Chu Xingyun sent away the lover in his dream, stood at the entrance of the community, lit a cigarette and took a sip, hoping that nicotine would wash away his sleepiness for days.

The one who came to pick him up was a police car with no police lights. The young man driving the car was thick-eyed and big-eyed and fair-skinned. He was wearing a casual outfit and poked his head out of the car window and waved to him: "Captain."

Chu Xingyun walked to the driver's door and hooked his finger like a cat: "I'll open it."

The young man got out of the car and trotted around the front of the car and sat in the passenger seat, tightened his seat belt and grabbed the armrest of the roof with both hands.

Chu Xingyun adjusted his seat and glanced at him, biting his cigarette mouth and smiling a little evilly: "What are you doing? Are you afraid of being thrown out?"

Yang Kaitai grabbed the handrail to death and said straightforwardly: "I almost got dumped when I got in your car last time...hey!"

Like an arrow jumping out, the police car suddenly jumped forward and then turned around the intersection like a 90-degree bend, and he couldn't even find the exhaust gas.

The police car drove the F1 race car on the road like a Mitsubishi, with the spirit of going straight to Akime Mountain to win the Akime Mountain Race God. In less than 30 minutes, they arrived at the ribbon-cutting site of the "Shanshui New City" in the suburbs of the west city. Their arrival did not attract attention. First, because there were too many vehicles on the scene, the media cars and the current police car that came to maintain order made the road blocked and the other was because the order on the scene was quite chaotic.

After stopping off-road, Chu Xingyun got off the car with a refreshing face without changing his expression. He was still holding half a cigarette in his hand and threw the key to Yang Kaitai, who was holding the front of the car with a waxy face.

A yellow cordon was drawn in front of the rostrum, and a group of police officers blocked the cordon to maintain order, blocking the reporter and camera carrying long guns and short cannons outside the cordon.

As soon as Chu Xingyun showed up, the already riotous reporter group became even more riots because a reporter recognized him and shouted, "The people from the Criminal Investigation Team of the Municipal Bureau are here!" One after another, a group of cameras and microphones were aimed at him in an instant.

"Can you confirm the identities of these two deceased people now?"

"How long have the two bodies been dead? Why was there no investigation at that time?"

"Will the Shanshui New City project be delayed?"

"Say something, officer, we need to know the truth!"

Chu Xingyun stopped in the center of the spotlight, nor did he leave. He pressed his eyebrows and said impatiently: "The truth? The truth is that I was blocked by you so hard that I couldn't see the body yet!"

As he spoke, he keenly noticed a gaze passing through the crowd and stared at him from the moment he showed up, and he stuck tightly on his face like two barbed hooks. He looked at the master of his gaze, and He Cheng was sitting in the SUV without the car door closed, folding his long legs, hooking one side of his lips as if he was smiling, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face were cold and bright.

Chu Xingyun was stared at him for no reason, and he looked back at him at a glance. He rushed into the yellow cordon under the police's trail. Unexpectedly, a male reporter was very brave and took advantage of the loophole to follow him into the blocked scene. Then he went straight to He Cheng's SUV, raised his microphone and pointed it at He Cheng, and said, "Mr. He, what will the He family do about this matter? Cooperate with the police to investigate the case to prevent political achievements and project from being delayed, and prevent the case from fermenting!"

This question was really sharp and bold, and asked the voices of the reporters present. Not to mention that He Cheng, who was pushed to the forefront of the storm, would become a big news, even Chu Xingyun smelled the trap with bad intentions.

Chu Xingyun frowned suddenly, walked towards the SUV, and shouted sternly, "Which company? Get out quickly!"

He Cheng maintained his usual demeanor and calmness, pressing his eyes slightly to look at the reporter who was interviewing him, and the amber eyes behind the lens became even colder.

Chu Xingyun stepped forward a few steps and blocked the SUV door, raised his hand to call a few police officers and asked the reporter out of the cordon.

"Didn't you come back after the New Year in Hanjiang?"

