After the True Heiress Died, Her Brother Went Mad

After a period of silence, Jack and Toby returned to the police station.

My body was put on the dissection table. Jack quickly adjusted the condition and spent a day with his assistant to piece my body together.

Seeing the headless corpse, Toby couldn't help but gasp.

That was also the first time I clearly saw my look after death. Looking at my body covered with cuts and broken into pieces, my soul couldn't stop shaking, as if I was back in that nightmare scene.

After the autopsy, Jack stood in front of the body, with regret and pity in his eyes. "The deceased is a female aged between 20 and 25, about 65 inches tall, and had been dead for more than a week."

As Jack was speaking, he suddenly thought about something and paused.

I instantly perked up. All the details of the deceased matched mine.

Would Jack recognize it?

He paused long enough to attract Toby's attention, "What's wrong? Did you find anything?"

After a long while, Jack shook his head and said, "Nothing."

I felt lost for a moment.

Actually, I didn't spend much time with Jack.

I had been found by the Scotts when I had been twelve years old. When I had been fifteen, our parents had taken Anna and me out to sea. Our parents had both drowned trying to save Anna, but she had said that I had pushed her into the sea.

She and Jack grew up together, so naturally he trusted her more.

After our parents died, I also lost Jack.

I often wondered if I should not have come back to the family to disturb them.

Maybe in the way, our parents and I would not die.

I came back to my senses and heard Jack say to Toby, "The deceased had 107 knife wounds all over her body. Judging from the marks of the knife wounds turning outward, 106 of them were inflicted on her before she died. The murderer must have tortured her to death and then killed her with the last stab in order to vent his anger. To be able to accurately grasp this scale, the murderer must have had some medical knowledge.

"In addition, the deceased had multiple electric shock injuries and club injuries on her body. She was also cut into 107 pieces after her death. The method was so brutal that it must have been a revenge killing."

I looked at Jack with admiration.

His analysis was completely correct.

In order to make me feel it all clearly, the murderer had splashed water on me to wake me up every time I had fainted from the pain.

It had lasted all day and night. That day had seemed as long as a century to me. I had wanted to die but couldn't, and there had been no chance of me surviving.

When the last stab had hit me, I had even felt fortunate that the torture had been finally over!

"Damn, such a beast!"

After hearing Jack's conclusion, Toby was so angry that he kicked over the chair.

After scolding, Toby suddenly thought about something and said, "Wait, why did the murderer stab her 107 times and cut her into 107 pieces? Does this number have any special meaning?"

Jack frowned tiredly and said, "It's up to you to investigate.

"The most important thing now is to identify the deceased and find the missing head. I have submitted the DNA sample to the laboratory and the result will be available in three days at the earliest."

Toby nodded and understood.