Someone has a crush on Forensic Gu

It is easy for a man to kill An An. On the day when An An was about to be killed, the police released Zhao Ying's suicide note... and also announced that the deaths of several high school girls were related to Arabic numerals...

That's when I knew I was done...

This news is equivalent to putting me in a state of injustice. I didn't leave numbers on those girls, and I didn't think about betraying men...but at that moment, men no longer trusted me, and I faintly felt that , He wanted to kill me and then train An An.

I'm very scared, because the man's hypnotism is superb, he can join hands with An'an to kill me!

In order to create a glimmer of life for myself, I replaced the men's cancer medicine with hallucinogenic drugs. I wanted to use the medicine and the man's disease, and use all the people I could use...to kill the man. I even lured Mo Lin Arrived in Thailand...

Mo Lin and I cooperated internally and externally, and finally controlled the man. While Mo Lin was on the phone with someone else, I sneaked into the room where the man was detained, and quietly hypnotized the man..."

The person lying on the hospital bed smiled helplessly: "I killed the man and pinned all my hopes on Mo Lin. I know that he has a way to send me to the organization for further studies...

But I can't see through his mind... He feels like a friend and an enemy to me... The man implanted a lot of memories about Mo Lin in my mind, so the first time I saw Mo Lin I fell in love with him out of control right away...Love sometimes makes people make mistakes in judgment..."

The person on the bed took two deep breaths, and two lines of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes: "I never thought that I would love someone so much, I know what he wants... and I am willing to do things for him..."

The monitor suddenly sounded an alarm, and An An on the bed looked at An An in a white coat: "Doctor Zhou, help me...I don't want to suffer anymore!"

An An looked at the person on the bed, and slowly took off her mask and glasses...

An An, who was lying on the bed, also looked at her, her eyes gradually filled with shock and disbelief...

"Why did you appear here?!" An An was very emotional on the bed, but she was too weak, and her heart rate jumped to 200 just because of excitement.

An An walked to the head of the bed and pulled out the oxygen tube in the other's nasal cavity: "Farewell..."

The person on the hospital bed still wanted to speak, but no sound came out of his throat, An An leaned down: "What else do you want to say?"

There was a heated discussion in the courtroom. When An An opened her eyes again, her expression was calm. She looked up at Mo Lin: "You are Mo Lin, right?"

Mo Lin lowered his eyes, his long and narrow eyes had captured the emotion of the other party: "It's me."

"You are the most powerful person I have ever seen." An An said, "Thank you for giving me this fair trial."

"In fact... today is just a drill." Mo Lin faced the jury: "An An's dangerous personality has been eliminated, and the person sitting in the dock is just a simple girl. After today, the media will tell the public The public is asking for opinions, and this trial will be watched by the whole people..."

An An noticed that there was an empty seat on the jury, and Wang Lun had sat in that seat.

Her dark eyes trembled, and she thought of those days with Wang Lun. He was her teacher, his best friend, and someone who had walked into her heart.

His other personality hurt him, he chose to leave, and An An could accept it.

The exercise was over, and the journalists put away their cameras, wanting to come over and take a photo with Mo Lin.

It can be seen that Mo Lin is well-known in China.

At this time, a man came out from the safe passage. The man was wearing a black sweater. The brim of the sweater covered half of his face. Only the blood red lips and the bridge of Gao Ting's nose were visible.

He pushed An An's wheelchair into the safe passage, the lights in the passage flickered on and off, and a man's voice rang in her ears: "How much do you know about Duan Yang?"

An An raised her eyes: "Sorry, I don't know him very well, and the person who came into contact with him is not me."

The man's slender fingers tightened, and he pushed An An out of the court...

At this moment, three Arabic numerals appeared in Gu Yuan's mind...

Someone must be lying here!

After Gu Yuan sent An An back to the police station, he went to the physical evidence department non-stop, rummaging through a bunch of photos...

Yan Ji is holding a bucket of instant noodles, the lid has not been lifted: "Do you need help?"

Gu Yuan shook his head: "No, I'll just take a look."

Gu Yuan looked through the photos of Liu Ai's body one by one, and found that there were no close-up photos of Liu Ai's toes in the photos before December 12th...

All the close-up photos of the toes were taken after December 12, because at that time Gu Yuan discovered that there was a mark on Liu Ai's toes that was suspected to be an Arabic numeral "13", so the physical evidence department took close-ups of the toes.

Gu Yuan: "Can you show me the restored suicide note?"

Yan Ji put down the instant noodles: "Do you want to see the original or the scanned copy?"

Gu Yuan: "The original."

"You wait."

After a few minutes, Yan Ji handed the original sealed suicide note to Gu Yuan: "Look first, I'm going to eat noodles."

This case has come to an end for the time being, and there is still some time before the official trial. Today's exercise has a great impact on the public, and the online voting channel has been opened.

Gu Yuan took a shower after returning from the physical evidence department, sat on the sofa and opened the voting page...

[Do you think An An is guilty? 】

Gu Yuan stayed in the [Innocent] column for a moment, then clicked hard on the mouse, the page jumped, and the percentage of votes appeared, 70% of the people believed that An An was innocent, and 25% of the people believed that An An was guilty , 5% feel they cannot judge.

