Criminal investigation crime night stealth

People are like this, as if they live as they are tired.

No matter what you do, how you do things, or even what you say, you must pay attention to the influence.

Everyone stared at Lu Yao, and some people had indescribable meaning in their eyes. Shen Zhinan looked at Lu Yao quietly. The moment Lu Yao sat down, he suddenly opened his mouth and pulled everyone's attention back. .

"Let's not take this as an example. I will report this matter and return to the case itself. Is there anything else to add?"

Everyone shook their heads. Shen Zhinan sorted out the materials in front of him and said, "Then what are you doing here? You are all sitting here. Will the truth come to you by itself?"

The people sitting opposite each other looked at each other, then got up, and left in two groups. For a while, only Lu Yao and Shen Zhinan were left in the conference room, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

As a forensic doctor, she doesn't need to go out to work, but in Shen Zhinan's team, this kind of situation does not exist.

She couldn't stay here any longer. If she stayed any longer, the embarrassment seemed to swallow her whole, until finally, her emotions fell into a stage where she could never recover.

"Lu Yao, sit down."

She had just stood up when she heard Shen Zhinan's calm voice, Lu Yao was stunned, and turned to look at him, "Is there anything else?"

Shen Zhinan stood up, walked towards Lu Yao with a document in his hand, approached Lu Yao, put the document in front of Lu Yao, pointed to the row of words in front, turned around and asked her, "Here ,sure?"

Lu Yao heard the sound and looked over.

The above content is a sensitive topic about this case, for a while, Lu Yao didn't know how to answer.

Just now her mind was a little confused, and she said that sentence without thinking through her brain, but just now, after hearing Shen Zhinan's warning, she felt scruples in her heart, and facing Shen Zhinan, she also became scruples.

Shen Zhinan seemed to see what Lu Yao was thinking. For a moment, he didn't know whether to laugh or get angry, and he laughed angrily at himself. He shook his head helplessly, and stretched out his hand to poke Lu Yao's forehead, "Aren't you You have no brains, I teach you this, not for you to guard against me."

"what are you doing?"

Lu Yao was startled by his actions, subconsciously took a few steps back, and looked at him in horror, "Speak as you speak, don't touch your feet."

The place touched by him seemed to have been burned by a raging fire. It was astonishingly hot, and her face was also astonishingly red.

What's going on here?
Lu Yao hurriedly lowered his head to hide the panic in his eyes.

"What I said just now, I have no evidence, it's all my speculation, it has no reference value, just like that, I will follow them to the deceased's boyfriend's house to see, you can do what you want."

"Since you don't want to answer this question, I'll ask another question. What do you think of the taste of the things I sent over?"

As soon as the topic changed, a blush appeared on Shen Zhinan's face.

Lu Yao got goosebumps when he saw it.

Wait a moment.
She was about to answer, but seeing that Shen Zhinan's condition was not right, a thought came to her spontaneously.

That thing, couldn't it be Shen Zhinan who made it himself?

She asked dubiously: "Don't tell me, you did it yourself?"

Shen Zhinan cleared his throat suddenly, and said arrogantly: "I know you are very touched, you are welcome, if you want to eat next time, I can"

"No need." Lu Yao didn't want to disturb his self-satisfaction at first, but she really couldn't stand it anymore. She couldn't let him immerse herself in her own world. If that happened, she would suffer next time, "I didn't eat it, the taste It's weird, and I don't want to be a guinea pig either, but you can make them for them to eat."

Shen Zhinan was stunned, not only didn't say a word, even the light in his eyes dimmed instantly.

Shen Zhinan, could it be
An impossible thought slowly appeared in her mind, her hand hanging by her side trembled slightly, and she opened her mouth, "I just want to find the murderer who killed the teacher, and I won't think about other things, just work hard."

Some people think that love comes first, and if they can find someone who truly loves them in this life, they are the winners in life.

But some people think that people are a complete individual, and no one can live without anyone leaving. People should have their own goals. When the person you have a crush on has ideas that run counter to yours, you will stick to your own ideas.

As a woman, you shouldn't be someone's accessory.

We are a complete individual, and of course we must have our own thoughts, ideals, and goals.

Do your best to achieve your goals.

Now, her goal is very simple, which is to find the murderer, so that the teacher can feel at ease under Jiuquan.

Shen Zhinan opened his mouth and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is very simple, you are my captain." Lu Yao said expressionlessly.

She didn't even give Shen Zhinan a look, she turned and left, leaving Shen Zhinan alone in the wind.

At this point, she had nothing to say, and hoped that Shen Zhinan would understand.

He is a smart man, some things, if he is not sure, he should kill that thing in the cradle, and cannot let it take root and thrive.

Following the pace of the few people, Lu Yao then went to the studio of the deceased boyfriend.

It's colder here than it seems.

Li An and the others were negotiating with the boyfriend of the deceased. Lu Yao tightened his jacket and carefully observed the scene in front of him.

Ice Sculpture Studio, as the name suggests, most of the things in the studio are made of ice. The weather outside is not too cold, but the inside is like a cold storage, which makes people shiver.

There were several human figures placed at the door, and Lu Yao frowned as he looked at the faces of these ice sculptures.

Why do the faces of these ice sculptures look so much like the dead?
No.

Not like, this is the dead.

Looking at these works one by one, Lu Yao noticed that there was a huge painting in the studio. The painting was placed vertically on the wall on the right side of the studio. If she hadn't seen the frame, she might have thought, This picture is painted on the wall.

In the picture, the deceased, Luo Bingmeng, was wearing a pure white wedding dress, with a happy smile on his face, his head resting lightly on the shoulder of her boyfriend, who was wearing a couple suit. atmosphere of.

Looking at Luo Bingmeng's boyfriend, he looks gentle and gentle, without the bohemianism of individual artists, but has a sense of sight of a creamy niche.

At this moment, he was explaining something to Li An, his eyes were red, and there was regret and pain on his face.

Could such a man really be a murderer?
Lu Yao laughed, who knows?
After all, in this world, there are many demons with two legs.

Looking back at the painting again, Lu Yao's fingers gently rubbed against her chin, her eyes fell on the fingers of the person in the painting, and two couple rings appeared in front of her eyes.

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the diamond ring on Luo Bingmeng's hand, then slowly turned her head and looked at the man with a face full of pain, who still had the ring on his hand.

Lu Yao's gaze suddenly became calm and indifferent, and his sharp eyes were fixed on the fingers of the person in the painting.

So, what about the ring of the dead?