After Han Xuan was recognized by the police, it became very simple to ask him to enter the crime scene. He used his identity as a police station consultant. He once helped pursue Nicholas and believed that he still had some experience in this regard.

Since Han Qianshan, the guardian, did not object, so the police inspector Keene gritted his teeth and let him go, and asked his subordinates to cooperate. Perhaps because he wanted to take this opportunity to establish a good relationship, he specially handed Han Xuan a business card. No one didn't want to get the friendship of the super rich.

Han Xuan got a pair of white gloves, put on a dark blue jacket of fi, and a hat on his head. He entered the crime scene from the black and yellow isolation line. He lowered his head and observed the ground carefully. Then he circled around the villa. The glass on the back door was broken, and the murderer should have entered the interior of the house from here.

Americans still don’t have brains when they encounter so many cases. They like to install glass doors that can be seen outside at home. As long as they knock on the glass close to the door handle, they can easily reach out from outside and open the door, which is simply giving the criminals a green light.

I thought it would be great if it was replaced by an anti-theft door. Han Xuan walked in with the glass scrap from the back door. The people from the crime scene forensic department had collected some glass fragments. They could judge whether it was smashed from the outside or from the inside from the direction of the glass cracks. Different surfaces were subjected to stress and produced different patterns. These have been written in the book.

When he entered the door, he saw dense red footprints. Han Xuan's scalp became numb in an instant. The blood was almost drying, and it turned out to be a dark red color. This was definitely left by the murderer after stepping on the blood. It was all on the dark wooden floor.

After the guy killed someone, he didn't leave directly, but walked around the room. He could imagine the scene that happened here in the early morning.

I saw footprints in front of the sofa from afar, and a cup was placed on the small cupboard with black tea in it. It seemed that the murderer was sitting down to rest for a while, maybe he was writing a letter.

Such a murderer is definitely not a normal person. After committing a crime, normal people will feel guilt and fear and then escape from the scene.

Not daring to go directly for a moment, Han Xuan asked Miss Mary, who followed the arrangements of Superintendent Keane to take care of him, and said: "The body is facing the sofa? How did they die?"

Mary blinked her eyes. She thought he was not afraid at all, but now she seems to be a little scared. She was curious about why this little guy came over and replied: "Yes, the body was first upstairs, but later it was moved downstairs by the murderer, probably to facilitate the discovery of someone.

The male owner was stabbed in the chest and died directly. The female owner was injured in the carotid artery and stabbed several times in the abdomen. There were signs of resistance. There were skin and blood in the cracks in the nails. It should have been left after slashing the murderer's skin.

The first crime scene was in the master bedroom on the second floor, with sleeping pills on the front cabinet. The male owner of the house suffered from severe anxiety a few years ago and took sleeping pills every night."

"In this way, to a large extent, the possibility of acquaintances committing crimes is ruled out."

I heard that death was not too terrifying, Han Xuan continued to walk in.

When he arrived in the living room, the two bodies had been put into bags, and he only saw the scene of the black body bag being carried away.

There is blood on the floor, on the sofa, and on the coffee table, extending from the living room to the upstairs. According to the amount of blood in the adult body, it seems that it has flowed out, so there is so much blood.

Mary asked Han Xuan: "Why do you think you are not an acquaintance committing the crime?"

"A few years after being ill, my acquaintances knew that he had the habit of taking sleeping pills before going to bed.

When facing a man and a woman, the murderer takes advantage of their sleep and goes into the house and will definitely deal with the more aggressive men first. Just like now, he will deal with the old man with one knife, and then wake up the old woman, leaving traces of resistance.

If the murderer knew that he was taking sleeping pills, he would definitely deal with the old woman who might scream first. The male owner was drowsy after taking sleeping pills, and it was easier to attack and had no strength to resist."

"It's very good. You should be a policeman. It's all very reasonable guesses, but the premise is that she can speak."

"Is the hostess a mute?"

"Yes, the hostess of this family has throat cancer and is already in the late stage. Her attending doctor told us that she still has a lifespan of half a year at most.

What a pity, I just found a plane ticket to Copenhagen in the drawer next to them. Two tickets, the date is the day after tomorrow. I should be planning to travel at the end of my life. Denmark is beautiful, right?

After hearing this, Han Xuan was speechless for a moment. He was not ashamed and annoyed because his speculation was denied, but because he felt sorry for them...

I had the opportunity to see the old photo mentioned by the little policeman before. The couple in the photo, Han Xuan, had seen them in the file. They were both in great ages. Not long after they got married, they were killed in their new house.

The director of the forensics department looked surprised when he saw Han Xuan and joked to him: "Han, when did you join us? Are you interested in coming to work in our group?"

"I've been planning to write a novel recently and am looking for material." Han Xuan shrugged and continued: "I'm very interested in your work. Maybe I'll shoot a TV series that uses the work of forensics as the material."

"Is that so good? That's great. This is my business card. I just need any help. In the past, those screenwriters wrote randomly. You need a professional consultant, such as me."

"Thank you, if you need it, I will call you." Han Xuan said with a smile, putting his business card into his pants pocket...

And have you found a special clue at this crime scene? Now the twelve house killer is in a dark state. Everything about him is a mystery. He kills people at random without a target. No one knows who will be next. Without eyewitnesses, it will be difficult to catch him.