It was as cool as a cold wind in the base of his neck. Chu Xingyun jumped forward like a slap by a ghost. He shrank his neck and looked back and saw that He Cheng was standing behind him at some point.

He Cheng stood there in a daze, a dark blue suit and a black shirt. He was majestic and slender, with wide shoulders and thin waist. He wore an elegant pair of gold-rimmed glasses and his hair was meticulous and neat. He stood with Chu Xingyun a few centimeters higher than him. His beauty and masculine temperament were perfectly neutral on him, and his image was very elegant and noble. He was a male vixen who could kill a female creature within a radius of ten miles. Every time Chu Xingyun saw him, he felt that his business was a waste of talent. He should walk on the catwalk or take photos for women and men who love male sex in the world. In this way, he would make a fortune, and maybe kill Jobs and Jack Ma, and rank first in Forbes.

As he got closer, he smelled a very cold and cool male wood fragrance on He Cheng's body. Even though he was a man and a straight man, he couldn't help but feel impatient for a moment. He thought that this person was no longer satisfied and stopped at the vixen. In recent years, as he grew older, He Cheng became more and more evil, and the potential of the seductive male vixen on his body became more and more obvious and uncontrollable.

The demon He Cheng shook his fox tail, and his long and narrow pair of phoenix eyes swept Chu Xingyun up and down. His thin lips, which were very light, slanted slightly, and he smiled very meanly: "You police officers are so powerful that they can return from Hanjiang to Yinjiang in half an hour. Is it possible for you to travel around the world for eighty days?"

Chu Xingyun had no time to quarrel with him, and responded unconsciously: "Yes, it's okay to come from the Han River in half an hour, not to mention traveling from the Atlantic Ocean. Then who, Assistant Xiao, take him away, don't let him talk nonsense in front of reporters these two days."

Xiao Shu: "Captain Chu, you are joking."

Chu Xingyun waved his hand and led Yang Kaitai past him, and suddenly he was grabbed by He Cheng again.

He Cheng's move was not light or heavy, and he grabbed his arm and hugged it like a ring of diamonds. Chu Xingyun sucked his teeth and took a breath of air conditioning and looked back at him impatiently: "What's wrong?"

“You have a perfume smell.”

Chu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that his clothes were worn by his classmate party last night, and he had been with Yang Shu all the time, perhaps with the smell of perfume on her body. But he not only had the fragrance of water, but also the smell of tobacco and alcohol on his body. It was hard for He Cheng's dog nose to find out the perfume on his body so vividly, but what's the matter with this monster?

In order not to induce war, Chu Xingyun looked into his eyes and said, "Your."

After saying that, he broke away from his hand and walked forward. He Cheng was silent for a moment, and then added a cold sentence behind him: "That's women's perfume."

Chu Xingyun paused and then ran away.

Several cordons were pulled outside the pit where the corpse was found. At this time, the corpse had been carried out, and police and forensic doctors stood around. The dry and rotten smell of rotten corpses buried underground surging in the morning sun, like a soul that had not yet been dissipated in the corpse.

A man in plain clothes and wearing a pair of black-edged glasses stood beside the corpse and looked at the chest of the corpse covered with insects and ants. Even after smelling the corpse for so many years, he was still not used to the stench of rotting human flesh. This smell is very special. Unlike the stench of corpses of cats and dogs, the scent of the decay of the human body is even thicker and less likely to evaporate. If you get closer, you will feel suffocating when you are covered by a dirty quilt.

"Have all the internal organs been dug out?"

Fu Yi asked.

The forensic doctor replied: "Yes, the abdominal cavity is empty."

Fu Yi looked at another corpse: "Where is this female corpse?"

"Same, all the internal organs were dug out."

Fu Yi nodded and remained silent.

"Fu Team, the internal organs are found"

A policeman walked up to him with a rotten wooden box, put the box on the ground and opened it. A thicker and pungent stench came out. A pile of internal organs that could not be seen clearly were neatly placed in the half-meter-long box. Maggots were running around, and the corpse water was sticky. Several inexperienced police officers covered their stomachs and started to retching on the spot.

