu Hao asked again.
The woman hesitated for a while and said, "Very good, very optimistic, and very gentle to others."
"What does she do on a daily basis? Who does she come into contact with?"
"Go to work, get off work, and accompany guests."
The woman thought for a moment and added:
"She has a younger sister, and besides her there are a few street kids."
"Wanderer?"
Xu Hao paused and narrowed his eyes. "What's the matter with the stray kid?"
"It's nothing. The club has a lot of traffic, so they gathered around. When the guests are drunk and leave, they tend to give some money in a fit of anger."
The woman said truthfully.
"But they are rarely willing to pay. They are very dirty and usually sober up when they smell the stench."
"Sister Lin will give us something to eat and buy us some clothes."
A street kid?
Xu Hao thought for a moment and asked the last question.
"Okay, last question."
"Sister Lin Miao, how did you know of her existence?"
"Sister Lin said she has a younger sister, and that her younger sister has also been to the club. This is what someone who quit before told me."
The woman said honestly:
“About two or three years ago.”
"Her sister seems to be quite young. Sister Lin said that she is a good student. She couldn't leave her at home when she was young, so she found someone she trusted to watch her do her homework in the backstage of the club."
At that time, Lin Miao was four years younger than Lin Miao.
Xu Hao thought for a long time, then stood up.
"Okay, please."
Xu Hao walked out.
A group of women behind him suddenly became agitated, and after watching the police leave, they began to whisper.
As soon as he went out, the manager appeared in front of him. Xu Hao ignored him and let him go in by himself.
There were more than a dozen police cars parked outside, flashing blue and red lights. "Bang!"
Xu Hao opened the door of the police car, and a warm current filled his body, dispelling the coldness outside.
He brushed the snow off his body and got into the car.
"Snapped!"
The door is closed.
"Around the 21st, 22nd, and 23rd, have you got all the information about Lin Miao's drinking companions?"
Xu Hao looked at Zhao Gang behind him.
Zhao Gang nodded, "There are quite a lot of people accompanying us, but after screening according to the target, there are only a few left."
"We have targeted three male customers on the evening of the 20th."
"On the 20th, the club received three men, but no one received them because they had a strange smell. In the end, Lin Miao and the other two were responsible."
"Based on what he said later, Lin Miao should have taken on some private work, and the target of the private work was them. Well, he only received one."
Clubs generally take on private work.
That is the service of taking a taxi to the hotel after going out, which is considered a private job.
There is a high probability of accidents happening during the period, but since it has nothing to do with the club, people usually just let it go.
"Have you found the information of those three people?"
Xu Hao asked.
"No, there is no clear login information for the club."
Zhao Gang said regretfully.
From the current perspective, the other party is the most suspicious.
why?
odor!
In this case, there is a piece of information that is both good news and bad news.
That is, the skin of the deceased Lin Miao was peeled off very intact!
what does this mean?
It means absolute proficiency!
The murderer must have practiced before he could skin a person alive in a short period of time.
This means that Lin Miao was not the first victim, and there were other victims before her death.
This is bad news, but the good news is.
When there are too many dead people, their bodies will be contaminated with a kind of "pheromone" that emits an inexplicable smell!
It can be said to be the smell of blood, or it can be said to be a foul smell, or even the so-called "murderous aura" or "evil aura".
"Find those kids."
Xu Hao took a deep breath and continued:
"They might know something."
Zhang Liang looked at Zhao Gang and said, "Go ahead and do it."
Zhao Gang sighed, wrapped his clothes, opened the car door, and walked into the wind and snow.
There is much less snow tonight.
It's even smaller than drizzle, but it can't handle the low temperature and it feels like pebbles blowing on your face.
It's not hard to find a few homeless people.
During this period, the city has made arrangements for the homeless according to the rules.
However, the number of homeless people is not fixed, but will slowly appear over time.
Even if one group is arranged, a second group of homeless people will appear soon.
"Any guesses?"
Li Jianye asked boredly in the back row.
"guess?"
"Somewhat, the murderer may be working in a place where the environment is not very good,"
"It was also because of this environment that he was directly infected with a very stuffy and foul smell. Even after two days of settling, people can still smell it."
Xu Hao said casually.
There are guesses, but they are not very useful. The current information is very scattered and lacks an important piece of information to integrate it.
"And Lin Miao took a private job for money during a certain period of time."
"After that, some events occurred, which led to the other party targeting my younger sister Lin Miao."
Zhang Liang said thoughtfully.
"why?"
"Why did you kill Lin Miao?"
"Who knows? Even the murderer's identity hasn't been confirmed yet."
Xu Hao shook his head.
Human skin doesn't have many uses. From a normal person's perspective, it's just a piece of meat, and at most it can be used for skin transplantation.
But, if in the eyes of a madman.
The human skin can be of great use.
"Have you checked all the nearby hospitals?"
Xu Hao suddenly asked again.
"I checked everything as you instructed, but there's no news."
Zhang Liang sighed.
