"I didn't see this pinhole in the autopsy yesterday, it could be ......" The medical examiner tilted his head in embarrassment.

"If you tell me maybe, you can say more. But this can be regarded as a new breakthrough in the case, Xiao Junchen, you can't talk about it if you don't invite me to dinner this time. ”

Chen Ling put the shroud over the corpse, took off her gloves and threw them into the trash can on the side, interrupting the forensic doctor's words without looking back.

Xiao Junchen nodded lightly, "Wait until the matter is over." ”

"If you want to say that, then wouldn't I have to work hard to close the case as soon as possible? It's a pity, if I knew better, I would have learned more case-handling skills from the police, but then you would have to be even more inseparable from me. ”

"A friend of mine in country M said that there is a shortage of war doctors......"

The eyes quickly pressed Xiao Junchen's hand to pick up the phone, Chen Ling put on a sad face with a crying heart, and folded his hands, "Brother, I was wrong, it's okay not to say it." ”

Fang Zhiyu watched with relish from the sidelines, and Yu Guang noticed the forensic doctors who came over frequently, frowned, and gently pulled the corner of Xiao Junchen's clothes.

Putting her small movements into the bottom of her eyes, the forensic doctor's heart jumped to his throat, and he was ready for Fang Zhiyu to come back sarcastically in the next second.

"At this time, the police should have sorted out their testimony, right? Let's go and see. Fang Zhiyu directly ignored the forensic doctor, grabbed Xiao Junchen's arm and walked out.

Seeing this, Chen Ling helplessly spread her hands and sighed, "Xiao Junchen, you are simply synonymous with forgetfulness." ”

The man glanced back at him, Chen Ling quickly shut up, lowered his head and scratched his cheek as if nothing had happened.

After the two of them left, only Chen Ling and the forensic doctor were left in the autopsy room.

He turned to the sink to wash his hands, squinted at the forensic doctor who was frozen in place, and shook his head with emotion.

"Isn't this a comparison? Look at people's bearing, they don't bother to care about you. ”

"Who's going to compare her ......"

"My fault, my mouth was scooped for a while, how can I compare you with her. I have really lived to see a forensic doctor like you for a long time, and I don't think I will meet you like you in the future. People like you really don't deserve to be compared to others. ”

The laughing teasing made the forensic doctor's face flush, and his face was hot, even more embarrassing than being beaten.

She glanced at the corpse lying on the autopsy table, and slammed the door in anger to leave.

On the other hand, Chen Ling slowly washed her hands, and indifferently walked out of the dissection room to let the body be transported back, before going to find Fang Zhiyu and Xiao Junchen.

The two people he was worried about had already obtained the testimony of witnesses.

Fang Zhiyu came to Xiao Junchen's hand and looked at it twice, her face gradually became serious, "According to Chen Ling, she should have been raped first and then killed, and the time of death was between half past eight and nine in the evening, but the time when this witness went to her house was at nine and a half ......."

There is a difference in time, what can the murderer do in this short time?

He would just flee in a panic, wipe the fingerprints from the room and try to leave by all means.

Xiao Junchen, who she could think of, naturally thought of it, and glanced at Fang Zhiyu seriously, "He doesn't have time to deal with the murderous needle." ”

"Let's go, let's go to the artist's house again, maybe we can find some clues. ”

Running out in a hurry, Fang Zhiyu had just rushed to the door of the police station when Xiao Junchen grabbed her wrist when she followed.

The man pursed his thin lips in displeasure, "Don't run so fast." ”

Fang Zhiyu nodded perfunctorily, "Let's hurry up, in case the murderer returns to the scene of the crime, just take away the hidden needle, and then there will really be no clues at all." ”

After she got into the car, Xiao Junchen stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, and said in disgust: "Where do you see so many crooked reasons?"

"You deserve a suspicious drama, but according to your temperament, it is more difficult to watch this kind of estimation than to kill you, anyway, it's always good to be cautious. ”

The two chatted and drove all the way to the female artist's house, and when Chen Ling chased him out, he couldn't even see the butt of the car.

He patted the infarction's chest, and he really couldn't understand why he was friends with Xiao Junchen in the first place.

In the high-end community in the center of the city, people living here are generally people with status, but now the periphery is blocked by a cordon, and everyone is noisily gathered downstairs in the community to discuss.

"Isn't it safe to live here, but as a result, someone can still enter the house to do such a pickled thing, how can we believe that there is a problem with the security here?"

"That is, what businessmen care about most is feng shui, and now this building is so unlucky, don't spoil my family's fortune. ”

"I heard that the little girl who died is still a famous actress with a good reputation, and now there are discussions on the Internet about this matter, and I want Fang's company to give an explanation. ”

There are many people talking, and all kinds of words are endless.

Fang Zhiyu stood in the crowd and listened to her ears, then quietly retreated to Xiao Junchen's side in the back.

She couldn't help muttering, "Isn't our company also a good feng shui?" Do you think I should move a company and change our company's fortune?"

Xiao Junchen knocked her forehead helplessly, "What are you thinking." ”

Leaning back in pain, Fang Zhiyu rubbed her forehead and glared at him with disgust.

Turning her head to look at the police officers rummaging in the cordon, she asked, "Have you already told them about the needle?"

"Well, no trace of a needle was found in the house. ”

"The garbage cans in the whole neighborhood should also be found......

Before the words fell, tilting his head Xiao Junchen's deep black eyes, Fang Zhiyu was stunned, and touched his face in confusion, "Is there something on my face, why do you look at me like this?"

The latter moved slightly, shook his head, and looked away.

It seems that the phrase "serious women are the most beautiful" is not unreasonable.

Fang Zhiyu grabbed his cuffs solemnly and held her face with one hand, "Don't be embarrassed, I know I'm beautiful, it's normal for you to be fascinated." Don't worry, speak up, I won't dislike you. ”

Xiao Junchen: ......

Forget it, take back what you just thought.

Not far away, someone suddenly shouted Xiao Junchen, interrupting Fang Zhiyu's narcissism.

The woman's expression changed suddenly, and she took the lead in running in the direction of the voice, completely ignoring Xiao Junchen beside her.

"Did you find anything?"

"Needle, still a bloody needle! ”

The police carefully put the pillow into a sealed bag and excitedly displayed the bag in front of Fang Zhiyu.

Fang Zhiyu observed for two seconds and breathed a sigh of relief, "Hurry up and send the things to the police station for testing to see whose blood stains are on them." ”

"Good. ”

When Xiao Junchen came over, the police had already left with their things, and Fang Zhiyu relayed the words of the police in an orderly manner.