The criminal investigation love that Shen Forensic Doctor and Chief Wu have to say

Wu Yihui looked at the phone, it was Lin Feng calling, and at the same time as the phone was connected, the voice came immediately.

"Boss, there are indeed many scratches on the body of the dark car. Although it is not obvious, the scratches should be recent scratches."

Wu Yihui: "Yes, I see."

Wu Yihui's face remained unchanged, still calm and expressionless, not letting Zhuang Jingchi, who was sitting opposite him and Ji Chenjun, see any clues to end the call.

At the moment, the two are at Zhuang Jingchi's residence.

Zhuang Jingchi's residence is in line with the atmosphere of a single dog. The overall style is simple and warm. It is a suite, and there are decorations that fit his "Mr. Good" personality everywhere, such as pillows on the sofa, transparent vases filled with flowers, Tie the curtains well, let the floor-to-ceiling windows with good lighting, let the sunlight in from outside, make the room environment bright and give people a sense of comfort.

Zhuang Jingchi poured two cups of freshly brewed black tea for the two police officers, put them on the table in front of them, and then sat back on the sofa opposite, with a gentle smile on his face and puzzled eyes.

"Two officers, you came to the door suddenly today, what's the matter?"

Ji Chenjun took a sip of black tea, put down his cup, and held up his glasses. Because of his naturally smiling lips, his handsome appearance inexplicably gave Zhuang Jingchi on the opposite side a feeling of being easy to get along with, so close, and easy to let go of his heart. Sitting on the side, with a serious expression, Wu Yihui exudes an indifferent and awe-inspiring aura, in contrast.

Zhuang Jingchi seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flickered, and he pretended to be fine.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ji Chenjun's mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. He observed Zhuang Jingchi and pretended to comfort him, "Don't be nervous. I came to the door with Chief Wu today to learn more about Chen Che's affairs, including He was a human being during his lifetime, and how good his relationship with you is, so that we can further help our police investigation."

When Zhuang Jingchi heard this, he wiped his sweaty forehead with a handkerchief unconsciously. There was obviously air-conditioning in the room, and the heat outside had already been dissipated by the blowing of the air-conditioning.

The smile on the corner of Ji Chenjun's mouth deepened, as if he suddenly thought of something, he said: "Oh, yes, I remember you told Officer Lin that you are naturally a person who sweats easily, and it's not because you're nervous that you sweat like crazy. I would be wrong."

Because of these words, Zhuang Jingchi breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, but on the surface he pretended to be fine, and he didn't care that Chief Ji relieved his misunderstanding of "natural hyperhidrosis, thought it was nervous", just smiled and didn't respond.

Then he continued what Ji Chenjun had just said, "The two officers came here today to learn more about Chen Che through me, right?"

As soon as Zhuang Jingchi finished speaking, he couldn't help showing doubts in his eyes, his brows were slightly frowned, he looked puzzled, and put on a mask of innocence, "As far as I know about Chen Che, when I went to the police station to explain, I already told him what I knew. you.

Furthermore, although Chen Che and I had a good relationship during our lifetime, no matter how good we were, it was no better than those close to him, including his friends.

Why did the two officers come to my door and ask me? "

The unfinished meaning of Zhuang Jingchi's words: people who are closer to him - relatives, fiancée Fang Li, and those friends who also participated in Chen Che's bachelor party that night.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yihui frowned indistinctly.

It seems that this guy is trying to mislead the police to investigate Fang Li and others.

Wu Yihui and Ji Chenjun looked at each other, understanding the meaning in each other's eyes with a tacit understanding.

Hence, Wu Yihui said with a blank expression, "Don't worry, the police will definitely question those friends you mentioned, along with Chen Che's fiancée Fang Li and others.

Now, please tell us what you know about Chen Che in detail and without omission, so as to assist us in the investigation of the police case. "

Wu Yihui's pair of long and narrow moves were full of sharpness, staring straight at Zhuang Jingchi, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered, a chill ran down his back, and his scalp tingled.

Under his sharp gaze, Zhuang Jingchi couldn't take it anymore and wanted to turn his eyes away, but the other party took the lead to look away as if he didn't notice.

At the same time, Chief Ji's magnetic and deep voice that seemed to be inexplicably persuasive and reassuring came.

