The forensic wife is very nice to me

"Don't worry, Police Officer Xu, I'm fine, look at that man." Qiu Lan pursed her red lips, and sweat dripped from her forehead, sliding down her fair cheeks.

"Just now, I saw him by accident, and suddenly remembered that I was at the scene of the second crime yesterday, that is, the place where the injured were found, do you remember?" She frowned, and said slowly, "At that time, a cart fell on the ground. In front of us, he pushed."

Yesterday's cart?
Under Qiu Lan's reminder, Xu Chengyan recalled the scene yesterday, and it really happened. He pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and echoed in a low voice: "I remember, it was him at the time."

"But, how are you sure that he is related to the murder?" He stared at the person in front of him in puzzlement, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

"Pull off the white glove on his right hand and take a look." Qiu Lan's eyes darkened, her expression serious.

Hearing her words, Xu Chengyan immediately turned his head to stare at the man who was pinned to the ground, and ordered in a cold voice: "Zhigao, pull off the white glove on his right hand."

"Yes." Police officer Zhigao of the serious crime team nodded solemnly, and grabbed his white line gloves.

The crippled little finger caught everyone's eyes.

"His little finger is mutilated, just like one of the murderers." Xu Chengyan stared at the finger covered by the white glove, his eyes sank, and the doubts in his heart became clear.

"Yes, and his height is about 160 centimeters. I have reason to believe that he is the murderer who raped and killed the man." Qiu Lan stared at the man silently, moving her thin lips slowly.

At this moment, Xiao Cong hurried over with a box in his hands, and said softly, "Officer Xu, go and see the situation over there first. I'll treat Dr. Qiu's wound."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you." Xu Chengyan looked at the pale Qiu Lan with concern, and a touch of distress flashed in his bright eyes.

Xiao Cong took out iodine, hydrogen peroxide, and clean cotton cloth to clean the wound on Qiu Lan's neck. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, but a few shallow wounds were scratched by the knife blade. She is in her menstrual period again, so her mental state is just a little bad.

After treating the wound, Xiao Cong carefully supported Qiu Lan to stand up.

"Xiao Cong, thank you, I'm fine, let's go see that man." Qiu Lan frowned, and walked to the man with a look of melancholy and worry.

Just now, his colleagues from the serious crime team handcuffed his hands and took him to a small courtyard nearby. Because the man's current mental condition is very bad, he will not return to the police station for the time being, but will go directly to the detention ward.

"Officer Xu, how are you?" Qiu Lan walked to Xu Chengyan's side and asked softly.

"No way, I didn't ask anything." He shook his head helplessly, and glanced at the person next to him.

Following his gaze, Qiu Lan also fixed her gaze on that man.

"Qiqi, don't be afraid, Qiqi, don't be afraid, dad is here, dad will protect you." He lowered his eyes, staring blankly at the stones on the ground, muttering incessantly.

Listening to his murmur, Qiu Lan remembered some of what he said just now.

"Qiqi was beaten to death by that woman, so it was right for me to kill her, and I did justice for the heavens." Qiu Lan narrowed her eyes and repeated those words in a low voice.

Xu Chengyan, who was standing aside, couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when he heard her murmur, "Doctor Qiu, what are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about what he just said in my ear. I think it's suspicious." Qiu Lan frowned, thinking about his words carefully, and couldn't help but feel a little timid.

She was beaten to death by her, so I killed her.

Is there any secret about this man?
If Qiqi was beaten to death, and this man killed the person who killed Qiqi, then according to his mental state, he would not report the crime, so that means.

There are two undiscovered corpses here?
Horror spread to Qiu Lan's body little by little, all the hairs on her body shuddered, and the pain on her neck disappeared at this moment.

"Officer Xu, I think we're going to check that man's house. I suspect it's not that simple." She took a deep breath, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Although Xu Chengyan didn't understand what Qiu Lan meant, he firmly believed that she must have a reason for doing so.

"Doctor Qiu, the colleagues from the Serious Crime Squad have already asked. This man lives in a house 50 meters below. Let's go." He pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

About 3 minutes later, Qiu Lan, Xu Chengyan and colleagues from the forensic department came to a dilapidated small courtyard. The gate of this courtyard was already stained with rust, the courtyard was also dusty, and the outer walls of the two houses had fallen off. It's broken.

Because there was no way to get close to the man to find the key, the colleagues in the forensic department directly used coercive means to break all the outer locks of the door and the locks of the room.

As soon as the door of the room was opened, a foul smell came out.

The situation in the house was simply a mess, everything from small feet, pots and pans, dirty clothes, bed sheets, and picked up garbage all piled up into a hill in the room.

The colleagues in the forensics department couldn't help but gasp when they saw the scene in front of them. It is not an easy task to collect evidence related to the case in such a place.

However, those who do forensics have to face difficulties.

Several colleagues from the forensic department did not hesitate, and walked into the room slowly, while Qiu Lan, who was standing aside, was carefully looking at the things in the room.

Suddenly, several small white bottles caught her attention.

She pinched her nose, passed through all the sundries, walked over in small steps, picked up the bottle on the table, and a few large characters came into her eyes.

"Chlorpromazine hydrochloride tablets, this is a typical anti-psychotic drug." Qiu Lan walked outside with the bottle, and handed the things in her hands to Xu Chengyan, "Sure enough, he has a mental illness."

"And this medicine can also explain why he was still thinking normally at the beginning, but then he suddenly became ill." She pursed her lips, her face heavy.

"I suspect that he will take medicine regularly, but he has received a certain amount of stimulation to create the current situation, and what stimulated him should be that I suddenly stopped him, which has something to do with the murder."

"The current evidence is pointing to him step by step, but Dr. Qiu, it shouldn't be the reason why you are so anxious to let us come here." Xu Chengyan frowned and sighed softly.

"Of course not." Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, a strangeness flashed in her eyes, and the slightly frown eyebrows on her forehead seemed to frown even closer.

She wasn't sure if what the man just said was true, but medically speaking, what a man with a mental illness kept saying was likely to be the thing that stimulated his schizophrenia, and it was a real event.