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Ax lowered his head to hide the amusement at the corner of his mouth: This matter is quite interesting.

Morgan turned to look at Augustine and asked, "What job are you applying for?"

"Forensic." Augustine said without looking up, "I just heard that New York is recruiting forensic doctors, so I hurried over here."

"Forensic?!" Morgan was a little surprised: "Could it be that you are the new forensic cooperating with us this time!"

"What case?" Augustine looked up blankly: "I just applied for the job, and I don't have enough qualifications. It shouldn't be me who is working with you."

"It was impossible in the past, but not necessarily now." When talking about work, Morgan's face became serious, and he was about to say something when he bumped into Max's shining eyes and swallowed the words on his lips.

Augustine turned her head to look at Max, who was quite interested in the case, and Caroline, who had a face of resistance, hesitated and said, "Tell me what you can say."

Morgan deliberated for a while and said to Max, who was staring at him brightly, and Caroline, who was fidgeting, "This is inside news, I hope you don't tell others."

"Wait." Caroline stood up suddenly, and the chair screeched because she moved too much.She took a deep breath, her face was a little pale. Caroline reached out and grabbed Max's wrist: "I remember we have to go to work, so let's not accompany you." She was about to tear Max away.

Max struggled unwillingly, but couldn't hold back Caroline, took his bag and left, complaining about Caroline's behavior of refusing to let her hear the exciting news.

The departure of the two ladies attracted the attention of the customers in the restaurant. Morgan picked up the menu and called the waiter to order a few dishes. He sat there calmly and chatted for a while until all the eyes on them were gone. Morgan went on to say: "Actually, this case is not a serial murder case. The deceased was just a forensic doctor. It was your ex, but the information he left was very disturbing. That's why the New York police hired BAU to assist in the investigation. "

"What's going on?" Augustine asked.

Morgan said: "The forensic doctor's body was found at the gate of the police station a week ago. The body was packed in a black snakeskin bag, and the stench from the decomposition of the body was firmly sealed with plastic wrap. The detective on duty When he thought it was a prank and wanted to throw it away, when he picked up the bag, a face with staring eyes popping out appeared on the side of the snakeskin bag that was originally placed on the ground! It turned out that the snakeskin bag had been dug up by someone. A hole, the murderer seemed to be afraid that others would not know who the corpse in the bag was, so he deliberately kept the deceased's face intact, along with his ID. Other parts of the deceased were stabbed one by one with a knife It was cut off. It seems that there were hundreds or even thousands of cuts. The flesh and bones were separated, and the cut meat was neatly placed next to the bones. It was verified that there was no missing piece. And from the first cut to the last cut, the dead were still alive. alive."

Augustine frowned, and asked, "Is there no piece of meat missing?"

"Yes."

"Including internal organs?"

"Correct."

"This is not normal. You must know that criminals who can cut skin and flesh are usually cannibalistic. They will carefully cut up their favorite meat, store it, and prepare to enjoy it. It is unusual to not take anything like this." Augustine After pondering for a moment, he hypothesized: "Is it possible that it is a personal grievance?"

"No." Reid shook his head: "Another forensic doctor disappeared yesterday. Moreover, the murderer left a message."

"What message?" Augustine asked.

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"I'll take your rights away," Morgan said.

"You?" Augustine looked at Morgan, frowning slightly: "He meant, you?"

"Yes, nothing unexpected, you, the new one, is also one of his targets." It was rare for Morgan not to joke, his face looked like

very serious.

Augustine sighed inwardly, and got into trouble again.Although he really thought so, Augustine didn't panic. He squeezed the space between his brows and asked helplessly, "Okay, tell me, how many candidates are there?"

Morgan said: "Since another forensic doctor disappeared, the remaining forensic doctors in the police station were panicked. Most of the forensic doctors submitted their resignations. A small number of forensic doctors who did not submit their resignations also stayed at home and did not dare to go out. So now The only ones in the Ministry of Securities who have not yet gone on strike are an old guy with a lot of experience and you, the newly appointed stupefied young man."

"It's too exaggerated." Augustine looked puzzled: "Why is this happening? It stands to reason that the target of the suspect this time is very clear, and the possibility of arrest is very high. As long as each forensic doctor assigns a few police officers to protect, solving the case is just a matter of time." A matter of time."

