Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 377 Encountering a Corpse Again
Su Miaoyi continued to recall the scene she had seen.

If it was truly seen from the killer's perspective, was the dancing at the party before or after the killer murdered Guan Zhou?
But why is it a scene of a party? And why is it seen through the eyes of the murderer?
Su Miaoyi pressed her temples and closed her eyes briefly.

Zhuang Yanzheng brought over a chair from the side: "Sit down first."

Su Miaoyi sat down.

Zhuang Yanzheng asked, "Did you see the other people's faces?"

“No, they were all wearing masks, the kind that cover the upper half of their faces, obscuring their eyes. You could only see the mouths of the two girls,” Su Miaoyi said.

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at Chu Xingrou.

Chu Xingrou received the gaze, nodded, and went to find Lu Zhishen.

Su Miaoyi went through the images she had seen in her mind bit by bit, and then she suddenly stood up, grabbed Zhuang Yanzheng's arm and led him outside: "From the window of the place where they were having their gathering, you can see the back of the Jing Shen Group building."

You can see the back of the Jing-Shen Building, which is to the north of the Jing-Shen Group.

Zhuang Yanzheng quickly followed her: "Is it far?"

Su Miaoyi let go of him: "It's a bit far. At night, the four characters of Jing Shen Group, which are lit up, are a bit blurry."

“The Jing-Shen Group’s building is so tall that you can see a considerable area from it,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

“We have Xing Rou,” Su Miaoyi said. “There’s nowhere we can’t find her.”

As the two reached the stairs, Chu Xingrou and Lu Zhishen came from the other side.

"Let's go, we'll draw and look in the car," Su Miaoyi said.

Chu Xingrou and Lu Zhishen quickly followed them.

Zhuang Yanzheng was driving; the exact location was unknown, but the general direction was known. Chu Xingrou sat in the passenger seat, while Su Miaoyi and Lu Zhishen were in the back.

Su Miaoyi and Lu Zhishen described the scene they had witnessed.

"It's a very brief shot, just the process of this person turning from one side to the other, turning halfway around, his eyes glancing outside a little, but he didn't specifically look out the window."

So after she pulled herself out of the scene, she didn't notice the view outside the window at first.

“Okay.” Lu Zhishen nodded and drew the Jingshen Group building according to her description.

Everything seen from the window was also drawn.

"Estimate the size of the window," Lu Zhishen asked.

Su Miaoyi pointed to the windowsill: "It should be about two meters high."

"it is good."

Lu Zhishen marked the data on the windowsill, and then he handed the drawing paper to Chu Xingrou.

He then proceeded to draw the lower half of the faces of the two girls that Su Miaoyi had seen.

Looking at the proportions in the drawing, Chu Xingrou quickly formed a picture of the object in her mind.

She looked out the window of the painting, noticing the unusual vines on the distant buildings, which were bare of leaves this season.

"Eh?"

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

“Well… this is the same view from my grandma’s house,” Chu Xingrou said.

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at her.

“It really looks just like my grandma’s house,” Chu Xingrou said. “I can see these buildings from the windows of my grandma’s house, and I’ve only ever seen these vines at my grandma’s house, except that my grandma’s house is probably a bit further east.”

"The specific address," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Chu Xingrou navigated to the specific address.

Zhuang Yanzheng glanced at it and continued driving forward.

After Su Miaoyi and Lu Zhishen finished drawing the portraits, Zhuang Yanzheng drove his car to the door of Chu Xingrou's grandmother's house.

They then drove west for a while.

"This is about right." Chu Xingrou unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car to take a look. The other three people also got out of the car.

Chu Xingrou stood in front of a villa: "What Sister Miaomiao saw should be the view from the villa in this location, looking south. It should be the view from the third or fourth floor."

All three of them looked towards the villa behind them, and the doorman at the entrance was also watching them.

Chu Xingrou also looked around and whispered, "There are two elderly people living here, they should be over eighty years old. I came to their house with my grandparents before. Logically speaking, no one should come to their house for a party. Their doorman seems to be new, I haven't seen him before."

“Her windows don’t look quite like those either,” Su Miaoyi said.

Zhuang Yanzheng went to ask the gatekeeper. He first showed him his police ID and then asked him if there had been any parties held at the villa recently.

The security guard said no, explaining that the elderly couple preferred peace and quiet and that few people came here.

I asked him again if he had heard any parties or loud music.

"Yes," the security guard said. "The night before last, around 10 p.m., when I was going home after my shift, I heard music coming from the north, a pretty cheerful kind. I heard some of it while I was walking on the road. It's cold inside the villa now, so all the doors and windows are closed. You probably can't hear it much. The soundproofing here is pretty good."

The four men looked at the gatekeeper, somewhat confused as to why he suddenly started talking about soundproofing and such inside the villa.

"The soundproofing of the villas here is excellent; it was all done by people from my son's factory," the gatekeeper suddenly said. "Let me tell you, the soundproofing at my son's factory is unparalleled; it's absolutely the best in the entire Jinghai area. Everyone in this neighborhood speaks highly of it."

The four people's suspicious expressions instantly cleared up.

"Any of you four need some? Quality guaranteed," the security guard asked.

"No need," Zhuang Yanzheng said. "I wish your son a prosperous business."

"Thank you, thank you. I was just too bored and had nothing to do, so I found a job." The security guard still took out a business card. "This is my son's contact information. You're all young, and you'll be decorating your wedding room someday. Contact my son then."

“Okay.” Zhuang Yanzheng took it.

The four people got into the car and drove west to the end of the street, then north, searching row by row.

After searching four rows to the north, Su Miaoyi said, "That house has a very similar window."

The four of them stopped the car and went to the door.

Zhuang Yanzheng rang the doorbell.

No one came out from inside.

"Have Qi Feng investigate who owns this villa," Zhuang Yanzheng said to Chu Xingrou.

Chu Xingrou called Qi Feng.

Su Miaoyi looked out the window of the villa.

Zhuang Yanzheng rang the doorbell again, but still no one came to open the door.

Su Miaoyi squinted at the window, then opened her phone's camera, pointed it at the window, and zoomed in again and again: "Captain Zhuang, there's blood on the window, splattered."

“The body camera is on, just come in,” Lu Zhishen said.

Zhuang Yanzheng climbed over the wall and opened the door.

The four people entered the courtyard and headed straight for the villa.

The villa's door was open and unlocked.

"Is anyone there?" Zhuang Yanzheng shouted. "Is anyone there?!"

The echoes reverberated throughout the villa, but no one responded.

The bloodstained window was on the third floor. The four people entered the villa and quickly went up to the third floor.

The third floor was a large place, similar to a banquet hall, which was indeed used for gatherings, with food, drinks, decorations, and colorful ribbons on the floor.

It was a very large and spacious place. After turning the corner, the four of them looked out the south-facing window.

There is an enclosed balcony on the south side, and a curtain between the banquet hall and the balcony. The curtain on the east side is only partially drawn.

Zhuang Yanzheng quickly walked over, and after seeing what was behind the curtains, he frowned: "There's a corpse."

(End of this chapter)