"The management of hospitals and doctors in the capital is very strict, which is completely different from the hospitals in small villages."
"There is no such thing as drugs being lost and not registered. Even if it is just a bottle, you have to connect it in person."
"Currently, the personnel from the Special Fifth Bureau have investigated all hospitals within a 20-kilometer radius of the deceased, but have come up with no clues."
Why check the hospital?
Two aspects.
1. The murderer’s accuracy and proficiency in skinning!
The profession of doctor is a perfect fit.
They can be angels who save lives, or they can be demons who cut into human bodies with great precision!
Second, anesthetic!
When Xu Hao saw the word "skinned alive" in the forensic report, he immediately noticed it.
why?
Because the human skin was too intact, the skin was peeled off from the center of the back, but there was no scene of the skin being broken in the center.
In the case of skinning alive, there is nothing more than consciousness and unconsciousness.
This situation cannot be achieved under conscious conditions, even if the deceased Lin Miao cooperated with the other party.
The human body has muscle reactions and biological consciousness.
Just like the knee-jerk reflex, it will hurt when a knife cuts you. Once it hurts, you will subconsciously twitch, and once you twitch, it is impossible to make no mistakes during the skinning process.
Consciousness cannot be suppressed, and this cannot be done as long as consciousness is clear.
Painters can create wonderful and extraordinary masterpieces on their drawing boards.
But it is impossible to draw on the bumpy back of a horse.
So, the only option left is coma.
"The prerequisite for coma is physical coma, not mental coma. Otherwise, the 'knee jerk reflex' will still exist."
"But, it involves drugs that cause physical coma."
Xu Hao fell into deep thought.
The other party must have used drugs!
This is a 100% probability, otherwise there is no difference between being unconscious and being conscious.
You should know that biological consciousness takes precedence over subjective consciousness, and being unconscious or awake does not affect the reflex of a hammer hitting your knee.
Only anesthetic!
Anesthesia that acts on muscles and body!
"These drugs are strictly controlled."
"You should also know the degree of control of some drugs. If you have less, it will definitely be discovered."
Zhang Liang opened his mouth and explained again.
"Unless the other party uses the anesthetic in a legal manner, which is impossible to do."
Li Jianye and Xu Huo were silent.
Most people have no idea about the control of anesthetics.
Some people think that anesthetics are at the same level as scalpels, so how can there be any level of control over them?
Very high!
It’s scary high!
Not to mention, once the knowledge of anesthetics gets out, it will lead to countless heinous crimes.
Just one of its most shocking features will make this clear.
Some anesthetics can
Addictive.
That’s right, it’s addictive!
When it comes to addiction, there is little to say to understand the seriousness of the problem.
Very common drugs, such as painkillers, are addictive.
There are not many people in the East Country, but in the West Country, a considerable number of Bald Eagles are addicted to painkillers. In the past 15 years alone, the number of people on the surface reached two million!
In the East, if you buy a large amount of painkillers at one time.
There is a chance that someone will come to your home for tea and give you a physical examination at the same time.
This is not a joke.
Addiction management in the East
All kidding aside, no one in the entire world is stricter than this.
"So, there is no way that the other party can take the drugs away from the authorities."
Zhang Liang paused, then added:
"Unless, he is a chemical worker himself."
"The other party will take the initiative to produce it, or use it on the deceased under some formal name."
"But if it's a formal name, it will be more difficult to check."
Why can't I find the official one?
Because it’s formal!
How can we check the legal use of the data? There are hundreds of thousands of legal use records in the archives.
As for chemical industry, it can be directly excluded.
Why is this again?
Anything related to chemicals generally has a pungent smell. Long-term close contact will inevitably cause you to be infected with the medicinal smell, and it will last for a long time.
A common smell is the smell of disinfectant when you are around a doctor.
But there was not even a trace of smell left at the scene.
"Inexplicable stench, exquisite skinning techniques, and legal use of anesthetics"
Xu Hao murmured.
"Prostitute, student"
In a trance, the three of them fell into deep thought.
But not long after, a voice sounded.
"Boss, we caught these kids!"
A voice came from the intercom on Zhang Liang's waist. It was Zhao Gang.
The three of them were stunned, then they all opened the car door and got out.
"boom!"
As soon as they got off the car, they saw Zhao Gang walking towards them in the distance, cursing.
There were some marks on Zhao Gang's knees and his shirt was a little wet, with obvious signs of having fallen.
"Boss, is this considered a work-related injury?!"
Zhao Gang rolled up his pants and pointed at the bruises and scratches on his face and asked.
Zhang Liang nodded, "Okay."
Li Jianye on the side couldn't help but look at them.
He always felt that the Special Five Bureau was very abstract.
Zhang Liang, who is extremely petty, asks Zhao Gang every day if he is injured at work.
It seems that if you are not sick, you will be embarrassed to enter the special fifth bureau.
Or does it mean that only those who are sick can be leaders?
