Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3373 Forensic Master, please arrest (58)

   She cast her eyes down inadvertently, and she could catch a glimpse of the faint blush remaining on the young man’s wrist.

   is indeed a bit delicate and delicate.

   Wei Ran was clasped by her wrist, and did not move, and said casually: "It really makes my brother sad."

  But judging from his expression, there is no slight change, his thin lips picking a frivolous arc.

  When Xu Zelin came over, he saw such a scene. Two very close, young Yazheng professors lay half-legged on the forensic doctor, and one wrist was held by the forensic doctor who has always been clean and abstinent.

  He hesitated for a moment inexplicably, and called out: "Song Forensic Doctor."

  Yan Bai reacted quickly and released Wei Ran's hand, then nodded back.

  The slightly cool temperature in the wrist disappeared, Wei Ran narrowed her deep and sullen eyes, and looked white with a smile, "Am I so shameless?"

Ranbai asked subconsciously, "The professor still knows?"

  "……"

  The angle of the young professor’s lips narrowed, and he chuckled, with a cool breath, and squeezed the girl’s cheek like punishment.

  ...The temperament is quite cold, and the temperament is also high and cold.

  But the face is unexpectedly soft to the touch.

   Wei Ran chuckled.

   Xu Meng’s death also confirmed Xu Zelin’s speculation on the side.

  No matter it is Xu Meng or Zhou Jia, they are both leaders in a small group at the time, and they have carried out many unseen...violent behaviors in A.

  The victim fought back and retaliated.

   is the most likely thing to happen.

  In just two days,

  A big unexpectedly killed two female students in a row, which completely pushed the learning atmosphere of A big into tension and anxiety.

After   Ranbai returned to the police station for an autopsy, he spoke briefly about the preliminary autopsy results.

  "The deceased suffered 24 stab wounds in total. They died due to excessive blood loss. The time of death was between 22pm and 23pm on September 27th..."

After the forensic doctor described the cause of death, he paused and said: "According to the stab wound on the deceased, the murderer should have attacked from behind when the deceased was unprepared. The injury from the left shoulder to the back was the first injury. Then the deceased was injured. After losing the ability to resist, he stabbed 23 times in a row."

   "This murderer is cruel enough and crazy enough." Xu Zelin recalled the tragic situation of the dead, how much hatred and grievance it was to make people look like this.

What Ranbai said next directly verified Xu Zelin's conjecture about the murderer.

  "The murderer should be an adult female between 18 and 25, with a height of 165-168. She may have some psychological illness, or live in a depressive and distorted environment for a long time to cause some kind of psychological trauma..."

  Xu Zelin sighed, "Do you think... these two deaths were done by the same person?"

   "No." Ranbai replied quickly and surely, "The difference between the front and the back is very big, and it is definitely not done by one person."

  The death of Zhou Jia.

The first impression    gives people is the art, the eerie beauty and the creepy surprise.

  The murderer pursues artistic beauty.

  And Xu Meng’s death,

   even scored twenty-four times, and the death was miserable without a whole body.

  The murderer murdered the deceased cruelly out of a mentality of revenge and resentment, crazy and unruly.

  In fact, not only that,

  The difference between the first case and the second case is too great. In all respects, Xu Meng’s modus operandi is far inferior to Zhou Jia’s death.

  And this time,

  The murderer also left a fatal point.

  Fingerprints of the second person were left at the scene.

  The police have sent fingerprints to the identification department for identification.

  Once the identification result comes out...

  Xu Zelin sighed.

  He started an investigation around Xu Meng in A University today. First, he asked a few roommates of Xu Meng, and unexpectedly got very favorable news.

  At around 22:00 last night, Xu Meng was already going to bed, but was temporarily asked out by a phone call.

  The caller is a girl with a familiar voice.

  The roommate said it might be a girl named Zhao Ying.

The name    is no stranger.

  Xu Zelin knew Zhao Ying from the first investigation when Zhou Jia died.

  And now the autopsy results have confirmed the time of death of the deceased.

The time when    and Zhao Ying called to ask Meng to go out completely coincided.

  Zhao Ying has neither alibi, but also a motive for killing.

  She is currently the most suspicious person.

  This is Xu Zelin’s second interrogation of Zhao Ying.

  Zhao Ying is twenty years old this year. She is a student in the Department of Computer Science. She has a fair and delicate appearance, and her personality is docile and introverted.

  Each time the police officer asked questions, he obediently responded.

  Xu Zelin stood outside the interrogation room and looked at the girl.

  The first time he saw Zhao Ying,

   I really don’t believe that such a girl would experience such a gloomy thing, let alone...will be a murderer.

  In the absence of conclusive evidence, the police can only detain Zhao Ying for 24 hours.

  Zhao Ying will cooperate wherever he should, with a gentle and polite attitude, and always smiling.

  But when faced with questions that she couldn't answer, she remained silent and refused to say a word.

  The attitude is soft but contradictory and tough.

  Twenty-four hours later,

  Zhao Ying left the interrogation room.

  As soon as she walked out of the inside, she saw the cold and bamboo figure outside. Even if she didn't say a word, she was still cold and expensive.

  Zhao Ying raised her hand and pinned the shredded hair behind her ear. She wore a newly bought clean dress, which was very bright red, but it did not match her.

  She looked too pale and thin, as if she would fall down easily when the wind blows, she seemed to have only a handful of bones left, and there was no blood on her face.

  The new clothes of normal size were worn on Zhao Ying's body, abruptly widened, and the loose sleeves slid down a bit as she raised her hand, faintly revealing the bruised arms with scars all over.

  Zhao Ying raised her eyebrows and smiled at Ran Bai.

  A gentle smile.

  The forensic doctor's eyebrows are deep and cold, and he nods slightly.

  Zhao Ying smiled and passed by Ranbai, her apricot eyes filled with autumn water.

   Suddenly there were stacks of square snow-white handkerchiefs in front of him, with pear pattern embroidered on the corners of the handkerchief, clean and elegant.

  Zhao Ying's footsteps stopped and she lost her mind for a long time.

  The forensic doctor's voice is as clear as ice and snow, and he calmly said: "Wipe it."

  Zhao Ying felt in a daze as if a moist and cold liquid slipped from the corner of her eyes, and fell silently along the pointed chin.

too long.

  She has forgotten how it feels to cry.

original,

  Did she cry?

  Zhao Ying stared at the picturesque figure in front of him. After a long silence, she took the handkerchief carefully, her pale lips moved, and she made a faint, pitiful voice: "Thank you."

thanks.

  The last trace of the world’s belated strange and greedy temperature.

   "You're welcome." The forensic doctor was solemn and solemn as a benchmark, and said quietly.

  Zhao Ying cherished the snow-white handkerchief, she walked out of the police station slowly, facing the dazzling sunlight.

  (End of this chapter)