"Miss Hibiscus, will you come to pick you up at the same time as before?" Fang Cheng asked, standing in front of the driver's car and looking at Hibiscus who was about to go up the steps.

Hibiscus paused, turned her lips back, and said "um".

"Miss Hibiscus, goodbye. ”

Hibiscus stared at Fang Cheng expressionlessly, "Fang Cheng." ”

She called out to Fang Cheng, who wanted to open the door and get into the car, and it was the first time she called him by name.

"How long have you been here?"

"It's been six years, and you were only eighteen years old at the time, Miss Hibiscus. Fang Cheng replied to her.

Yes, she was eighteen years old when Fang Cheng came, and she had been in the Shi family for two years at that time.

"I'm sorry, I've been forgetting things lately. She smiled with a dull smile.

"Miss Shi, you're welcome. "Fang Cheng is always like this, too polite and unkind, maybe this is the reason why he can stay by his side for so long.

Mu Hibiscus was brought back to Shi's house from the orphanage at the age of sixteen by Mrs. Shi, when she was brought into Shi Nian's room with khaki rune paper tied to her wrists and ankles, and heard from the people in the backyard that the young master of the Shi family was haunted by ghosts and was sick for a long time on the bed, and she was sent to him as a substitute for the little girl.

When she first saw him, she only felt that this man was terribly thin, and his skin was terribly white, especially the eyes that were deeply sunken.

After that, she slept in front of his bed every night, and studied with others in the Shi family during the day, this learning was not anything else, but a woman, with the same name as her, and the word Hibiscus, was the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Shi family.

Hibiscus.

She is a stand-in for An Geun's soul.

"Hibiscus. ”

Hibiscus snapped back her thoughts, looking at her familiar surroundings as if she had woken up from a big dream.

"Hibiscus, why didn't you answer your phone?"

"Huh?" Hibiscus pulled her phone out of her pocket and pressed the switch a few times, "I forgot to charge it last night." ”

"Let's go, there's a new case. Lin Qi pulled the hibiscus and walked out, while introducing, "Female, I was killed in the bathtub of the hotel room, and I found it when my aunt was cleaning the room this morning. ”

Mu Hibiscus fastened her seat belt, "Song Chen, have they passed?"

"I waited for you for a while, but Luo Feng urged him over, and his front foot just left. ”

Lin Qi scuffled the steering wheel, and the car drove out of the yard.

The hotel is a five-star hotel located in the center of Wutong, and the scene has been cordoned, and the hotel is jammed with TV interview cars and passers-by asking what is happening here.

Hibiscus and Lin Qi squeezed through the crowd, she took out her ID from her pocket and said to the guards, "Forensics." ”

Then pull the cordon and bend in, the first scene is on the seventh floor, hibiscus she put on shoe covers and rubber gloves in the elevator, Lin Qi on the side watched, this hibiscus is more wooden and cold on weekdays, but she is more serious about her work than anyone else.

She remembered that she had asked her before, "Why did you do this business as a forensic doctor with such a beautiful girl?" ”

Hibiscus replied at the time, "Because I have a different love for them." ”

It sounds really perverted.

Song Chen had already conducted a preliminary investigation of the scene, and when he saw Mu Hibiscus coming in, he hurriedly said the situation, "Master, at the original scene, there were no traces of others in the room, and there was no mechanical injury on the body, and the cause of death was excessive blood loss from the wound on the wrist." ”

Song Chen paused, "So ......"

"What?"

Hibiscus pushed open the brown fabric swing door, and the red of the bathtub was in sight, and the deceased's right hand hung from the edge of the bathtub, and on the ground was a bloody hotel fruit knife.

"The preliminary judgment is suicide. ”

Hibiscus she did not answer, but bent down to pick up the deceased's hand soaked in blood water, it was already in a state of corpse stiffness, not moved, the hour of death was about 6~12 hours, and corpse spots appeared on the back of the neck and arm, so the time of death was inferred to be between eleven and half past eleven last night.

The wound on the wrist is deep, with thick calluses on the index and middle fingers of the right hand, but not on the left hand.

Wrong.

Mu Hibiscus stood up straight and looked at Song Chen on the side, and made up her mind, "He killed." ”

"But......" Song Chen didn't understand.

Mu Hibiscus didn't answer for it, but walked out of the bathroom and walked around the room, her eyes finally fell on the windowsill, and Luo Feng also rushed over from the monitoring room, "Are you sure?"

"What do you think?" she asked.

"I believe in you. Luo Feng leaned against the wall and looked at her, his old partner who has worked for two years, can he believe it?

