Chapter 277 Who is the real murderer?
Because rt is a unique external sexual characteristic organ of women, a typical external characteristic of women, and at the same time, it is also a symbol of mother. We analyzed that this perverted murderer is likely to be abused by his mother when he was a child and hates his mother very much. Therefore, Yuantong is really the perverted serial killer, so she will never forget to cut rt when she killed Yuanhui, and cut it three days later. The previous cases have proved this point. In addition, the killing method in this case is not much the same as that in Zhao Qinglan's case."
Song Yunerqi said: "Where is different?"
"Antisocial personality manifests." Yang Qiuchi said.
This word was a little too difficult for Song Yuner. She frowned and repeated it in confusion, asking, "What does it mean?"
"I have analyzed before that the killer has an antisocial personality, that is, his hatred is directed at the entire society and the country, and this is the object of his provocation." Yang Qiuchi's explanation is somewhat modern. He doesn't know if Song Yuner can understand it, but he cannot find a better vocabulary that is more in line with the characteristics of the Ming Dynasty to replace it.
"Provoke...society?" Song Yuner really didn't understand.
"Well," Yang Qiuchi didn't want to explain in detail, and then continued, "In the case of Zhao Qinglan, the murderer cut off the dead skull and placed it on the tree branch, hung the body on the tree, and threw the cut limbs hundreds of feet away instead of hiding or burying them, just to deliberately let others discover and make others afraid, and to use his provocation to... the society."
Song Yuner nodded, as if she had realized something.
Yang Qiuchi continued: "However, in this case, Yuanhui was killed, obviously a forgery scene three days later. However, the purpose of the forgery scene is nothing more than to confuse the public and evade arrest. It is already inconsistent with antisocial personality crimes. However, the death was not cut off from the pine tree next to it, but was hidden behind a large stone, which is not consistent with antisocial personality crimes."
"So, at the beginning of the investigation, I had already suspected that this case was not done by the serial killer. Regarding this issue, Yuantong did not lie. But the Taoist nun who taught her to divide the muscles and bones was a female genital, and it might be related to the murderer. It might even be the murderer."
While talking, I reached the top of the mountain.
With Yuantong's identification, the bloody knife that cut the corpse was quickly found. Yang Qiuchi immediately extracted the fingerprints on the knife to compare, and it was indeed Yuantong.
Yuantong also identified the situation of the corpse being arranged at that time, which was consistent with the on-site investigation and confirmed the authenticity of Yuantong's confession.
Up to the top of the mountain, Yang Qiuchi thought of Liu Ruobing again and wanted to sit on the top of the mountain for a while, just like being next to Liu Ruobing.
Yang Qiuchi ordered Yuantong to be taken back to the nunnery to detain. He sat on the huge rock that Liu Ruobing had once been warm to. He remembered that he and Liu Ruobing had conducted investigations under the huge rock a few days ago. Now, Liu Ruobing made a night talk appointment with him on the chin mountain, and he didn't know when he would meet. He sighed and said, "Let's go!" He raised his foot and walked down the mountain.
Just after walking a few steps, Yang Qiuchi suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky without moving.
Song Yuner was a little surprised. She looked up at the sky, and there were only a few white clouds floating slowly, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong? What are you looking at?"
Yang Qiuchi did not answer. He suddenly turned around, looked at the big stone, focused on his mind and frowned for a while.
Song Yun'er knew that he was thinking about things. Jingjing stood aside and did not dare to disturb him.
After a while, Yang Qiuchi slapped his forehead and said, "No! Yuanhui was not Yuantong killed! No, it should be said that Yuantong had been killed before he killed Yuanhui!"
When Song Yuner heard this, she stared at Yang Qiuchi in surprise, and opened her mouth wide and couldn't speak.
Yang Qiuchi said: "Let's go! Go back to the nunnery!"
After hurriedly returning to the temple, Yang Qiuchi brought the forensic evidence box and entered the deceased Yuanhuidi Zen Room alone, and carefully inspected everything in the room again, especially the large cabinet beside the door.
He put on gloves, carefully opened the cabinet door, looked at it, took out 8-hydroxyquinoline powder from the forensic evidence box, heated and sublimated it in the cabinet, and then illuminated the inner wall of the cabinet with short-wave ultraviolet rays, and suddenly some light blue fingerprints appeared, and then took pictures of the fingerprints with a micro digital camera.
What surprised Yang Qiuchi was that a few barefoot footprints appeared on the surface of the cabinet floor. How could anyone squat in this large cabinet with barefoot barefoot? Who would this barefoot person be? Yang Qiuchi pondered for a moment and remembered someone, and the joy of success flashed in his eyes. He immediately took a photo of his feet.
