Haicheng Criminal Investigation Bureau

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Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Ran Qi said to the door without raising his head.

The people outside didn't come in immediately, they seemed to hesitate before the door was slowly pushed open.

"Ziqian?" Hongyu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect this person to come to the forensic team on her own initiative.

Ran Qi's movement of sliding the mouse wheel froze, and he slowly raised his head to look at the person coming.

"Doctor Ran, I have some clues about the case of the deserted house in Jiuquan Lane." Ziqian said in a formulaic tone.

Ran Qi lowered his head slightly, and the light on the screen was reflected on the lens, forming a layer of white light and shadow, making it impossible to see through the eyes behind it.

"Okay." His tone was calm.

Hongyu's eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, picked up the documents in her hand and stood up, "Ran Qi, you send these things to my computer, I'll go back and have a look first."

"I see." Ran Qi nodded, and his subordinates had already started operating the computer to choose to send emails.

Hongyu walked past Ziqian, patted him on the shoulder meaningfully, turned around and walked out, and at the same time thoughtfully closed the office door.

When the computer showed that the email had been sent successfully, Ran Qi raised his head and said to Ziqian, "Is there any problem with Lue Shang?"

"Yes." Ziqian nodded, and said: "Lue Shang returned to the deserted house in Jiuquan Lane, and learned from the residents there that someone once saw dead hands buried in the ground in the backyard of the deserted house. He felt that It's suspicious, so..."

"Do you think I missed something when I searched for evidence?" Ran Qi interrupted him, her beautiful eyes sparkling sharply.

"No, it's not." Ziqian shook his head hurriedly, "I just want to know if it is possible to find out if there was indeed a corpse buried in the desolate house in Jiuquan Lane. I remember that there were indeed many small pits in the backyard at that time, so those dead people Could the hand be the thing that was dug out at that time?"

Ran Qi thought about his words carefully, and then said: "The size of those pits is not too big. If there is really a corpse buried, there is only one possibility."

"Divide the corpse." Ziqian said.

Ran Qi glanced at him and nodded, "Yes, the human body has dimensions after all. A pothole that can bury a person must have a radius of more than one meter. The pothole in the backyard of a deserted house does not meet the requirements." At this point, he paused for a moment, frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "Or, what was buried there was just human hands."

Ziqian frowned, thinking about the possibility of what he said.He was originally a tall, tall, handsome man.When he was thinking seriously, his brows were slightly frowned, with three points of wisdom and five points of seriousness, which made him even more extraordinary.

A flash of panic flashed in Ran Qi's eyes, he hurriedly looked down at the documents on the table, quietly waiting for him to think.

"Doctor Ran, I don't know if you have done a detailed inspection of the soil quality on the ground that day." Ziqian asked after thinking about it for a while.

Ran Qi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "I didn't think about burying the corpse for a pit of that size."

Ziqian stood up abruptly and turned to go out.

"I'll go too." Ran Qi stood up and said.

"You?" Ziqian turned around and looked at him.

Ran Qi avoided his gaze, and said softly: "Searching for evidence at the scene is the work of forensic evidence. It is an omission in my work that I did not analyze the soil quality this time. It should be done by me."

"No." Ziqian refused without thinking, "It's already five o'clock in the afternoon, and it will be night when I arrive at Jiuquan Lane. The case is complicated and difficult to solve, and the safety factor of Jiuquan Lane is completely unpredictable. Come back, you just need to prepare for the test."

On the surface, Ran Qi looks gentle and refined like a prince, but deep down he has a stubborn temper.

Completely ignoring Ziqian's refusal, he unbuttoned his white coat and went to change. "My job is to collect evidence on the spot. If I'm afraid of danger, I won't go to work at the Haicheng Investigation Section."

Ziqian looked at his stubborn back and sighed silently, "You are still the same after all these years."

Ran Qi stopped changing clothes, his hands trembling uncontrollably, "You have no right to say that."

Ziqian was startled suddenly, then smiled bitterly, saddened.

"Yes! I have given up this right a long time ago."

With his back turned to him, Ran Qi bit his lower lip tightly, frowning deeply.