Forensic Expert [Nineties]

Synopsis:

The main text of this novel has been completed. The next one to be released is "After Transmigrating into a Crow, I Became Invincible at Solving Cases [Nineties]". Hope ever...

Chapter 214: Grabbing the numbing box...

Chapter 214: Grabbing the numbing box...

In the next two days, Tian Yongxin did not take any action as they expected, which made them wonder whether their previous judgment was wrong.

Maybe it was just a coincidence.

Although it was too coincidental.

Qiu Jiang did not waver and insisted on reporting to the nightclub every day, even when Tian Yongxin was on vacation.

On the third day, the sky was gloomy and it started to drizzle in the evening, making everywhere damp and stuffy. Perhaps due to the weather, this seemingly calm "innocent person" finally couldn't hold back her inner urges. When she was leaving the house, a tightly wrapped man with his hat pulled down turned around the corner.

It was raining that day, and people were running everywhere to avoid the rain. He didn't seem surprised.

"Baited."

Ji Mingcheng's low voice came from the headphones.

Qiu Jiang's lips curled up. "Alright, I'll leave my life in your hands."

Ji Mingcheng frowned, and said in a firm voice, "I will never let anything happen to you."

Qiu Jiang readily replied, "We will definitely catch him, and everyone will be safe."

After saying that, she continued walking forward calmly without saying another word to Ji Mingcheng and the others.

Damp water vapor dripped onto my body. I thought it was just a light rain, but no one expected that the rain would last for a long time and even get heavier.

"It's annoying. Let's hide from the rain first."

Qiu Jiang stamped her feet and looked around angrily before she finally saw a yellow telephone booth at the entrance of the alley. There was no one inside, so she walked quickly towards the booth.

This phone booth had no door, only a roof to shelter from raindrops. Rain splashed on her from time to time, but compared to charging in the rain, or even pushing the car that had sunk in the water not far away, this was a good place to hide from the rain.

She turned around, put in a coin, picked up the phone, and asked someone to answer the phone. Her voice was faint and because the rain was so loud, her voice became much louder and she was very dissatisfied.

"Don't you want to pick me up? I told you that if you don't come, we'll break up—"

Just as she was making the call, a figure not far away quickly approached and rushed into the phone booth, and a female voice was heard shouting angrily.

"Who are you? Don't you see anyone here..."

She was still cursing, and the person hidden by the hat showed a creepy smile. One of them held her tightly and covered her nose with a white cloth. Soon her body went limp.

He was not panicked at all. After glancing around, he carried her on his back and walked into the alley.

They looked like an ordinary couple picking up their girlfriends.

It’s a pity that everything is fake, and it is a death inn from which there is no escape.

When Qiu Jiang woke up, she was lying on an iron frame similar to a single bed in the middle of the house, her limbs tied with iron chains, unable to move. Not far away from her, a man with his back to her was sharpening a knife on a whetstone. Next to him was an electric saw for sawing things, and the saw blade was stained with black-brown liquid, looking very worn and dull.

However, no matter how passive she was, in this environment, the fear in her heart was still maximized. She panicked instantly and screamed, "Who are you? What do you want to do? My boyfriend is very powerful. If you hurt me, he will not let you go."

Seeing him sharpening his knife without saying a word, she finally got scared and said, "Please let me go. I'm still young and don't want to die."

"Please, don't kill me—"

"Do you want money? My boyfriend has money and will definitely give it to you. Please don't hurt me."

Listening to her crying and begging, the man who had been sharpening the knife seemed to be satisfied. He raised his head and opened his hands in enjoyment, listening to her begging for mercy. It was simply the most beautiful music in the world.

"What I love most is seeing you bitches begging for mercy."

He revealed his identity as soon as he opened his mouth.

She couldn't believe it, "It's you."

Tian Yongxin turned his head and gave her an intoxicated smile.

"That's the correct answer, but there's no prize."

He picked up the sharpened knife and walked slowly around her. Seeing her trembling body and the constant cries of pain and pleas for mercy made his soul tremble with joy.

"We have no grudges in the past or in the present, why did you treat me like this, last time? I can apologize to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please let me go——"

She no longer had the arrogance she had seen in the nightclub. She was like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered at will.

He was enjoying her fear so much.

"I don't accept your apology because I've seen many women like you. They're all obsessed with money and don't have any of the virtues of a woman. It's because there are so many women like you that a man like me who works so hard can't find love. Bitch like you deserves to die a hundred times."

He waved the knife around to intimidate her, and sure enough, he heard her screams getting sharper and sharper. This not only did not scare him, but instead made him feel a shudder boiling in his blood.

