Meng Xuecheng was slightly stunned, and the beer shook in the cup, and even his heart shook.When Su Yang said this, his eyes were crooked, and the gaze hidden behind the lenses was unsparing gentleness.Meng Xuecheng has always felt that Su Yang's eyes are very good-looking, but they rarely shine.But now, it seems to be filled with a sea of stars, and inadvertently meeting his eyes is enough to make people sink into the depths.However, this brief splendor was only preserved for a moment, and after a moment, it faded from the ocean into a desert, and there was no longer life.Meng Xuecheng poured him some beer: Come, have a drink.Su Yang picked up the half small glass of beer, touched it with Meng Xuecheng's cup held in the air, and then dried it up in one go.Meng Xuecheng wanted to refill him with a drink, but Su Yang refused, and he had to drive later.Meng Xuecheng saw through his thoughts: Drink some and call a taxi later.Meng Xuecheng's freewheeling appearance didn't know which nerve Su Yang touched, and gave birth to an indescribable emotion, like jealousy that he could be so chic, and like envy that he didn't have so many concerns.He and Meng Xuecheng are two different people, and he lives only because he has to live.He used to feel like a waste, and every time he had nightmares at night, it was like he had died once, and when he woke up, he would regret why he hadn't really died.He analyzed the smiling man day and night, but in the end it was useless, just like Turgenev's Luo Ting, who only understood some flashy theories.Su Yang has unfinished tasks, and he still has to pursue the deaths of Qi Sheng and Ruolan, which is destined for him to be unable to get rid of it.But Meng Xuecheng is different, he should be like this, there are no taboos.Su Yang put down the cup, and spoke in a very soft voice, and his tone was also very flat: There are some things, it is best not to know.Meng Xuecheng's hand paused, and he raised his eyes to look at Su Yang.Su Yang was worried that he was speaking too tactfully, so he added: Especially the matter of smiling faces.Meng Xuecheng's casual appearance cracked little by little, his eyes darkened, but he didn't mean to be unhappy, and asked jokingly: What?
When did our law prohibit the investigation of smiling faces?
Su Yang suddenly smiled: I just advise you not to waste your mind on him, you can't find anything.Everyone who came into contact with Smiling Face died.He looked at Meng Xuecheng and said three words slowly: Except for me.Meng Xuecheng's heart trembled slightly, and from Su Yang's voice, he felt a deeply hidden forbearance and hatred.Su Yang smiled: It's okay to be your little master.Meng Xuecheng smiled, although he smiled a little reluctantly: Little internship, you use this attitude to talk to your boss?
Oh, then are you going to complain about me like you complained about Lu Ming?
Su Yang asked rhetorically.Meng Xuecheng was really angry with Su Yang this time, so he had nothing to say, so he could only stare dryly.He was originally afraid that Su Yang would be cranky so he changed the topic, but he didn't expect Su Yang to be good, and he still had the heart to tease him.The things on the table were almost digested by the two of them, Meng Xuecheng generously took out his wallet to settle the bill, but Ye Zhilan insisted on not accepting their money.Meng Xuecheng and her pushed and pushed in the store for a long time, and more and more customers looked at them.Ye Zhilan simply stuffed the money into Su Yang's hand: Everyone else is watching, you guys go quickly, don't disturb the old lady's work.At this time, a woman said in a loud voice: Pay the bill!
Come on.Ye Zhilan replied, and then stretched out a finger and pointed at Meng Xuecheng: "Warn you not to mess around."
Su Yang took advantage of Ye Zhilan's lack of attention, quietly put the banknotes at the front desk, and pressed them with a Pixiu pendulum before leaving.When Ye Zhilan finished cleaning up, she rolled her eyes angrily when she saw the few banknotes that stayed quietly in the corner.Su Yang had previously promised Meng Xuecheng not to talk about the case during the meal, but now that he had finished eating, he asked Meng Xuecheng as soon as he walked out of the barbecue restaurant: Still no news from Fang Rin?
