Someone has a crush on Forensic Gu

Gu Yuan washed his hands, changed his clothes, turned on his phone, and found two missed calls from the same unknown number.

Because no one answered, I had to send a text message: Mr. Gu Yuan, this is Dr. Zhou’s psychological counseling room. Are you free tomorrow? I am making an appointment for tomorrow afternoon, because your phone is not answered. We temporarily make an appointment for you until 4:99 pm tomorrow. We hope that you can come to the site for consultation on time, so that Dr. Zhou can understand your situation more comprehensively. Address: No. 19 Linyin Road, [-]th Floor.

Gu Yuan rubbed his temples, and immediately called Wen Zihan back.

It was almost a second over there.

"I told you I don't need a psychiatrist."

"You should go and have a heart-to-heart talk, it's no big deal."

Wen Zihan seemed to be playing a game, the sound of the keyboard and mouse was very clear.

Gu Yuan began to accept psychotherapy in college, but after a few years, there was no effect, but it aggravated his rejection of the counseling room.

"How do you know you can't do it if you don't try?"

"I'm fine."

Gu Yuan pressed the hang up button, put on his schoolbag, and walked through the lobby of the police station lonely.

The young policewoman standing in the corner handed over the coffee, Gu Yuan glanced at it: "I don't drink coffee."

The female policeman withdrew her hand in embarrassment. He was too gloomy, too gloomy to be approachable.

After returning home, Gu Yuan quickly took a shower, took two sleep aids, and put on earplugs.

Two hours later, he opened his eyes, staring at the dark ceiling in a daze.

At this moment, his thinking began to become active. At this time every night, his head began to work desperately, and he often lost sleep because of excitement.

The scene of Zhou Yun's death kept popping up in his mind, and every detail was infinitely magnified at this time...

Eyes of the dead, bloodstains, fingers, pinholes, wax blocks, slippers, blades...

It seems that the murderer is faking the appearance of suicide on the one hand, and telling the police on the other hand that this is a homicide...

the next day.

When Gu Yuan walked into the police station, he looked like he hadn't rested well, with dark circles under his eyes.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt that the atmosphere was a little weird. There were many people standing in the police station, and everyone was neatly dressed. Compared with yesterday, there were a lot more people at once.

The wall clock on the wall told him that he was not late, but also arrived at work 10 minutes earlier.

A group of people gathered outside the captain's office, and a few female detectives stood against the door of the office, whispering, "You're so handsome!"

In the captain's office, a man sat on a leather sofa. His slender legs were folded together. The leather shoes looked very textured and had an expensive smell. The black trousers were scrupulously ironed. The red bow tie adds a touch of bright contrast to the serious color scheme.

The shirt is not a close-fitting style, but you can see the faint muscle lines inside.

He quickly read the information in his hand, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "It is obvious that the murderer is not the same person."

The language is amazing!

Discussions started quickly outside the office.

"Our coroner has provided me with a piece of information that I feel compelled to show you."

Xiao Ze took out the screenshot of the forum submitted by Gu Yuan last night from his file bag, and handed it to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin only took one look, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious: "I want to meet this forensic doctor..."

He put the screenshot back on the desktop, and the diamond-shaped cuff buttons on the cuffs of his shirt flashed with a delicate metallic luster.

As soon as Gu Yuan changed into his police uniform, he heard someone calling his name, and he was hesitating whether to put on his hat or not.

Li Meng found him in the locker room: "Consultant Mo is looking for you."

Gu Yuan put the hat back into the cabinet, and then locked the cabinet.

When he walked into the office, Xiao Ze just came out and saw the captain come out. The people around the office quickly dispersed and returned to their respective posts.

There are only three people in the office now, and they are all three strangers, Gu Yuan feels a little uncomfortable.

He doesn't like to face strangers in confined spaces.

The man in front of him crossed his legs and flipped through the screenshots he printed out last night. Although he arrived on the earliest flight, he didn't look tired at all. His hair was carefully groomed and fell on both sides of his forehead, with prominent browbones , a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hung above the high bridge of the nose, and the profile of his face was carved like a knife, but it was natural, and there was a strong hormone all over his body.

Such a look, even among male stars, is hard to ignore.

After hearing the movement, Mo Lin took off his gold-rimmed glasses, revealing his long and narrow eyes.

"Is there anything you can do for me?" Gu Yuan stood opposite him, habitually putting his hands in his trouser pockets.

He is not very used to wearing police uniforms, because a school girl once said that he felt seductive in police uniforms.

The person sitting on the opposite sofa smiled slightly, giving people a meaningful feeling.He stood up from the sofa, his straight and slender legs were very eye-catching, Gu Yuan instantly felt a sense of oppression from his height.

Gu Yuan is of normal height in the crowd, but the man in front of him is half a head taller than him.

"This is not a serial murder case, the murderer is imitating others." Mo Lin overturned Gu Yuan's guess as soon as he came up, as if telling him "I am the authority".

"However, you have provided us with a new direction. The murderer of the serial murder case is probably hidden in the forum." Mo Lin looked at Gu Yuan with a smile, trying to find a trace of other emotions in his unfriendly expression.

Xiao Ze: "So far, we don't have any information about the murderer. Our people are interviewing people the deceased had contacted before he died. The deceased died in a rental house. We have checked the rental information with the landlord. The rent is due in half a year. Xingning The community is an old community for many years, and currently only the area where the guards are located is monitored, but the community is close to the university, and there is a lot of traffic, so it is very difficult to check."

