Lin Yu's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, and his eyes widened in surprise.
But after seeing the frost on the corpse, he immediately reacted, pointed to the corpse beside him and said, "You...you mean, someone killed him and piled him into a snowdrift?!"
"Not bad, and it still looks like a snowman. There is nothing strange about it from the outside!"
Cheng Shen gritted his teeth and said, "If the cleaning uncle hadn't cleaned up this snowman in accordance with the regulations, I'm afraid this body would not have been discovered for a while!"
You know, it snowed heavily last night. It will be cloudy for the next week, and the temperature will be extremely low. If no one touches it, the snowman will not melt at all within this week, and the body will only melt.
Can always hide in the snowman.
However, the people who were passing by and playing around did not know anything about this, and some people might even take photos with this snowman...
Thinking of this scene, Cheng Shen felt chills running down his spine, hair in his heart, and couldn't help but shudder.
"He was piled up to look like a snowman? What's his intention?!"
Lin Yu looked even more surprised. He asked urgently, "Then the murderer transported the body from three kilometers away and made it into a snowman here. Didn't your people notice the whole process? Aren't you twenty?
Four hours of non-stop patrolling? Aren’t there enough manpower?!"
"this……"
Cheng Shen lowered his head, looking embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer for a moment and felt unspeakable guilt in his heart.
They are indeed to blame for this incident. They deployed so many people to patrol the entire city, yet such a tragedy happened on the first day of the new year!
"Jia Rong, don't be in a hurry to reprimand him!"
Han Bing stood up hurriedly and said to Lin Yu, "You also know the security intensity in Beijing. Cheng Shen said that they deployed extra manpower in the whole city last night. And there were also people from our military aircraft department patrolling the city. As a result,
Don't you think it's strange that something like this happened again? Maybe it's not the problem of our security comrades, but the strength of this murderer, which is beyond our expectation!"
Lin Yu calmed down a bit when he heard what she said. He frowned and thought for a moment. He said solemnly, "What do you mean... Could it be that this murderer has extraordinary skills and is not an ordinary person?!"
Since he could do such a thing under such intensity of patrol and under the eyes of the military aircraft department, then the murderer must be a master of mysticism!
"Yes. And he is an extremely extraordinary person!"
Han Bing nodded and said, "I suspect this person has a very unusual background!"
"But why would a person with such an unusual identity kill such an ordinary spectator?!"
Lin Yu said in confusion.
"Maybe it's because this person is here for you!"
Han Bing said in a deep voice, and then Cheng Shen winked.
"Quick, bring that piece of paper!"
Cheng Shen hurriedly ordered to his subordinates.
A young man in uniform hurried over and handed Lin Yu a transparent bag containing a blood-stained note.
"This note was found from the deceased's mouth!"
Cheng Shen said.
Lin Yu hurriedly took it and took a closer look. He saw a few words sparsely written on the paper in the transparent bag. The content was simple and clear. It said: I died for He Jiarong.
"Die for me?!"
Lin Yu was startled after reading the words on the paper, and his expression became even more puzzled. He looked up at Cheng Shen and Han Bing, and asked in surprise, "What does this mean?!"
"We don't know either!"
Cheng Shen shook his head and said with the same suspicion. "There are only a few words written on this paper, and we can only see the information conveyed on the paper. However, judging from the handwriting comparison, these few words
It was indeed written by the deceased. Apart from that, we found no other useful information from the deceased!"
Lin Yu was even more surprised when he heard this, holding the transparent bag in his hand and feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
He had never met the deceased before, so why did the deceased die for him?
"I suspect that the deceased was forced to write this note before he died!"
Han Bing frowned and said in a deep voice, "Maybe the person who killed him was not targeting him, but you!"
"I?!"
Lin Yu frowned and said, "Since it is me he wants to kill, he can just come to me directly!"
"Maybe I can't find you, or maybe I can't get to you!"
Han Bing frowned and thought, "After all, there are a lot of people at the military aircraft office near your home!"
"Then even if he can't get close to me, he won't kill someone who is so incomparable to me!"
Lin Yu said with a puzzled face, "What was his purpose of killing an out-of-town spectator and going to such great lengths to pile the body into the snowman?!"
"I can't figure this out either..."
Han Bing also shook her head, looking confused. She had been wondering about this from the beginning and couldn't figure it out because the identity of this worker was so ordinary.