Meng Xuecheng shook his head: No.Suddenly, cool rain fell on their faces, this was the first rain in July in Linqi City, and it came unexpectedly.They didn't have an umbrella in their hands, so they could only run back to the car quickly, even though they were fast enough, but they were still drenched.Where do you live?
I'll send you back.Su Yang asked.Meng Xuecheng's lips curled slightly: Haifeng Community.…… Sending Meng Xuecheng downstairs, Su Yang drove back, and when he got home, he sneezed a few times, and hurriedly took off his clothes and went to take a shower.He changed into soft pajamas, made flower tea, and dripping water from his wet hair.He turned on the light in the study, then ripped off the dust cloth covering the whiteboard, wrote all the clues and known information on the whiteboard with a pen, and used arrows to connect the related clues.Soon, the whiteboard was packed with words.Su Yang carefully read the two investigation reports again and circled the different places - they found a drag mark at the scene where Gu Qing's body was found.That's the only difference.Liu Yueyao and Gu Qing are about the same height and weight, if the murderer can hold Liu Yueyao, he can naturally pick up Gu Qing, but why did he leave such traces of rubbing at the second scene?
That's the first question.He rearranged his thoughts, assuming that the murderer had assaulted the students a long time ago, threatening them not to call the police, causing Qian Yin to commit suicide in humiliation.Qian Yin's father ignored it, and her mother probably didn't know the reason for her daughter's death, so she didn't report it to the school.Therefore, the murderer was very sure that Qian Yin's parents would not know the truth, he knew Qian Yin's father's temper very well, and even knew that her mother would be in her hometown during that time, so he would choose to violate Qian Yin during this time.In the same way, Liu Yueyao, Gu Qing and Fang Rin, their family relationship is weak, even if they tell their families, no one may care about them.So why did the killer kill the students one by one after an interval of three or four months?
Can it be understood that the murderer only thought about violating at the beginning, and had no intention of killing?
Something must have happened that made the murderer want to kill.In addition, there are a series of questions, such as where did Gu Qing's USB flash drive for Fang Xu go?
Who did Fang Xu fight with at home?
Whose bloodstains are in Fang Xu's house?
What exactly are the last few pages of the notepad?
Su Yang has been in contact with a lot of cases, but there has never been a case like now, there are enough clues, but there is no clear evidence.Could it be that the murderer is really like the protagonist in "Blood Armor", who escaped and got away with it?
Su Yang sniffed and fell asleep unconsciously.When he opened his eyes again, he was woken up by a phone call.He dragged his groggy body and got up from his chair and grabbed the restless phone.The moment Su Yang saw the caller ID, every tired nerve; Every haggard cell wakes up at the speed of light.On the other side of the earpiece was Meng Xuecheng's deep voice, saying extremely cruel words: Fang Rin is dead.The lamp was still on, swept across Su Yang's eyes, stabbing him dizzy, and there was obviously no wind in the room at all, but he was chilled all over his body, shivering with cold.By the time he arrived at the scene, the body had been covered with a white cloth.Jiang Xuanqing's eyes were red and his hair was messy, he took off his gloves and said: Same as before.His voice passed through the rain curtain and into Su Yang's ears, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, buzzing into his ears, and his headache splitting.The rain floating in the sky was stained with the breath of blood, and the dull pain in his head made Su Yang unable to lean against the wall, and as the pain increased, he curled up and squatted on the ground, letting the rain wash himself.The top of his head was like a nail inserted into his brain, slowly swirling into his brain, stirring slowly, and then pulling it out violently, as if he was going to tear the whole brain into several pieces, and even his eyes trembled with pain.Qian Yin, Liu Yueyao, Gu Qing, Fang Rin......
All four people on the list were killed.The rain stained his glasses, blurring what was in front of him, leaving only a few spots of light, flickering alternately from side to side.In a moment of respite, he seemed to see Meng Xuecheng walking towards him.Whether it's true or not, Su Yang can't tell it anymore.Meng Xuecheng raised the umbrella above his head, the flame in his heart was blazing, he half-squatted down, took off his coat and covered Su Yang: Get up.Su Yang's limbs were weak and his consciousness was confused, but this voice was extremely clear, but before he could say anything, his eyes suddenly darkened.Meng Xuecheng threw away the umbrella in his hand and held Su Yang in his arms before he collapsed.…… Fu Wenye heard movement on the bed, and immediately put down the computer and walked over, with a baby face full of sad looks: Doctor Su, are you better?
