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Chapter 347 Another express delivery

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    But Meng Yao, who was even more confused than him, really had no clue, but since the director asked her, she could only tell her some of her plans.

    “I really don’t have a clue who the other party is right now, but I think since the other party can go to the police station to find me directly and hand over a letter of challenge, then I’ll just wait.”

    Seeing Wang Dakui pointing at the photo and looking hesitant to speak, Meng Yao continued, "Vice Captain Wang, don't worry, since the other party chooses to play this game with me, then the other party will definitely not kill the victim right away.  , otherwise this game will be unplayable.”

    "And it's clearly written on it. The other party will send me a photo and some information every day to make me feel a little bit involved. Then there will definitely be some useful information marked on these papers."

    Wang Dakui nodded in understanding, and began to analyze, "Since the other party is sending express delivery, can we first check with the courier who delivered the express delivery to you?"

    “The courier company should leave a delivery message there.”

    "It's possible, but I don't think there's much hope of finding clues from the courier." Sun Lin said.

    Zhao Hongxiang thought for a while and said to Li Changrong in a deep voice, "The most critical point now is that we have too few contacts with such psychopathic murderers, and we do not have in-depth research on the psychology of such people."

    “I think it might be faster to find a professional from the relevant department to participate.”

    His words were recognized by everyone.

    But because this matter is just the beginning, they have no evidence at all to prove that this is a real case except for a photo and the printed paper.

    Even the matter of determining whether this is a real case was made by Zhao Hongxiang based on his own experience.

    So after final discussion, everyone decided to temporarily narrow the scope of the insiders of this matter to only a few people currently in the office to prevent the spread of this matter from causing other negative social impacts.

    After leaving the director’s office, Meng Yao followed Zhao Hongxiang back to the office. There was no one else in the office except them.

    Another forensic doctor, Zhang Ming, finally lost to reality. In order to stay and have a local registered permanent residence, he decided to marry his assistant, Zhao Zimo, a local. Today, the two of them went on vacation to take wedding photos.

    "Master, what do you think about this matter?" Meng Yao sat on the chair, holding the photo in his hand and turning it over.

    Zhao Hongxiang leaned back on the chair and frowned at the paper in his hand, "The other party is obviously here for you."

    "Recall whether there have been any inexplicable people around you recently, or anything strange happened."

    "I'm afraid this matter is more serious than we imagined. Whether it is the other party's motive or ultimate goal, it is not simple!"

    In the afternoon of the day of this conversation, Meng Yao received a call from the policeman on duty when he was about to get off work, saying that her package was with them.

    "What's wrong?" Zhao Hongxiang asked in a deep voice, looking at Meng Yao who had been sitting on the chair with a frown after answering the phone, and at the same time a bad feeling arose in his heart.

    Meng Yao looked up at him with a somewhat speechless expression, "You just called me at the door and told me that I had a courier there and asked me to pick it up."

    When he heard that it was another express delivery, the expression on Zhao Hongxiang’s face became much more solemn.

    “Let’s go get it and take a look first!”

    Except for the photo and paper in the morning, she didn’t receive a single word throughout the whole day. Unexpectedly, she didn’t expect that she was about to get off work, but another express delivery came.

    Meng Yao, who had spent the day in a daze, endured the urge to scold her mother and got up and walked out. A few minutes later, she came back with a parcel packaged as big as a bowl.

    “It’s a box, very light!”

    Zhao Hongxiang reached out to take it, then put it on the table and found a knife to cut open the packaging bag to reveal the packaging box inside.

    The diameter of the box is only twenty centimeters, a square cardboard box.

    With great effort, he opened the paper box. In addition to a card, there was also a small piece of hair tied with a red headband, and it was obviously a woman's hair.

    Meng Yao was stunned for a moment when she saw what was in front of her. Then she picked up the card and read it carefully. There were three words on it, "Meeting Gift!"

    Meeting ceremony?

    What the other party means is that this little hair is a meeting gift for Meng Yao?

    "Could this be the victim's hair?" Meng Yao looked at Zhao Hongxiang with some uncertainty.

    Holding the red rope in his hand, he placed his hair, which was about twenty centimeters long, in front of his eyes carefully.??Looking at it, "This is obviously a woman's hair, and it looks well maintained."

    woman?

    “The other party wants to tell us that the victim is a woman?

    Or is it a woman who did this?  "

    The two looked at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was still full of question marks.

    With memories in his mind, Meng Yao took out the photo he received in the morning from the drawer of his desk.

    "The arm in this photo doesn't look like a woman's from any angle, so what does it mean that the other party has handed over such a photo at this time?"

    "Is it possible that the other party is really telling us that she is a woman?"

    After saying this, Meng Yao almost cried. What is all this about?

    First, he handed her a photo and a challenge letter inexplicably, and now he handed her a lock of hair and a confusing card.

    OK?

    Are you kidding me?

    The more Meng Yao thought about it, the more he had the urge to be tricked by the other party, especially this hair, it was so damn funny.

    "How perverted do you have to be to give a woman her hair? Isn't that really sick?"

    Zhao Hongxiang saw her frowning as if she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's not yet certain what the nature of this matter is, but the only thing that can be certain is this."

    “The arms in this photo are real, and so is the blood!”

    Looking at the photo on the table, the two fell into silence again.

    In the evening, Meng Yao got into Lu Zhixing’s car at the door of the police station as usual, and the two returned to the top floor of the nursing home to make dinner.

    Coming out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, Lu Zhixing looked at Meng Yao lazily leaning on the sofa and asked in confusion.

    "What's wrong? Did you encounter any difficult case today?"

    "Is there anything I can do to help?"

    Looking up at him, Meng Yao pursed her lips and shook her head lazily, "It's okay, maybe it's just a prank played by someone."

    Seeing her listless look, Lu Zhixing suddenly thought of Shen Yue, who had no news so far, and his heart tightened.

    To Meng Yao, she was like a time bomb.

    "Yaoyao, are you really okay?"

    "I see that you look very tired. Did something happen today? Why don't you tell me!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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