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As his psychiatrist, Ning Yuan couldn't know the following things clearly, so he skipped this one and started to ask. The following question was written by Shen Lie: "Have you talked to anyone about this matter?" Did you say that? Anyone can."

Klein smiled wryly: "It's not something glorious, who else can I tell other than you?"

Ning Yuan thought about it too.

He went on to ask: "Then do you have any evidence in your hand? It doesn't matter whether it's personal or physical evidence."

Klein was silent for a while, before he said, "I have the...sheets from that night."

Ning Yuan was pleasantly surprised when he heard the words, but also surprised: "You didn't throw it away?"

"I thought about throwing it away, but I picked it up from outside the door again, thinking... once there is an eventuality, it can be considered a moderate evidence." Klein explained, "Does this count? "

"Forget it, is there any more?"

Klein shook his head: "I can't think of it."

At this moment, Ning Yuan's mobile phone screen turned on, and he glanced at it, it was Shen Lie.

—Ask him if he still has that bottle of red wine.

Ning Yuan asked, and Klein thought about it: "No, Vincent took that bottle of red wine away."

Outside the window, the hearts of Shen Lie and Auston sank.

"However," Klein remembered something, "I should still keep the cups we drank, and put them together with the sheets and other things. Maybe it's because of my career." His eyes were blank, as if he was lost in memories, hazy, "It always feels insecure to throw them away, but the truth is, even keeping them, I still don't feel safe."

Auston stood outside the window, staring deeply at Klein's thin figure with sea-blue eyes, feeling his heart being clenched by a big hand so that he couldn't breathe.

He forced himself to turn his face and talk to Shen Lie: "Is this kind of evidence acceptable?"

Shen Lie shook his head: "It's not good enough. Once Vincent Osterley insists that it's a sexual act of their own accord, a bed sheet and two wine glasses won't explain anything."

Auston frowned.

"We still need to continue looking for evidence," Shen Lie said in a deep voice, "I will try my best to file a lawsuit first and go to the grand jury, but I can say that Vincent cannot be nailed to death with these alone."

He sighed: "You have also worked in the special victims department. You should know that Klein's case is very difficult. He didn't report the crime immediately after being raped, and he didn't go for a rape test, and there was no witness. There are only two thin physical evidences... Generally, under such conditions, I would not suggest rushing to start a trial."

Why doesn't Auston know this truth?

He is also conflicted.

He was not willing to sit in the witness seat and tell countless strangers about that humiliating past at least three times, nor was he willing to just let the beast that did such a crazy thing go.

Shen Lie patted him on the shoulder: "Brothers, everyone will try their best, don't put too much pressure on yourself, spend more time coaxing and accompanying Klein."

After the conversation, Klein was pulled into his office by Oston, and the others entered the conference room and closed the door to discuss the case.

Dino briefly explained the whole story to them, and Jerry shook his head: "It's hard."

"There is one more thing to pay attention to during this period." Shen Lie suddenly thought of a very serious point, "Once the case is filed for investigation, not only will we investigate Vincent Osterley, but he will also find a lawyer to investigate Klein , and in the process of this investigation, Auston's existence is a problem, if he is not careful, his undercover identity may be exposed."

Everyone was surprised.

"Not necessarily," Casey said, "When I was an Interpol, I often went undercover. As long as I was always vigilant and careful during the undercover process, the identity and background were done seamlessly. Come to the inside of the police station. Even if they take a step back, they can really get information from the inside of the police station, and this kind of evidence cannot be presented in court."

Only then did everyone relax a little bit.

"Then do you want to file a case now?" Dino asked Shen Lie, "Once you file a case, we will go to arrest Vincent."

"Not yet," Shen Lie shook his head, "I still need conclusive evidence."

"Let's see how good the evidence is on the bed sheet and the two wine glasses," Shen Lie added, "If it's really not strong enough, let's talk about it."

Klein pushed open the door of the villa that he hadn't lived in for a long time, followed by a group of people from the forensic team, which made him a little embarrassed, as if after his territory was violated and ravaged, he took the initiative to spread the bloody wound to every stranger.

Auston was behind him, warm palms covering his waist.

Klein shivered for a moment, but quickly calmed down because of the temperature in his lower back.

Dino witnessed this scene from behind, and when everyone else's attention was in the room, he approached Casey and whispered in his ear, "Don't you think our progress has stalled now?"

Casey: "..."

He walked away quickly: "Don't worry about what you have and what you don't have!"

Dino saw his red earlobes.

Under the leadership of Klein, the forensic team came to a small door. Klein took a deep breath and pushed open the door. Inside was a storage room.

He pulled up the ladder and stepped on it, took down a black plastic bag from the top of the cabinet, hesitated for a while, and handed it to the forensics team.

Wearing gloves, the forensic officer carefully opened the bag, and there was a crumpled bed sheet, quilt cover and two goblets inside.He took the bag and went out to put it in the evidence bag.

Alston grabbed Klein and pulled him into his arms from the middle and rear part of the ladder. The feeling of almost falling made Klein feel empty, but the hot embrace that followed gave him comfort again. Like a drug addict who gets a piece of opium when he's in excruciating pain during withdrawal.

Alston held him in his arms, and his mind was still replaying the blood stains on the bed sheet when the forensic officer took it out of the black bag just now.

After the forensic team inspected the physical evidence, they gave the physical evidence to the police officers, and Casey called Shen Lie over again.

With gloves on, Shen Lie picked up the sheet and looked at it: "This sheet is very telling, it can be regarded as strong physical evidence." He said, "There are so many bloodstains on it, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible It's consensual sex."

"Residual GHB [note] was found in both cups," Casey said.

Shen Lie's eyes lit up.

[Note] GHB: referred to as G water

The full name of GHB (γ-hydroxybutyric acid) is Gamma-Hydroxybutyrate, also known as "liquid ecstasy" or "G" poison. Color, tasteless, odorless liquid.It is a component in human cells.In the early 60s, people used GHB as an anesthetic. Later, because of the adverse side effects of GHB, they stopped using it and only used it as a sleeping pill.It wasn't until the 90s that people began to use GHB for recreational purposes. GHB is in the form of powder, but it can also be washed with water to make it liquid. GHB itself is salty, but it will have no taste and smell after processing (from Sogou Encyclopedia)

Simply put, Roddy Rape.