Do you want to drink water?
He poured Su Yang a glass of warm water, and then carefully helped Su Yang up, and tucked the pillow behind his back.Su Yang's throat was dry and painful, as if a piece of meat had been stripped off, and it was uncomfortable to drink water.Fu Wenye handed him a few pills: Come, take the medicine.Su Yang frowned, staring at the pill motionless, Fu Wenye said: You have a cold and a high fever, and Team Meng sent you to the hospital.He opened his mouth, endured the pain, and asked in a hoarse voice: How is the case?
Fu Wenye's nose was wrinkled, and his little face was puffing out: You still ask about the case?
The body is like this!
And Team Meng ordered that you are not allowed to tell you everything about the case, so you can rest.Su Yang wanted to lift the quilt, but he didn't expect to be preempted by Fu Wenye, a little otaku, and pressed Su Yang back with all his might.Fu Wenye cried and hesitated for a long time: Don't, brother, I beg you, lie down well, otherwise Team Meng will click off me.Su Yang stared at his eyes, and his tone was firm: Let go.Fu Wenye still refused to let go: You just have a good rest, this ......
The case is closing.What?
Su Yang thought that he had misheard, but from Fu Wenye's expression, it could be seen that he was not lying.Su looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.He slept for ten hours......
Ten hours, the case is closed?
Chapter 51 Fu Wenye took a deep breath with the spirit of seeing death as home.Anyway, what should not be said has already been said, so I just said it all, and when the time comes, Su Yang will look at the feelings, maybe he will intercede with Meng Xuecheng and leave him with a whole corpse.Fang Xu committed suicide and jumped off the building in Huayu Industrial Building, where he was found by a passing truck driver.Inside, they found blood-stained knives and wooden sticks with Fang Xu's fingerprints on them.As soon as it is confirmed that the blood belongs to the deceased, the case is closed.Give me the phone.Su Yang said.Fu Wenye covered his pockets, his face was a little ugly: and......
This time the case has attracted a lot of attention, and the mayor has just sent someone over to monitor the progress, and the captain should not be available.Then I'll look for Jiang Xuanqing.Fu Wenye paused for a moment, and then obediently handed over the phone.Su Yang skillfully found Jiang Xuanqing's number from the address book and immediately dialed it.Jiang Xuanqing was a little surprised: Are you awake?
Su Yang asked him: Fang Xu committed suicide?
Jiang Xuanqing sat in his office, holding a report in his hand, the paper was still hot, obviously just printed.He signed his name on the last page of the document and asked earnestly: Are you okay?
Has the fever gone away?
Let me ask you, did Fang Xu commit suicide?
Su Yang accentuated his tone and repeated the words again.Be.Died of falling from a building and losing too much blood.Jiang Xuanqing put down the pen and handed the signed document to the boy standing at the table: And the blood analysis results showed that Fang Xu had been injected with K-10 before he died.Fang Xu has a heart condition, and the injection of K-10 can directly kill him, why did he jump off the building?
Su Yang held his head, which would crack at any moment, and his forehead was covered with sweat.Jiang Xuanqing: The report doesn't deceive.Su Yang's throat hurt like fire, and he asked unwillingly: Are there any other discoveries at the scene?
