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11 Dead Collectors(2/2)

After the SCI people had been resting all night, they returned to the office, but saw Bai Yutang sitting at the table reading the information. Zhan Zhao stood in front of the whiteboard, with photos of various corpses posted on it.

Everyone looked at each other, sat down, looking at the newspaper clippings covered with tables.

"What..." Gongsun was surprised and looked at it, "Why are there these photos?"

"Look at these pictures..." Ma Xin picked out several of them for Gongsun to show them, and found that they were the photos of the bodies in the three murders they investigated before. The difference was that they were more and more complete than the photos they had in their hands.

"Some of them are taken by the forensic department here!" Ma Xin was shocked, "How many photos are I still took!"

Jiang Ping frowned and thought for a while, then ran to turn on the computer and started knocking on the computer. Then, Jiang Ping jumped up, "Who opened a back door for the system of the police station database? I don't even recognize the signature of this level of hacker!"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other, and it was probably Mia did it.

Zhan Zhao walked to Jiang Ping and said to him, "I'll introduce you to a friend who plays games?"

Jiang Ping pointed to the system, what does it mean? What about this? Do you want to seal it up?

"It doesn't matter." Zhan Zhao spread his hands, "She probably doesn't need to collect it anymore."

In the distance, Zhao Jue, who was having breakfast on the sofa, looked up at Zhan Zhao, and then smiled faintly.

Bai Yutang also asked Zhan Zhao, "Do you think Karin has found the person she is looking for?"

Zhan Zhao nodded, "She has no confusion in her eyes. It is not the eyes of the person who seeks the answer, but the eyes of the person who has found the answer."

After listening for a long time, everyone had no idea what the two were talking about.

Zhao Hu scratched his head and looked at so many photos of the corpse in disgust, "What's the situation? A serial murder case?"

As soon as Zhao Hu finished speaking, Zhan Zhao had posted the last photo, raised his hand and slapped the whiteboard, "That's right! Serial murder case!"

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the whiteboard covered with photos of the corpse.

Ma Han couldn't help but speak, "How many people did the murderer kill?"

Zhan Zhao drew a circle to the whiteboard, "So far, these are the ones who have been found in the body."

Gongsun took a few photos and frowned, "The technique is indeed the same, all of them disguised as accidental death."

While talking, Luo Tian reached out to pick up the picture of "Death" on the table and asked, "Is the murderer this person?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head and picked up another photo, "This is the murderer."

Everyone looked at the photo in Zhan Zhao's hand together, and then was stunned... and saw that what Zhan Zhao was holding was the photo of the black shade butterfly.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at Zhan Zhao.

Bai Chi asked, "Is the murderer a butterfly?"
Chapter completed!
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