Chapter Eighty-Three: Young Talent Husky

Bai Xue nodded hurriedly, took a few photos of the big flower arm that looked still broken even if it was put back together, and then left the forensic doctor with Xiao Geyan, Hua Ziqing and his seniors still have a lot of things to do.

Soon after, there were two murder and dismemberment cases of such a bad nature, and it is estimated that the forensic doctor has been busy hitting the back of the head for a period of time, and only then did Bai Xue see that several slightly older forensic doctors were already full of fatigue, with two * big black circles under their eyes.

"Hua Ziqing is really energetic!" she said to Xiao Geyan casually, "You see that in their forensic department, others are so tired that they are almost reluctant to say a word or two, but he is good, the whole person is like a chicken blood, and he can't see the hard work and fatigue at all, and he is talented." ”

"Huskies are also like chicken blood all day long, do you think it is also talented?" Xiao Geyan glanced at Bai Xue expressionlessly, as if he was not interested in her evaluation.

Bai Xue was almost choked by her own saliva, although she had seen Xiao Geyan's unconventional cards before, seen his arrogance, and seen him use his strength to crush and beat his opponent, but such a poisonous tongue was really the first time, after she listened to Xiao Geyan's words, she wanted to laugh a little, but she felt that she couldn't help but feel that Hua Ziqing, who was still working hard without knowing it, had to hold back her best.

"Oh, don't say that, you see, you're also an admirer of you, and it's not good to call a good young man a husky?"

Xiao Geyan didn't even raise his eyelids: "There are many people who worship me, and he can be remembered by me with his husky, which is already considered lucky." ”

Bai Xue touched her nose, she felt that Xiao Geyan didn't seem to like Hua Ziqing very much, but she couldn't say why, after all, Hua Ziqing was not like Wu Shu, as soon as she came up, her nose was not a nose and her face was not a face to step on Xiao Geyan's paper, and the yin and yang weirdness was indeed unpleasant. Hua Ziqing is a sunny young man, in such a manly environment as the Public Security Bureau, he can still be classified as the one who is responsible for his appearance, and his attitude towards Xiao Geyan is even more needless to say, he is a little fan brother with admiration written on his face.

In the face of such a person, Xiao Geyan has no reason to be so repulsive and ignorant.

Forget it, Bai Xue shook her head, the world of the great gods, a mortal like her can't understand it, it may be that the aura of the two people is not in harmony, or it may be that Xiao Geyan is simply in an unhappy mood today, who knows! Anyway, since Xiao Geyan has turned Hua Ziqing into a husky, then she won't look for it.

"Let's start with a tattoo parlor, shall we?" she quickly changed the subject, "but there are many large and small tattoo parlors in the city, including the kind of itinerant tattoo artists who take orders through other channels and do not have any stores, where do we start? If this is not limited to a category in advance and gradually eliminated, it will not be much different from looking for a needle in a haystack." ”

"The scope is not difficult to define," Xiao Geyan had already considered this question, and he could give an answer without much thought, "You can check the local high-end tattoo parlors that are more famous and more expensive." ”

Although the integrity of the pattern on the big flower arm has been destroyed because of the *, but from a local point of view, I can still feel that the tattoo artist's skills should be very strong, from the shoulder of the deceased, Bai Xue can see a totem-like tattoo pattern, after the blood stain on it is washed away, the 3D three-dimensional effect brought by the relatively complete pattern visually is clearly presented.

This kind of skill is probably not something that ordinary small tattoo parlors can do.

Bai Xue patted her head, isn't this the direction! She was still emotional, and when she turned her head, she left it behind again, and didn't consider the emotion and the idea of the direction of the investigation together.

Bai Xue doesn't know much about tattoos, the reason is very simple, her father is a police officer, and he attaches great importance to the strictness of police appearance and discipline, so whether it is pierced ears and lip rings, or hair dyed tattoos, these cannot appear on his body, and they are also not allowed to appear on Bai Xue's body.

When she grew up, Bai Xue herself inherited her father's legacy and became a criminal policeman, also because of the requirements of professional discipline, she didn't have the opportunity to contact this kind of thing, and her understanding of these was completely blank.

When I returned to the office, I sat in front of the computer, and while preparing to collect materials for the next investigation, I asked Xiao Geyan with some curiosity: "When you were abroad before, did many people around you have tattoos? Doesn't it mean that foreign countries have a high acceptance of tattoos as a culture, and there are no professional restrictions?"

"Not necessarily," Xiao Geyan shook his head, "The upper class, especially those in the business and political circles who think they have better blood and a relatively high level, generally do not come into contact with tattoos. ”

"Oh," Bai Xue nodded, her gaze still staying on the screen, "With such a complex pattern, the effect of the tattoo is so good, I just searched the Internet for the approximate billing standard, this time the male deceased's tattoo of this big flower arm, it is estimated that there is no twenty or thirty thousand foundations, it will definitely not be able to get down! Can you be willing to draw tens of thousands of dollars to tattoo a big flower arm, the family economic conditions of this male deceased should be quite good, maybe the second generation is rich, right?"

"Not necessarily," Xiao Geyan shook his head, "If someone else pays for him, such as a girlfriend or the like, then no matter what kind of economic conditions he is, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to afford it." ”

Bai Xue stopped tapping on the keyboard, turned to face Xiao Geyan, and discussed with him with great interest: "But in my cognition, many times it is really like things and people are grouped, like Su Manwen and Xie Jun before, there are very few, basically Bai Fumei with Gao Fushuai, and the rich second generation will always play with other rich second generations." Why are you so convinced that the personal economic conditions and family background of the male deceased may not be very good, but the family of the female deceased is much better?"

"It's very simple, there is the answer in the pile of corpses just now, I'll give you two hints," Xiao Geyan raised two slender fingers in front of Bai Xue, "The first hint, quantity." The second tip, hands. ”