"The problem lies in the process of the disappearance of the second forensic doctor." Morgan said: "After the first body was found, the New York police did arrange criminal police to protect each forensic doctor one by one. However, on the second day, one of the protected forensic doctors One just disappeared in his own home in such a strange way. His community has very tight security, and the community is patrolled by security guards 24 hours a day, and the criminal police who were ordered to protect him slept in the living room of his home. No one came to visit that night, nor did he I heard something special. The forensic doctor disappeared out of thin air like magic."

"Could it be him who committed the crime? Where did he hide to avoid being discovered, and then he slipped away quietly after the detectives left?" Augustine asked.

"No." Morgan denied: "There are surveillance cameras in the corridor in front of the forensic doctor's house, and there are only videos of him and the criminal police entering the house that night. And the forensic doctor's house is on the tenth floor, so it is impossible to jump out of the window. The doors and windows of the forensic doctor's house are all from the It was locked inside, and there was no place to hide in the room where he slept that night. The criminal police notified his colleagues with a mobile phone, and he never left the house before other people arrived. Later, the police searched the house thoroughly, and all No clues were found."

Augustine pondered for a moment with half-lidded eyelids, and asked after a while, "How long did it take for the first victim to disappear and the body was found?"

"Three days," Morgan said.

"That is to say, if there is no accident..."

"It's today." Reid, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "The body was found."

"..." Augustine raised her head in surprise, and looked at Reid who hadn't paid much attention to him all night, only to see that he happened to turn his head to look at him, and Augustine met Reid's eyes.

Reid was also taken aback, he lowered his eyelids reflexively, and suddenly laughed and said, "Aust, I really don't dare to let you treat me anymore."

Augustine was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and couldn't restrain the smile in her heart after she understood.He ignored Morgan, who didn't know why, and said to the waiter who just brought the food, "Check out."

The waiter was taken aback for a moment, he looked at the food on the dining car hesitantly, and asked, "Do you need to pack it?"

Augustine thought about what they were going to encounter in a while and shook her head, "No need."

The three of them walked out of the restaurant, Augustine touched his sagging belly, feeling a little depressed, but he really didn't dare to buy something to fill his stomach.After all, he will dissect the corpse himself, or stitch the corpse together.

Reid flagged down a taxi, and the three went straight to the police station.

Arriving at the police station, Augustine could clearly feel a sense of uneasiness.No one suppressed them, but no one spoke loudly. They piled up in twos and threes, whispering to each other, their faces full of horror.The three of them entered the police station and attracted a lot of scrutiny.

Fortunately, Reid's boss, Hotch, came over, and he frowned fiercely when he saw Augustine, as if he was wary of Augustine's ubiquity.

And before Hotch could speak, the sheriff just came over.Seeing Augustine, he seemed relieved: "You came just in time. You will officially start working tomorrow, but there are a lot of things to do tonight. Walsh alone is too busy."

Augustine's heart skipped a beat: "Why, what happened again?"

"Yes." The sheriff said: "There was a report at New York University, and a student died. You are in charge of the autopsy of this case. The forensics department is about to leave. Do you want to go to the scene with them?"

"Yes." Augustine nodded without thinking. He had already expected that a newcomer would not be able to directly take over such a big case, so he accepted it quite readily.In addition, on-site inspections can give him a lot of clues.Although solving crimes is not his task, it can be counted as one of his few interests.So instead of waiting in vain, it is better to follow the forensic department to the scene.

Augustine leaves with his new colleagues. Hotch asked the sheriff who was still there: "Is he your new medical examiner?"

The sheriff smiled, and he was obviously very optimistic about Augustine: "Although I am not his interviewer, I heard from my old buddy that he has excellent forensic knowledge, and he is very measured. He advances and retreats properly, without arrogance or rashness. Now There are not many young people left."

"But he's not from here," Hotch said, ignoring his suspicions, since Augustine hadn't done anything out of the ordinary yet.

The sheriff didn't think much about it. He said, "Recently, we are the only ones recruiting new forensic doctors, aren't we?"

After hearing this, Hotch stopped talking. He turned his eyes to Reid and Morgan who were asking for details, feeling a little worried.

