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It wasn't until after lunch that Ling Xi sent a preliminary autopsy result with dark circles under his eyes. He was quite tired, and he was not at all as calm as he usually is in the special case team.

Once inside, he hugged his mink coat, looking for a bit of the warmth that women's clothing could bring him.

The autopsy showed that the three deceased had ingested a certain amount of sleeping pills. As for the method of ingestion, it should be the drink they drank rather than the food.There was a strong wind last night, the empty cup may have been blown away, you can go to the nearby grass to find it; it may also be taken away by the mysterious "fourth person".

As for the food, they all had dinner last night. There were seafood and beef and mutton. It was very rich, and they probably participated in a dinner party.

The dosage of sleeping pills is not fatal. If it is homicide, it is because the prisoner stunned them; if it is suicide or abetting suicide, it is what they drank on the top of the building, and they jumped or fell from the building after the sleeping pills took effect.

"I won't analyze it for you. Homicide and suicide are both possible based on the results of the autopsy, so it's hard to draw a conclusion." Ling Xi hugged her warm coat and closed her eyes, intending to squint for a while, "Wait Ding Chenyu's news."

The trace inspection team spent a whole day analyzing the footprints in the corridor, the wiped clean elevator, and the messy dust traces on the first floor, and finally came to the conclusion that there was a fourth person.

Originally, Ding Chenyu still preferred that the deceased committed suicide, but after comparing the footprints, he changed his mind.

Although the footprint pattern is indeed consistent with the soles of the three deceased, walking on the steps presents a subtle disharmony.

After returning from the trace inspection team, he circulated the report to everyone, and only when he saw Lingxi woke up did he speak out: "Let's talk about the conclusion first, the prisoner transported the three unconscious dead through the elevator, then took off their shoes, and climbed up by himself. Three times on the fifteenth floor."

The prisoner has a well-proportioned figure, around 168, and her normal shoe size is probably 38, so these pairs of shoes are a bit small for her, and she managed to squeeze in.

"That's okay too?!" Su Xiaozhi said in surprise, looking at these footprints with the naked eye, there are really no shoes that are not crowded, let alone such details as a well-proportioned body shape.

"Of course the body shape must be well-proportioned, or it must be fit, or you may have given up the idea of ​​committing a crime after climbing the [-]th floor three times." Lu Yuanzhe explained with a smile.

"Well, you can analyze whether you are carrying people, whether you drink alcohol, whether the shoes are big or not, and if it is on the mud floor, you can also estimate the weight." Ding Chenyu raised his eyebrows, quite confident in the work of trace inspection, "But what did she use to trap it?" feet, no skin flakes were found."

"In fact, she didn't expect us to treat it as suicide easily, but she just didn't want us to find her." Lu Yuanzhe analyzed, and before he finished speaking, the phone on the table rang.

After answering the call from the receptionist in the lobby, he asked Wan Yi, "Did you find anything at the intersection?"

The three deceased had lost contact in the afternoon. It might not be easy to find them on surveillance when they went to the appointment, but in the middle of the night, there were only a few cars passing by in a suburban area, so they might leave clues.

"I'm looking for it. The traffic and road planning over there is so chaotic. Give me some time." Wan Yi was still searching on several screens at the same time, and even the reports brought back by Ling Xi and Ding Chenyu only got a rough idea.

"Then I will leave these to you for the time being." Lu Yuanzhe said, stood up and walked out.

"Why are you going?" Ling Xi asked curiously.

"What else can we do? Go to meet the family members of the victim, they are here." Lu Yuanzhe shrugged and replied, "Listen to their opinions, not everyone is as irresponsible as Feng Kexin's parents."

"I'll go with you." Thinking of what happened two days ago, Cheng Mo stood up again.

"No need, if you can hear the quarrel when you sit in the task force, come and call me for assistance." Lu Yuanzhe refused, and closed the door for everyone, leaving a quiet environment for everyone to continue analyzing the case.

"It's even harder to do anything to the corpse when the family members come. I hurry up and discuss the corpse issue with them." As soon as Ling Xi heard that it was the family members, she ran away in a hurry, without the exhaustion of just entering the house.

Everyone else was busy, Su Xiaozhi looked around for a while, and found that Cheng Mo was brooding over these suicide notes again: "Are you still obsessed with these suicide notes?"

"I think..." Cheng Mo hesitated for a while this time, then looked at Su Xiaozhi and asked seriously, "Is this really a suicide note? Is it something else?"

"Huh?" Su Xiaozhi didn't understand the meaning at the time, and Cheng Mo didn't answer either.

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Compared to Feng Kexin's parents, the parents this time have cooperated a lot. Unfortunately, it is very difficult for parents to understand the college life of girls in their teens and 20s. Even if they are locals, they have nothing to do with their daughter being kidnapped. clue.

After sending them away, Lu Yuanzhe sighed and finally returned to the task force.Facing the family members who are willing to communicate with the police, they are even more sad. It has been two days since they received the suicide note, but nothing can stop them.

After chatting for too long, when he returned to the special case team, other people who had a meeting or those who didn't had a meeting went back to catch up on sleep, and only Cheng Mo was waiting for him.

