In a short period of time, Hodden had a lot of thoughts in his mind, infinite possibilities instantly crowded his brain, and divergent thinking could not be stopped, so that he ignored the existence of Issa and immersed himself in his own world; Now he had to suppress all thoughts for a moment and refocus his attention on Nightingale in front of him: the dead, who do not lie.If Nightingale still has secrets, or clues, then this is Holden's best chance.This may have left more threads than Victor's death.After restraining his emotions, Horden launched a scene investigation, and he observed very carefully, even more carefully than usual, and his five senses were mobilized.He began to look at the corpse, then stood up again, and began to scrutinize the entire room for clues, looking for traces in the chaos and mess.Vaguely, Hodden was able to deduce a rough outline, but instead of relaxing, his brow was furrowed, and he needed a little extra help.…… Issa stood quietly in the corner of the room, avoiding the contamination as much as possible to avoid disrupting the scene, her eyes following Hoden's movements.Hoden was so absorbed in his own world that he bent slightly to look around and sniff around—first crouching next to the corpse for a long time, then exploring around the corpse for a few moments, then surrounding the room based on the traces of blood on the floor and walls, and finally scrutinizing the missing parts, even the drawers, under the bed, the kitchen, and so on.If it was a search by the security team, they would never search these corners, "anyway, the clues can't be hidden there, and the murderer won't squat in the corner."
But Holden's observation was extraordinarily careful and unusually fast—often before Issa had time to take a closer look, Horden had already moved on to the next target, and the quick victory looked like a horse, but Issa knew that Holden's observation would never be missed."
Squadron Leader Issa, I need a little help."
After looking around for a while, Holden spoke, which made Issa smile and not hide his surprise."
What's wrong?"
Horden noticed Isa's expression and asked puzzled, "Isn't it convenient?"
”"No, it's not."
Issa shook her head and chuckled, "I was just surprised, you're going to need help." ”"Of course I need help."
Horden laughed dumbly, "The dead don't lie, the body he left behind and the crime scene are the best tools to solve the crime, and all the clues are hidden here; But at the same time, the information left behind by the deceased is also incomplete, and we need something to add. ”"You mean eyewitnesses?"
Issa immediately understood.Hoden nodded, "Even if you don't see it with your own eyes, maybe it's just passing by, or it's the next-door neighbor, any abnormal clues they catch may be the key to solving the case."
A little sound, a smell, a movement, and sometimes, even a cat or a dog. ”Speaking of this, Hodden smiled and tapped his head with his finger, "The human brain is full of mystical information, and many times, you may not know that you have more than you think.With a little guidance and help, those who are connected can provide immeasurable leads. ”"So, I need a little help.Who found the body in the first place and notified the vigilantes?
And what about the neighbors here?
I need to talk to them and add some information. ”Although Howlen said it simply, Issa knew that the theoretical framework contained in it was very complex - the more professional people were, the more they knew the difficulty of supporting clues to construct the entire three-dimensional reproduction of the case, let alone anything subliminal, the unheard-of perspective opened Issa's eyes, even if he had long been accustomed to Hoden's shocking world, and now he was amazed again because of Horden's ease.Involuntarily, Issa also began to chew on Holden's words.Issa didn't respond immediately, she immediately noticed Holden's puzzled gaze again, she quickly waved her hand in denial, and couldn't help but chuckle, as if she was looking at a child who hadn't grown up, "I'm just thinking, are you really not yet eighteen years old?"
”"Actually, I'm twenty-eight years old."
Hodden said solemnly.This made the smile on the corner of Issa's mouth rise slightly, and he didn't take it seriously, and then joked, "Are you sure it's not thirty-eight or forty-eight?"
”Just as Issa was about to turn around and ask for help, a shadow appeared in the doorway, and the tall and muscular figure blocked the passage of the doorway, and the shouting sound exploded over his head like thunder, "What the hell are you doing?"
Chat?
You're chatting here?
”It's Director Zvi.But Director Zvi refused to get any closer, still covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief with his right hand, and stepped back a little, scolding two steps away."
Although I have known for a long time that women are unreliable, what the hell are you doing?
Just stand in the room and then the case can be solved out of thin air?
”"What's going on in your heads?
Get to work!
I need you to get to work!
Instead of standing in the room chatting like an idiot!
Don't you realize that those damn moths are gathering underneath?
Hurry up and get people to clean up all this garbage!
All the stains and blood are rinsed away, and there is no smell left, and I want to make this place smell of baby powder!
Do you understand?
”"We have to get this out of the way as soon as possible!
Whoever it is, give me an answer, give me a murderer, preferably today, and then we'll get to the bottom of things!
It's a nightmare, a complete nightmare!
The only thought I have now is for you all to get out of this place right now!
”The swearing words are still swear words even after dehydration, and the unbearable words are full of sharpness and sharpness because of the high emanation in the bones, and you can feel the emotions of foaming through the handkerchief."
Shut up!"
A voice cut in abruptly, cutting off Director Zvi's words, and both Issa and Zvi cast their eyes at Holden - it was a man's voice, obviously not Issa, not the pale Pasia, the only possibility was Holden."
You!"
Director Zvi couldn't believe his ears, he was so excited that he even took off his handkerchief for the time being, and stared at Holden with angry eyes, cursing incessantly on his way.But Holden simply ignored Director Zvi's anger and said again in a row, "Shut up!"
”The crisp and neat radio directly muted the scene, as if an invisible big hand was choking Director Zvi's throat, and no sound came out, and then his cheeks instantly turned red.()