Jiang Xuan picked up a photo and said: The doors of the crime scene were all locked, and the windows were sealed with wooden boards.And when Fang Xu jumped off the building, his eyes were blindfolded with a tie.The sweat that gathered on his brow slid into Su Yang's eyes, he held the phone hard, his palms hurt, his joints turned white, and he said firmly in an undoubted tone: Fang Xu is not a murderer.Meng Xuecheng walked into the ward with food, and he saw Fu Wenye standing beside the bed in a daze, about to get angry.Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw Su Yang's eyes glistening with tears, and the fire in his heart had subsided without warning before it was ignited.He had never seen Su Yang crying, even at Su Ruolan's funeral.Jiang Xuanqing couldn't feel the mysterious atmosphere here, and told Su Yang the evidence he had collected so far: the blood on the knife was Fang Rin's, and the wooden stick had the DNA of Gu Qing and Fang Rin.Su Yang saw Meng Xuecheng and met his eyes.He pursed his lips, desperately suppressing the fear that swelled in his body, and said quietly: Fang Xu is not a murderer.This sentence was not only for Jiang Xuanqing, but also for Meng Xuecheng.Fu Wenye tiptoed to pick up his computer, tightened his coat, and flashed to Meng Xuecheng's side against the wall, slipping away.Meng Xuecheng was now focused on Su Yang, and he didn't have time to care about Fu Wenye, so he turned around and closed the door, lest the cold wind in the corridor blow in.The air flowed slowly, Su Yang hung up the phone, and the two of them were left in the room.Meng Xuecheng walked to the table and opened the box containing the food: You don't care about this case.He handed the chopsticks to Su Yang: Eat something and recuperate.Su Yang didn't pick it up, and looked up at Meng Xuecheng: Fang Xu is not a murderer.At this moment, Meng Xuecheng clearly saw the sweat on Su Yang's face, and it turned out that any tears and any fragility were all illusions.He probed Su Yang's forehead, slightly hot: You still have a fever.Meng Xuecheng, Fang Xu is not a murderer.Meng Xuecheng slammed the chopsticks on the table with a snap, slightly angry: Are you a repeater?
Do you need to emphasize the same thing three times?
Su Yang said: If you can get away with killing someone, then what is the meaning of our existence?
Meng Xuecheng was unmoved, and pushed the food in front of him: eat, don't say anything else.Su Yang's eyelashes are very long, and when he lowers his eyelids, the eyelashes just cover his eyeballs, leaving a haze, and his black and white eyes are like deep and invisible stagnant water: the door to go out is locked, there is no way to contact the outside world, Fang Xu can only wait for death.If he dies in that old industrial building, and by the time we find the body, everything will be in order, and you, me, and the whole world will think that he committed suicide in fear of sin.And if Fang Xu wants to die, he doesn't have to jump off the building at all, it is enough to inject K-10.He was afraid of heights, he was afraid, so he wore a blindfold with a tie.These things are contradictory for a person who wants to die, so he doesn't want to die, but he doesn't have a choice.He felt that Fang Xu must have some reason that he didn't have time to say.After being silent for a long time, Su Yang never waited for Meng Xuecheng's response, he had to look at Meng Xuecheng's eyes and steady his breath: Believe me.The concise and powerful words seem to have passed through a long time, crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and pierced Meng Xuecheng's heart with the spring breeze and rain and dew.Su Yang clenched his fists and hid his trembling hands under the quilt.During these days, Meng Xuecheng almost never questioned his request - he said that he wanted to see Geng Chang, and Meng Xuecheng helped him arrange it; He said that he was going to Fang Xu's house, and Meng Xuecheng went with him; He said that he was going to the alley, but Meng Xuecheng did not object, and did not even ask a word about the useless why.So this time, he also wanted Meng Xuecheng to believe him without saying anything.Meng Xuecheng took a few deep breaths, picked up the chopsticks on the table again and handed them to Su Yang: I believe you, but you are not allowed to touch this case until your fever subsides.Su Yang took the chopsticks and took small bites of rice.Probably hungry, Su Yang ate all the food left, and then put the empty box into a plastic bag.He took two tissues to wipe his mouth, and was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, Meng Xuecheng suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, and ordered: You can't go anywhere until the fever has subsided.His hand firmly grasped Su Yang's arm through the thin coat, Su Yang had not yet recovered his energy, and his limbs were like being run over by a truck, so he was naturally not Meng Xuecheng's opponent.He was pressed back into the soft cushion by the sudden force, and half of his body sank shallowly.He was half-lying, lowered his eyes and said: Do you know why Fang Xu jumped off the building?
Because he knew that the murderer was going to flee, but he had no way to call the police......