But he didn't think much about it. He collected his thoughts and looked at the people around Zhao Gang.
These are a few kids who are being carried by some people from the Special Fifth Bureau. They are struggling in the air, moving their legs around.
The clothes he was wearing were not shabby, but rather quite new.
"These kids were nearby, watching the police from a distance. I thought they were someone else's kids."
"But there was a slight smell on him, and I confirmed it when I walked over and took a look."
"I guess they thought that when we came here to crack down on prostitution, we would find Lin Miao, so they were keeping an eye on us."
When Zhao Gang heard that it was considered an industrial injury, he talked happily about these children.
The child's clothes were not dirty, but his face and hands were filthy, and he looked like a homeless child.
It was easy to get the money, as the other party kept gathering around the police.
"Let me go, let me go! If you do this to me again, I will be rude to you!"
Several children kept fiddling with their calves, looking very angry.
"Oh, how can you be so rude?"
Zhao Gang flicked the little kid's head cheerfully.
The other party suddenly became even angrier and kicked him in the hand.
Zhao Gang raised his head and looked towards Zhang Liang.
Zhang Liang said helplessly: "It's considered a work injury."
Zhao Gang nodded with satisfaction.
"Do you know Lin?" Li Jianye wanted to ask more, but Xu Hao interrupted him.
"Lin Miao is in our hands now. If we want to keep her from getting hurt, you'd better tell the truth about whatever we ask next."
Xu Hao spoke coldly, his eyes fixed on the child, who immediately stopped moving.
But then he thought of something and nodded vigorously.
"Then you have to let us go first." said the waif.
Zhao Gang loosened his grip and put it down.
The little kid took the opportunity to step on the other person.
Zhao Gang glanced at Zhang Liang and calculated his work injury compensation in his heart.
"it is good!"
"On the 21st. Just four days ago, when Lin Miao got off work, he came out with a man who had a strange smell. Has anyone of you encountered this before?"
The little kids thought about it and then said:
"I remember it. It was fat."
"What does it look like?" Xu Hao asked.
"It's about this high." The homeless boy gestured with his hands, and the people around him fell silent.
"What about your appearance?"
"It's a boy, a fat one." The street kid thought for a moment and said again.
"What type of body odor is that?"
"Ah? Are there different types of smells?" the homeless child was confused.
"You guys." Now, Zhang Liang didn't know what to ask.
Not knowing the answers to any questions is no different from not answering at all.
until
"last question."
Xu Hao suddenly asked.
He pointed at the indigo smear on one of the boys' body.
"Where did you get this from?"
"I got it from that fat man."
the child asked timidly.
Zhang Liang also looked at Xu Hao in confusion.
It's normal to get dye on it.
The fact that the other person exuded a foul odor showed in itself that he couldn't be clean.
"This dye"
Xu Hao squatted down, frowned, looked at the white clothes stained with indigo dye, and thought for a moment.
He took off his clothes and motioned for the other person to do the same.
After taking it off, Xu Hao, who was only wearing a slim plush sweater, felt cold instantly, but he still covered the other person with the clothes, even though the clothes were stained with stains on the ground.
He held the other person's clothes and remained silent for a while.
Then, he picked up a handful of snow, covered it on the surface, and after it melted into water, he kept rubbing it.
"It can't be washed off?" Li Jianye asked in confusion.
That's right, even with all the rough and vigorous rubbing, the dye didn't change at all.
Xu Hao moved closer and sniffed.
【The sniff of the king butterfly! 】
A very faint smell of ink emerged.
这 是
What dye!?
"Let me try."
Zhang Liang took it and asked the club for some warm water to wash.
But the result is still the same, the dye cannot be wiped off at all, it looks the same as before!
"This is from the other person."
Having said that, Xu Huo paused.
The next second, an electric current seemed to appear in his mind, shocking his entire body. His pupils dilated instantly, then shrank in an instant.
"and many more."
"Inexplicable stench, exquisite skinning techniques, and legal use of anesthetics"
In a trance, Xu Hao paused, and several guesses gradually emerged in his mind.
“The dye that can’t be washed out.”
"I see!"
"I know where these grandsons are!"
He knew that the information was confusing, but after the appearance of the dye, it was completely connected to one place.
There, there is a very special dye.
Once it gets on your skin, you won't be able to rub it off even with a steel wool.
The best way is to wait for the body to metabolize it and see the dye metabolized after thirty days!
And this place
The people around him paused, and then they were shocked.
Place is environment, environment is identity.
And identity.
It is the key to solving the case!
Why did the other party skin a young girl alive and take off her delicate skin with his own hands?
Zhang Liang and others don't know the answer to this question.
But, if you know the other party's information.
That will give you the answer to your question!
Time: December 25th, 11:50 p.m.
There are still six days left until the Chinese New Year.
In front of Baihan Club.
Everyone, in the snow, looked at Xu Hao, their lips moving.
A voice then rang out.
"other side."
"Where on earth is it!?"
(End of this chapter)