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Chapter 178 The Milky Way in the Detective World (14)

"I just praised you."

Hearing Shao Han's voice on the other side of the phone, Ji Xiangyang looked down at his toes, with a faint smile on his lips, and replied:

"This case is really tricky, it's up to you, Shaohan."

Shaohan clamped the phone on his shoulder, peeled off a lollipop, and said in a low voice:

"It's nothing to boast about."

Ji Xiangyang's unclear laughter came from the other end, mixed with other voices, and then the phone was hung up.

Shao Han sighed, looked up at Xing Yun, with a naughty smile on her lips, "I didn't expect you to win the big prize on the first day you came, let's go, my partner."
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The approximate time of the incident occurred in the early morning of the third day after Xing Yun and Shao Han returned to City A.

The wealthy businessman's family lived in a rich man's single-family villa area in the outskirts. Twenty people including the servant, housekeeper and master's nanny were all brutally murdered. But the strange thing is that, except for the rich businessman and his wife, who died in a more miserable state, everyone else After being stunned, he was fatally hit by a fruit knife from a rich merchant.

The death of the rich businessman and his wife was caused by the low blood circulation caused by low temperature freezing. After the murderer quietly stunned them, they moved them to the huge freezer in the rich business to freeze them. While conscious, the murderer used a chainsaw to slowly saw the two people and the freezer open to death.

The method is extremely cruel, and because the blood is frozen, the murderer will not have blood spurting when committing the crime, and because of the freezing, it will also interfere with the specific death time of the corpse.

The murderer knew very well the routines of everyone in the wealthy businessman's family, and this was clearly a premeditated murder.

The murderer was extremely thoughtful, and the only evidence was the chainsaw with the hair of the adopted son of the rich businessman thrown into the river. As for the fingerprints that had been destroyed by the water, the fingerprints on the fruit knife were all the fingerprints of the deceased.

The adopted son did not have an alibi that night, and all the evidence points to the adopted son, but this evidence is too deliberate and obvious.

Half a month later, Ji Xiangyang found no evidence that the suspect was greater than his adopted son.

If Shaohan can't find out who the real murderer is, then only his adopted son will be the one to take the blame for this crime.

However, the rich man's own son had a definite mental illness. Regardless of whether the murderer had anything to do with him, he could only stay in the psychiatric hospital in city A.

Xing Yun, Shao Han and Ji Xiangyang sat in the guard room, discussing the details of the case with serious faces.

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"We meet again, Miss Xingyun."

With just the right smile on his face, Ji Xiangyang stretched out his hand to Xingyun.

Seeing this, Shaohan immediately stepped forward and shook Ji Xiangyang's hand twice.

Star Rhyme: "."

Ji Xiangyang: "."

I didn't expect this guy to be jealous.

Ji Xiangyang pursed his lips and smiled, and let go of his hand.

He stared at Xing Yun, and said calmly and firmly:
"As the partner of Team Shao, Ms. Xingyun must have a certain right to speak in the industry. Who is Ms. Xingyun? Probably not the one I thought."

After all, Xing Yun had previously denied it in front of him once.

Xing Yun blinked, without the slightest embarrassment of being exposed, and handed over a toffee in her hand.

"My real name is indeed Xingyun, and I really don't know the 'Galaxy in the detective world', because I am Xingyun."

She doesn't recognize the title, so she doesn't know the "galactic nebula in the detective world".

Ji Xiangyang took the candy and smiled with his lips curled up.

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(End of this chapter)