Chapter 207 New Corpse
Of course, wearing gloves is a must.

He is a person who is wandering around, and he cannot expose his existence.

York opened the fence gate of the yard, stepped onto the walkway in the yard, glanced at the black sedan parked next to him, avoided the dashcam on the front of the car, and walked around to the window outside the house.

But what made York frown instantly was that he smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

"No way?"

York's pupils widened and he began to speed up. After checking the window and concluding that entering would leave traces, he continued to walk around to the back door and opened it with a universal lock-picking tool.

This time, the pungent smell of blood became even stronger, and the smell inside seemed to have found a breakthrough, like an inflated balloon being untied, and rushed towards York.

The smell of blood in the air was like a tangible object, layered on top of each other, almost solidified, lingering at the tip of the nose.

York covered his mouth and nose with his hands and continued to walk inside. He saw the light switch on the wall and turned it on. Then he saw a scene that made him shake his head and his pupils dilated slightly.

I saw a dismembered body in the huge living room in front.

It was a woman, but not the Sinovi he had imagined.

The body had been brutally dismembered, but every part was there.

Like playing a jigsaw puzzle, the separated limbs and head were all attached to the torso, placed lifelessly, forming a shocking picture with the large area of ​​black and dark red blood on the ground.

Looking at the young woman's head with eyes wide open, as if she still had the fear and confusion before her death, York thought of Jonathan's infidelity.

"Is this the person Jonathan cheated with? Damn, that's crazy."

York pursed his lips and began to feel that the situation was a little serious. He glanced at the living room and found the kitchen connected to the living room. There was a very thick notebook and a book on the dining table.

But he didn't walk over, instead he took a step back. In a scene like this, if he walked over, he would definitely leave traces.

Even if there wasn't, he didn't want to ruin the scene.

"It's still a matter of identity. If you had already started working there, you would have left long ago." Yorks shook his head, decisively left the house, closed the back door, and took out his cell phone.

He knew that there had been a turning point for Jonathan, and new doubts had appeared in the case that had been going smoothly, which meant that the case had to continue to be investigated.

After finding out Gregory's phone number, Yorks stood in the backyard of the house and dialed it.

"Hey."

The call was connected within a second, which showed that Gregory had been waiting for his news.

In fact, Grigory and others also believed that there were certain doubts in this case. After all, everything went too smoothly.

"There are new developments." York sighed.

"I found a woman's body in the house."

Before Gregory could say anything, Yorks answered the question he was sure to ask.

"It's not Sinovi's body. I suspect it's the person Jonathan cheated with."

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Gregory said in a deep voice: "Wait for us for a moment, I'll be there soon."

York said: "OK."

The call was hung up.

York looked back at the house, shook his head, left the same way he came, returned to his car, and waited.

He believed that Gregory would be very fast.

Indeed, Gregory came over at an astonishing speed. He didn't have to wait long before he saw several cars approaching from a distance.

The first car leading the way was a familiar one to him, the one that Gregory usually drove, and the car behind it looked like it belonged to the Forensic Science Department.

"I hope you can be mentally prepared, Mr. Jonathan." Gregory looked at the very familiar pickup truck more than ten meters away in front of him. He parked the car on the side of the street and looked at Jonathan, who was sitting in the back seat with a confused and a little nervous look on his face.

Chris on the side also looked at Jonathan.

"So Sinovi's body is here?" Jonathan said hoarsely. He had thought about it a lot in the police station. But what confused him was that Gregory gave a different answer.

"No, it's someone else."

Jonathan was stunned and looked at the house he rented. His mind was full of confusion and questions. This house was where he had his trysts, and it seemed that his wife had known about it a long time ago.

If it's not Sinovi, then whose is it?

He couldn't help but have this question in mind.

"Just go and take a look and you'll know." Gregory saw Jonathan's expression, shook his head, glanced at Chris, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Let's go, Mr. Jonathan." Chris glanced at the still confused Jonathan and reminded him.

Jonathan took a deep breath and was the last person to get off the car.

Led by Gregory and Chris, they came to the front door of the house and opened it with the key.

Then a very pungent smell rushed over, and Jonathan swallowed instinctively.

Gregory and Chris looked at each other with their brows furrowed.

The three continued to move forward and turned on the lights.

All the scenes that York had seen before were reflected in front of the three people.

"Ugh! Arya!"

But his behavior was quite different. Jonathan looked at the naked corpses arranged neatly in the living room, his eyes wide open with extreme fear in their eyes, and his breathing became rapid.

He seemed unable to bear the impact of the scene and sat down on the ground with a thud. He retreated straight back and bumped into the feet of Gregory and Chris.

In a second, he vomited magnificently.

"Do you know her? Is she the one you cheated with?" Gregory asked in a deep voice.

"Cough! Cough!" Jonathan kept vomiting, his face full of fear, and he seemed to want to leave the scene. He was completely unable to answer.

But seeing him like this, Gregory knew the answer. He looked at everything in the living room, pinched his eyebrows with a headache, and said to Chris.

"Let Santiago and the others come over."

Chris looked down at Jonathan, who had collapsed, and for the first time felt a little pity for him, so she walked back.

Then, when Gregory pulled Jonathan out of the house temporarily so that he could breathe, the forensic department, who were forcibly dragged in with a helpless look on their faces, officially entered the scene.

outside the house.

"Look at him."

Gregory looked at Jonathan, who was still trembling on the front of the car and still in a daze, and said to Chris.

Chris helplessly spread her hands.

"This guy doesn't look like the murderer."

Gregory nodded. With this kind of mental quality, he probably wouldn't even have the thought of killing someone. How could he kill someone with such poor mental quality?

"I'm going to talk to York."

After saying that, Gregory walked towards the pickup truck.

"It's a headache."

York, who was still sitting in the car, saw Gregory coming over with a constipated look on his face and red eyebrows. He put one hand on the car window and couldn't help laughing.

"Damn, I want to smoke a cigarette." Gregory nodded.

"Stop smoking, it looks like there's a new situation." Yorks noticed with his sharp eyes that someone was walking out of the room in a hurry.

"Santiago is out."

(End of this chapter)