Anyone who has worked with Jiang Hansheng in the crime research laboratory knows that he always wears a pocket watch.

The pocket watch is Dong, which is not a new item at the moment, so it is particularly eye-catching.

A colleague asked him, in what age, why did he still carry this with him.

Jiang Han just smiled and never explained.

Wang Pengze didn't know the reason, but he could see that Jiang Hansheng cherished that pocket watch very much. It must be of great significance to him.

But it was lost in the end.

Lost where it shouldn't be.

*

Late, happy new year.

44

The last time Jiang Hansheng hung up the phone in a hurry and didn't talk about the situation of the pocket watch at all. Wang Pengze was about to ask again when he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Zhou Jin walked into the conference room, saw the man beside Jiang Hansheng, knew it, and recognized his teacher Wang Pengze.

Zhou Jin suppressed the sense of tightness, and greeted politely: "Director Wang, I'm the investigator of the serious crime team, Zhou Jin."

This was the first time Wang Pengze really saw Zhou Jin.

She was even younger than he imagined, with short black hair, beautiful eyebrows and bright eyes, and an exceptionally refined temperament.

Zhou Jin's looks are not outstanding, but her facial features are extremely good-looking and not eye-catching, but once anyone sets their sights on her, it is difficult to move away.

Wang Pengze glanced at Jiang Hansheng, he didn't expect Zhou Jin to introduce himself so vividly.

He seemed to be watching an opera, his eyes were narrowed into slits when he smiled, and he didn't care about the distinction between public and private, and said, "Han Sheng is my student, we are considered a family, why are you being polite? I have heard him mention your name all the time. I finally saw you today."

Zhou Jin naturally thought that Jiang Hansheng had already told Wang Pengze about their marriage.

Her face was a little hot, and she said: "I was supposed to visit you with Han Sheng..."

Wang Pengze interrupted her: "It's just an old man, who is there to visit? I have passed the criminal investigation department and know how hard you are on the front line. It doesn't matter whether you come to see me or not. The important thing is that you should help and take care of me." This fool."

He laughed, lifted snoμ and patted Jiang Hansheng's shoulder, and asked, "Really?"

Jiang Han's voice was painful.

Wang Pengze was a bit beyond Zhou Jin's expectations, and his humor easily made people relax.

Zhou Jin loosened up a little bit, she thought, no wonder Jiang Hansheng respected his teacher so much.

Wang Pengze raised his wrist to look at his watch, and asked Zhou Jin, "Did your master tell you about the case?"

Zhou Jin clicked to μ.

Wang Pengze said: "I am the only one who came to Haizhou this time. Because the case is serious, it is necessary to send a commissioner from the serious crime team to deal with it. After thinking about it, you are the most suitable candidate. Also, Han Sheng also I will participate in the investigation of this case as my student."

Being able to learn from Wang Pengze is an opportunity that many policemen can't wait for.

Zhou Jin immediately agreed: "Ye."

Jiang Hansheng hasn't heard about the situation yet, but it must be a big deal for Wang Pengze to go to the front line to investigate in person.

He asked, "What case?"

Wang Pengze gave him a meaningful look, and said in a deep voice, "You'll know it after you've seen the scene."

……

Zhou Jinkαi got into the car and drove them to the scene of the crime.

The address of the crime scene is Room 22, Building 1002, Lishui Community.

They took the elevator up to the 10th floor.

The perimeter has been cordoned off, and in the corridor, Zhao Ping from the serious crime team was questioning the informant, when he turned to μ and saw the three of them coming, he raised snoμ to say hello.

Zhou Jin clicked toμ to respond, without saying too much, and showed the police officer's card to the security guard.

Bai Yang from the technical department handed over the shoe covers, "It's finally here."

Zhou Jin: "Has the corpse been transported away?"

"No, the forensic doctor doesn't know how to download snoμ yet. We'll talk about it after Director Wang has seen the scene."

Zhou Jin took the lead in going through the estate, and pulled up the warning tape at the door of Room 1002 for Jiang Hansheng and Wang Pengze.

Three people entered the crime scene.

As soon as she stepped into the entrance, Zhou Jin was blinded by the smell of detergent mixed in the air.

There are already forensic and technical personnel in the room collecting evidence.

There are various signboards placed on the floor of the living room, but there are not many in total. It can be seen that they have not harvested much valuable evidence.

Zhou Jin looked around the scene, as far as she could see, it could be said to be very tidy, without any signs of mess, even a little abnormally clean.

For a while, she didn't know where the stinky smell in the air came from.

Zhou Jin was still in doubt, Jiang Han frowned lightly to μ, he walked a little hurriedly, and went straight to the master bedroom.

In the bedroom, the camera in the police snoμ was clicking and clicking, and they were taking pictures from various angles to collect evidence.So far, the forensic doctor has not bagged the corpse and transported it back to the dissection room, and now the corpse is lying on the bed.

Rather than saying that this is a corpse, it is better to say that it is a "work of art".

The woman's pretty face was pale and pale, she didn't look like si anymore, she seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

She was wearing an eye-catching fiery red skirt and a silk scarf around her wrist.There were rose petals strewn all over the bed, and she lay there like a Sleeping Beauty surrounded by flowers.

The scene in front of him was not horrible, nor was it shocking, but it revealed an extremely strange beauty everywhere.

Zhou Jin didn't see any kαi wounds on the corpse at a glance, so she asked first: "Suicide, or homicide?"

Before waiting for the forensic doctor to answer, Jiang Hansheng gave the answer: "He killed him."

With a serious voice and a stern expression, he borrowed a pair of snoμ gloves from the forensic doctor, walked to the corpse, and turned up her left snoμ wrist.

The silk scarf tied around her sんnoμ wrist fell loose, and there was a terrifying wound there, and her skin turned ferociously.

From the initial point of view, there is only a cut on the wrist on the corpse, and there are no obvious tentative wounds around it, which means that the murderer cut his wrist with a knife.

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