When Yang Qiuchi was lying down to take a photo, he accidentally found something the size of a needle nose on the front of the barefoot footprint. He couldn't see it clearly. He immediately extracted it with tweezers and took out a micro microscope.
After seeing it clearly, Yang Qiuchi dismounted and smiled. He said to himself: "Any crime will leave traces, it's really true!"
After Yang Qiuchi packed up his things, he called Nangong Xiong aside and whispered for a while. Nangong Xiong nodded repeatedly and turned around and left.
After the explanation, Yang Qiuchi came to the room of the abbot, Master Jingci, to apologize for disturbing the rest of the temple and donated a silver to the temple. Yang Qiuchi made a generous contribution. This donation was enough to completely renovate the finger temple.
Although monks regard money as dirt, the nunnery also needs money to maintain it. This fingertip is on this steep mountain peak, with little incense and the temple is already in ruins. They even have difficulty in making a living. How can they have money to renovate the temple? Now Yang Qiuchi has donated huge sums of money to completely renovate the temple. As the abbot of the nunnery, Jingci was overjoyed and almost danced.
Jingci was very happy and organized the nun Quan'an to thank Yang Qiuchi and said that he would pray to Yang Qiuchi for three days.
Yang Qiuchi thanked him and suggested that although the case has been solved and the real murderer Yuantong and the sheltered criminal Yuanmiao have been arrested, the scenery of this finger peak is excellent and suitable for summer. I want to stay in the temple for another day.
Of course, Jingci agreed. He wished that Yang Qiuchi, a generous and generous person, could live forever.
Song Yuner and others couldn't understand Yang Qiuchi. This finger peak was steep and could not be considered a famous mountain and river. The scenery was also sloppy. In this temple, you could eat some vegetables and tofu, and you couldn't even see some meat stars. Why did Yang Qiuchi linger? But he was the boss, so he could decide everything.
That night, the abbot, Master Jingci, ordered Master Yuanxing, the only chef in the nunnery, to prepare a sumptuous banquet to thank Yang Qiuchi, the great charity. Master Yuanxing was in his fifties and was also kind-hearted and complimented. He was grateful to Yang Qiuchi for donating money to Xiu'an.
Yang Qiuchi went to the small kitchen in the temple to inspect the work and praised the cooking skills of Master Yuanxing. Then, Yang Qiuchi asked the little nun Yuanjing to take him and Song Yuner to inspect the entire nunnery, including the meditation room where each nun lives.
Then, Yang Qiuchi returned to Xiaochan Temple and closed the door. He didn't know what he was studying, but it took him a long time to leave the door.
The dinner was indeed very rich. All the nuns from all the utensils and all the nuns in the nunnery attended. Unfortunately, they could not drink alcohol. However, Yang Qiuchi used tea instead of wine, so he could drink happily.
Yang Qiuchi seemed to be particularly interested tonight, and he could be said to have a lot of witty words. He had eaten this vegetarian banquet until late at night, and his interest was not diminished. The nuns thanked him for donating money to Xiu'an and accompanied him to listen to him.
Yang Qiuchi told these nuns some strange stories that seemed to be online, which made these nuns who lived in the deep mountains and were ashamed, sometimes nervous, and sometimes laughed happily.
It was already late at night, and Yang Qiuchi was talking excitedly. Nangong Xiong hurried in and whispered a few times in Yang Qiuchi's ear. Yang Qiuchi nodded happily, raised his teacup and said, "It's getting late, and the gossip is over. I wish you a cup of tea."
The nuns responded happily and took a sip.
Yang Qiuchi drank tea and put down the teacup, saying, "Okay, I'm going to do a serious matter."
The nuns thought that Yang Qiuchi had given tea and went back to rest. They were still feeling a little regretful. Suddenly, they heard that he had some serious business, and they were a little surprised and got up and said goodbye.
Yang Qiuchi waved to them and sat down: "You can listen to this matter, you don't have to leave."
After hearing Yang Qiuchi's words, the nuns looked at each other, not knowing what Yang Qiuchi sold in the gourd, so they all sat down.
Yang Qiuchi ordered Nangong Xiong to bring Yuantong and Yuanmiao.
After the two of them were taken into the canteen with rings, they saw Master Jingci and all the sisters, all of whom were ashamed.
The nuns in the nunnery knew about Yuantong killing Yuanhui and then forging the rape and killing scene, and they all looked at them and pointed at them.
Yang Qiuchi ordered them to see the seats, and then asked Yuantong: "I have another unknown matter. I need to ask you, how long did it take to go down the mountain after you killed Yuanhui?"
Chapter completed!