Ye Fan didn't know how miserable her behavior of shutting down the computer due to a momentary weakness had pitted someone.

As if covering her ears and stealing the bell, after turning off the phone, Ye Fan's mood began to calm down, she closed her eyes, and shook off some messy thoughts in her mind.

Therefore, she didn't notice that a wisp of purple light came from the void, and a small ball of light in the purple light shrank like a small person.

The light pattern of the flower bud on her eyebrows slowly unfolded a petal, and the purple light cluster flew into the flower bud as if it was being pulled.

Ye Fan only felt that her eyebrows were suddenly hot, she opened her eyes in vain, raised her hand and touched her forehead, and said to herself, "Fever?"

"Damn the after-effects. Ye Fan only regarded it as the sequelae of Fang Cai's crankiness, and quickly gathered his mind at the moment and continued to investigate the scene of the crime.

She didn't continue to imitate the movement of the headless female corpse body lying on the drawing table, which was too reverie-inducing.

However, because of this, she reacted to what the headless female corpse was holding when she raised her hand and spun it.

It's a man!

The height and movement of her hands slightly raised were the movements of hugging a man's lower back.

So, that night, before she died, she was holding a man's back and spinning like a waltz, and then she fell on the table, doing indescribable things, and crossed her legs, and the man still grabbed her thighs.

There are sperm spots inside and outside the body, indicating that the last step has been completed, and then he was decapitated and died.

If this is the case, then the deceased was not forced, and the previous inference that the deceased had been subjected to violence is not true, and the tightening of the buttons on his body may simply be because it was too intense. ”

Ye Fan's brows furrowed, this case made her feel more and more like seeing flowers in a fog, and the more she investigated, the more blurred the image of the murderer became in her mind.

Originally, she inferred whether it was the murderer who carried out violence and force on the deceased, and the deceased's violent resistance or threats to sue him and other stimulating behaviors inspired the murderer's killing intent and passion.

But if the two of them do this kind of thing, why did the murderer kill people after the cooling, was it a mental illness? Or was it actually a premeditated murder?

From the murder weapon to the scene of the scene, it is more like a premeditated murder.

"It's too messy. Ye Fan patted her head and decided not to think about it anymore, starting from the facts, she believed in a sentence, as long as she did it, the truth would eventually be revealed to the world one day.

Ye Fan squatted down and put her head under the painting table, although the table may have been newly replaced or repainted, she would not let go of any small possibility.

There is also a smell of new paint under the table, and it seems that it is not a new table, but a new paint, because the bottom of a normal table will not be painted the same as the tabletop.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth curled, and all the physical evidence on the changed table was completely destroyed, but it was different only by painting, and a layer of paint could not hide the crime.

Coming out from under the table, she moved out step by step in a crouching manner, and then she forgot that she could have floated in completely horizontally.

It was precisely because of her action that when she came out, her eyes caught a glimpse of a small abrasion mark on the edge of the table, and she raised her hand to touch it, which was slightly concave than other places, and it was not smooth.

This is an old table with new paint, I don't know how long it has been used, and it is normal for the edge of the table to be worn.

Ye Fan didn't think much about it, stood up, and carefully inspected the ground and wall next to the painting table, there were traces of paint on the ground, but there were no suspected blood stains, but this still had to be tested by the technical team, even if it was cleaned, it could still be detected.

There are several easels against the wall, covered with white cloth, which must have been replaced with new ones, otherwise blood would have been splattered at such a close distance.

Since it was replaced, Ye Fan didn't think she could find anything, she lifted the white cloth at random, and her eyes slid over the easel, all of which were relatively old easels, and a few of them still had oil paintings pasted on them, which should be the work of students.

Ye Fan admits that she has no artistic cells, and she really can't see anything beautiful about these abstract oil paintings, but she still looks at each painting one by one.

"Huh?" Suddenly, her eyes froze on one of the paintings, what was depicted on it, she couldn't read, but there was a patch of red paint in it that was a little strange.

As soon as her mind moved, the talisman fire suspended beside her floated over, illuminating the red paint, and faintly visible the subtle black traces on it, too fine, so that she couldn't see anything, but it didn't look like the author had painted it.

Of course, it is also possible that she does not understand the artistic feelings of the oil painting author, but this can be tested by the technical team, and she can also ask the author for clarification.

She glanced at the lower right corner of the painting, on which the author's name was signed with a black pen.

Afterthoughts!

"Yu Si, isn't it Senior Sister Yun Xueshuang's name?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled; "It's really a coincidence, speaking of which, it's really thanks to Yu Si that I can have such a big harvest tonight." ”

"Why do you treat me like this, where am I not as good as her, why do I always think about her, she won't come back, she will never come back......"

"Slut slut, damn it, dirty slut, why don't you die ......"

Thinking of Yu Si, for some reason, the two words she said when she was drunk suddenly rang in her mind.

Ye Fan frowned, lowered his eyes and chewed on the name; ”

Lushi Special Office.

On the outside, this is just an ordinary consulting company, but in fact, every employee here is not an ordinary employee.

Beneath the surface of the consulting firms lies the hidden grounds, which are the real special offices.

The Special Office is subordinate to the Special Affairs Bureau, which has never been known to ordinary people, and they are hidden from ordinary people, doing some work that cannot be declared to the world.

The special office below is spacious and comfortable, like a high-tech place in the future, but the people walking around it are dressed strangely and weirdly, and everyone has a different atmosphere.

At this moment, in the office of the person in charge of the office, there is a long table, on which there is a simple copper stove in the middle, with three incense sticks, a compass in front of the copper stove, three imperial copper coins, and a piece of yellow paper, a square inkstone at one end and a millipen on the right.

The person in charge stood next to him, holding a basin of water in his hand, Ji Chu stood in front of him, his hands were immersed in the water, his expression was solemn and solemn, after washing his hands carefully, he turned around and stood in front of the long table, and reverently picked up three imperial copper coins and put them in the palm of his hand.