"Mr. Zhuang, please don't mind. Chief Wu is of such a nature that he treats every case very seriously. Therefore, before solving the case, everyone related to the case is unanimously highly suspicious."

Ji Chenjun's words made Zhuang Jingchi finally feel relieved of what he had unconsciously raised. According to his words: Wu Yihui is suspicious of this case—everyone related to Chen Che, so even if he is suspected at this stage, Don't worry too much, because he is 'innocent'.

Thinking about this, Zhuang Jingchi pretended not to care and shook his head. Mr. Haohao went online and said sincerely, "Both officers, if you have any questions, I will cooperate. I just hope that the police can catch the murderer who killed Chen Che as soon as possible." .”

As soon as Zhuang Jingchi finished speaking, his eyes blushed unconsciously, and tears flashed. He felt sad for his dead friend, and at the same time felt angry at the murderer. He wished to rush to the murderer, avenge his friend, and let Wu Yihui, who was secretly observing him His eyes narrowed slightly to distinguish the truth from what he said.

Ji Chenjun, on the other hand, was indifferent to Zhuang Jingchi's trick of "blaming the murderer for his dead friend" in front of them, but on the surface he showed a sad look with him, and when his whole body fell into a low-frequency uncomfortable state, he lowered his expression slightly, "Please condolences, Mr. Zhuang. Chen Che has a spirit in the sky, seeing you as a 'confidant friend' and being so sad for him, he will also be sad."

Zhuang Jingchi had a sad expression because of his words, but suddenly paused slightly, and then realized that his reaction was instantaneous, and quickly continued to be sad, but from the corner of his eyes, he wiped away his tears and carefully observed the reactions of the two police officers opposite him. When he found out that something was wrong with him, he breathed a sigh of relief deep in his heart, and continued to play the good Mr. Good Man who was sad for his dead friend.

As everyone knows, Zhuang Jingchi paused for a while, as if he doubted Ji Chenjun's words, and then continued to feel sad, as if the sudden pause just now did not exist... The state has long since entered his house, and he has never let it go Wu Yihui, Ji Chenjun, any of his subtle expressions and reactions were successfully captured.

Even so, the two remained calm, pretending not to notice anything wrong with him, and continued to 'act' with him.

Immediately, Ji Chenjun seemed to have seen Zhuang Jingchi's wrist inadvertently. In fact, when he put two cups of hot black tea on the tray in front of them, he became suspicious, but he held back and waited for the opportunity.

Now is the time.

After taking a sip of black tea, Ji Chenjun asked straightforwardly, "Mr. Zhuang, how did you get that scar on your hand?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Jingchi gradually suppressed his sad emotions, returned to his rationality, his face was calm, his eyes were full of honesty, as if he suddenly thought of something, he looked at the scratches on his wrist, and spread it generously in front of the two police officers, as if he didn't care about being caught by them at all. Seeing it, he said without guilt: "This scar was left by my cat accidentally scratching it."

Zhuang Jingchi's shirt sleeves were rolled up to the elbow, and the exposed arm was close to the wrist. There was an obvious long scratch. The scratch had already formed a scar. It seemed that in a few days, the scar would disappear, leaving a faint mark.

That long scratch is by no means a cat scratch, but rather a mark formed after being scratched by someone.

When Wu Yihui and Ji Chenjun heard this, they paid attention.

Immediately, Ji Chenjun pretended to accept the statement that he was scratched by a cat without any doubt.

At the same time, Wu Yihui suddenly said: This cat that scratches people is really big, don't you think so?

It seemed that he was speaking to Ji Chenjun beside him, but it also seemed to be speaking to Zhuang Jingchi on the opposite side.

Zhuang Jingchi looked as if he didn't know how to respond for a while, and it happened that the cat he was talking about scratched him, suddenly jumped out from behind Zhuang Jingchi's single sofa, jumped onto the cat jumping platform, grabbed the cat scratch board, and sprinted towards the cat's nest Crack, fall down, and let go in a comfortable way.

Oh, by the way, Zhuang Jingchi's cat is an orange cat, out of ten orange cats, nine are fat, and it is the fattest one.

The front paws are stretched out comfortably and at the same time they are clenched into a cat's fist. The hairy steamed bun is only the size of a thumb circle. If that hairy paw can grab a person's wrist like that, then there will be a ghost.