Only death can quickly and bluntly attract the attention of the police, he is reminding us.Moreover, all four people on the list were killed, the murderer's purpose had been achieved, and he had no reason to stay at all.Team Meng, time waits for no one, once the murderer leaves the country, we will never find him in our lives.Meng Xuecheng looked at the top of his jet-black hair, his eyes were sharp, and he well concealed the tenderness and distress hidden in the depths, and he said: The case is important, and health is also important, can you be kind to yourself?
Su Yang was silent and did not struggle.After a while, Meng Xuecheng let go of his hand, completely lost to Su Yang, and made a concession: Before your fever subsides, you are not allowed to leave my line of sight.…… Zhang Xiaowen was originally preparing materials for closing the case, but he didn't expect to receive a text message from Meng Xuecheng, telling him to put the closing report first and not to write it in a hurry.At the same time, He Jun urged them to be urgent, one mayor and one special commissioner, and every half an hour there was a phone call to care about their progress.The whole SST was busy with a spinning top, and it was difficult for Zhang Xiaowen to find someone to ask about the situation.He scratched his head, a few boring strands of hair were stuck between his fingers, Zhang Xiaowen wanted to cry without tears, is this report written or not?
Before Zhang Xiaowen became the Mediterranean, Meng Xuecheng and Su Yang returned.Zhang Xiaowen rushed over: Team Meng, you are back, is the case closure report really not written?
Well.Meng Xuecheng looked at the empty office with a frosty face, and asked: What about the others?
Belch......
He Ju called Deputy Lin away, Sister Xiaojing was preparing for the press conference, and the rest of the people were helping.Did you notify the media?
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Not yet, it was said that the notice would be sent on time at five o'clock.Meng Xuecheng took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but considering Su Yang, he didn't light the fire, and was purely addicted: call everyone back, cancel the press conference, and no one needs to be notified.Yes?
Zhang Xiaowen was shocked: Why?
Isn't the case closed?
Meng Xuecheng was silent for a while, and finally learned from Su Yang to say: Fang Xu is not a murderer.Zhang Xiaowen almost didn't breathe out, and his whole face stiffened.Meng Xuecheng patted him on the shoulder, symbolically comforted him, and then said: Let's go for a trace examination first.The person in charge of the trace inspection department is called Xu Feng, a man in his forties.He has a pointed face, long eyes, and a bit mean-looking, but is actually very easy to get along with, often with a smiling face.I was a little surprised to see Meng Xuecheng coming: Why did Team Meng come?
Meng Xuecheng clapped his hands with Xu Feng: Hello Director Xu, can I take a look at the murder weapon found at the scene?
Of course, let's go inside.Xu Feng led the two of them all the way forward, using his work card to swipe the door of the storage room.The fruit knives and sticks found at the scene were packed in evidence bags, labeled, and neatly placed in blue plastic boxes.Xu Feng took the plastic box: we took Fang Xu's fingerprints on the fruit knife and the wooden stick.Meng Xuecheng consciously took two pairs of gloves, handed a pair to Su Yang, and then took out the physical evidence bag containing the wooden stick from the plastic box.The stick is 30 centimeters long and 4.5 centimeters in diameter, one end of which is stained with dark brown blood, and there are several faint bloody fingerprints on the body.Meng Xuecheng observed the finger prints on it, simulating the posture of holding the wooden stick - he stretched out his right hand, put his thumb against the bottom of the wooden stick, and the other four fingers grasped the body, and the blood-stained end was vertically downward.Meng Xuecheng chuckled in his heart, and immediately turned back to look at Su Yang.Su Yang's eyes froze, and he shook his head at him, and the two of them remained silent like a soul.Because they all knew very well that if they held the stick in this position, in order to hurt the other party, they had to pull the whole arm back, so that the blood-stained section could be lifted, but this position was too twisted, and it was difficult to cause stabbing injuries to the deceased.Normally, if the murderer wants to insert a wooden stick into the deceased's vagina, the stick should remain horizontal.The thumb print should be on the body of the stick, and the remaining four fingers should be under or to the side of the thumb, so that a push of the arm forward can cause stabbing damage.So this should be the murderer who deliberately blamed Fang Xu after committing the crime......
