The male god blushed after being slapped in the face live

Because of Luo Qintian's guarantee, the doubts in the live broadcast room gradually fell silent.

Even if there were a few sporadic voices of doubt, they were quickly drowned under the wave of fan barrage.

Xuan Wuji glanced around the table, "Can you give me a pen and a piece of paper?"

Luo Qintian took out the notebook he carried with him from his coat pocket, opened the last page and handed it over, "Write it here."

Xuan Wuji slightly squinted his dark eyes, sniffed the air for a few seconds, and the pen in his hand began to flow freely on the notebook.

He quickly finished writing and closed the notebook, then pointed to the two black evidence bags on the table, "I smelled fear, death and crime on these two items, and these two items are murder weapons."

Luo Qintian breathed a sigh of relief in his nasal cavity, which contained a kitchen knife and a bundle of hemp rope, which were indeed the murder weapons.

There are too many things about Xuan Wuji that he can't figure out, he took a gamble, and Xuan Wuji did not disappoint him.

"That's right, it's these two things. Xuan Wuji, congratulations on passing the test of our police station. I have asked the director for instructions. Now, on behalf of the first criminal police team of the Chengdong Branch of the Shoucheng Public Security Bureau, I would like to invite you to be our technical analysis consultant. You are you willing?"

Xuan Wuji just smiled lightly, neither agreeing nor refusing.

"According to my intuition, you will be a very reliable partner. I have also met many strange people, and some of them have extraordinary sense of smell like you, but they are not as good as you. It can be said..." Luo Qintian slightly Pause, carefully organize the wording, "Your sense of smell is even inferior to police dogs."

He didn't think Xuan Wuji could really smell the sinful death.

Death, to put it bluntly, is the smell of blood.

Xuan Wuji's sense of smell is different from that of ordinary people, and he has packaged himself in fantasy language.

Although this is a gimmick, it is indeed useful and can help them when necessary.

"Hehe, the sense of smell is different from ordinary people." Xuan Wuji pursed his lips lightly and smiled, "This explanation is also very good, and I don't dislike it. I can help you, but I have one condition."

Xuan Wuji put his left arm on the back of his right hand, and gently kneaded the space between his eyebrows with his white fingers.

Luo Qintian raised his eyebrows.

In his cognition, Xuan Wuji has long been classified into the category of "upright and fearless" people.

He didn't expect Xuan Wuji to raise conditions, could he have misjudged himself?

Suppressing the feeling of strangeness in his heart, Luo Qintian asked in a calm voice, "What conditions?"

"Introduce someone for me, I want to ask him to help save someone."

save people?

Luo Qintian suddenly had a bad feeling, that person could be...

"Officer Luo, you are very familiar with him, Dr. Shen Yi Shen."

It really is that pervert Shen Yi!

Xuan Wuji held the notebook just now in front of Luo Qintian with both hands, "This is regarded as a meeting ceremony for becoming a technical analysis consultant. I wish us a happy cooperation in the future. I hope I can see Dr. Shen Yi in two days."

Luo Qintian took the notebook, casually opened the last page, and saw several strings of numbers:

X = 35.789452

Y = 78.852634

X = 35.788452

Y = 78.853215

X = 35.787921

Y = 78.854471

X = 35.786833

Y = 78.859751

Latitude and longitude coordinates?

Luo Qintian suddenly widened his hawk-like eyes, and looked at Xuan Wuji in disbelief, "You just said that you smelled death, what do you mean?".

Xuan Wuji let out a long sigh with bright red lips, tapped the live broadcast mute button with his finger, and switched the camera to the rear view camera.

"In this way, the audience can neither see us nor hear what we are talking about. As you guessed it, the person is dead, and these coordinates are where the body is hidden, um... to be precise, it should be the body parts."

Looking at these coordinates, Luo Qintian quickly calculated the actual geographical location. The nearest location is more than 80 miles away.

Sense of smell is different from ordinary people?

Luo Qintian gave a wry smile, this lame reason was clearly untenable.

If the kilometer distance in yesterday's construction site homicide case was still within the range of human ability that he could explain scientifically, then today's distance of more than 40 kilometers is completely unreal.

Humans can never do this.

What is Xuan Wuji?

Is it a stranger?

Or...inhuman?

Is it true that as Xuan Wuji once said, the world he sees and feels in his heart is not the real world?

In just a few seconds, the cosmic world constructed by Luo Qintian has a tendency to collapse.

But in just a few seconds, the prehistoric universe in his mind was still running, rationalized it, and re-stabilized the world structure Luo Qintian built:

Einstein achieved such an achievement with only 15% of his brain developed. What if Xuan Wuji’s brain, which is in charge of smell, developed 70% or even 100%?

Everything has a basis, and everything has a reason to follow.

Wiping away the trembling heart palpitations, Luo Qintian walked to a side corner and took out his mobile phone to dial a number, said a few words and reported four locations.

Sun Bin, the captain of the First Criminal Police Team of Chengxi Sub-bureau, was skeptical, but sent people to the scene quickly.

