Xiaobao frowned, "Are you very free? What are you doing here?"

Lin Feng sighed and said: "I'm still confused about the corpse dismemberment case. Director Liu trained Sir Ma and Sir Zhou for more than an hour this morning, and then they came back to train us for more than an hour. It's not over yet.

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"Oh, it turns out you came here to take refuge with me." Xiaobao poured Lin Feng a glass of water.

"Yes, Master Bao, Brother Bao, please rescue us. Do you have any new discoveries?" Lin Feng asked expectantly.

Xiaobao said: "There are no useful clues at all at the scene. The murderer really destroyed all traces... This is the first time I have seen such a cautious and cautious murderer. Generally speaking, any murderer will

There are two types, conscious killing and unconscious killing. Unconscious killing will leave a lot of traces, which is relatively simple. As for conscious killing, it must be well-planned, so after killing, they will intentionally clean up the surrounding traces - but you

Think about it, even if it is an intentional killing, a period of time must have passed from beginning to end. No matter how careful you are, it is impossible to say that there is no trace of evidence left - unless he executes every step perfectly.

But if this is the case, then this murderer is really terrible. You see, dismemberment is a very cruel thing, which shows that the murderer's psychology is particularly twisted, and the scene was handled so cleanly, which shows that he is another

Calm man... come and see!"

With that said, Xiaobao logged out of the game with tears in his eyes, and then began to read the files, "These are the photos I later took at the death scene of Wang Liang and Wu Rong. How do you feel when you look at these photos?"

Picture after picture began to flash in Lin Feng's eyes.

The shoe cabinet at the entrance of the entrance, the living room, the room, the kitchen, the bathroom... and the freezer used to hide the body.

"Can you see anything?" Xiaobao looked at Lin Feng and asked.

Sir Lin frowned, crossed his chest and tilted his head. After a while, he said: "It seems... they are all too neat?"

"Yes, it's neat." Xiaobao nodded, "Although no one has lived there for a long time and most places are dusty, everything here is arranged very neatly, even in the cupboards.

The stacked bowls are all placed in the same direction...Look, this is from Wang Liang's family, and this is from Wu Rong's family, are they all placed like this?"

"It's really..." Lin Feng opened his mouth.

Xiaobao said: "Yes, Wang Liang and Wu Rong are people with different personalities. Why do the places where they live have such similar feelings?"

"You mean... this was all done by the murderer?" Lin Feng rubbed his brows: "Is this mysophobia too serious? Obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

"I don't know about that." Xiaobao shrugged and said, "But even if you know the murderer's character, it's actually of no use... Now it seems like you can't even find anyone with suspicion?"

"Alas..." Lin Feng looked downcast, "It seems that there is a mysterious force that is secretly controlling everything."

"Hey, Brother Feng, it turns out that you are also a member of the same path? It seems that I am not alone!"

Lin Feng's phone suddenly rang.

"...Okay, I understand. I'll take someone over right now to take a look."

Xiaobao asked curiously, "What's wrong, Sir Ma's soul-chasing phone?"

Lin Feng shook his head, "No, someone reported a crime and found a man who hanged himself. I have to go over first to see what's going on... I guess you will be notified soon."

Seeing Lin Feng walking out in a hurry, Xiaobao clapped his palms and spread them out, asking: "Can I still fight the boss today?"

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"Today's harvest is pretty good."

On the street, the master-servant duo walked slowly - even now, Boss Luo's habit of visiting supermarkets on sale days has not changed.

But when passing by an alley, Luo Qiu and the maid lady both stopped at the same time.

The two of them looked inside.

I saw an inconspicuous light box billboard standing in a dark alley... The lights on the light box billboard were only slightly bright.

It read: Cursed House of Horrors.
Chapter completed!