As for whether Fang Xu was too smart and chose to leave a fingerprint at the bottom, or whether the murderer was too careless, there is no way to know for the time being.Xu Feng didn't see the subtle expressions of the two, he sorted out the miscellaneous items in the storage room, and said: By the way, the laboratory passed the report just now.said that the blood sample you took from Fang Xu's house last time was his own.The blood found on the edge of the toilet bowl belonged to Fang Xu himself?
As soon as Su Yang heard this, his internal organs were suddenly frozen up, he turned around and pushed the door open, and strode out.Meng Xuecheng twisted his eyebrows, put the wooden stick back in the plastic box, said sorry to Xu Feng, and followed with a calm face.He pulled Su Yang's wrist in front of the elevator door, his eyes were cold: Take what I said as the wind in your ears?
Su Yang couldn't remember what he had promised Meng Xuecheng, his mind was full of the wooden stick, he endured his dizziness, and said in a low voice: Let Jiang Xuanqing dissect Fang Xu, he should have a very serious injury on his body, which can prove that he has no ability to kill.The elevator slammed open.Su Yang took Meng Xuecheng into the elevator in this position.As soon as the door closed, Meng Xuecheng reflexively pushed him against the corner, clasped his wrist and pressed against the wall, and his tone was not very good: The autopsy requires the consent of the family, unless there is evidence that he killed him.Fang Xu obviously committed suicide, no matter how anxious you are, we don't have the right to ask the forensic doctor to do an autopsy now.Su Yang didn't have any expression, just looked at Meng Xuecheng quietly.In this way, Meng Xuecheng was a little embarrassed by him, he turned his face sideways, and his voice was much softer: I know what you are thinking, but this is the rule, you know it in your heart.These few minutes seemed to be extraordinarily long, and no one noticed that the elevator had stopped, until there was a coughing sound, Meng Xuecheng withdrew his hand in a panic and moved to the side.Jiang Xuanqing's unfathomable gaze swept across Meng Xuecheng's red face: You ......
Taken the wrong path?
Chapter 52 Su Yang had a hundred unspeakable worries, he swept his hair and stepped out of the elevator: give Fang Xu an autopsy.Is there a family consent form?
If not, there is nothing I can do to help.Su Yang's neck moved slightly, and before he even turned around, Meng Xuecheng had already understood what he meant, and took out his mobile phone to call Fang Jin.Fang Jin was not sad or sad about Fang Xu's death, when the police notified him in the morning, Fang Jin just said coldly, I knew, I didn't even ask the reason.Now it's the same, when Meng Xuecheng asked him if he agreed with the autopsy, he didn't think about it, and resolutely threw down a casual sentence.Originally, Meng Xuecheng thought that with Fang Jin's ruthlessness, it would take a little tongue to get him to come to the city bureau to sign the consent form.However, Fang Jin was surprisingly good at talking today, and promised to come over and sign.The lighting on this floor is dim, and the white floors and walls have turned gray, naturally exuding an eerie and eerie atmosphere.Jiang Xuanqing is like an old fox who has become a spirit, his eyes are narrowed, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth is just right: You are developing faster than I imagined.Su Yang turned his back directly to him, swept his hair, and felt that Jiang Xuanqing was a ji: What do you want to say?