***

Augustine followed the forensic department to the women's dormitory of New York University.Recently, it happened to be the back-to-school day after the spring break. There were many adults in the school and there was a lot of traffic, which made it more difficult to identify the suspect.After all, it is not sure whether it is an outsider or an acquaintance who committed the crime.The large number of people brought a lot of trouble to the investigation work.

There are some students and parents around the scene of the crime. The female students are standing far away. They look like they want to see but dare not. In front of the door are some worried parents. They are whispering and they are obviously worried about the school. security issues.There was a person by the door who was holding on to the door frame and crying very sadly, and a policewoman in police uniform was comforting her. Augustine looked at her from a distance, her face turned pale abnormally, as if she was quite frightened.

Augustine couldn't help but look twice more, the black boy at the side followed his gaze and thought that Augustine was looking at the policewoman, so he smiled knowingly: "It's pretty, isn't it?"

Augustine shook her head and said, "This girl has a good relationship with the deceased?"

The black man realized that he had misunderstood, he shrugged a little boredly: "Probably, you see how sad she was crying."

Augustine looked thoughtfully at another girl not far away from the girl, who stared at the former with a bad expression. Augustine thought about it, and followed the others into the house. When passing by the girl, Augustine overheard a few words.The girl kept blaming herself for going back to the dormitory earlier.

The dormitories at New York University are well-equipped, with separate bathrooms, a small living room, a kitchen, and double rooms, so no one else has the key to this room except the deceased, the crying girl at the door, and the building management.

But now that the spring break has just passed, the door will not be deliberately locked for the convenience of carrying luggage, so whether there is a key has little effect on judging the murderer.

The body of the deceased was in the living room, with his back facing the door and facing the TV.There is a romance novel next to the seat, and the TV is off. Augustine watched, feeling faintly strange in her heart.

He didn't observe the corpse for the first time, but carefully observed the room while taking pictures in the forensics department.

Spring break is generally only ten days, so the room will not change much during the holiday. Augustine opened the refrigerator, and there was also some ice water and orange juice of the same brand frozen in the refrigerator.There wasn't much food, and there were shopping bags full of snacks on the small table at the side, so the food in the refrigerator should have been deliberately cleared before the holiday.

Closing the refrigerator, Augustine looked at the photos and sticky notes held on it with magnets.There are a few photos of the deceased with her roommate and the girl with a bad face, and the rest are almost all personal photos of the deceased.Some short-term goals and plans are recorded on the sticky notes.Most of it is about losing weight.

The deceased was not fat, her figure was definitely slim and well-proportioned, and Augustine frowned slightly. He looked around the living room and found some relatively white rectangular marks on the wall of the living room, which seemed to have been pasted there The poster, I just don't know why, the poster was taken down.

Augustine glanced at the bedroom, and there was only one suitcase in the bedroom, and some textbooks were neatly placed on one of the two desks, while the other desk was a bit messy, with a few empty boxes beside it. A cardboard box and a few rolls of tape.The public cabinets are also densely packed with ornaments on one side and scattered small things on the other.

Augustine took the notebook on the table and opened it. This book was new, with only a few lines on it.These few lines are the names of the same two people, and Augustine can feel the strength of the deceased when writing the names of the two people.

He secretly wrote down the names of the two people, turned around and left the room.

There was a guess in Augustine's mind, and he felt that he needed to ask some questions to the two friends of the deceased.

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When Augustine saw the deceased's roommate again, she stopped crying and leaned against the wall next to the dormitory, looking down at the hot drink in her hand. Augustine walked towards her.When she realized that the light source in front of her was blocked, she raised her head: "Excuse me, what can I do?"

Augustine smiled gently: "Yes, I have some confusion, can you answer it for me?"

"You are?" the girl asked confusedly.

Augustine realized that he was not wearing a uniform, so he smiled awkwardly: "Augustine Jones, the investigator of the forensics department."

"I know you." The girl wiped her reddish eyes with her hand, and smiled shyly at Augustine: "The recent headlines all have your name. I just didn't expect to see you here. MillerGin, nice to meet you. "

Augustine pursed his lips and smiled without saying much, and asked instead: "I want to know who Brody Baptist and Minnie Wheat are."

Miller was a little surprised: "How did you know the names of these two people?"

Augustine said: "I found a notebook on your friend's desk with these two names written all over it."