"The deceased was mainly on the right hand, so the wound should be shallow at the top and deep at the bottom, while the deceased was deep at the top and shallow at the bottom, beveling, which means that the wound was cut in the opposite direction by another right-handed person, novice, and there was a mechanical wound on the back of her head, and I observed that there was just a lack of an ashtray in the room. She lifted the curtains, but the windows were closed but not locked.

"There are indeed no signs of anyone else in the room, but there are traces of cleaning, indicating that the murderer is familiar with the furnishings of this room. Her fingertips twisted a piece of fine sand from the window slot, and this fine sand was the particles of the real stone paint on the exterior wall, and there were also a little fine fibers hanging on the side of the window, "Tweezers." ”

Song Chen hurriedly took the tweezers from the box and handed them to her, she took the black fiber silk and put it into a transparent storage bag, and handed it back to Song Chen, "Compare it with the clothes of the hotel staff." ”

"The murderer came in from here? It's the seventh floor. Luo Feng began to be a little skeptical.

"There should be fingerprints on the edge of this exterior window. "Although the floor is on the seventh floor, there is only about one meter and two meters between the window sills in each room, and there is an air conditioner outside, which is enough for an adult to cross, but this will leave some fingerprints on the window edge seals that have no time to erase.

Hibiscus pinched the brush and leaned out of the window, spread the powder and swept it carefully, and then took the film from which the fingerprints were extracted, took the fingerprints off and put them in the bag, although the fingerprints left by the murderer were not complete, but they were enough.

Now they just need to wait for Song Chen's comparison results.

"Have you contacted your family?"

"I got in touch, and I rushed over as soon as I heard the news. Luo Feng took a cup of coffee and handed it to her, "The plane to Wutong City at ten o'clock." ”

She took the hibiscus, and looked at the corpse covered with a white cloth as they pushed out of the hall and boarded the car, not knowing what to say for a moment.

In fact, she should have been used to it a long time ago, and at the age of nineteen she had taught her cruelty and cold-bloodedness, so she had long forgotten what it was like to pity someone, and it was better to pity others than to pity herself.

Before the age of nineteen, she was a little girl who was deeply loved by the time, and after the age of nineteen, she was a dog trained by the year.

Overnight, the world was turned upside down.

"Master, the results are out. ”

"Master?"

"Huh?" Hibiscus was distracted again.

"The results are in. Song Chen said breathlessly.

The results showed that the fibers hooked on the exterior wall were on the clothes of the hotel staff, and the fingerprints matched one of the waiters in the hotel, named Xiang Shiwen, 24 years old.

He did such a thing at a young age.

Hibiscus She handed the results to Luo Feng, her task was completed, and it was Luo Feng who went to arrest and interrogate the murderer.

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"Master, how can you tell if there are other wounds on the deceased's body?" After returning to the Criminal Investigation Bureau, Song Chen hesitated for a long time and still asked.

Mu Hibiscus looked at Xiang Shiwen with his hands in the interrogation room through the glass, he first hid his face and cried with emotion, and then slapped himself, "The time of death is not right, the corpse is too late, and the corpse spot is too early." ”

"That's it!"

"Off duty. Hibiscus raised her wrist and glanced at the time, it was half past five.

In the hall, Xie Juan's parents cried heartbreakingly, telling that their daughter was killed so ruthlessly at such a young age, cursing the murderer to go to hell and suffer a lot, and on the side were Xiang Shiwen's parents, no matter how uncomfortable they were, they could only bear it silently.

Hell is empty, and demons are on earth.

The murderer Xiang Shiwen, aged 24, was a hotel waiter, and the deceased Xie Juan used to be in a relationship.

Xie Juan came to Wutong City to play, Xiang Shiwen spent money and energy to play with her, and took her to stay in this five-star hotel, halfway to Shiwen wanted to get back with him but was rejected by Xie Juan, and found out that the reason for the breakup was that the man was cheating, and Xiang Shiwen was angry and asked her to pay back the money, and the woman did not pay it back, and the two had a dispute and broke up unhappily.

On the second day, Xiang Shiwen bowed his head to admit his mistake and took her to Wutong Mountain to play, sneaked into the room that night and killed her, and then cleaned up the traces in the room like a nobody, created a suicide scene and went to work normally.

I have to say that the heart is very strong, for the first killing.

Mu Hibiscus walked out of the Criminal Investigation Bureau, Fang Cheng's car was almost parked on the side of the road, and she was about to be locked up in an ivory tower again.

"Master, I'll send you. Behind him, Song Chen drove over, pulled down the window and called her, and the driver's license in his hand raised at her, "I just took it." ”

"No, I called a taxi. Then he reminded, "Since you are a novice, drive slower on the road." ”

"Okay, then I'll go first. ”

Hibiscus she raised her hand.