It's nothing.Jiang Xuanqing jokingly replied: When Meng Xuecheng sent you to the hospital, he almost broke down, and he didn't know who he thought was going to give birth.Su Yang was silent, he knew Jiang Xuanqing's mouth, and the more he refuted him, the more energetic he became, Su Yang didn't want to argue with him about such a meaningless thing.Jiang Xuanqing knew that he couldn't wait for Su Yang's angry appearance, so he didn't mention this matter anymore, and said: After this case is over, you have to treat your Meng team to dinner.In the morning, He Jun came up and said that the case was about to be closed, and Meng Xuecheng was fully responsible for the result.Su Yang sank down, looked at the green plants in the corridor, and hummed softly.…… With the verbal consent of the family, the autopsy can be carried out in advance, and the consent form only needs to be supplemented.Meng Xuecheng contacted the funeral home and transported Fang Xu's body over.When everything was ready, Jiang Xuanqing asked the young intern Gu Huaiqing to take two sets of clean antibacterial protective clothing to Su Yang and Meng Xuecheng, and after changing, the three of them entered the dissection room.Jiang Xuanqing stood by the operating table and pulled back the white cloth covering the corpse.When Fang Xu fell from the building, the back of his head hit the ground, and there was a hideous wound on the back of his head, but he couldn't see it now.Jiang Xuanqing put on his gloves and pointed to the position of Fang Xu's right chest: this bruise has a life reaction, the color of the edge is lighter, the center is darker, there are no traces of contusion, judging from the shape and size, it should have been repeatedly punched.Jiang Xuanqing pressed Fang Xu's abdomen again: there were six slender bruises on the abdomen, which were caused by being beaten with sticks.Gu Huaiqing took a picture with a camera on the side, and then wrote down Fang Xu's injuries on the whiteboard one by one.Jiang Xuanqing picked up Fang Xu's right wrist: the wrist was broken, which should have been caused by the deceased when he fell from the building.He lifted the palm of Fang Xu's right hand and straightened his fingers, and he could see a dense small wound covered with five fingers, and he said: This is a human tooth mark, and the canine teeth on both sides are protruding.He gently lowered Fang Xu's wrist, stretched his mouth open, and stared at Fang Xu's two teeth: he had bitten them himself.Su Yang's heart suddenly began to beat violently, and uneasiness, apprehension, and bitterness all poured out.He pinched his palm, did not speak, and waited for Jiang Xuanqing's movements.The deceased had a stab wound to the left thigh.The wound on the body surface is diamond-shaped, the wound margin is smooth, the wound wall is flat, and the two wound angles become acute angles.Moreover, it is symmetrical to the left and right, which can be inferred to be caused by a double-edged stabbing device.The scratch marks on this wound are additional wounds left by the removal of the stinger.The wound pierced the thigh and injured the nerves.Jiang Xuanqing's hand paused, and he said in a deep voice: We will send the tissue for testing in order to determine the time when the wound formed.Because the wound has obvious symptoms of infection and decay, it is likely that it was formed six to seven days ago.Meng Xuecheng was a little in a trance, he asked: This wound is so deep, can Fang Xu still stand up and walk around independently?
Jiang Xuanqing replied: No.Therefore, this wound can prove that Fang Xu is not capable of kidnapping Fang Rin independently and then throwing the corpse.He took two steps forward, and fixed Fang Xu's head with both hands: the deceased fell to the ground with the back of his head when he fell from the building, his skull fractured, and his eyelid hematoma.He lifted Fang Xu's neck so that others could see the back of his head.After Gu Huaiqing finished taking the photo, Jiang Xuanqing put down his neck and used blood-stained gloves to pick up the hair in front of Fang Xu's forehead: the deceased had a groove-shaped contusion on the right side of his forehead, with obvious bleeding boundaries and irregular depressed fractures.However, there is no obvious peeling of the epidermis, and it should have been repeatedly hit by a smooth, protruding hard object, such as the edge of a staircase.Meng Xuecheng took a closer look, his breath suddenly trembled, and he said in a trance: It's not the stairs, it's the edge of the toilet.We found splattered blood stains from Fang Xu himself in his home.He looked at Su Yang: Someone should have injured Fang Xu and then took him away.Jiang Xuanqing acquiesced to this statement, and he lifted Fang Xu's chin, revealing the scar on the back of his left occipital: the wound was five centimeters long and deep to the vocal cords, but it healed well, and it should have been bandaged, not a fatal injury.Injuring the vocal cords meant that Fang Xu had difficulty vocalizing......
