Someone has a crush on Forensic Gu

Yanhai City has been flooded with overwhelming news. Almost all TV programs are reporting the latest progress of the serial murder case at the same time. A certain hot TV channel has invited well-known experts to deeply analyze the frightening murderous maniac.

The big screens in squares, online platforms, small street shops, and even car radios are all conveying the same message: women in their 20s, it is best not to stay alone, whether it is day or night, whether at home or outdoors, Because the murderer might be with us...

A great uneasiness filled every street.

In the Public Security Bureau, after the superiors inspected the work, they demanded that the case be solved within a week.

There were people being interrogated in the eight interrogation rooms, the police hardly stopped their work, and the laboratory was also working overtime to give the latest test results.

Gu Yuan looked at the latest report uploaded back from the computer screen, which showed that there were no traces of sexual assault on the preschool teachers and nurses. A small amount of sevoflurane (inhaled anesthetic) was found in the nasal cavity, and the deceased's fingernails, oral secretions No DNA from anyone other than the deceased was found inside.

Therefore, up to now, the biggest suspect in the case is still Zhang Haiyan.

Li Meng searched the items in Zhang Haiyan's house like a carpet, and he found the evidence.

Li Meng took an evidence bag with a network cable plug on the desktop of the police station: "We found the tool used in the case of the kindergarten teacher in Zhang Haiyan's home. This network cable is the same as the network cable that the kindergarten teacher hanged himself. It was cut, and the cut fits perfectly."

Yan Ji of the trace inspection team compared Zhang Haiyan's fingerprints, which were consistent with those on the Internet.

Several police officers took turns to interrogate Zhang Haiyan. Zhang Haiyan kept her head down and her legs trembled uncontrollably, but she refused to say a word from the beginning to the end.

Mo Lin sat on the computer chair and leaned back to try to make his spine as comfortable as possible. What was playing on the computer screen was the monitoring record of the hospital, and the screen kept fast forwarding, requiring a high degree of concentration.

"Stop, play backward....stop...right here, zoom it in..."

After going back and forth several times, she finally found a familiar figure on the enlarged screen, and she noticed a woman wearing a mask.

The woman was wearing a large purple sweater on her upper body and tight black jeans on her lower body. Her hair was draped over her shoulders on both sides, and she flashed past the surveillance equipment.

"Zhang Haiyan?" Xiao Ze noticed that the enlarged woman on the surveillance screen seemed to be Zhang Haiyan.

"It's her." Mo Lin got up to pick up the coffee: "But, don't you think it's a coincidence?"

Xiao Ze didn't understand why he used the word "clever". For him, one more piece of evidence would be a step closer to solving the case.

The coffee in Xiao Ze's hand ran out, he simply put it back on the desk, turned around and approached the interrogation room.

Zhang Haiyan, who was sitting on a chair, seemed to be frightened when she saw him coming in, and her spirit was in a state of high tension.

Seeing Xiao Ze coming, Li Meng gave him the seat facing Zhang Haiyan.

Xiao Ze: "Zhang Haiyan, what did you go to the Municipal People's Hospital at eleven o'clock yesterday?"

Zhang Haiyan raised her head sharply: "Go...to check your body...My stomach has not been very good, so I want to go to the gastroscopy room for a gastroscopy."

"What a coincidence, the nurse in the gastroscopy room was killed at 12 o'clock, and you happened to be photographed in the gastroscope room at 11 o'clock? Come on... Did you kill the person?!"

"I didn't kill, I really didn't kill!"

"Now all the evidence points to you. You are involved with the three victims. What is there to argue about? If you insist on pleading not guilty, we will prosecute you directly."

"I really didn't kill anyone, and I don't know why the network cable at home was cut, and I don't know that my things will be in the trash can. I was wronged, someone framed me!"

"You said someone framed you, who is it?" Xiao Ze was a little impatient.

"I don't know... Two days before I came to the police station, I always felt that there was someone outside the window, but every time I opened the window, there was no one outside!"

"Is there someone outside the window? Your house lives on the second floor, how could there be someone outside the window!"

"It must be the murderer, he wanted to frame me! I was wronged!"

Xiao Ze rubbed his temples, and said to Li Meng, "Let's sort out the evidence of the case, we don't have time to listen to her nonsense."

Gu Yuan stood in a daze outside the glass wall of the interrogation room. So far, this serial murder case seems to be only one step away from ending.

"What is Zhang Haiyan insisting on? After pleading guilty, everyone can relax!" the policewoman complained behind her.

Everyone hopes that Zhang Haiyan will plead guilty, so that the general public can be given an explanation.

The family members of the three victims set up tents outside the police station. As long as Zhang Haiyan did not plead guilty, they would not leave for a day.

Reporters from the TV station tracked and reported the daily life of the family members of the deceased every day. For a while, everyone strongly urged the police to close the case as soon as possible.