His eyes were sinister and filled with madness. Seeing the knife getting closer and closer to her, she forced herself to cry out in fear, "Why? You want to kill me just because we had a dispute? I haven't done anything bad. If you want to kill me, go kill someone else. I'm innocent—"

Tian Yongxin laughed out loud, "Zizi, now you know how to beg for mercy, what were you doing before? I tell you, you are not innocent at all."

"But don't worry, you're not the first, and you won't be the last. I'm very skilled and will keep your legs in perfect condition. As for you, I'll throw you in the trash can. Women like you belong there, rotten and dirty, forever inseparable from the garbage, just like those damn women before you."

After he said that, he quickly walked up to her legs, held her knee, raised the knife and slid down.

As he attacked, Qiu Jiang also began to exert force, rubbing off the grip of his hand and making his knife miss.

The tip of the knife pierced into the bed board, making a dull metallic collision sound.

"You dare to move? You're looking for death—"

He pulled out his knife and looked at him even faster. At this critical moment, the glass in the window shattered instantly, and the broken glass mixed with a bullet shot towards him.

After a "puff" sound, Tian Yongxin squatted down, covering his bleeding hand and screaming in pain.

“Ahhhh—”

At this moment, someone quickly kicked open the glass and the door at the window and door, and rushed into the house, followed by various cold gunshots and angry shouts.

"Don't move—"

"Don't move, or I'll shoot—"

"Be honest, take your hands away, don't play tricks on me--"

As they rushed in and approached, Tian Yongxin was quickly pinned down, and the knife he had just picked up from the ground was taken away and put into a bag.

The man lying on the iron frame said quickly, "There's a chainsaw on the table. There might be blood from the previous victim. Remember to take it."

After she finished speaking, someone immediately went to get it.

What else did Tian Yongxin not understand at this point? "You guys set up a trap for me—"

His eyes looked at them as if filled with poison.

Ji Mingcheng, who had been shot in the hand by a bullet, exuded a cold and unapproachable aura when he saw her appearance. When he heard what he said, he immediately took his anger out on her.

"What's wrong with setting up a trap? You bastard, you killed five people. Get ready to get shot."

After glancing at him with cold eyes, he immediately took the key that someone had just found. He took it and went to let her go.

Qiu Jiang moved her wrists and ankles, but Ji Mingcheng looked at her legs which were still cut by the knife.

"Xingwang, you guys take care of the rest, we're going to the hospital."

"Yes, the season team key."

Deng Xingwang quickly threw the key to him. After seeing the two men leave, he called on his brothers who were still in an excited state to clean up the situation.

Some were escorting people, while others were turning the house upside down looking for any possible evidence.

At first, apart from the knife and the chainsaw, which were still rusty despite being sharpened, nothing else was found. However, everything was too complicated to be investigated thoroughly. In addition, for a perverted killer who enjoyed killing people, it would be a bit abnormal if he didn't leave some trophies to indulge in.

Soon, they found a large wooden box under the bed, which was locked. They moved the heavy box out and tried each of the keys they found one by one, but none of them could be opened.

"Hey, where are the keys?"

Tian Yongxin gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Hey, you don't want to say it, right?" Deng Xingwang got angry and rolled up his sleeves to beat him.

Instead, he went up to Jiafu to comfort him, "Oh, it's nothing, just look at me."

He found a piece of wire and knelt on the ground to fiddle with the lock core. After a while, he heard a click and the lock was opened.

Tian Yongxin was obviously agitated, but the policeman who controlled him was not a pushover either. Seeing that he was not behaving himself, he immediately hit him with a stick.

With a loud "bang", the man finally behaved himself.

"Deputy Captain, what should we do with this guy? Should we send him back to the bureau first?"

"Yes, absolutely." Deng Xingwang pointed at a few people and said, "Since he won't confess, take him back to the police station. We'll leave later."

"yes--"

Everyone took action. Deng Xingwang opened the lid of the box. The people around him stared at it, eagerly wanting to know if there were any clues inside.

But when everyone saw clearly what was inside, their scalps went numb and they felt their whole bodies trembling.

Some even vomited, and some were scared to death, but they couldn't take their eyes off and kept screaming in fear.

"Legs, legs, legs. Lots of legs."

What was placed inside were human bodies that had been dried by the wind to a dark black color. They were all neatly preserved from the knees to the soles of the feet, making it impossible to recognize what they were.

The people who were searching for evidence outside came over and took a closer look, and were even more frightened.

Even if the case had been analyzed many times before, when the bloody evidence was placed before everyone, the shock was still so great that it could give people nightmares for three days.

It was precisely because of this kind of evidence that everyone felt that the man was simply insane.

They had only one thought.

Fortunately, fortunately he was caught.

If Captain Qiu hadn't risked his life, who would have thought that the murderer had such a secret base in this remote place.

I am so grateful.