Cheng Mo wasn't idle either, on the contrary he looked busier than when he left, looking at the computer screen alone, wondering what he was doing, and rarely picked up his phone to chat with someone.

"It's getting late, don't bother Aunt Zheng." He glanced at the time on his phone, "Shall I cook some dumplings for you?"

At least he still has some basic cooking skills, Cheng Mo can't even make a deluxe version of instant noodles.

"Yeah." Cheng Mo nodded, and put together a stack of materials on the table, all of which were relatively important Weibo, Moments, and chat records of the deceased printed by Wan Yi.

"Did you see any way?" Lu Yuanzhe asked, and he also scanned these, and he could only say that he really didn't see any suicidal tendencies.

"No." Cheng Mo shook his head, and put the information upright into a neat pile, "I don't know much about these social software, I plan to take it back to study."

Lu Yuanzhe saw the same thing, no matter what Cheng Mo thought, he didn't look like someone who could play with various computer software proficiently. They were busy eating chicken in the task force last week, and Cheng Mo didn't even know how to shoot.

"Let's go." He urged.

"Yes." Cheng Mo turned off the computer and followed him home.

For more than half a month, Cheng Mo has been studying all kinds of major cases solved by the Taocheng Public Security Bureau. Usually in the car, in order not to appear dull, he would pick out some details of excellent cases to chat with Lu Yuanzhe, but today He didn't say a word, just turned on his phone and glanced at it from time to time.

Lu Yuanzhe saw that he downloaded Weibo, probably learning how to play Weibo.

Lu Yuanzhe didn't know whether this matter had anything to do with Weibo. After all, although Wan Yi didn't know much about star-chasing girls, he was still an expert in the online world. He didn't find anything, so the prisoner must have hidden deep.

Back home, Lu Yuanzhe took several flavors of dumplings for Cheng Mo to choose from, and the answer he got was "all are good", which was more perfunctory than usual.

"Proper rest is also an important part of organizing memory." He interrupted Cheng Mo's thinking.

"That's right." Hearing what he said, Cheng Mo pulled away a little from his thoughts, "But time is running out, and the case doesn't have a ceremonial ending, which means that the criminal will continue to commit crimes."

"Yes." Lu Yuanzhe also sighed.Of course he knew that the prisoner hadn't given up on his actions, but had just stopped briefly for some reason, maybe he was setting up the scene, or maybe he was looking for a suitable target.

After dinner, he rested for a while, went to exercise for a while to relax, and returned to the living room to find that Cheng Mo was still reading materials, and he should be sleeping at this time.

He didn't know if Cheng Mo had listened to his words and was trying to adjust his work and rest schedule; or if he was simply nervous about the case and couldn't sleep at all.

Thinking of what he saw in Cheng Mo's room last night, he beckoned Cheng Mo to his bedroom.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Mo followed in wondering, and took a look at his room.OK, a bit messy, but not exactly messy.

"The layout of your room is good. I want to learn." He directed Cheng Mo to give him a hand, and lifted one side of the bed by himself, "I want to lean the bed against the wall at the other end too."

On this side of the wall is him, and on the other side is Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo was stunned, and he didn't help him carry it until he urged it.

No matter how you look at it, this is not a good place to put a bed. After all, although the two rooms are slightly different in size, they are basically symmetrical structures, which means that the bed is next to the door, and the door almost cannot be opened.

Eighteen times he hesitated to speak, but in the end Cheng Mo still didn't defend himself. To justify is tantamount to admitting, and the more he described, the darker he went.He knew that Lu Yuanzhe would care when he saw his night light, and it was useless to stop and explain.What's more, what Lu Yuanzhe thought was not wrong.

"Very good, I will do the rest by myself." Lu Yuanzhe clapped his hands, expressing his satisfaction with the arrangement.

He stood for a while, then smiled at Lu Yuanzhe: "Thank you."

He thanked him with a sincere expression and tone, and left after speaking. To him, this was a secret that he didn't want to be delved into. It's better not to give Lu Yuanzhe a chance to speak.

He took two steps back and escaped from Lu Yuanzhe's room, thinking about his secrets that required a night light to fall asleep, without thinking about what Lu Yuanzhe was thinking at all.

Watching him flee with a guilty conscience, Lu Yuanzhe had an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Cheng Mo's thanks were shy and restrained, and his fingers were mixed together, revealing the inexperience hidden in the shell of his custom-made five-good youth.

This little cutie who is full of enigmas has been teased by him, he has teased, not been teased, it must not be him who has been tricked by Cheng Mo.

This cuteness multiplied after 10 minutes. Cheng Mo ran out of the room with his head down, rummaged in the living room for a while, and then floated to the door of his bedroom.

"My mobile phone seems to be beside your bed." Cheng Mo said standing at the door, pawing at the door frame and refusing to enter.

"Then come in and get it. Are you a puppy? You can't go in casually when you see the bedroom." Lu Yuanzhe looked at him funny.

"How can someone else's bedroom be entered casually." Cheng Mo retorted, took his mobile phone, thanked him again, and ran away again.

What was cute just now is cute squared now.