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

Chapter 380 is still sending messages.

Zhuang Yanzheng shared the information Qi Feng had obtained with Su Miaoyi and the others.

"The two women in this photo are from the third and fourth floors," Chu Xingrou said, looking at the information Qi Feng had marked. "Neither of them are from Jinghai, so they stayed here tonight."

Su Miaoyi remained silent for a while before saying, "If Guan Zhou was killed by He Bin, then who killed He Bin and these two women?"

“The other four people who attended the gathering are all from Jinghai. Qi Feng has already sent someone to inquire about them,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “Let’s wait for news.”

Su Miaoyi nodded.

After Yan Cheng arrived with his men, he and his assistant went to the master bedroom on the second floor first.

Others were looking around the villa.

When Yan Cheng entered the bedroom, he was stunned by what he saw inside.

The assistant was startled.

"This"

When Zhuang Yanzheng called him, he mentioned the hanged corpse. When he arrived, Zhuang Yanzheng told him there were three corpses and asked him to check the master bedroom on the second floor first.

I told him how terrible it was and to prepare him mentally.

But he didn't expect it to be this bad.

Yan Cheng paused for two seconds, then squatted down to look at the "meat slices" on the ground.

He looked at several in a row.

The murderer was very unskilled with the knife, hacking and slashing randomly, as if he were venting his anger.

The body showed no obvious signs of life; it was cut off after death.

Yan Cheng first conducted an external examination of the three corpses.

Preliminary findings suggest that the woman in the fourth-floor guest room drowned, the woman on the third-floor balcony was strangled, and the man in the second-floor master bedroom died from a wound on his neck, resulting in excessive blood loss.

Further autopsy is needed to confirm the diagnosis.

After all, given that three people were killed in this villa, Yan Cheng suspected that these three people might not have been in a fully conscious state.

Yan Cheng and his assistant took the body back to the municipal police station first.

The police came in large numbers and searched the entire five-story villa, including the basement and garage.

On the way back to the Municipal Bureau, Zhuang Yanzheng said, "We checked the cars registered under He Bin's name, and one car is missing from the garage of the villa. We are investigating its whereabouts."

“I found the keys to all the cars in the garage and opened them to take a look,” Lu Zhishen said. “I found a few strands of hair, but nothing else. If He Bin was the murderer of Guan Zhou, when he dumped the body parts into the river, the bag containing the body parts would have dripped blood onto the road. So if he used the car, there should be bloodstains on it. But I checked all the cars in the garage and there was none, unless the contents of the cars were changed.”

“There’s another possibility: the missing car has a problem,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

"Yes." Lu Zhishen nodded.

He's not in good condition; he looks much more listless.

When Lu Zhishen was listless, he gave off a very fragile feeling.

His mental state has never been good, and he must have been triggered today.

However, he still insisted on checking many places. He didn't go to the third floor, but he looked at many places.

They also brought back the machete and chainsaw from the basement. When they arrived, the four of them looked for the location Su Miaoyi had seen in the footage.

On the way back, the four of them discussed the case in the car.

Su Miaoyi looked at the photos showing blue light taken from the third to the second floor of the villa: "I have an idea."

"what?"

“I don’t think He Bin was dragged from the third floor to the master bedroom on the second floor by the murderer,” Su Miaoyi said. “Could it be that he was still conscious after being injured and climbed down on his own, wanting to ask for help?”

“Such a deep wound, and a considerable amount of blood on and below the third-floor window,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “Does he still have the strength?”

“That’s a possibility,” Su Miaoyi said. “I just suddenly thought of it and guessed. Otherwise, I wouldn’t understand why they would move He Bin to the bedroom.”

“Brother Yan said the murderer was venting his anger, and he used three different methods to vent his anger on the three people,” Chu Xingrou said. “Moreover, compared to the others, the murderer believed that He Bin’s crimes were extremely heinous, so he used a method similar to slow slicing.”

Zhuang Yanzheng answered a phone call. After finishing, he said, "Duan Zhixi, He Bin's girlfriend went to the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Brother Zheng said she kept crying and wanted to see He Bin. She doesn't believe He Bin is dead and wants to identify the body."

The three people in the car fell silent for a moment.

He Bin died a terrible death. I'm worried his girlfriend won't be able to handle it.

"He Bin's parents will arrive in Jinghai tonight," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

The three of them remained silent for a while before continuing their discussion of the case.

All they can do now is solve the case as soon as possible and find the murderer.

We arrived at the Municipal Bureau.

Qi Feng jogged a few steps to Zhuang Yanzheng's side: "Captain Zhuang, Duan Zhixi is in the interrogation room. She has already seen He Bin's body and almost fainted from crying. I originally wanted to have someone take her to the hospital, but she refused to go, saying she wanted to stay here with He Bin. I was worried that she would become too emotional, so I went along with her. I contacted her friend to come and keep her company. Her friend is also in the interrogation room and is comforting her."

"Have you asked everyone at the gathering?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

“Everyone’s back, and we’ve questioned them all,” Qi Feng said. “We’ve collected fingerprints and blood samples. The other four people, two men and two women, all said they left He Bin’s villa around 1 a.m. They all work in Jinghai, have their own places to live, and all had been drinking. They all called a designated driver when they left. We’ve already questioned the designated driver from that night, and we can confirm that all four of them returned to their respective residences. The four of them left the villa within a total of ten minutes. The dashcam also recorded this.”

"The surveillance footage from their apartment complex and building confirms that all four of them went home after their gathering. They weren't seen coming out on camera that night or the next morning. It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that they were seen picking up takeout and leaving the apartment."

"Hmm." Zhuang Yanzheng looked at Zheng Qi, "Brother Zheng, what did Duan Zhixi say?"

“She said that on the night of the gathering on Friday, she met He Bin’s classmates. Since she didn’t know any of them, she greeted them and then went back to her place,” Zheng said. “I checked the surveillance footage of her apartment complex, building, and elevator, and she did indeed go back to her place that night. She didn’t go out over the weekend.”

"Did you order takeout for your meal?" Su Miaoyi asked.

“She cooks for herself,” Zheng said. “I saw her place, and she does indeed often cook for herself there.”

"He Bin hasn't contacted her since Friday night. Doesn't she find that strange?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

Brother Zheng sighed, "Duan Zhixi showed me her chat history with He Bin. He Bin messaged her yesterday and today. The most recent message was sent around 11 a.m. today, asking if Duan Zhixi had eaten."

Su Miaoyi touched her arm, which was covered in goosebumps: "Brother Zheng, it's dark, don't say such scary things."

"Don't pretend, what have you ever been afraid of, Qin Dadan'er?" Brother Zheng said.

Su Miaoyi: "."

Brother Zheng continued, "So when I told Duan Zhixi that He Bin was dead, Duan Zhixi just wouldn't believe it. She insisted that we had made a mistake and identified the wrong person. She kept telling me that He Bin had been messaging her these past two days, and even before lunch, he had sent her a message. How could a person be dead? She had to see it with her own eyes, otherwise she would never believe it."

(End of this chapter)