Miller was stunned for a moment, somewhat understanding, with a hint of disgust on his face: "That guy! She stole Helen's boyfriend!"

Augustine's eyes flickered, and he looked interested: "How do you say it?"

Miller lowered his eyelids, and his voice was full of sadness and resentment: "Wheat is the one who stared at me just now. Helen and I were friends with that guy. Brody is Helen's boyfriend. Wheat and I are very envious of Brody for Helen is considerate, and often privately said how lucky it would be to meet such a handsome, intelligent and considerate boyfriend in the future. I was just talking, but I didn’t want Wheat to pay attention to this matter. Later, I used to I saw Wheat meeting Brody behind Helen's back many times, and behaved intimately. I tried a few times, and the guy pretended to be nonchalant. I couldn't bear to tell Helen, but she didn't believe it. Knowing that day, she personally Catch the rape in bed." Miller's expression twisted as he spoke.

But she quickly calmed down, and asked inexplicably: "Mr. Jones, why are you asking this? Could it be that what happened to Helen has something to do with Wheat?"

Augustine closed her eyes and shook her head: "No, it's just a routine inquiry."

Miller frowned slightly, and she couldn't help but ask, "Is it really okay?"

Augustine shook his head disapprovingly: "I didn't find any connection between them and this case." He paused and asked again: "From your tone, it seems that these two people had serious conflicts with your friend?"

Miller twitched the corner of his mouth: "Is there no conflict? Wheat and Brody rolled into bed."

Augustine said: "That means Helen will be murderous, how come Helen was killed instead?"

Miller smiled, with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes: "Helen's father is the boss of Wheat's mother. Helen went back and cried and complained. For this, Mr.Brown made things difficult for Mrs.Wheat. Presumably this is why Wheat hates Helen. "

Augustine nodded slightly, with a look of emotion on his face: "Being betrayed by friends and boyfriends, Ms. Brown must have been very unhappy these days."

"Indeed." Miller nodded.

Augustine asked casually: "In that case, why did you move out of the dormitory?"

Miller was taken aback, and suddenly looked up at Augustine with surprise in his eyes: "How do you know? I haven't told anyone yet!"

Augustine explained with a smile: "A few empty boxes and foam boards are enough to explain everything. Besides, you've already packed your things almost, haven't you?"

Miller regained her senses quickly, and she nodded, "Yes, I'm going to move out. Something happened to my family, so I'm going back to help."

"That's it." Augustine nodded knowingly, and did not pursue the question wisely, but said, "Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

***

Augustine found his second target, Minnie Wheat, outside the dormitory.She was sitting on a bench not far from the gate, looking at the bracelet on her hand in a daze.The cold spring wind made people shiver slightly, and Wheat sat there without saying a word as if he didn't feel it.

Augustine took off his coat and handed it to Wheat. Wheat was stunned and looked up at Augustine, obviously surprised: "It's you."

"You know me?" Augustine asked.

Wheat nodded, she took the coat from Augustine, and whispered, "I saw you enter the house to collect evidence before. Thank you for the coat." Even so, she didn't put on the coat, but hugged it in her arms and lowered her head head.

Augustine blinked, Wheat's attitude was really good, he didn't know how to ask the question.

When Augustine was in a dilemma, Wheat spoke up.Her voice was still low and emotionless: "What do you want to ask?"

Augustine tried not to look aggressive, he sat down beside Wheat and said, "I heard from Ms. Gin that you were with Helen's ex-boyfriend?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Wheat's mouth: "Don't beat around the bush, did she say that I stole Helen's boyfriend?" Without waiting for Augustine to answer, she continued, "She flatters me too much." There is a faint glint of water.

Seeing this, Augustine asked, "Would you like to talk to me?"

Wheat looked a bit cold: "Is it okay if I don't tell? If I don't tell you, will you not be able to find out?"

Augustine didn't answer the call.He knew Wheat was just venting his dissatisfaction.

Sure enough, Wheat said in the next second: "I like Baptist very much, yes, but I will not do such a thing as robbing someone's boyfriend. Baptist was abandoned by Helen, and I just replaced Helen as his girlfriend." That's all." As she spoke, she put her hand on her stomach, with a dazed expression.

"But Brown made it hard for you a lot about the Baptist thing, didn't he?" Augustine asked.

