Chapter 165: The Boy in Red (2)

"We should start with the corpse and see what the corpse is different and what motives are for the habitual offenders." Huang Helou used his usual husband's case-handling thinking to find an entry point, and this entry point is reasonable and was unanimously agreed by everyone at the scene.

The police were ordered to temporarily block the cafe. Since it can afford such a large and luxurious cafe, it is definitely not an ordinary rich man and does not care about the operating income in the past few days. It is still necessary to preserve the murder scene. Although the murder scene will not play much role in appeaseing the parents of American boys, it can play an extremely huge role, at least it shows China's attitude. We attach great importance to the murder case.

He hurriedly left the cafe, civilized the storage location of the body to the police leader, and hurriedly walked towards the morgue of the suburban hospital.

In the morgue, the cold wind was biting and the fog was filled with ice, and it was a little dim. It was a slap. The accompanying medical staff turned on the chandelier, and the darkness in the room was instantly swallowed by the chandelier.

"Where are the bodies of the first few victims?" Conan Doyle asked seriously.

"Come here." The accompanying doctor led them to the freezer on the west wall of the morgue and pointed to the five large iron cabinets at the scene: "These five are the bodies of the victims, and the body of an American boy has been transferred away."

Yin Hui understood that Americans would definitely not let their sons freeze in such places.

After pulling away the five cold cabinets, five cold corpses appeared in front of them, their faces were pale, and they formed a layer of ice on their bodies. They could even touch the hard ice residue frozen onto their skin through their clothes.

There was no wound on his body, but there was a mark on his neck. It could be seen that he was hung. His eyes were slightly turned, his mouth was opened, and his tongue was drooping, which looked a little scary.

"Yeah, that's OK." Conan Doyle couldn't stand it anymore. These little boys looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. They had just begun to taste the colorful life, but they didn't expect to be killed at the most exciting moment in their lives. They would definitely not be able to rest in peace.

"Will their souls be reincarnated by the great exorcist?" Conan Doyle sighed. Since the body cannot continue to enjoy life, if the soul is properly placed, she will feel better.

At the same time, she also made up her mind to find the murderer and avenge these little boys.

"Well, they are so young, they will definitely arrange for reincarnation earlier." Yin Hun comforted Conan Doyle and wrapped the thin layer of clothes on his body hard. He felt the air conditioner hit his body, and the cold air brought in every breath also contracted the ice.

"Let's go." Conan Doyle walked out of the door: "I'm arranging an autopsy this afternoon. I'm a little uncomfortable now. Let's go here for the moment."

Conan Doyle frowned and hurriedly left the morgue.

The few people behind him looked at each other, and they all noticed something wrong with Conan Doyle. This was far from her usual situation. She used to work day and night, and even if she was sick, she would not give herself a day off. But what happened today?

Even Yin Hui couldn't guess what was wrong with Conan Doyle.

"What should we do? Time is tight for this matter, and the superior insisted on asking for the criminals to be investigated every minute." The scalpel looked at Huang Helou with a sad face.

Huang Helou pondered for a moment, and finally said, "Disband, gather in the afternoon, the team leader will not give up for no reason."

With the order from the deputy team leader, the few people no longer hesitated and walked out of this depressing morgue with a sad face.

When he walked out of the morgue, Conan Doyle was gone. After saying goodbye to them, Yin Hui hurriedly took a car and walked towards the rental house he had rented.

He didn't know what the two girls were now and whether they would encounter any danger, but he was thinking about Conan Doyle all the way, where did she go? Why did he leave for no reason?

When he finally arrived at that place, he actually ran into a girl who was about to go downstairs and wrote a horror novel again.

"It's you again." The girl and Yin Hui yelled fiercely as soon as they met: "Why are you following me?"

Yin Hui glanced coldly, then passed by her, ignoring him.

The girl looked at Yin Hui as if she was looking at a monster, and then hurried downstairs so that the man would not continue to pester her.

Listening to the rushing footsteps, Yin Hui smiled bitterly. Is it really that enemies don’t get together? Renting a house is so coincidental that he lives in the same building as the girl. Is it fate or someone deliberately teased him?

Thinking of this, he had already arrived at the door of the rental house. The door was closed and knocked on the door a few times, and heard the sound coming from the room.

But there was no sound in the room.

Yin Hui was a little anxious and knocked hard again. He became nervous, fearing that the two women would encounter any accidents.

But there was still no sound in the room, which made him feel worried.

"Tang Yan, Shen Feifei, open the door quickly, I am Yin Hui." Yin Hui shouted, and then he heard a sound of tinging inside, as if a pot and pan fell to the ground.

Then Tang Yan's trembling voice came: "You... are really Yin Hui?"

"It's me, Tang Yan, open the door quickly, what happened." Yin Hui's heart sank. He judged from Tang Yan's voice that the two must have been entangled by some monster, otherwise they would not be so afraid.

Thinking of this, the door slammed open, Tang Yan's hair was a little messy, and there was a circle of tears rolling in her slightly red eyes.

"What's wrong, Tang Yan, open the door quickly." Yin Hui urged again. Tang Yan opened the door in a hurry, and then threw herself on Yin Hui's body and hugged her tightly with both hands: "Yin Hui, I'm so scared, I'm so scared."

Yin Hui pulled her into the room, then put her on the sofa, looked around, but found that the room was messy, all the sofa furniture changed positions, and even the things in the kitchen flew out, landed on the ground in the living room, and placed them freely.

"Where is Shen Feifei, where is Shen Feifei?" He suddenly noticed that he had never seen Shen Feifei since he came in. He suddenly became nervous. Nothing happened to this little girl.

Tang Yan pointed to the kitchen in fear, and her upper and lower teeth fought, making a giggle sound. Obviously, she was very frightened just now.

Yin Hui didn't care about Tang Yan anymore. Could it be that little girl Shen Feifei had caused some life?

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As a result, Tang Yan's strength was very weak and she could not get close to her. At this moment, Yin Hui came back, so the ghost hidden in Tang Yan's body thought of a way, which was to sneak attack the two of them.

Unexpectedly, when they were preparing to attack in the kitchen just now, they discovered it, so the attack failed. Instead, they were forced away by Yin Hui's soul-rejecting banner.
Chapter completed!