"The deceased's interpersonal relationship was complicated. He had been in bars and KTV for a long time, and his relationship with classmates and roommates was not very close. He moved out of the dormitory at the end of the freshman semester to live alone. He never changed houses. It is said that the deceased had a rich second-generation man. Friends, we met in a bar. We retrieved the cell phone and call records of the deceased, and found a man named Ni Bin. After being identified by the deceased's roommate, Ni Bin was the boyfriend of the deceased. We have already sent someone to invite him. You should be at the police station in a while."

Li Meng pushed the door open and entered: "Boss, Ni Bin has brought you here."

"It's just in time!" Xiao Ze pushed the door open.

The corner of Mo Lin's mouth was always curved: "Would you like Doctor Gu to come together?"

"I don't like being in an interrogation room."

Gu Yuan didn't like the presence of other people in the interrogation room.

Mo Lin nodded and smiled: "Understood."

Ni Bin was sitting in the interrogation room, which was closed all around, facing a whole glass wall, and directly in front of him was a rectangular table, not narrow, with recording and video equipment on it.

Not long after, two people walked in.

Xiao Ze sat across from Ni Bin, his eyes were sharp, he looked like he was interrogating a prisoner, and next to him sat Mo Lin, the corners of Mo Lin's mouth always had an upward curve, this kind of natural smiling lips made people feel like him Not bad illusion.

"I didn't kill anyone, but she was killed, and I was surprised!"

"Where were you at ten o'clock yesterday morning?" Xiao Ze asked

Gu Yuan stood outside the glass window, listening carefully to the sound returned by the voice equipment, trying to find the clues behind the language.

"The night before yesterday, I played very late at the bar. At three o'clock in the morning, I changed scenes with a few buddies. I went to KTV, got drunk, and slept in the bar. Because I was a regular customer of KTV, the boss let me sleep there. It was already ten o'clock in the morning when I woke up, and then I went out to find a Chinese restaurant, had a casual meal, and then called a driver to take me home. It was already noon when I got home, and I was so sleepy that I fell asleep again. I think...you can check my phone's consumption records and surrogate driving records, bars and KTVs must also be monitored!"

Ni Bin looked like he had nothing to do with himself: "I didn't kill her!"

Xiao Ze: "How long have you been with the deceased?"

Ni Bin: "Half a year."

"Did you know about her pregnancy?"

"Yes, she told me that I asked her to beat the child, and I also gave her the mental damage fee, which was taken away last month!"

"The autopsy report shows that the child is still in the womb, and it has been three months!"

"This □□, actually lied to me!"

Ni Bin lost his good face in an instant: "The scheme is on my head!"

A few seconds later, the expression on Ni Bin's face changed 180 degrees: "Did she commit suicide because she couldn't think about the child?"

"Does she usually drink?" Mo Lin asked quietly.

"Drinking? She never drinks, she is allergic to alcohol. When I go out to play, I always drink drinks. It's boring!"

"Does she have friends who work in the medical field, such as doctors, nurses, or even medical students?"

Mo Lin's question made Ni Bin confused, and at the same time opened the box of his memory: "A month ago, I said that I would accompany her for abortion, but she refused, saying that she had someone to accompany her, and she was a nurse from the hospital. , I didn’t care, I should have watched her go into the operating room if I knew it earlier, and now it’s a dead body and two lives, it’s very unlucky!”

Mo Lin: "Nurse? Any more information?"

"That's all you know, you can check Zhou Yun's phone, there is everything on it, if there is nothing else, just let me go, I'm busy!" Ni Bin was obviously a little impatient.

Zhou Yun's mobile phone information has been cleared, and there are no recent contact numbers, WeChat chat records, and transfer information. The recent call records were pulled, and except for the phone numbers of classmates and Ni Bin, the rest were all calls with his parents.

Because young people prefer to use voice calls nowadays, no useful information was found.

Li Meng got new information from the inspection team: "Alcohol was not detected in the stomach tissue, but the autopsy results showed that the deceased's blood contained a lot of alcohol."

This is what Gu Yuan didn't expect.

Gu Yuan mobilized his medical common sense: "Alcohol in the human body will be absorbed into the blood through the stomach. Logically speaking, if alcohol is detected in the blood, there should be alcohol in the stomach. Low doses of alcohol...”

When Gu Yuan said this, his pupils suddenly constricted when he thought of the fresh pinhole on the arm of the deceased.

Mo Lin suddenly snapped his fingers: "The murderer is a male, about 1.7 meters tall, engaged in the medical industry, able to touch syringes, and has a close relationship with the deceased. In addition, the murderer is likely to suffer from severe depression, extremely sensitive in his heart, and has endured for a long time. Huge psychological pressure. Judging from the clues of the whole case, it does not belong to the previous serial murders, but a murder of passion."

"Has the portrait of the criminal come out yet?" The people present didn't seem to have reacted yet.

After only half a morning, the case has made such great progress!

"Advisor Mo is too good!" The girl in the police station started to dream again, making up all kinds of imagination.

Mo Lin stood directly in front of the meeting room, his straight and slender legs were too eye-catching, and he was a little more elegant with glasses on, and the corners of his mouth were raised, exuding a charming affinity.

Mo Lin caught a glimpse of Gu Yuan who was sitting in the corner looking at him intently, so the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious: "Gu Fayi, do you have any questions?"

Gu Yuan: "There is no doubt."

Although Gu Yuan is very talented in the professional field, criminal psychology is indeed not his strong point. Perhaps because of his lack of emotional ability, he can't see through a person's heart through clues.

Mo Lin was able to conclude in a short period of time that this criminal case was not a serial murder case, and to portray the portrait of the criminal through the details, either he was too conceited, or he was really a genius.

Gu Yuan felt that the flower peacock on the stage was too eye-catching, and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he simply left.

Xiao Ze noticed his actions and felt uncomfortable in his chest, and felt that it was necessary to teach this newcomer a lesson.