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Chapter 132 Devil, Devil! (5000 word chapter(2/2)

"It's like a fake one." Chen Chong smiled slightly.

"If you explained your identity earlier, I will take someone to check immediately, so how could you say so much?"

"Tell you, aren't you going to check it?" Chen Chong blinked.

Upon hearing this, the policeman shook his head with a smile, and believed 80% of what Chen Chong said before.

...

Shen Jie's residence is in a community near the University of Sports. When two police cars were parked at the entrance of the community, the scene had long been blocked by the police officers on duty and the property security guard was called.

Immediately, with the help of security guards, a group of people opened the door of the room located in Building 22-2 and entered one after another.

Shen Jie's home has three bedrooms and two living rooms, and the furniture is well-designed and there is nothing special about it. But when a police officer pried open a locked bedroom, he started to retching with a loud noise.

"Captain, come and see!" someone shouted.

Chen Chong entered the room with the police, and the red light in the room shook everyone in place!

I saw a metal iron bed in the room, with iron chains fixed in the corners of the iron bed, and a woman covered in scars and unconscious.

But this is not the point. The point is that there are many display cabinets around the room, with dense glass jars on it, and inside the jars are residual limbs soaked with formalin!

The dark red light and countless fragments of the remaining limbs made everyone's face pale and a chill appeared in their hearts.

"Quickly, notify the ambulance to treat the injured, and immediately notify the director. This may be the most vicious serial killing and corpse dismemberment incident in Longjiang's history!" The police captain seemed to want to relieve the discomfort in his heart and shouted softly.

When the police started to get busy, Chen Chong found that each glass jar had a platinum ring hanging with a ring finger.

"Huh."

He exclaimed lightly and found that the ring he had originally worn on his hand was gone. At the same time, the lights in the room flashed slightly, and an empty glass jar added a shaking necklace ring.

Chen Chong slowly approached, not looking at the photos of those broken limbs and broken arms next to him, and fixed his eyes under the glass jar. It was Rosie's life photos.

"So what Shen Jie calls eternal artwork is such a way for both man and god to indignate."

In addition to Rosie's photos, there is a photo under each glass jar, and there is even a corresponding identity profile. Without exception, they are all beautiful girls.

Zhang Jiajia, a bank employee, likes to run at night and has won the Outstanding Employee Award

Hu Xia, a piano teacher, likes reading and traveling, and has won the Gold Award of the 4th Arts and Culture Festival and the Piano Group

Zhou Lan, anchor



Looking at the photos and introductions, Chen Chong felt a little confused and breathing was extremely uncomfortable. Just as he was about to leave this devil's room, he saw another empty glass jar at the corner of his eyes. The platinum ring on it was engraved with 'z≈ap;s', and the character in the photo below was Zhang Weiwei!

"If Shen Jie was not caught, Zhang Weiwei would be the next target? But he is a man." Although he was a little strange, Chen Chong did not think too much. He came to the living room, made a simple record with one of the police officers, and was sent back to the restaurant.

Compared with the absolute murderous demon, what else is there to doubt about him? The next thing has nothing to do with him. If the police need him to cooperate, please notify him separately.

"Boss Chen, thank you." The police left a sentence like this when they left.

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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