After An Qing eliminated the father and daughter named Fei, he took a good rest for a while and recharged his batteries to prepare for the serial murder case that he was about to face.
It was also the serial murder case that was the biggest concern of the original owner.
"Xiao He, something that seems to be difficult to determine was found in Dongcheng.
Could you please follow me to investigate?"
An Qing counted the days and knew that the case broke out in the past two days.
He was thinking about the criminal investigation over there.
Then someone came, a young man who spoke extremely politely.
"Okay, I'll pick up the things and follow you."
An Qing nodded immediately, picked up the tool box he had prepared and left.
"Can you take me with you?"
Wu Zihao came out from a corner and asked An Qing.
In the original plot, Wu Zihao had been elusive and had never cooperated with the original owner until his death, but now he appears on his own initiative.
An Qing hesitated for a moment and nodded.
After all, they were all from the forensics and collection department.
There was no task force set up yet, so An Qing really had no reason to reject him.
Wu Zihao listened to An Qing's words and took the initiative to take the box from her hand.
An Qing walked behind Wu Zihao and watched him holding the tool box tightly without saying anything.
When he arrived in Dongcheng, he saw the small box of objects that looked like shredded meat.
An Qing knew without even testing that this was human flesh, because in the plot told by the original owner, the first case of the crime broke out here, and it was like this. box.
"Based on the texture and fineness, we can suspect it is human flesh.
Seal the entire box and take it back.
I will inspect it carefully and check the surrounding area carefully to see if there are any useful evidences."
An Qing sealed several of the meat shreds.
Stored it in his evidence bag, then pointed to the box and some surrounding traces and said to Wu Zihao.
Wu Zihao's face was pale at this time.
Although he was also engaged in collection and forensics, according to An Qing's past registration, he had never been out in the field, or he had done some data collection alone.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh."
Before An Qing could finish his words, Wu Zihao vomited against the wall, which was very close to the box.
An Qing was extremely angry.
Because of such a distance, it was also the scope of evidence collection, but now Wu Zihao's vomiting had destroyed some possible evidence.
"Wu Zihao, if you can't do it, stay away.
You have already destroyed the evidence collection."
An Qing shouted at Wu Zihao angrily.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just couldn't help it."
Wu Zihao muttered, covering his mouth, and then ran away quickly.
It was just that the mess in that place could no longer be collected there.
Evidence.
An Qing was very upset and ignored Wu Zihao.
After collecting the relevant data, she turned around and got into the car and asked her to be sent back so that she could start the comparison as soon as possible.
Wu Zihao watched An Qing leave in the car, and slowly stood up from the side while holding his waist.
His eyes were a little distant, and then he let out a long sigh, said hello to those people, and left.
After An Qing returned to the examination room, he started a more detailed examination based on some of the original owner's examination results in the plot: "The meat strips were cut carefully, the knife skills are good, there is so much meat, and there is no fascia, it must have been carefully done."
It's handled by an experienced master."
An Qing was checking and recording himself.
At this time, Wu Zihao was standing at the door of the studio, but this time he didn't vomit, but his facial expression was solemntgt ttrgt: