what's in the depths

So far, there are about 15 cases of "people without fingerprints" found in the world, of which [-] people are in Japan, five people are in the United States, and a family without fingerprints has been found in Taiwan recently. These people without fingerprints are all familial Inherited, and they are all recorded in the book, but there is no record of Yi Lin in the "no fingerprint" file.

Moreover, on the day Yi Lin reported the case, the police station had collected the fingerprints of ten of his fingers, and later compared the fingerprints on the laundry detergent with Yi Lin's.

This is a little strange.

"Could it be that he put a Band-Aid on his hand at that time, so he didn't leave any fingerprints?" Zhu Yuhan asked.

"Just call him to the police station and ask if he's okay."

The two planned to get off work first, and call Yi Lin to the police station tomorrow to have a clear question.

Intuition told Zhu Yuhan that the bottle of laundry detergent in this case might be the key to solving the case.

Huo Sang didn't know if he had the money to burn it, and he wanted to treat Zhu Yuhan to dinner. Zhu Yuhan felt that it was not good for people to treat him to dinner all the time, so he said that he would be a farmer and treat Huo Sang to a good meal.

The two found a random restaurant, ordered mutton soup, sat there, and started chatting.

The restaurant is located near University A, surrounded by painting materials stores and musical instrument stores, and opposite the restaurant is a musical instrument store, which specializes in orchestral music, and a few girls are practicing piano in it.

Zhu Yuhan looked at it like this, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The victim, Chen Xiyan, was also a violin student, but she did not find any violin from her home. Generally speaking, does a student of violin need to practice?

"When you went to Yi Lin's house today, did you see any musical instruments in his house?"

Hawthorne turned his head and thought for a while: "A violin and a grand piano."

"Right, generally those who learn musical instruments will have musical instruments in their homes or dormitories to practice at any time, but Chen Xiyan's family does not have them. Don't you think this is a bit strange."

"So, what do you want to say."

"Why is her violin hidden."

Hawthorne looked up: "Perhaps there is evidence that cannot be destroyed?"

"Where the corpse is and where the evidence is. Only by clarifying these two doubtful points can the case progress."

After the two finished their meal, Zhu Yuhan planned to take the subway back, but Huo Sang insisted on sending Zhu Yuhan back first, so he couldn't hold him back, so he had to let him go.

The car drove into the community, turned on the headlights at the bottom of the building, and watched Zhu Yuhan go upstairs.

As soon as the door was opened, Fu Huaiyu questioned as expected: "Where have you been? Do you know what time it is?"

"I just went out with my friends for some supper."

Fu Huaiyu looked at him suspiciously, then pulled his collar and sniffed:

"When did you and Hawthorne become friends?"

"You dog nose, you can smell everything." Zhu Yuhan pulled back his collar, "Besides, why are Huo Sang and I not friends anymore?"

"Didn't he throw you out of the car on Daxue Road last time?"

Zhu Yuhan was startled, and suddenly raised his head: "How do you know?"

"How do I know? It was I who called 120 and sent you to the hospital that day when you were frightened into unconsciousness by Tong Si pretending to be a ghost."

"Huh? So you've been following me since I left the police station?"

When he said this, Fu Huaiyu felt a little embarrassed, and turned a sloppy eye: "I just saw it by accident."

Zhu Yuhan glanced at him, took off his coat and went straight into the bathroom.

Just washing and washing, suddenly laughed.

Yes, it turned out that he had been there all along.

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It was only the next day that a hot search with a red label of "boiling" and the title "Help my daughter" appeared on Weibo.

At the beginning, everyone didn't know what happened, but they just clicked in habitually to check, and then found that the content was:

"My daughter Chen Xiyan was skinned between May [-]th and May [-]th in Zhongshan Yipin, a community near Zhongshan Bridge. We waited for more than half a month, but the police never gave us an explanation. Now we haven’t even seen the dead body of our daughter. Our husband and I have worked hard for most of our lives to get up early and return late to make money for our daughter’s future. The police station delayed my daughter's case again and again. In desperation, they had no choice but to ask netizens to help us find her body so that we can bury her as soon as possible.

Xi Yan has been wandering outside for too long, let her go home. "

The police station exploded immediately.

"This couple really has no conscience. We searched for their daughter's body in the early hours of the morning. After the incident, they hardly slept at all, but they said that we delayed the case because the red envelopes were not in place. Damn, how could this happen? people!"

Huang Jiu looked at it and felt angry, and then jumped to his forehead. He dropped the phone, and finally ran over to pick it up to see if it was damaged.

"For a case, it takes several days just to collect evidence. They think it's just playing tricks." Zhou Xiaoran also choked, "Look at what netizens are spraying us into now. The Cai Zhijie case and the Longfu Garden were called The meal case also exposed some so-called conspiracy theories, and some people even said that the murderer was from our police station, so the result was delayed for a long time, which is so strange."

Zhu Yuhan looked at that Weibo post and the tens of thousands of replies and comments below, and felt that one head was two big.

He turned off the computer, took a deep breath, and drove straight to the research institute.

I don't know if it's because the holidays just ended, there are so many idlers, and the institute's corpses are almost piled up in mountains, there are countless people who died in car accidents, natural deaths, sudden deaths, etc.

There was also an old lady who was sent to the hospital because of a heart attack but was not rescued. The body was transported by the hospital to the research institute. The forensic doctor wanted to conduct an autopsy on the body to confirm the cause of death, but the family members of the deceased disagreed, and they were making trouble there.

At that time, the hospital felt that the old lady did not die from a heart attack, and her entire chest was livid, so she felt that something was wrong, and sent it to the research institute to ask a forensic doctor to help with an autopsy to find out the real cause of death, but the family members of the deceased, Especially the son of the deceased was very emotional, saying that the traditional Chinese concept is to leave the whole body after death, so he refused to let the forensic doctor dissect it, so he kept making troubles and smashed a lot of things in the institute.

Even, his goal shifted to the DNA sequencer on the side.

As soon as he rushed over, Chu Rong pushed the goggles aside:

"The one imported from the United States costs 16."

When the man heard this, he moved to the microscope aside and held it up high:

"That's cheap, forty-two thousand."

The man silently put down the microscope again.

He looked around, aimed at Chu Rong's cup on the table, and was just about to reach for it when someone held him down from behind.

"I want to stay in the detention center for a few days, right?" Zhu Yuhan held him down and forcibly freed Chu Rong's cup from his hand.

"The cause of the deceased's death is different. An autopsy to find out the truth is a legal procedure. What's the trouble? It's good to have it in the end?" Zhu Yuhan shook off him and touched the back of his hand that was scratched by the man in the struggle.

Seeing the situation, Chu Rong hurriedly walked over and asked, "Are you all right, have you been caught?"

Zhu Yuhan shook his hands and handed the cup to Chu Rong: "Fortunately, a little scratch, it's nothing serious."

"Let me help you deal with it." Chu Rong took his hand and sat aside, took out the medical kit and sterilized the bandage for him.

"Isn't that exaggerating? You still need a bandage for such a small injury?" Zhu Yuhan withdrew his hand.

But Chu Rong held his hand stubbornly again: "Bacterial infection may be fatal, don't take it seriously."

Zhu Yuhan shook his head helplessly, for such a serious and stubborn Chu Rong, he really had no choice but to let him go.

Looking at it this way, one could only see Chu Rong's drooping face, with sharp brows and raised eyes, looking extremely serious.

After the bandage was tied, Chu Rong carefully touched his other hand to make sure there were no other wounds before packing up the medical kit and planning to leave.

"By the way, I'm here this time to ask you something."

Chu Rong turned his head, the white light reflected by the goggles made it impossible to see his eyes clearly.

"The victim, Chen Xiyan, is a violinist, but she has never seen her violin in the dormitory at home, so I guess it was taken away by the murderer because there was some indelible evidence on it. What do you think it could be. "

Chu Rong thought for a while, and said: "The deceased's skin did not have any other trauma caused by the sharp blade except the incision, but it is a fact that she was skinned alive, and it is also a fact that she was in a coma without struggling, so she was probably attacked by a blunt object. But because there is only one piece of skin left, it is impossible to tell whether it is really a coma caused by a blunt weapon attack."

"But the murderer dealt with the blood at the scene, indicating that he still had a brain, but he took the violin away because there was evidence that could not be cleaned up, so it may be...broken? Because he hit the victim's head with the violin , so there are traces of damage left?"

Chu Rong raised his eyes: "First of all, you have to make sure that there is really a violin."

"This can be confirmed, because I visited her neighbors and said that she could hear the sound of violin practice almost every night, but it hasn't been there since May [-]th, and on May [-]th, the only one who didn't have an alibi Only Yi Lin."

Chu Rong nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "When the people from the trace inspection department came here to deliver the report, they said, 'I don't know if it was the fault of the criminal investigation staff or the fault of Yi Lin, the person involved. , in the fingerprint collection submitted over there, the fingerprints of the index finger and middle finger of the right hand are exactly the same'."

"The fingerprints are exactly the same?" Zhu Yuhan asked back.

"Correct."

"Is there anyone in the world whose fingerprints on two fingers are exactly the same?"

"No." Chu Rong paused, "So I suspect that you made a mistake when collecting."

When he said this, Zhu Yuhan felt a little guilty. Indeed, he regarded Yi Lin as one of the victims at the beginning, so he relaxed his vigilance towards him, but the gradually revealed clues told him that this Yi Lin should not even think about going out. select.

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