My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 149

When he arrived at the scene, the scene was already under the control of the police inspectorate. Shang Yanzhou walked into the scene of the crime wearing a police uniform with a serious face, and a police officer reported the situation behind:

"The deceased's name was Wang Yuanyuan, a student, female, aged 16, and the cause of death was...the heart was dug out."

The more Shang Yanzhou listened, the deeper his frown became, and he stepped in immediately.

The scene of the crime is a western-style school. At present, under the control of the police inspectorate, all classes have been stopped and the students have been withdrawn. Therefore, the school road is empty and depressed. The Wen corridor cannot enter the crime scene, and it is just around Turned around a few times.

On the west side of a teaching building, Wen Changlang made a rough calculation of the school's terrain. It was built in the shadow of the sun and surrounded by the dragon's veins.

Looking at it so roughly, it is still a very grand scattered building. Walking along the path, Wen Changlang stopped in his tracks, his gaze was like a torch.

Under the dark tree in front, squatting a white cat with green eyes, arching its body, staring at Wen Changlang warily.

Wen Changlang squatted down and looked at it:

"Little devil, why are you so nervous. I won't accept you."

The white cat in front of him is the spirit carrier possessed by a wandering spirit.

Although Wen Changlang said so, it still didn't relax its vigilance, bared, and quickly ran away.

"Hey, you're still pissing me off. If I wasn't in a good mood, I wouldn't have accepted you."

Standing up, Wen Changlang walked back to the scene of the crime along the road. When he went back, he happened to meet the autopsy officer carrying out the dead body and putting it in the police car.

As Wen Changlang approached, he could only see a slightly raised mass of white cloth, and thought, this death look probably wasn't very good-looking.

Seeing Shang Yanzhou coming out, Wen Changlang went up, and asked with some concern:

"How's it going? Looks a little tricky?"

Shang Yanzhou frowned and nodded:

"It's really tricky. First, the identity of the deceased is too special. He was a student of a Western-style school and had a huge impact. Second, there are no traces left now. The wound is neat and clean, without messing about. It's like, just use five Fingers, take away the heart of the dead in an instant."

When Shang Yanzhou was speaking, he raised his hand and bent his fingers, and made a gesture in front of Wen Changlang's heart.

Wen Changlang had never seen a dead body, but just from Shang Yanzhou's description, he could imagine that taking a heart out of his hands, can ordinary people do it?

"Are you sure you are using your hands instead of other tools?"

"There are obvious five-finger insertion wounds at the wound of the deceased."

Wen Changlang lowered his eyebrows, his eyelashes were sliding down to block the emotion in his eyes, and he took his heart with his bare hands...

Back at the police station, Shang Yanzhou and other police officers held an emergency meeting, while Wen Changlang sat outside with deep thoughts, a little puzzled.

When Shang Yanzhou came out of the meeting, he saw that he was still maintaining the previous posture, looking a little dazed, so he went up to pat him and asked:

"What's wrong? Did you think of something?"

After recovering, Wen Changlang shook his head:

"I didn't expect anything, I just wondered how an ordinary person could completely remove the heart with his hands."

"What do you mean by that, the murderer is not an ordinary person?"

Wen Changlang waved his hands again and again:

"I didn't say that, I just couldn't figure it out, maybe there really is such a capable person."

Shang Yanzhou put away the documents in his hands, then turned around and began to take off his clothes. Without shyness in front of Wen Changlang, he took off his police uniform and put on a white coat.