Sun Zixiang had already heard Xiang Aoyu's words, and he couldn't refuse at all, so he could only walk up to Lao Zhang with a wry smile, take the case registration book, and sign his name. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lao Zhang saw that Sun Zixiang listened to Xiang Aoyu's words like this, and because he was his relative, he asked in a low voice by signing it: "Lao Sun, is he a relative of Xiaomei?" ”

"Why did you become so gossipy, he's my ancestor, okay?" Sun Zixiang angrily threw the case registration book to Lao Zhang, and said with a bitter face. Although the tigress at home has a bad temper, compared to the killer in front of him, he is simply pediatric, and this killer wants his own life at every turn.

Seeing Sun Zixiang's deflated appearance, Lao Zhang's heart blossomed, glad that he had not married Xiaomei at the beginning, and left the alley with the registration book.

Sun Zixiang turned around and found that Xiang Aoyu was squatting on the ground, inspecting the corpse on the ground in a good manner, and a sneer flashed in his heart, this kid is only a high school student, does he still know the knowledge of criminal investigation?

At this time, Xiang Aoyu raised his head and saw Sun Zixiang in a daze, and snorted coldly: "Come and tell me about the situation of these two corpses, see if there is a discrepancy with my analysis?" ”

Cut! I don't know what to put here! Sun Zixiang secretly despised Xiang Aoyu in his heart, walked over quickly, squatted on the ground and pointed at the corpse, and said: "According to my nearly 30 years of experience as a police officer, the two deceased were shot in the heart respectively, which shows that the gun-wielding robber was ruthless and killed with one blow. ”

"You're right, I think he's a professional killer!" Xiang Aoyu nodded, his deep gaze fell on the wound of the corpse, and said in a deep voice.

A professional killer? Sun Zixiang's head suddenly grew larger, and he asked, "Why do you say that he is a killer?" I think he shot and killed people on a whim at best. ”

"Hehe, you look at the blood clotting state at the wound, and according to my inference, the interval between the first and second shots of the killer is no more than a second." Xiang Aoyu stretched out his hand and pointed to the corpse and said coldly. "Do you think the average robber would have such a good psychological quality?"

Everyone's blood contains the aura of heaven and earth, compared with cultivators, they are only more and less, Xiang Aoyu just reached out and dipped the blood of Ji Zhongtian and his wife, and after feeling it, he found that the consumption of aura in the blood of the two was simply the same, so there were these inferences.

After hearing Xiang Aoyu's remarks, Sun Zixiang stared closely at the blood at the wound and fell into deep thought, he had never heard of it, and he could also infer the time of the injury from the blood.

"Ji Mo, come here!" Xiang Aoyu slowly stood up and beckoned.

In Ji Mo's heart, Xiang Aoyu had become his only relative, and after hearing the call, he stood up and walked over with difficulty. Because his foot was only cured by Xiang Aoyu, he hadn't walked with his feet for seven years, and now he is still a little uncomfortable.

Xiang Aoyu reached out and touched Ji Mo's head, and said softly, "Tell my brother, have you seen the appearance of that robber?" ”

I only saw him covering his face with a black cloth, wearing a set of black casual clothes, and ...... "Everything that happened tonight was simply a nightmare, Ji Mo tried to recall the scene at that time, and his thin body couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't be afraid, with my brother here, I will definitely help you find the murderer, personally bring him to you, and hand him over to you to deal with." Xiang Aoyu gently patted Ji Mo's shoulder and said with a serious expression.

Today he has a relationship with Ji Zhongtian, although not to mention how deep the friendship is, but Ji Zhongtian can let him get a free ride in the suburbs, this kindness he keeps in his heart, but he didn't expect that the friend who was chatting together a few hours ago has now become a cold corpse.

Hearing Xiang Aoyu's words, Ji Mo's eyes showed a strong hatred, and after trying to recall for a while, he suddenly said loudly: "By the way, I remembered, half of his right ear was missing." ”

Half the ears? Well, that's a telltale feature. Xiang Aoyu nodded, finding that Ji Mo's expression looked a little tired, and said softly: "Xiao Mo, you rest for a while, and I'll talk to that policeman about something." ”

Xiang Aoyu squatted down, leaned into Sun Zixiang's ear, and whispered: "That killer is missing half of his right ear, do you know that there are people with this characteristic in LH City?" ”

"Half an ear?" Sun Zixiang pondered for a while, shook his head and sighed. "LH City has a population of millions, and it is difficult to find people with this characteristic!"

"As a police officer, is there no other way?" Xiang Aoyu's face changed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

He knew very well in his heart that with this physical characteristic alone, if he wanted to find the murderer in the vast sea of people, he had no way to start like looking for a needle in a haystack, so he had to build his hope on Sun Zixiang, who was a policeman.

Sun Zixiang was about to speak, but was interrupted by a loud voice: "Old Sun, how is the on-site investigation?" ”

Xiang Aoyu followed the sound and looked up, only to see a fat policeman who looked like a dwarf winter melon walking in from outside the alley, followed by a few people.

After seeing the fat policeman, Sun Zixiang's face changed greatly, he reached out and pulled Xiang Aoyu's arm, and said softly: "This is Director Jia of our Eastern District Bureau, don't talk nonsense later." ”

"Lao Sun, what about Xiao Li, damn, it's getting more and more like words, you actually threaten me and hang up on me!" Before Xiang Aoyu could speak, Director Jia, who was full of red light, came to the front with a shaking of fat, staring at Sun Zixiang with a pair of narrow eyes, and scolded loudly.

"Alas! Jia Ju, you don't know, Xiao Li was dumped by his girlfriend, he drank too much just now, and he has already gone home. Seeing that Xiang Aoyu lowered his head and didn't make a sound, Sun Zixiang, who was nervous, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and found an excuse to explain.

Knowing that the main owner, Xiao Li, was not here, Director Jia showed a disappointed expression on his face, turned his head to look at Xiang Aoyu, and asked, "Old Sun, this kid is not from our police station, what are you bringing him here for?" ”

"Jia Ju, he is my relative, studying criminal investigation, and he happened to be having supper with me at night, so he came over with him." Sun Zixiang explained happily, took out a cigarette from his bag and handed it over, and then helped Director Jia light it.

"Lao Sun, you are an old policeman, non-police personnel cannot approach the scene of the crime, you know this police discipline, forget it this time, don't take it as an example!" Director Jia took a deep puff of his cigarette, spit out a few smoke rings, and said earnestly.

Seeing Sun Zixiang nodding vigorously, Director Jia felt very satisfied, pointed to the corpse on the ground, and asked: "You know the identity of the deceased, if you really can't find useful clues, you just find a robber on the street and carry this black pot, understand?" ”

"Bureau Jia, I understand, what do you mean ......" Sun Zixiang habitually leaned up and whispered in Director Jia's ear.