But Gu Yuan couldn't be happy.

He has been thinking about a question, what role did Mo Lin play in the whole case?

Is it possible that those three Arabic numerals were left by Mo Lin?

According to the confession of An An's sub-personality, the appearance of Arabic numerals disrupted Duan Yang's plan, and caused a rift between An An's sub-personality and Duan Yang, so that the trend of the case changed.

If it was really done by Mo Lin, it is conceivable that Mo Lin knew Duan Yang's actions from the very beginning. Of course, ordinary people can't do it, but Mo Lin is the top criminal psychology expert in the country, and he and Duan Yang Having known each other for many years, it is normal for him to guess what Duan Yang is thinking.

Zhao Ying's suicide note cannot be a coincidence, assuming that the suicide note was not imitated by An An's sub-personality, and Duan Yang had never been to No. 12 Middle School on December 13th...then there is no doubt that the suicide note was brought by Mo Lin on site.

Mo Lin has seen Qin Juan's notebook, so it is entirely possible for him to imitate Qin Juan's notes... He can prepare the suicide note in advance.

Gu Yuan recalled the scene before Zhao Ying's death. He first saw confetti flying all over the sky. About half a minute later, Zhao Ying jumped down from the rooftop. He broke Zhao Ying's hand and saw a piece of paper in her palm. The Arabic numeral "3", and then a gust of wind blew, and the "3" was blown to the ground.

At that time, his thoughts were in a mess, and he couldn't think calmly at all. His first reaction was to chase after Mo Lin...

The second time I saw the Arabic numeral "3" was on the projection, and the scanned copy clearly showed that "3" is a number in the date of signature.

Gu Yuan carefully read Zhao Ying's original suicide note in the Physical Evidence Section just now. Before that, he had never seen the original. The Arabic numeral "3" on it seemed to be somewhat different from the "3" he saw in Zhao Ying's palm. The "3" in Zhao Ying's hand is more like a scanned font, because the scanned font will be darker than the original.

Therefore, Gu Yuan suspected that the scraps of paper floating in the sky that day might not be the originals, and that the restored suicide note submitted by the Physical Evidence Section was supplemented by someone.

This matter is of great importance, Gu Yuan left the physical evidence department without saying a word.

This has to make him continue to think about it...

It was because of the "3" that he thought of Liu Ai's corpse. When he returned to the autopsy room for inspection, he unexpectedly found that there was an Arabic numeral "1" on Liu Ai's toenails. She didn't notice such a small detail at first. Note that if someone adds this "1" later, it is also possible.

Every detective in the police station can approach the autopsy room, and of course Mo Lin can too!

Mo Lin was already in Thailand when Song Jiayao was found with the chest cloth with the Arabic numeral "2", but the autopsy confirmed that the person had been dead for more than 78 hours at that time, that is to say, during these 78 hours, Mo Lin might have died. Return to the scene and leave the Arabic numeral "2" on the chest wrap.

Thinking of this, the combination lock on the anti-theft door suddenly rang, and Gu Yuan knew that Mo Lin had returned.

Mo Lin seemed to be drunk, and he couldn't stand very steadily when changing his shoes.

The first thing he did after changing his slippers was to go over and hug Gu Yuan.

Sensing that the person in his arms seemed to have something on his mind, he pinched Gu Yuan's face: "What's wrong... something on his mind?"

Gu Yuan has held back for a long time: "Did those numbers be left by you?"

Mo Lin smiled, with two blushes of drunkenness floating on his face: "I knew it, you would definitely find out... those numbers were all imposed by me... I didn't want to lie to you, I wanted to wait for this case I'll tell you when it's over..."

Gu Yuan: "Before Zhao Ying died, why did the Arabic numeral '3' appear in her hand? What did you do to her?"

Mo Lin's eyes darkened for a moment: "Zhao Ying didn't hold anything in her hand before she died. The reason why you saw those scraps of paper is because I hypnotized you... What I'm going to do is very risky, and I don't want to involve you Come in, so I used a little trick to get you to stay in the police station and help me..."

"I want to be alone." Gu Yuan pushed Mo Lin away and hurried towards the bedroom. Before closing the door, he suddenly asked Mo Lin, "How many times have you hypnotized me?"

Mo Lin stood in the living room. The living room did not turn on the lights, only the faint light coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows. His shadow was stretched very long, and finally merged into the night.

"Only this time."

"it is good."

Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang" sound of the door closing heavily, and after the air vibrated, the surroundings fell into silence.

"Fat Orange" who was sleeping on the bay window was awakened by the sound of the door closing, jumped off the bay window, walked lightly to Gu Yuan's leg, and rubbed against his leg lightly.

Gu Yuan hugged Yuan Yuan and sighed: "He also wants to solve the case, right?"

Yuan Yuan yelled twice, then rubbed his face against his chest.

Gu Yuan lay on the bed with Yuan Yuan in his arms, looking at the pale ceiling, he fell into a dilemma.

Mo Lin hypnotized him without authorization, which has touched his principles, but for the first time, he felt that some problems cannot be judged simply by principles...

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