In a mental hospital, Bai Fumei forced me to be her boyfriend

Not for anything else.

She is married and likes to introduce herself to someone.

And never tire of it.

In the past, if it wasn't for the case, Wang Ze would hide whenever he could.

After listening to Wang Ze's words, Song Ting shook her head with a smile, a little helpless.

She was shocked by Wang Ze's ability, but he was too young.

Just practice and practice.

She knew that after graduation, Wang Ze would definitely come to the Municipal Bureau.

Unless, Liu Guanghai's brain was kicked by a donkey.

"I heard that you chose to go to a mental hospital by yourself. What's going on?"

Song Ting asked about it.

Now it seems that Wang Ze has no problem at all, but he doesn't know the reason.

Wang Ze said perfunctorily, "Uh...it's nothing, nothing, haha."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say anything, Song Ting tactfully didn't ask any further questions, and said, "Okay."

"About this case, I can tell you with certainty that the deceased definitely committed suicide."

"You can rest assured about that."

Wang Ze asked, "Is there a problem with the wound?"

Song Ting said: "There are two wounds. The first one is shallower and only reaches the vein."

"The second wound went down to seven millimeters and severed the artery."

"The cause of death was excessive blood loss, which is in line with the judgment of suicide."

Hearing this, Wang Ze said, "Two swords? It seems that the deceased did not have experience problems, and it is unlikely that external forces would intervene."

Song Ting chuckled: "I'm only responsible for the autopsy results, the rest is up to you to investigate."

After finishing speaking, she stepped forward and patted Wang Ze on the shoulder, saying, "It's nice to see you again, welcome back."

"These eight cases are indeed weird. No matter what the facts are, I hope you will find out."

Next to him, Li Xiangbin said awkwardly: "What, I am the captain of criminal investigation."

Song Ting squinted at him and said, "Come on."

"When Wang Ze was here before, you seemed to be in charge of execution all the time."

"I advise you, listen to Wang Ze in everything."

After speaking, she turned and left.

Li Xiangbin was speechless, and shouted at Song Ting's back: "What you said, I'm not bad!"

The surrounding policemen held back their laughter.

Li Xiangbin turned his head: "What are you looking at? Work! Don't let go of any traces!"

.......

Are there clear commonalities in Chapter 7?

"Yes!"

The surrounding police officers took orders and continued to work quickly.

The atmosphere within the criminal investigation team has always been good, but now that there are murder cases, it is not the time to joke.

Zhou Weiyan smiled knowingly.

In terms of the number of times he assisted the police in solving cases, he was much less than Wang Ze.

It can be seen that the name Wang Ze has long been accepted by everyone in the city bureau.

Moreover, the evaluation is not low.

That's good.

After entering the job in the future, there is no need to re-adapt to the new environment and new interpersonal relationships.

"Wang Ze, what do you think of this case?"

At this time, Li Xiangbin asked.

Since meeting Wang Ze today, the other party has not made a positive analysis of the case.

Although I haven't read the dossier yet.

But Li Xiangbin knew Wang Ze's ability.

Subtle clues may turn from dots into planes, extending infinite possibilities.

Wang Ze didn't answer Li Xiangbin's words immediately, but subconsciously took out a cigarette.

Seeing this, Li Xiangbin was surprised: "Wang Ze, when did you learn to smoke?"

In his impression, he didn't see the other party smoking a cigarette.

Wang Ze put a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile, "I learned from the mental hospital."

"One day I suddenly discovered that cigarettes can speed up thinking."

Zhou Weiyan was unhappy: "Those old men taught you, right?"

"Okay, I didn't learn it, I learned to spit out clouds and fog."

He was unhappy on the surface, but he didn't really care.

Smoking is harmful to health.

But there are too many men who can smoke.

"Teacher, don't you also smoke?"

"At such an old age, it's your old man who should quit smoking."

While talking, Wang Ze lit a cigarette.

Zhou Weiyan scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, I haven't seen my skills for a year, so take care of me!"

Li Xiangbin glanced at the two of them, and said speechlessly: "I said, you two, master and apprentice, can you stop talking about cigarettes?"

"Can we investigate the case first?"

"The case is clear, I'll send you five!"

Hearing this, Wang Ze's eyes lit up, he turned his head and said, "What five cigarettes?"

Li Xiangbin: "..."

"You're making me angry!"

Wang Ze grinned.

The next moment, he slowly restrained his smile and said, "The eight suicide cases in two months have far exceeded the normal level."

"My opinion is the same as that of the teacher, it may be artificial."

Li Xiangbin stared: "Wang Ze, can you tell me something I don't know?"

Wang Ze spread his hands and said helplessly, "Captain Li, I just came to the scene and took two puffs of cigarettes, but I didn't read a word of the file."

"At most, it was Sister Song who told me the autopsy results."

"What do you want me to say?"

"I really thought I was a fairy."

Li Xiangbin's tone was suffocated: "Then it has to be..."

"team leader!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a police officer.

Li Xiangbin stopped talking, turned his head and said, "What are you shouting for?"

The police officer trotted over, handed a piece of A4 paper to Li Xiangbin, and said, "It seems to be a suicide note."

"A suicide note?"

Li Xiangbin quickly took it.

A piece of white paper is full of delicate characters.

No title.

After reading it, Li Xiangbin frowned again.

That's right.

Judging from the content, it is a suicide note.

The reason for suicide is clearly written: emotional problems.

The deceased, unable to accept the reality of being broken in love, finally chose the path of suicide.

"Now there are still people who commit suicide because of a broken relationship?!"

"What do you think?!"

"There is a pit in the brain!"

Li Xingbin was very angry.

How precious is life.

Suicide for the sake of love is simply the greatest joke in the world!

What can't be done?

There are so many good men in the world, look for them when they are gone.

Wang Ze put on gloves with a cigarette in his mouth, and took the so-called suicide note from Li Xiangbin.

After reading it carefully, he thought about it.

A suicide note is fine.

The handwriting is fluent, and there is no deliberate imitation.

"Let me take a look at the other words of the deceased."

Wang Ze looked up.

"it's here."

The police officer had already prepared it and handed it to Wang Ze immediately.

Wang Ze compared them left and right, and then returned the two documents to the police.

It's the same person.

no problem.

Zhou Weiyan said: "Wang Ze, what doubts can you find?"

From the moment he came into contact with this case, he believed that the deceased was most likely not a suicide, but he could not find any definite evidence.

Let alone evidence, there is no clue basis.

All traces indicate that the deceased must have committed suicide.

So even now, he couldn't help but have doubts.

Could it be that eight people really committed suicide?

If it was homicide, how could the murderer have killed eight times in a row without leaving any flaws?

Is there such a perfect killing process?