A hint of compassion appeared on Fu Yi's gentle and elegant face, and he sighed and said, "Take it back for testing."

"etc."

Chu Xingyun made a statement to stop the police officer who wanted to close the box and trotted over and squatted beside the wooden box. He took a white glove from the forensic doctor and put it on his hand. He turned it open with his hands without changing his face and almost turned into a pile of bloody internal organs.

Fu Yi stood beside him and explained: "Two corpses, one man and one woman, were dug out of their internal organs. It seems that they have died for at least two years, and their identity cannot be confirmed at present."

Chu Xingyun shook off the corpse worms crawling up along his wrist, took off his white gloves and threw them on the ground, stood up and looked at the two mummies lying side by side: "Continue to search, there should be more than one box." He pointed to the wooden box: "Most of them are muscles."

Fu Yi frowned: "You mean, the murderer dissected the body?"

Chu Xingyun nodded, reached into his pants pocket to rub the cigarette case, and smiled and said, "Fortunately, I didn't eat it, otherwise it would be even more troublesome."

Fu Yi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "It's very troublesome now, a typical organized killer."

Chu Xingyun stretched out his arm and pointed around the land planned as the foundation: "I want to turn over this land."

"Why?"

Chu Xingyun looked at him: "It is possible that this is not a murder scene, but a corpse abandonment scene. This killer may also be an organized serial killer."

Fu Yi pondered: "It's possible, but this time the situation is quite special. Before I set off, Director Yang said... Hey, when did you come back?"

After half of the case, Fu Yi remembered this question.

"Last night, please write the report for me, Brother Fu." After saying that, he walked straight to the edge of the pit and directed the police officers digging the soil in the pit.

Yang Kaitai waited for him to leave before coming to Fu Yi, lowered his voice, and said seriously: "I went to pick up the captain this morning and saw him walking out of the community with a beautiful woman, and then the captain took her into a taxi."

Fu Yi raised his eyebrows: "Woman?"

"Um."

Yang Kaitai said with a serious look on his face and said solemnly: "I think that woman should spend the night at his house."

"How do you know?"

"She looks like she has just taken a shower."

Fu Yi raised his eyebrows high and thought the news was really fresh. Chu Xingyun is the number one bachelor in their team. He is good-looking, has a good figure, and is handsome and pleasing to the eye. His background is not small. Although many female colleagues like him, he has always been slow in relationships and is very slow. When he reacted, the girl was showing love to him, and she had already married a wife. It was so dull that it made people itchy. On weekdays, except for Qiao Shishi, there was not even a better female friend, but now he brought one to his house quietly, which was really unexpected.

Hey? No, he didn't go to He Cheng--

Chu Xingyun noticed that he was being stared at again, so he looked back. He saw Fu Yi and Yang Kaitai with special understanding and turned their eyes away from him and gathered together to talk about the case.

"What is the cause of death, Team Fu."

"I don't know yet, I'll know when the appraisal report comes out."

"Oh, then I'll have someone carry the body away."

"Pick away."

Chu Xingyun:...

His ears suddenly itched, and it must be that guy He Cheng scolded him behind his back again.

On this side, Yang Kaitai was preparing to carry the body into the car. Suddenly, there was a lot of movement in front of him. He heard Chu Xingyun say, "Pry it open."

He ran over and saw that he dug out the box again. Chu Xingyun knocked off the small iron lock with a hammer. The moment he unboxed the box, everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

Lying in the box was the corpse of a baby. The baby was curled up in the mother's uterus, with only skin bones left. There were a few slightly larger lung lobes and hearts, as well as a group of internal organs the size of a fist.

Chu Xingyun's face was as deep as water, looking at the corpse baby in the box: "The baby boy is up to six months old. It is inferred that it should have been removed from the womb of the female deceased."

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Fu Yi kept shook his head and sighed: "But he was not buried with his parents, but was placed in a wooden box with organs."
Chapter completed!