It rained heavily in Gaoshang, and it took another half an hour to get back to the city, so it was already dark when Jiang Yue and Fang Weiwei arrived at the police station.

Fang Weiwei said she was fine, but her face turned pale.

Girls have poor resistance during special periods.

Back in the office, Jiang Yue soaked a cup of brown sugar water for Fang Weiwei.

Several people sat down and held a simple small meeting. Jiang Yue shared the gains of this trip with He Yao and Meng Liang.

"Meng Liang, you took it back to the soil and sent it to the forensic department for testing."

"Yes." Fang Weiwei took her bag and handed the soil wrapped in a tissue to Meng Liang.

Meng Liang took the umbrella and walked out of the office.

"Have you found the identity of the third corpse?"

He Yao opened the notebook and showed it to Jiang Yue, "I found it."

The notebook shows the album photos of a person in the records of missing people that Fang Weiwei had previously screened.

He Yao handed over another A4 paper, which was a portrait colored print, "This is the portrait restored from the forensic department."

The similarity between photos and color prints is 70% similar.

It's almost certain that he is alone.

Jiang Yue clicked on this person’s information.

Tian Yafu, female, 19 years old, from A City, has been missing for one year and two months.

This is the information about Tian Yafu displayed here.

He is nineteen years old this year, and he was only eighteen when he disappeared.

"Have you contacted Tian Yafu's parents? It's better to let them come over and make a DNA match with the deceased."

"I have been here. I took them to the forensic office. When they saw the corpse, they recognized it. The earrings on the corpse were worn on the day their daughter disappeared. At this time, the DNA matching result should have come out."

He Yao took a look at the time and opened the email address, an unread email.

"I'm out, it's sure it's Tian Yafu."

Jiang Yue frowned.

Such a young girl.

"Contact her parents tomorrow to let them come."

"yes."

Jiang Yue rubbed her eyebrows and looked out the window.

The rain is getting heavier.

Fang Weiwei's face calmed down a little.

"Call Zuo Fei and ask her to come and pick you up."

"Don't we have to work overtime today?"

"It's okay, you go back first."

"Then I'll give Zuo Fei a text message."

Fang Weiwei picked up the phone and texted Zuo Fei. Jiang Yue took a look and picked up the phone.

Mr. Quan fought to give her several messages, but she didn't see them.

The time for her to go back is uncertain, so Quan Shaozheng should not wait for her.

Jiang Yue: I'm working overtime tonight. I'm afraid it's too late to go back, so I'll have dinner by myself.

She didn't realize that the things that made her feel troublesome in the past did not make her feel so troublesome now.

Quan Shaozheng replied quickly.

Quan Shaozheng: I'll wait for you to have a meal.

Jiang Yue: Don’t wait, I may not go back when I will.

Quan Shaozheng: OK, then I will save you some food.

Quan Shaozheng: Let Sun Zhou pick you up?

Jiang Yue: No, I drive back by myself.

Quan Shaozheng: Be careful on the road.

Jiang Yue smiled and gave him a kissing expression.

I want to kiss him when I am tired.

Meng Liang also came back when he put down his phone and brought their dinner back.

Zuo Fei came very quickly. Jiang Yue and the others had just finished supper and Zuo Fei took an umbrella and came in.

When he put away his umbrella, he found that Zuo Meng was still riding on his neck.

"Why did you bring the child out in the cold weather?" Fang Weiwei hurriedly took the child away.

Zuo Fei put the umbrella down, frowned and glanced at the place where they worked, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across the boss's face.

Zuo Fei took off his coat and handed it to Fang Weiwei, "Go home."

"Wait, Mengmeng is warmer before leaving."

Zuo Fei frowned, "She is not that pretentious."

Fang Weiwei glared at him and said, "Pour a cup of warm water."

Zuo Fei took Fang Weiwei's cup to pour water.

Fang Weiwei asked Zuo Meng to drink warm water for a while before leaving.

Zuo Meng waved her little hand to say goodbye to them.

The lights in the police station office building in front were gone one after another, and the lights in the dilapidated building behind were still on.

"Meng Liang checked Tian Yafu's information, and it was more specific."

"Yes." Meng Liang put down the milk tea and started operating the computer.

Jiang Yue opened Tian Yafu's autopsy report to read.

The death was about one year.

Death with suffocation caused by rupture of the throat cartilage.

Strangled to death.

Because you are choking and suffocating, the chance of the throat cartilage breakage will not be very high.

Jiang Yue walked to the glass plate and posted Tian Yafu's photo on it.

Zhou Shengnan, Zhang Fengyun and Tian Yafu died differently.

Jiang Yue stood in front of the glass plate with her arms in her arms, and He Yao walked to her.

"What does the deputy director think of the murderer's purpose?"

The three of them have almost nothing in common, and the stimulation of a serial murderer is not reflected in the three of them, so the murderer's motive for murder is even less obvious.

"have no idea."

She couldn't understand what the murderer was doing.

Every victim's corpse is buried in the same way. Does the murderer have obsessive-compulsive disorder or what is the meaning behind this burial of the corpse?

Jiang Yue looked at the photos of three corpses on the glass plate.

Yellow cloth, red ribbon, the same white pajamas, and the head of the corpse was buried toward the north...

Jiang Yue went back to her desk and opened a folder, and took out a picture of the construction site from it.

Jiang Yue marked the locations of the bodies on the overhead photo.

Thinking of something, Jiang Yue's slightly frowning eyebrows slowly stretched out, and her eyes looked at He Yao with a little surprise.

Jiang Yue walked back to the glass plate, "He Yao, do you think..."

Jiang Yue didn't finish her sentence.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Yue posted a photo of the fourth unknown corpse on the glass plate under her hand.

"It's in four directions of the construction site... Do you think this is like a sacrificial sacrificial?"

After saying that, Jiang Yue was unsure.

In this era, who sacrifices in this cruel way?

But what is the meaning behind the murderer's special behavior?

If it is a sacrifice, what is the murderer sacrificing?
Chapter completed!