This case is a homicide case being investigated by the Chengxi Branch.

The suspect has been arrested, but the case is now full of doubts and a little tricky.

The victim's name was Song Nan, 19 years old, a sophomore in Shouda University.

Song Nan's parents immediately called the police after discovering that Song Nan was missing. The police finally locked the suspect through surveillance and investigation and traced clues, and found an arm in the backyard of the suspect's house.

Song Nan's identity was confirmed by DNA comparison.

Judging from the cutting surface and the degree of bleeding from the wound, the arm was cut directly from a living body.

In other words, Lin Nan might still be alive.

The suspect was called Li Hong. After Li Hong was arrested and brought to justice, he insisted that he was just an accomplice.

He also has an accomplice, and that accomplice is the mastermind.

Burying his arm in his backyard and taking the victim away was the gang's mastermind.

As for where they went, Li Hong said he had no idea.

The police asked Li Hong to describe the appearance of another murderer, but Li Hong said he couldn't remember.

The police extracted cigarette butts, disposable gloves, hair and other clues from the vicinity of the buried arm.

There are so many clues, it takes time for the colleagues of the Physical Evidence Appraisal Center to identify and investigate them one by one.

But time is what the police lack the most.

Every minute of time lost, Lin Nan's chance of surviving was slim.

Whether it was the hospital or the black clinic, they went to investigate, but found no suspicious clues.

The case has come to a standstill here, at an impasse.

The only way to break this impasse today is to find the victim, the "whole" victim.

On the one hand, the police kept interrogating Li Hong, trying to get useful clues from him; on the other hand, they immediately launched a carpet search where the arm was found.

However, even the police dogs were used, and for two consecutive days, nothing was found.

The Chengxi branch had no choice but to ask Luo Qintian for help.

And when Luo Qintian saw this case, he immediately thought of Xuan Wuji and his strange ability.

Everything he did today was not on a whim.

For the sake of the victim, he wanted to try whether Xuan Wuji could provide him with a way to solve the case, even if it was only a little bit.

In order to prevent the murder weapon from being contaminated, he did not intend to open the evidence bag containing the murder weapon from the beginning.

As a result, Xuan Wuji's ability greatly exceeded his expectations, directly pointing out the victim's location.

Xuan Wuji sat on the sofa and looked up at Luo Qintian, the vast stars in his eyes made Luo Qintian sink into it, "Tell me about this case?"

Luo Qintian thought for two seconds, and explained the whole story of the case to Xuan Wuji.

Then his voice was slightly depressed and helpless: "My judgment is the same as yours. The victim has died. According to my analysis, the murderer Li Hong committed the crime alone. He is very cunning and knows how to fool the police and delay time. The clues extracted by the West City Branch are, in all likelihood, deliberately placed by Li Hong in order to confuse the public."

Xuan Wuji's slender and slender fingers still nodded lightly between his brows, "You are wrong about one thing, there is more than one murderer, and I smell two evil thoughts on the murder weapon. It is not Li Hong who is playing tricks on you, but another person."

"It's impossible. No matter how perfect a crime is, there is always something to show. But I didn't get any information about the other person from the scene, and Li Hong couldn't describe the physical characteristics of the other person."

"This is the cleverness of that person, making himself completely invisible. As for Li Hong, maybe he used some tricks to make Li Hong forget his appearance?"

Xuan Wuji's voice hit Luo Qintian's head like a heavy hammer.

If you are an excellent hypnotist, you can indeed do this.

But since that person was able to erase the image of himself in Li Hong's mind, why didn't he just erase his existence and let Li Hong plead guilty and close the case?

Luo Qintian suddenly lowered his head, hiding the scarlet anger that suddenly appeared in the eagle's eyes.

No.

Hypnotizing Li Hong is not for escaping from guilt, but for showing off his skills and mocking the police!

He left the broken arm and Li Hong behind, not because of a mistake, but because he was arrogantly provoking the police: I am here, but you can do nothing!

Luo Qintian suppressed the surging anger in his heart, looked straight into Xuan Wuji's dark eyes and said, "Since you can find the body parts, can't you find another murderer?"

A hint of helplessness appeared on Xuan Wuji's face, he shook his head and smiled wryly, "I'm sorry, I can only be sure that there is a second murderer. The victim's sense of fear before death is too strong, and the second murderer's evil thoughts are too shallow The victim's cruel thoughts covered up the second murderer's evil thoughts, and I only vaguely grasped its tail."

He tilted his head to look at Luo Qintian, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Luo Qintian, is your universe prehistoric not working?"

Luo Qintian pursed his lips and said nothing, just nodded his head.

"If your universe doesn't work, it means that there is a murderer who is smarter than you." Xuan Wuji stood up, walked to the window, looked up at the dazzling sun, folded his hands behind his back, "This is just It's just the beginning... I'm afraid there will be a big case in Shoucheng."

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读者“晓晓”,灌溉营养液+202020-03-2414:40:37