The killer of the twelve palaces doesn't care about leaving fingerprints or leaving d. The vast sea of ​​people is his best hiding place. No one knows who he is, nor who he is next target. The horror is here, and everyone has the possibility of becoming the next victim.

Han Xuan asked his father to go home first. His father was afraid that his son would do stupid things, so he was determined to stay here with him, so he simply found a Starbucks cafe to wait. At about 5:50 pm, Forsmore arrived with his new partner.

His partner is called Estepark. He is born with a strange disease and has a nose as sensitive as a dog. When investigating a case, you only need to smell the other person's smell and know if he has done it with someone else recently.

Various smells make Estepark very annoyed, so when you don’t need to use your nose, you can block it with a sponge and breathe with your mouth.

After finding foreign aid, Han Xuan brought the two of them to the scene again. This was a rare case for Forsmore, and he was so excited that he was almost crazy.

Ellis Parker was very dissatisfied with the stench emitted by the corpse. He resisted the urge to vomit and sniffed everywhere. He leaned against his nose and smelled a strong smell of capuchin monkey on the sofa where the murderer sat. This was an important breakthrough.

No one raising capuchin monkeys nearby, and no one raising them who have been here. Raising this animal without authorization is illegal. Detective Mary hurriedly left after hearing this and told others about this clue...

The next day, because the fingerprint was found to be different from that year, it was confirmed to be an imitation case.

An encrypted letter was sent to ATV again. This time, I changed the encryption method. After being solved, it was found that the content was still unrelated to the murderer's personal information, and it said:

“Death is my realm, I take it as the main thing, and I make my reputation in this line.

I treat it with the passion and precision of a funeralist, and treat it with melancholy and sympathetic when facing the family of the deceased.

When you are alone, you treat it like a skilled craftsman. I always think that the trick to dealing with death is to keep a certain distance from it..."

That night, the body of a black man was found in a suburban forest farm, and Han Xuan then received the statement from the witness.

At this moment, lying on the sofa in his home in Beverly Hills, watching the fax letter in his hand, which read: "According to witnesses, he could not see the parking lot at home. At about 6:40 pm, the witness heard a vague explosion, and based on experience, he determined that it was a sound.

Probably in the direction of the parking lot, so he immediately went to investigate to see if someone was hunting illegally. There was only one car parked in the parking lot. He saw the victim lying in the driver's seat.

The witness ran to the car, but because the door was locked and could not be opened, he found that the victim was not breathing, so he confirmed that he had died, and immediately reported the case to the police and his superiors, and then returned to the car and waited for the police to arrive..."

"There are news about the killers of the twelve palaces. Why didn't you go to the crime scene this time?" The father sat next to him and patted Han Xuan's leg and said.

Han Xuan replied: "Mr. Forsmore and Mr. Estepark have gone, the police are searching the mountains on a large scale, but I don't think there will be any results.

The enemy is in the dark, and we are in the bright. If we continue to investigate like this, we will only be fooled by him. In contrast, I care more about the clues of the capuchin monkey. If that guy is so stupid that he has registered the matter, maybe this is the breakthrough point.

The FBI is preparing materials. When it is ready, I will call me and I will help check it out. Can you believe that there are more than 700 people in Los Angeles who have capuchin monkeys?"

"You have raised giant pandas, what's the point of raising capuchin monkeys? I've seen it on the street."

"Fortunately, this animal is prone to spreading diseases to people, and all breeders need to register. I hope that the guy didn't keep it secretly. The family information of more than 700 people needs to be investigated. I may not be able to come back tonight..."

I took time to sleep for a while. At about 11 o'clock in the evening, I received a call from Superintendent Keene. Han Xuan set out overnight and took a helicopter to the location of the police station branch.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Han Xuan always felt that there were fewer vehicles on the street than usual. San Francisco residents gloat about it. The former killer of the Zodiac ran away, but this time he only committed a crime in Los Angeles.

Thanksgiving in 1997, I was always with the killer. One thing can probably prove, that is, the murderer is not in the holiday and is likely to be single.

When he came to the police station to learn about the case of the forest farm, he then went to work. He had a thick registration certificate and household registration information, and filled nine small cartons. Han Xuan complained that he had implemented it too slowly in the electronic identity registration management system.

Prepare a cup of black coffee, and he drove away the people who came to help, devoted himself to a lot of pieces, focusing on those guys with criminal records and unhealthy families.

It took about three hours to finish all of them, and I held back my sleepiness and lay on the table, used my human brain as a computer to retrieve the guys who met the criteria, and their names popped up one by one.

The so-called human brain is only a few percent developed, and the higher the level of development, the smarter it is, all the news is fake. Scientists prove that every part of the human brain is used, so stupid is stupid and cannot be used as reasons.

Han Xuan was undoubtedly very smart. At around three o'clock in the evening, he woke up Director Keane when he walked out of the room tiredly.

He put a total of fourteen folders in front of him and said, "These people are suspicious. I can only filter to this point, from top to bottom, the possibility is the size.

There is also this one called Dennis Kaufman. His handwriting on the adoption certificate is quite like an encrypted letter, but the handwriting of the pen is fainted on the paper and I can't see clearly. This guy's family composition is quite healthy."
Chapter completed!