So he couldn't shout loudly for help from the outside world, the murderer was really terrifyingly cautious.While Su Yang was thinking, Jiang Xuanqing picked up the scalpel, and the blade refracted a linear cold light.The sharp blade begins along the midline of the lower edge of the mandible, along the midline of the neck, chest, and abdomen, and goes around the left side of the umbilicus, cutting the skin downward.He seemed to be planting bright red roses on Fang Xu's body, clustered together.Su Yang and Meng Xuecheng have a good psychological quality, and they don't have any excessive physiological reactions.Jiang Xuanqing picked up the vascular forceps, clamped the stomach door, cut and separated it above it, and took out the stomach.Gu Huaiqing took out a measuring cup from the cabinet and gave it to him, and Jiang Xuanqing began to extract his gastric juice: The deceased looked like he hadn't eaten for a long time.The viscous liquid swayed inside the glass, and a black thing slipped out, Jiang Xuanqing's cheeks tensed, and his calm face was all erased, replaced by surprise.He picked it up and put it on his fingers: in his stomach, there was a hair ring.Hair rings?
Several images flashed in Su Yang's mind, as if he had been struck by lightning.The three deceased were all long-haired and wearing school uniforms, and normally the schoolgirls had to tie up their long hair, but they did not find the deceased's hair rings at the scene.Su Yang remembered the protagonist in "Blood Armor", who would pull out the nails of the deceased and take them away as a souvenir.But in this case, the murderer left his nails at the scene, and they took it for granted that this was the murderer imitating the murder method in the movie, but they didn't expect the murderer to change to a souvenir.Everyone's attention was turned to Blood Armor and the most inconspicuous, but most important, thing - the hair ring.Su Yang grabbed Meng Xuecheng's arm: Are there any student photos of the three victims?
Yes.Meng Xuecheng took out his mobile phone, opened the album, and found the photos of the three people.Su Yang carefully looked at the photos of the three of them from different angles, and as he expected, this hair ring belonged to one of the deceased, Fang Rin.The pattern on the photo is exactly the same as the one in Jiang Xuanqing's hand - with the same vertical stripes.Su Yang suppressed the volcano that was about to erupt in his heart, and his face turned a little colder: the murderer killed three female students in front of Fang Xu.He knew that the murderer wanted to collect the hair band, so he secretly hid one, but he was afraid of being discovered, so he could only eat it.Su Yang returned the phone to Meng Xuecheng, and he walked towards Fang Xu's corpse, holding Fang Xu's scarred right hand.Su Yang lowered his head, the broken hair and mask hanging down from his forehead completely covered his expression: Fang Xu was afraid that he would have a nervous breakdown, so in order to stay awake, he would bite his hand repeatedly.Fang Xu's miserable white and cold hands were full of tiny tooth marks, some of the wounds had scabbed, and some had become scars, over and over again, layer upon layer.Su Yang said: He wants to live, he wants to live more than anyone else, he wants to live to see the police.Hand over the scrunch and tell everyone he knows the truth.If it weren't for the fact that there was no other way, Fang Xu wouldn't have committed suicide at all and met with the police in this way.Su Yang's heart sank.Fang Xu, what exactly do you want to say?
What the hell do you know?
…… During the period of the autopsy, the SST was in a mess, and He Jun was so angry that he almost tore off the roof.He crossed his waist with one hand and scolded panting: You are really the opposite, let Meng Xuecheng come nonsense, you don't even take me, the director, in your eyes!
As he spoke, he went to pull the work card he hung on his chest again, which he had just finished meeting with the commissioner, and he hadn't had time to take it off: Do you know that the mayor sent a henchman to supervise the case this time?
The front foot told me that the murderer had been caught, and the back foot said that the case could not be closed for the time being, so you guys together to play me?
How do I explain to someone?
One by one, they are so awesome, the director gave you to be you?
Everyone stood in a row like a trained student, no one dared to speak, watching He Jun eat a glass of water and a cup of water, he could only secretly pray that he would go to the toilet quickly, otherwise he would really suffocate!
What's the game, scolding?
Meng Xuecheng's voice sounded, and everyone looked at him in unison, and their noses were sour.He Jun snorted coldly, and his eyes shot straight at Meng Xuecheng: Do you still have the face to come back?
But it's better to come back, quickly pack your things, and get out.