Wu Yihui, Ji Chenjun thought about this, and moved away before Zhuang noticed the two people's eyes.

At the same time, Ji Chenjun pretended to like the shirt on his body very much, and then asked, "Mr. Zhuang, may I ask, where did you buy this shirt on your body? I like it very much. If you don't mind, can you let me take a picture? I'll take a picture of it later." When you want to buy, you can’t make a mistake.”

Because Ji Chenjun's attitude is too natural, the pair of good-looking eyes under the rimless glasses are full of sincerity, and his handsome face shows a serious expression, and when he is praised for his good-looking shirt, it is the same as when he is praised, Zhuang Jingchi can't help but feel happy A sense of vanity, and no doubt that he may have ulterior motives.

In addition, being praised by Ji Chenjun, a handsome and well-proportioned handsome man, the shirt is good-looking, and he also wanted to buy a momentary one. He couldn't help feeling: it turns out that handsome people have the same sense of pride as him.

Ever since, Zhuang Jingchi shrugged and said happily, "It doesn't matter, you can take pictures if you want. After you finish taking pictures, I will give you the address of this clothing store right away."

When Wu Yihui and Ji Chenjun heard this, they exchanged glances indiscriminately. Then Ji Chenjun took out his mobile phone, aimed at Zhuang Jingchi, pretended to be serious and took a few photos of the shirt on his body. At the same time, he slid the phone screen a few times to zoom in (lock) The scratches (injuries) were clearly photographed, even pretending to accidentally turn on the flash, and took another shot.

During the process, Ji Chenjun's attitude was calm and natural, and his eyes even showed some 'liking' for the shirt he was wearing, so Zhuang Jingchi still didn't have any suspicions.

.........

Wu Yihui, Ji Chenjun and the two stood up at the same time.

After Ji Chenjun shook hands with him, "Mr. Zhuang, thank you for your cooperation today."

Then, as if thinking of something, he happily added, "Thank you for giving me the address of the clothing store. When I am free some other day, I will definitely go shopping and buy that shirt by the way."

Zhuang Jingchi was so full of vanity, and after the two police officers asked the most basic things related to Chen Che, seeing that they couldn't ask anything else from him, they gave up. After the conversation, they realized that they still didn't say anything to him After any suspicion, he was completely relieved, and the smile on his face couldn't help being a little more sincere.

Until Wu Yihui, the cold-faced officer, suddenly said: If you want others to know, you must do nothing yourself.Skynet is restored, sparse but not leaky.

These words made Zhuang Jingchi stunned for a moment.

Seeing this, Ji Chenjun drew a curve at the corner of his mouth, and continued, "There are gods standing three feet above your head. Throughout the ages, evil has prevailed."

Ji Chenjun said this very seriously, and as soon as the words fell, before the conversation between the two might make Zhuang Jingchi suspicious, he showed a slight smile, "Mr. The murderer, let Chen Che rest in peace, right?"

When Zhuang Jingchi heard this, he reacted in a daze. The corners of his mouth seemed to draw a forced smile and answered, "Yes, yes, God will never let any guilty person go."

Zhuang Jingchi sent the two police officers to the door. After the two nodded with him, he turned and walked towards the black off-road vehicle. After the black off-road vehicle started and gradually drove away, Zhuang Jingchi, who watched the two of them leave, looked away.

The kind smile that was originally hanging on the face gradually disappeared with the corners of the mouth drawn down. His brows were slightly frowned, his face was expressionless, and there was no joy or anger in his eyes. Zhuang Jingchi, who was completely different from the persona of Mr. Hao Hao, appeared, and at the same time whispered unconsciously , "It seems that we have to find time as soon as possible to get rid of that thing, lest Officer Wu, who is suspected by everyone, finally locks his suspicious eyes on me, that would be bad."

Even though Ji Chenjun said to Zhuang Jingchi: Before the murderer is caught, Wu Yihui is suspicious of everyone, so don't worry about it.

However, he had a vague feeling that the police's suspicion of him seemed to have deepened a lot without knowing it. What went wrong...?

The whole conversation made Zhuang Jingchi's heart feel like a roller coaster, he was relieved all of a sudden, and his heart was suddenly lifted because of their words.

During the whole process, Wu Yihui and Ji Chenjun also played the roles of one playing the black face and the other playing the white face to the fullest.