"Gu Forensic Doctor, what do you think?" Mo Lin put the coffee on Gu Yuan's desk, and seemed to have no intention of leaving immediately.

"There are many doubts..."

"Well, even you can see it."

This tone of voice made Gu Yuan raise his head, and looked at him very unfriendly: "Even I can see what it means."

"I think I may have underestimated your IQ."

Mo Lin pulled out the chair, sat directly opposite him, stared at Gu Yuan's hand, and didn't move away for a long time: "Your hand hurt?"

"Well, when I dissected the corpse yesterday, I punctured my glove."

For forensics, puncturing gloves is normal.

Mo Lin frowned: "Can you be more careful next time?"

"I see, do you have anything else to do?"

Mo Lin put his fingers on the table and knocked twice inadvertently: "Who do you think the murderer is?"

Gu Yuan put down his work: "If the murderer is not Zhang Haiyan, what exactly does the real murderer want to do?"

"That's a good question. I really want to know the real purpose of the murderer." Mo Lin leaned back, his neck was stretched, and his unbuttoned expensive shirt exposed a large part of his collarbone.

"What do the characters in the wax block mean?" Gu Yuan asked.

"First night, games, lies..." Mo Lin covered his eyes with his wrist, the light of the incandescent lamp fell on his arm, and the arc of his muscles sank into the shirt along the shadow.

"His story hasn't been finished yet. These three cases in Yanhai City are just the murderer venting his anger."

Gu Yuan: "Will he continue to kill people?"

"At present, it should not be. If he kills someone, it will prove that Zhang Haiyan is innocent, and then he will do everything possible to frame him, and his success will fall short."

"As long as he doesn't continue killing people, we have time to spend with him!" Gu Yuan pressed the switch of the ballpoint pen heavily.

"We can't afford it, and the higher-ups want us to close the case within three days."

Gu Yuan: "But...we don't have any news about the murderer so far. If this continues, that Zhang Haiyan..."

Mo Lin suddenly stopped talking, and stared straight at Gu Yuan: "Do you believe me?"

Gu Yuan hesitated for a moment: "What?"

"Trust me I can catch him!"

Gu Yuan stood up slowly: "With your qualifications, I believe it."

Mo Lin stood up on his slender legs, put his hands on the desk, leaned forward, and was less than 30 centimeters away from Gu Yuan.

"Just believe it."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly smiled and raised the end of his eyes slightly: "Then next, if something unacceptable happens to you, don't get too excited."

Gu Yuan's attention was not on the conversation at all, but on Mo Lin's suddenly approaching body. When he realized what he said, he had already pushed open the office door and walked out.

Mo Lin walked into the interrogation room, locked the door behind him, and unplugged the audio and video outlets.

"What is Teacher Mo going to do?" Li Meng was confused for a moment.

Xiao Ze had his hands in his pockets, his eyebrows were knit together, and his expression was very serious. He remembered that the last time such a scene happened was five years ago.

At that time, he had just worked for two years. At that time, the 21-year-old Mo Lin was recognized as the most promising criminal psychology genius. It only took him 10 minutes for the criminal to confess and confessed to what he had done. , no one knows what they said in the interrogation room.

The key is the prisoner, the police have been interrogating him day and night for two weeks without recruiting, but Mo Lin only took 20 minutes to solve it.

Xiao Ze had a hunch that from the moment Mo Lin entered the interrogation room and unplugged the power, there would be a crucial breakthrough in this case.

With Mo Lin's back facing the glass window, everyone could only see the back of his head and Zhang Haiyan's face.

Not long after, the face with dark yellow skin stared at Mo Lin with an incredible expression, her eyes almost popped out of their sockets, her fists were clenched tighter and tighter, as if there was a string in her heart.

The next second, Mo Lin stood up and blocked Zhang Haiyan with his body.

It could be seen that the two were still communicating, and when everyone was guessing, Mo Lin sat back to his original seat.

Zhang Haiyan lowered her head, her hair on both sides covered her face.

She raised her head slowly, stared blankly at the table in front of her, and then slowly uttered three words from her mouth. From the shape of her mouth, it could be seen that what she said was: Okay, I'll do it.

After saying these three words, the strings in her heart seemed to be broken, and she fell back on the chair like a deflated ball.

Mo Lin pushed open the door, stroking his temple with one hand, seemed a little tired, noticed that everyone's eyes were on him, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curled into a smile: "She is willing to confess, why don't you go in?"

"So what happened just now?" Li Meng was too shocked to speak.

Xiao Ze walked up to Mo Lin: "I will obey you."

"Don't talk too soon."

Mo Lin and Xiao Ze are close in height, standing together like two walls in the middle.

"You're always too modest. I'm wondering if I should apply for some kind of award from above...for example, the fastest interrogator? What do you think?"

"I don't like the first two words, you'd better change it."

"What do you want to replace it with?"

"Replacing 'fastest' with 'most handsome' is barely acceptable."

Xiao Ze: "..."