"Yeah." Wheat smiled wryly: "But so what? Helen's only daughter, she has been spoiled by thousands of pets since she was a child. She can't get what she wants, and what she doesn't want, she doesn't allow others to take it." Go. So even if she breaks up with Baptist, so what? As long as it's hers, she won't let anyone else take it."

Augustine looked at her folded hands on her abdomen thoughtfully, and asked, "Wouldn't her domineering temper make Baptist dissatisfied? After all, you are his girlfriend now, seeing you being embarrassed by his ex-girlfriend Won't he say something for you?"

Wheat's expression couldn't help but filled with deep sadness: "What can I say? What can I say. Minnie is beautiful, intelligent, versatile, and has a rich family. How can others forget such a dazzling person." Her voice carried Sadness also has some tinge of gnashing of teeth.

Augustine realized in his heart, he changed the subject: "If this is the case, why did Ms.Gin misunderstand you?"

At the first mention of Miller, Wheat was taken aback, showing a bit of displeasure engraved in his bones.She pursed her lips and frowned: "What does it matter if Gin misunderstood me? My business has nothing to do with her."

"Aren't you good friends?" Augustine asked, "You, Brown and Gin."

Wheat couldn't restrain her disgust, and she frowned fiercely: "Gin? She's just Minnie's follower, an answering person. Minnie and I both regarded her as a joke. Some time ago, she was determined to lose weight for some guy, and Minnie bought a bunch Put the snacks in the dormitory and bet with me to see how long Gin can endure."

"Did Brown say why he broke up with Baptist?" Augustine asked.

Wheat shook his head: "She suddenly said something disgusting, and then broke up with him."

Augustine asked again: "You seem to dislike Ms.Gin very much, why?"

Wheat seemed to think of something, her face turned blue, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, and shook her head repeatedly to signal Augustine not to ask any more questions.

Augustine had no choice but to stop looking into it, he got up and was about to leave, accidentally knocking down Wheat's satchel.The satchel fell to the floor, and the contents rolled out of the unzipped opening and scattered all over the floor.

Augustine apologized repeatedly, and he bent down to help pick up some things. Wheat took the vitamin B6 tablets and ginger from Augustine's hand and stuffed them into the bag, and patted the dust on the bag.Obviously displeased.

Augustine apologized repeatedly.

Wheat waved his hand: "If there is no problem, I will leave first. If the case is solved, please let me know."

Augustine said: "Okay."

Wheat nodded slightly towards Augustine, returned the coat in his hand and turned to leave.

Augustine watched her disappear on the road. At this time, Brown's body was also brought out from the gate. The black policeman who had made fun of Augustine before waved at him. Augustine walked over unhurriedly and asked, "What's wrong?"

The black policeman patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you still in a daze? The scene has been investigated, and this guy is your task next."

Augustine glanced at the body sealed in a black plastic bag and nodded: "Then I'll go back first."

"Yeah." The black detective waved to him: "Goodbye."

Augustine didn't sit in front of the car with the criminal policeman driving, but sat in the rear compartment with the corpse, his behavior made the two people walking with him look at him in surprise several times.

Fortunately, Augustine didn't care about the stares.He reached out and opened the black plastic bag that wrapped the body, looking thoughtfully at the knife marks on Brown's neck.

The cause of Brown's death is obvious, and no further autopsy can be done to draw a conclusion, but just to be on the safe side, Augustine will still do the work that needs to be done one by one when she returns to the police station.

Looking at the corpse now, Brown was killed by a sneak attack from behind, slit the carotid artery and trachea.The murderer struck quickly, accurately, but not too harshly.There are traces of pulling back and forth at the wound.Obviously, the cut was not deep enough, and the murderer made up his mind to make another cut.So this ruled out the possibility of a man in his prime committing a crime.

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The corpse was sent to the autopsy room. After changing into work clothes, Augustine opened the door and entered the studio. In front of another autopsy table stood a man with prosthetic legs and white hair. This made Augustine stunned for a moment, and then he reacted Come here, this is the senior who still sticks to his post under the most severe situation.

Augustine looked at the man who pasted meat pieces of different shapes and sizes on the thick bones, and felt a little admiration in his heart. Although Augustine is not afraid of these things, it is inevitable to feel disgusted when looking at the smooth slices of meat.As a fledgling, he will never be able to keep his face as an old forensic doctor.

