Everyone immediately got up and went their separate ways, and after going out, Ding Youzi said to his brother, "Is that Miss Di from the medical team?"

Ding Youlan explained: "Sister Qiao was born in forensic medicine, and after joining the medical team, she was transferred to the main office. ”

Zhu Mengtian touched his chin, "This is very good, our field team was injured by her, and when she died, she gave her an autopsy, one-stop service." ”

Ding Youzi: "......"

On the other end, Fei Rong was worried, "Minister, don't you really need to bring Brother Jingbai with you?"

Feng Rong couldn't cry or laugh, "No need, it's not a dangerous action." ”

"With me, the minister will be fine. Lin Yingkong, who had been grinding his teeth secretly for a long time, smiled at her slightly, and then took the minister away without hesitation.

Fei Rong, who was chilled by Assistant Lin's laughter, flattened her mouth, looked at the cold E Jingbai next to her, and suddenly sighed - it's so boring to bring a partner who doesn't like to talk......

Han Junshao's home is only a few streets away from the Shanghua Middle School where he studied, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong walked over according to the address provided by Ding Youzi, the sun was very hot on the afternoon of June, and the two big men did not bring umbrellas, so Lin Yingkong picked a white hat in the roadside store and put it on his minister, half-covering his oppressive face, lining the snow-white, it looked very refreshing, and even a little cold.

But it doesn't matter, the image of the puppet minister created by the part-time image designer and the assistant of the speaking representative is noble and glamorous, and it is not explained.

Feng Rong didn't know to what extent his image had been "corrupted", touched the hat on his head, and couldn't cry or laugh again, "It's just a few steps, and I'm not untouched." "Binding his spiritual power does not affect his physical fitness.

It is impossible for the minister to understand his caring heart, and Lin Yingkong, who has paid the bill, said wisely: "People with abnormal abilities can also suffer from heat stroke, if you have any problems, I will be torn apart by Rongzi and them." ”

"......" Feng Rong looked at his forehead, which was not sweating at all, and his heart was not as special as the other party.

Han Junshao is a day student, his parents are working in other places, he rented a one-bedroom and a living room to live in K City, the efficiency of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has always been good, and when they walked to the private house where Han Junshao was, they had already obtained the relevant documents to check the scene.

Because it was not a homicide, the scene of the crime was not blocked, and after finding the landlord and getting the key, the two went in and walked around a few times, the house is not big, but the things are neatly placed, refrigerators, TVs, computers and everything, it can be seen that Han Junshao's family background is good, and the information also says that his parents run a very famous company. There was a white spot trace fixed line in front of the computer desk in the bedroom, indicating the location and posture of the corpse, and the sealing release of spiritual consciousness circled around the whole building, and no abnormalities were found except for the breath of the dead man, so he took out the scene photos printed out by Ding Youlan, adjusted the position he was standing, and made the things in his sight coincide with the photos.

Han Junshao died in front of the computer, holding the clothes on his chest with one hand and falling on the table, his pupils dilated and his face was frightened, there were a lot of messy books and fast food boxes around, he seemed to struggle to crack things when he had an asthma attack, the sound insulation here is not good, the landlord who lives downstairs has the habit of getting up early, he came up and knocked on the door when he heard the commotion above, Han Junshao's parents took care of him to watch it at any time, so the landlord didn't get a response for a long time and then took the spare key to enter the door, and found that Han Junshao had broken his breath。

A lot of things at the scene were packed away by the people who came to check it, Feng Rong saw that the computer in the photo was on, it is estimated that Han Junshao stayed up all night surfing the Internet, Feng Rong took the photo closer, and wanted to see what was on the computer page, but only saw a web page with a big landscape map.

Lin Yingkong walked around the house and walked up to him, shook his head, and said, "Except for a bunch of ghost books, there is nothing special, he seems to like supernatural science." ”

"Well, I was reading these books before I died. Feng Rong pointed to the scattered books on the photo.

"Evil spirits?" Lin Yingkong approached and saw the titles of those books, strange, "There are more witchcraft and mysteries on his bookshelf, all of which are deceptive." "The gold content of the books scattered next to the corpse is higher, but it's not even an introduction to the supernatural world.

"Isn't it different? Call Derpy to pay attention to the physical evidence," Feng Rong said, "Now let's go to Du Runing's car accident scene." ”

"Hmm. Lin Yingkong answered, and when he turned his head, he saw that Feng Rong's low-hanging forehead hair was stuck on his eyelashes, sliding down with the movement of his eyelids, as if a handful of feathers smashed into his heart, he didn't have much strength, but his heart was itching.

Feng Rong was still comparing the difference between the scene and the photo, and after a while, he found that there were no footsteps, and he turned his head sideways and called out puzzledly: "Yingkong?"