Chapter 1510 (2/2)

Some of the workers behind me are disgusting, which seems hard to accept.

The director of the Municipal Bureau turned his face to the other side and dared not look at the body directly

”Why Will it be like this? ” At this time, mayor song's face was already ugly. There was no blood.

”The means of the murderer are extremely cruel. When we found it, the scene was very cruel and the picture was bloody Because of your reputation and your reputation, it has not been publicized... ”

Don't overdo it, mayor song. Don't dare to see it again

He could not believe that the corpse on the bed was his beloved daughter, the noble and elegant girl.

There was no great change in the face of song Yishi's poems, except that there was no blood and white, she could be recognized at a glance.

Just below

Apart from the head, all the other parts have been separated. Two arms, two legs and the body have been severely damaged.

The Municipal Bureau Chief explained, ”our forensics has been strictly examined. It is found that the murderer of Miss Song is a person who knows the principles of medicine very well. He knows the structure of human body very well. Otherwise, he will not dismember the body with such a superb technique...”

Doesn't killing count? We need to break up bodies

It's really unacceptable, especially for the loved ones.

When Mrs. song heard this, she couldn't stand it any longer. She knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

”Poetry, my poor daughter How can you leave me and your father so ruthlessly Do you know that you are our only treasure, our life Mom is wrong. Mom shouldn't always advise you to do something you don't like. Daughter, come back Mom is sorry for you, mom is wrong... ”

Madame song wailed, which made everyone sad.

Under the police, picked up the white sheet to cover song Yishi's broken body.

Mayor song couldn't help but shed tears

Different from Lady song's heartbreaking cry, he wiped his tears with his sleeve, very light.

But it can be seen that it is the most painful feeling.

”Who discovered it and when?” The mayor of song asked with great grief.