Chapter 129 The Last Rain 13
The characters in the TV series have a halo, and they can make the other party confess only by talking about it. Obviously, Long Guang does not have this halo, and it is even more impossible for Ouyang Haojie to have it. He is just her subordinate, so they should obediently look for evidence. !
"As long as the evidence is found, you can make anyone plead guilty."

Long Guang leaned his back against the wall, but felt vaguely that something was wrong.

She remembered that what she learned from the rough plot was that Liu Qingsong's case did not involve Xia Yuhe in the end. In this case, Xia Yuhe only existed as an ordinary person from now on.

So, since Xia Yuhe was able to escape the sanctions and get rid of the identity of the suspect, there might be no evidence in this house or in the studio where Liu Qingsong is lying that could point to Xia Yuhe as the murderer.

It doesn't matter, whether there is evidence or no evidence, she will come here just to collect Xia Yuhe's panic value and stimulate her emotions.

As for the evidence, if she could find it, it might be able to help her quickly gain the panic value before she fully collected the panic value. The other functions, which are beneficial to her, are almost zero.

Long Guang knocked on the white wall with her hand and looked at the locked wooden door in front of her. She suddenly remembered something and asked: "Ouyang Haojie, do you have any white gloves? Lend me a pair."

Since you want to go to the scene of the crime to investigate the case, white gloves are the minimum configuration.

"Yes." Ouyang Haojie answered quickly. He moved the backpack he had been carrying behind his back, unzipped it, and took out a pair of white gloves from it, "Here, Team Light."

"Thank you!" Long Guang borrowed the pair of white gloves.

When she came into this world, the original owner of her body and Ouyang Junjie had just finished a case. They drove here in a hurry because they received a report, and the modus operandi of that case was different from theirs. A case I have been tracking for half a year is very similar.

It's just that no one thought that on the way to the scene of the crime, they would be trapped on that road because of the heavy rain. Later, Long Guang took over the person's body, deliberately stopped Xia Yuhe's car, and deliberately came to this house , and then intentionally called Ouyang Junjie.

Not long after Xia Yuhe went downstairs, she ran back. When she came back, she was holding a bunch of keys in her hand, jingling, and the sound of the keys colliding with each other was so pleasant, as if some kind of celebration was being held here meeting.

"Have you got the key?" Long Guang glanced at Xia Yuhe.

There was nothing unnatural on Xia Yuhe's face, but her cheeks were slightly hot from running up from the first floor, revealing two blushes.

"Well, here it is."

Xia Yuhe smiled and nodded, and turned out a key in front of Long Guang and Ouyang Haojie. After that, she inserted the key into the keyhole with her hand, twisted her hand slightly to the right, and there was a crisp click sound, and the wooden door split open. A slit was made.

The sound of rain in the room was a bit loud, and when Long Guang and the others fully opened the door and walked in, they realized that the window of the studio on the second floor was open, and the heavy rain was testing outside the window to see if it could let the raindrops jump in. It was such a short distance that most of the raindrops fell on the window sill and did not hit the floor of the room.

Even so, Xia Yuhe ran to the window very nervously, raising her hand to close the window.

"and many more!"

Long Guang's voice was quick and high, even though there was no intention of reprimanding, at that moment, Xia Yuhe was still startled by her voice.

The hand that originally wanted to close the window froze in mid-air, Xia Yuhe turned her head in confusion, "Why? Why can't you close the window?"

"The crime scene is to try to keep the scene as it was at the time of the crime. The rain outside the window did not come in. Since it was originally opened, it would be better to keep it in its original state.

Miss Xia, if you want to close the window, you can close the window after the police come to take pictures and collect evidence. "

"But..." Xia Yuhe retracted his hand, with unwillingness in his eyes.

I don't know why, after hearing Long Guang's extremely calm explanation, Xia Yuhe wanted to refute her even more.

"But if the windows are kept open, the humidity in the room will change. Will it be bad for the corpse? When the forensic doctor examines the corpse, the time of death may be wrongly estimated due to the change in humidity."

Long Guang shook his head, "No, you don't have to worry about this. Forensic doctors have all learned professional knowledge. Not to mention the current humidity, even if it's a corpse soaked in rainwater, they have a set of theories derived from experience. Avoid the impact of humidity changes, and the estimated time of death will not accurately fall on a certain time or minute, it has a span, so you don’t have to worry about this humidity issue.”

That's all Long Guang could say. Speaking too professionally would make Xia Yuhe confirm her identity, but her semi-professional, simple and clear way of explaining it to her would instead arouse Xia Yuhe's doubts about her true identity. Suspect.

"So that's why." Xia Yuhe lowered her head and thought for a while. She obediently left the window and returned to Longguang and said, "Longguang, I always feel that you know a lot of things. Are you really just a detective? ?”

"Of course not." Long Guang said with a smile, his eyes full of seriousness.

[Smart reminder of panic bar: You have received 40 panic points from Xia Yuhe, and the total value is now 140. 】

"In addition to being a detective, I'm also a fan of reasoning dramas. I still know a little bit about criminal cases, but I'm not that professional."

Long Guang was smiling from beginning to end when he was talking, and after hearing her answer, Xia Yuhe's tense face gradually relaxed, returning to the original face with a little vigilance.

Long Guang took a deep breath, "Then, let's observe Liu Qingsong's body before the police arrive!"

Long Guang did not forget that Xia Yuhe just called Liu Qingsong's body a corpse.

"Yeah." Xia Yuhe lowered her head with a bitter face, a little sad and helpless.

She lowered her head and searched on the ground for a while, and finally found Liu Qingsong under Long Guang's instructions.

At this moment, Liu Qingsong was lying lifelessly next to the shelf, and in front of his head, a round wooden sculpture was resting at the foot of the shelf, just like Liu Qingsong's heart, quietly stopping.

"It turned out to be this wood carving."

Xia Yuhe looked at the round wood carving with some emotion.

There are many things carved on the wood carvings, including children playing, couples embracing under the tree, and a family of three having a picnic...

(End of this chapter)

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