When Lin Yu heard this, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes widened.
However, after seeing the frost on the corpse, he immediately reacted, pointed at the corpse, and said, "You ... you mean, after someone killed him and piled it into the snow pile?!"
"Yes, and it looks like a snowman, there is no difference in appearance from the appearance!"
Cheng Shen gritted his teeth and said, "If it wasn't for Uncle Clean, clean up the snowman in accordance with the regulations, I was afraid that the corpse would not be discovered for a while and a half!"
You know, just snow just over the night last night. The next week was cloudy, and the temperature was extremely low. If no one touched, this snowman would not be able to melt in this week.
Can be hidden in the snowman.
However, people who come and go around are unaware of this, and even some people may take a photo with this snowman ...
Thinking of this scene, Cheng Shen himself didn't feel cold back, his heart was hairy, and he couldn't help but shivered.
"It turned out to be piled into the snowman? What is he intention to use it?!"
Lin Yu's expression was even more shocked, and asked urgently, "Then the murderer transported the corpse from three kilometers away, and then made a snowman here. Did you not perceive the whole process?
Is it uninterrupted in four hours? Isn't it full of manpower?! "
"this……"
Cheng Yin lowered his head, his expression was embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
They really did not blame this incident. They arranged so many people to patrol the whole city, and they even had such a tragedy in the first day of the New Year!
"Home Rong, don't rush to blame him!"
Han Bing hurriedly stood up and rushed to Lin Yu and said, "You also understand the security of the inside in Beijing. Cheng Shen said that they sent hands in the city yesterday in the city, and there were also people in our military aircraft in the city. As a result, the results were also patrolled.
Still something like this, don't you feel strange? Maybe it's not a problem for our security comrades, but the strength of this murderer, which exceeds our expectations! "
Lin Yu suddenly calmed down when she heard her words, and frowned slightly, sinking, "What do you mean ... is this murderer who is extraordinary, not an ordinary person?!"
Now that you can do such a thing under this patrol intensity and do this under the eyelids of the military aircraft, it must be that this murderer is likely to be a master of Xuanshi!
"Yes, and it's extremely unusual!"
Han Bing nodded and said, "I suspect that this person is not easy!"
"But who is such an unusual person, why do you kill such an ordinary watch worker?!"
Lin Yu is very puzzled.
"Maybe because this person is here!"
Han Bing said with a deep voice, and then Ying Cheng watched.
"Quick, bring that piece of paper!"
Cheng Shen hurriedly rushed to the side and instructed.
A young man in a uniform hurried over and handed a transparent bag with a blood -stained note to Lin Yu.
"This note was discovered from the deceased's mouth!"
Cheng Shen said.
Lin Yu hurriedly picked it up and looked at it. I saw a few words on the paper on the paper in the transparent bag. The content was simple and clear. I wrote: I died for He Jiarong.
"Death for me?!"
After reading the words on the paper, Lin Yu suddenly stunned, and his expression was even more puzzling. He looked up at Cheng Shen and Han Bing, and was suspicious, "What does this mean?!"
"We don't know either!"
Cheng Shen shook his head, and said a little suspiciously, "There are only a few words on this paper, and we can only see the information transmitted on the paper, but from the comparison of words, these words
It is indeed written by the deceased. In addition, we did not find other useful information from the deceased! "
Lin Yu was even more shocked when he heard his heart. He squeezed the transparent bag in his hand and was a little confused for a while.
He had never seen this deceased, how did the deceased die for him!
"I suspect that this note was forced to write down before the dead!"
Han Bing frowned and said, "Maybe the person who killed him is not him, but you!"
"I?!"
Lin Yu frowned and said, "Since he was going to kill me, he came directly to me!"
"Maybe you can't find you, or you can't get close to you!"
Han Bing frowned and thought, "After all, there are many people in the military aircraft near your family!"
"Then he can't get close to me, nor can he kill such a person who can't beat me for eight poles!"
Lin Yu was puzzled, "He killed a field worker in a foreign country, and spent such a great effort to pile the body into the snowman. What is the intention of it?!"
"This, I can't figure it out too ..."
Han Bing also shook her head and looked blank. She had been wondering from the beginning. She was puzzled, because the identity of this worker was too ordinary.