Chapter 12: Abandoned Factory

"Please call out this video!" Yin Hui knew the importance of evidence. If it was deleted by mistake at the security booth, it would be more than worth the loss.

The security guard nodded and obediently copied the video to Conan Doyle's glasses.

"This matter can be merged with the three previous cases. We must be careful next. Since the murderer does this, there must be some unspeakable motive." Speaking of this, Conan Doyle glanced at Yin Hui.

Yin Hui smiled bitterly: "Forget it, that's your business, it has nothing to do with me. We are now the department manager, and we just want to live a stable life. Isn't it obvious that the murderer is demonstrating with us? The demonstrations have all reached the doorstep of my house. If I am still stupid and stumble with you, I will probably have even been punished."

"Hmph, you're still a big man, you're timid and afraid of things." After hearing his words, Ouyang Xue couldn't help but feel sarcastic.

"Oh, which police officer is this? Yesterday, a man named Ouyang Xue told me that he would pretend not to know her wherever he asked me to go." Yin Hui said sarcastically.

"You are a man's wife, your whole family is a man's wife!" Ouyang Xue roared.

"Okay, we don't have a common language!" Yin Hui ignored her and just ordered her to follow her: "Everyone has finished watching the fun, so they should do whatever they should go back! Try to complete the turnover early and go to bed after get off work!"

"Haha, the manager is right." Several employees laughed out loud and then parted.

"Tang Yan, Feifei, you two should go back too. Don't let other corpses fly away, otherwise it will be a mess." Yin Hui waved away everyone.

Tang Yan and Shen Feifei looked at each other and went back. They were originally watching the fun, but there was nothing to watch.

"Yin Hun, what's going on with that corpse?" Fatty Ding rushed over while wiping his sweat. Looking at his fat body shaking with his movements, it was just a big deal for him.

"Missing."

"Missing?" Although Fatty Ding had learned about the general situation from Fan Debiao, when this sentence was spoken from Yin Hui, he still felt panic. The funeral home has been open for so long, and it was the first time this happened to be the old virgin bridal chamber! Who would steal a body? Thinking of Fan Debiao's black fellow, Fatty Ding couldn't help but gritted his teeth. It must be this guy who stole it and sold human organs.

"What the hell is going on? Is it because Fan Debiao is playing tricks? I will definitely do it!" Fatty Ding said with a dark face.

"Director, it's better not to interfere in this matter!" After saying that, Yin Hui deliberately glanced in the direction of Conan Doyle: "Since the Public Security Bureau has filed a case, let them handle it! We are just small people. If we encounter some confidential matters and random guidance, we will lose our heads."

Fatty Ding was really scared by Yin Hui. He was very grateful to him for his suggestions: "It's better, brother, I know how to show me the way for my brother, otherwise..."

"Okay, let's do it!" Yin Hui breathed a sigh of relief, at least he settled the fat man. He felt relieved: "Also, I really can't do the position of this manager. It's awkward. Let me be the embalmer!"

"Don't!" Fatty Ding almost cried: "Brother, who else is suitable for being a manager in this funeral home besides you? Besides, you have to take care of me in everything. Brother, I am so fat, it's not easy..."

This is the first time Yin Hui heard that he is fat, but it is not easy.

"Yeah, okay." He pondered for a moment, then nodded. After all, there was also the responsibility of his poor supervision. Alas! I encountered such a thing on the first day of taking office, which was really unfavorable, so I reluctantly agreed.

"Hey, my beautiful inspector, are there any clues?" Yin Hui cleared his throat and came to Ouyang Xue's back.

"Shut up, this police officer has no spare time to chat with you now!" Ouyang Xue said seriously.

"Conan Doyle, hehe, let's discuss something." Yin Hui glanced at Conan Doyle who was thinking, interrupting her thinking.

Conan Doyle was shocked, but when he saw that it was Yin Hui, he immediately reported to him and laughed: "What's wrong?"

"The old guy's family will come later, so you have to help me get confused! Otherwise, they will be sued to court and will definitely be unemployed." Yin Hui touched his head embarrassedly.

"I didn't expect that there are things in this world that make Mr. Exorcist embarrassed, which is really strange! But it doesn't matter. If you are unemployed, you will be unemployed. The door of our Public Security Bureau is open for you 24 hours a day." Conan Doyle was like a cunning fox.

Although she has a noble status, she has no airs in front of Yin Hui. Instead, the boldness and humor of foreign girls are everywhere.

"It's still 24 hours a day, not KFC!" Yin Hui curled his lips: "I won't go to your place even if I beat you to death. Okay, so I'll leave the rest to you. I still have to work. If I delay, I will deduct money."

After saying that, Yin Hui was about to escape, but he didn't believe it. Conan Doyle would not save him when he saw him.

"Hey, it's not that simple!" Conan Doyle laughed in silence: "You think I am God, and you can do whatever you want them to do. This way, you can help me with your affairs until the end of this case, and I will deal with you. How about it?" Conan Doyle would not let Yin Hui go so easily. With this man's help, the progress of things will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

"A word is certain. If you don't say it, I will also catch the murderer who killed the master, but that's it!" Yin Hui touched his chin: "If you don't have the example!"

"Ok!" Conan Doyle succeeded in his conspiracy and naturally smiled.

"Let's go, everything is done here." Ouyang Xue frowned. She didn't like the funeral home.

"byebye!" Conan Doyle waved her hand. But at this time, her cell phone rang. Conan Doyle frowned when he saw the caller ID.

"Hello, I'm Conan Doyle!"

"Team leader, something happened. We found four corpses in an abandoned factory on the West Third Ring Road. They were strangely dead, and..." The other end of the phone was the sound of a scalpel.

"And what?" Conan Doyle hated others to keep him and her inseparable.

"And according to the appearance, they are the four missing persons in our case."

"What?" Conan Doyle was shocked. Although he had expected that Yu Tianlai and others would be in trouble, he was still a little shocked when he received the news of their death: "Okay, block the scene, I'll go there right away." After saying that, she hung up the phone and looked at Yin Hui with a wry smile: "You can't go to work anymore,"

"Uh..." Yin Hui was stunned.

"We have found the bodies of those missing!"

"So fast?" Yin Hui was a little surprised.

"Yes, but from the sound of the scalpel, it can be seen that things are very strange, so I can only ask you to go with me." Conan Doyle shook his head.

The black Land Rover rushed around the streets, scaring the traffic police to dodge repeatedly. Just as they were about to intercept, they saw the license plate number with the central symbol. Their face turned pale and even the walkie-talkie dropped.

Ouyang Xue also followed closely, galloping towards the direction of the West Third Ring Road, rolling up dust flying all over the sky.

"Here!" Conan Doyle untied his seat belt and opened the car door anxiously. Through the glass window, Yin Hui saw two people stopping not far away, Huanghelou and scalpel.

It is worthy of being the last line of defense of the Public Security Department. It can make the case turn around so quickly. These two are really capable people.

Thinking of this, Yin Hui got out of the car. Looking around, this rust-filled factory has been abandoned for many years. Many low buildings have collapsed, and even half of the walls are missing. From time to time, one or two ditches appear on the surface, and the green industrial sewage flows inside. I listen to it, and a few frogs are croaking there.

Yin Hui shook his head and accelerated his pace.
Chapter completed!