Augustine closed the door softly, and walked lightly to Helen Brown's body.Just as he was about to open the plastic bag, the old forensic doctor said suddenly: "You have gained a lot."

Augustine's hands paused, and he looked back at the old forensic doctor who was still working with his busy hands: "What?"

The old forensic doctor fiddled with two pieces of meat that were similar in size and shape, held one of them in front of his eyes for a closer look, and said, "It's the first time you went to the scene, you think you have collected a lot of evidence." He walked to the autopsy On the other side of the stage, it is convenient for him to communicate with Augustine face to face, and at the same time, it does not hinder him from the work at hand: "Maybe you have a suspicion in your mind about the suspect. But don't forget, your job is to examine the dead body. You have to Submit your autopsy report in a non-biased and rigorous manner. Any guesswork before submitting your report will only detract from the impartiality of your report."

I told you so long ago. Augustine had an illusion that the old forensic doctor would say so.But in fact, the old forensic doctor's words stopped here, and he once again lowered his head to do the work in hand.

Augustine was in a trance, and various memories flashed in his mind, but there was a force that suppressed these memories, and the master of that force said: "It's not time yet."

Augustine blinked back from his trance. He didn't want to argue. After all, what the old forensic doctor said was correct, but he didn't want to blurt out dissatisfied words like the scene reappeared: "But the on-site investigation will bring us direction, won't it? It saves us a lot of time and gives the suspect less chance to destroy the evidence." Almost finished speaking, Augustine regretted it.

The old forensic doctor looked up, his wise and sharp eyes looked straight at Augustine who was speaking wild words through the reading glasses.Finally, he put down the scalpel in his hand, walked up to Augustine, and asked, "What do you know?"

Augustine was about to apologize, but she immediately came back to her senses when the old forensic doctor asked: "When the deceased was killed, he was sitting on the sofa with his back to the door reading entertainment magazines. I noticed that the door of the bedroom made a sound when it opened, so someone came in. , the deceased could not have noticed. In front of the deceased is a closed TV, and the TV screen can just see the scene at the door through reflection, so I guess the deceased knew the murderer and had a good relationship with the murderer, but there was a conflict recently Relations became tense."

The old forensic doctor neither agreed nor refuted, he just asked lightly: "Why?"

"The deceased was reading entertainment magazines before she was killed, which means that she just wanted to pass the time, so she didn't devote herself to reading. The sound of the door opening will definitely attract his attention, but even so, she didn't Stopping but allowing the murderer to enter the house shows that she must have known the murderer."

"Secondly, if the relationship between the deceased and the murderer has always been bad, then the murderer will definitely attract the attention of the deceased after he enters the house and be reprimanded by the deceased, then it is impossible for him to succeed in the sneak attack, and the deceased has no defensive wounds and fatal injuries. In the neck, therefore, it excludes the possibility that the deceased and the murderer were born sworn enemies."

"But looking at it from another angle, if the relationship between the deceased and the murderer is good, then the deceased will naturally stand up to entertain the murderer after he enters the house, pour him a glass of water or put some snacks for each other to enjoy, but there are no such things on the coffee table in front of the deceased. There is nothing in the pool, and the tableware and cups in the cupboard are properly sealed with plastic wrap because of the spring break, and they have not been unpacked, so this possibility is also ruled out."

"Then there is only one possibility left. The murderer is a former friend of the deceased, and now they are in the midst of a cold war. And the most important point is that the murderer has the right to enter the house at will. Therefore, when the deceased does not like the murderer, the murderer He still had the right to enter and leave the dormitory freely, and the deceased could not refuse. So the displeased deceased decided to maintain a cold war attitude after seeing the murderer enter the house, keeping his head down and reading a book without seeing the eyes, but he didn't think that this was just in line with the murderer's wishes , was successfully attacked by him once, which caused her death."

"It's wonderful." The old forensic doctor said so, his face still calm: "Who do you think the murderer will be?"

"There are quite a few people who have the right to enter the room. The building management, teachers, and even the parents of the deceased have the right to go in and out freely when they return to school. But there are only a handful of people who have conflicts with the deceased. I tentatively asked about a few relationships people, and ultimately believed that the murderer should have been the deceased's roommate."

"Oh, why?" asked the old forensic doctor.