Si Ling received several samples from Murong Fei from the scene of Baojing Temple, and she looked at the list of inspection materials sent by the inspection materials, and couldn't help but smile dumbly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As she continued to make breakthroughs in the types of samples she herself with, the samples extracted by Murong Fei and the other on-site investigators also became diverse, as if they wanted to challenge her inspection limits.

She squinted at the bags of inspection materials and the bottles and cans stacked on the table of the reception desk in the hands of the police officers who sent them for inspection, and she knew that one of the bottles contained feces extracted from the thatched house at the scene.

As for the feces, she never promised Murong Fei that it could be successfully tested, but he still extracted it and sent it back, which was obviously a challenge, she thought.

But after all these years, isn't it? The scene is constantly discovering different kinds of samples, and she keeps trying, although it can be called a lot of defeat, but in the end, she found that many impossible things finally became possible.

The big cardboard box placed at the feet of the policeman, it must be a pillow inside, Si Ling has seen the list of inspection materials, only the pillow needs such a large box, and the inspection of the pillow is not the first time, she remembers that the DNA of the murderer on the pillow was successfully detected in a case of extermination.

Si Ling thinks about it now that he thinks that case is very interesting, it seems to be a case hosted by the three teams of on-site investigation.

The leader of the third group is a trace professional, but he has a very keen understanding of the biological evidence at the scene.

After his analysis, the murderer slept in the man's house for one night after killing the door before leaving the scene, so there was that attempt to test the DNA of the pillow.

In the end, although the results were not very perfect, the detected mixed DNA could not be stored in the database, but Si Ling still tried every means to isolate the mixed DNA and purify several possibilities, and successfully compared a suspect who was convicted of drunk driving in the database, and the case was solved, and she also won a personal third-class merit.

Si Ling smiled bitterly, thinking that it could only be a wry smile, so many heterogeneous samples were sent over, and she had to work overtime again today, and she would definitely not be able to get off work on time at night, and the child's homework could only be checked by her husband.

In another laboratory of the Criminal Division, Qiao Li was intently analyzing the photos sent to him by Shen Hai, and he was analyzing the word "death row" on the photos.

He heard Shen Hai say that these two words came from the left and right faces of the corpse of Master Yuan Hui, the abbot of Baojing Temple.

Qiao Li is engaged in document inspection work, usually stays in the laboratory or office work, and the most he does is handwriting identification.

The handwriting he got today was so special that the murderer carved it on the deceased's face with a knife.

He found it more challenging, and who's to say it wasn't, he had been studying the two photos for more than an hour, and he hadn't even taken a sip of water.

Qiao Li found that the word "death row prisoner" was still written relatively neatly, especially the word "prisoner", the person who felt that the person who carved the word was attentive, and that stroke was like an accent, when the murderer finished writing this pen, the tip of the knife should have paused, and it could even be seen that the blade had rotated.

He felt that when the murderer wrote to the end, it seemed that he had completed an important thing, or fulfilled a wish, indicating that the murderer had a strong desire to kill Master Yuan Hui.

Thinking of this, he found Murong Fei's phone number on the mobile phone screen that was flat on the desktop.

Soon the phone was connected, and he said first: "Murong, let me ask you a question first, how do you judge the nature of the case now?" ”

"Oh, the nature of the case, originally we analyzed it well, thinking it was a vendetta, but the investigation found an anomaly, last night there was a case of theft of a pure gold Buddha statue in Baojing Temple, these two cases happened at the same time, so we have to doubt our judgment."

After listening to this, Qiao Li felt that the opinions he had drawn through the analysis of these handwriting were consistent with Murong Fei's initial thoughts, so he said: "Murong, let me tell you, my opinion is vendetta, even if the theft you said was committed by the same person, the theft is just a matter of taking the sheep." The main purpose of the murderer to Baojing Temple is to kill people, not to steal, after he kills people, maybe he has the idea of stealing by the way, but I tell you with all my sincerity, this must be a vendetta, theft is excessive, but killing is necessary. ”

"Really? Can you read the nature of the case in those two words? ”

Qiao Li felt that the handwriting was very distinctive, and he was completely sure of this analysis: "I have seen the pen of these two words, the murderer is very serious when he is engraving, and the handwriting is also very clear, his writing action is very slow, and every stroke is quite powerful, especially the last stroke of the word 'prisoner', which fully reflects the murderer's nirvana mentality, I think this person must have a deep hatred for Master Yuanhui, and the engraving on the corpse itself is also a humiliation." ”

"This, Qiao Li, however, the scene needs a certain degree of unity, Chi Ming is still investigating the Buddhist hall where the theft occurred, I haven't communicated with him yet, and the nature of the issue needs to be further considered."

Qiao Li saw that Murong Fei didn't seem to accept his point of view, so he was so anxious that he almost jumped up, he said: "Murong, you have to believe me, after reading so many handwritings, I still have a certain amount of research on the psychology of writers, and I basically don't leave ten." The word 'death row prisoner' is very unusual, it is a knife cutting the skin, and the murderer's pen power is completely exposed. I can also tell you that this man is not an ordinary uneducated prisoner, I think he must be a guy with formal calligraphy training. ”

"Really? That may be a certain level of education, how high? ”

Qiao Li was most afraid of this question, he felt that people who were not majoring in document inspection always thought that they could see everything, but the murderer's psychology that he could see was not very acceptable to Murong Fei, and now he asked such a question that was difficult for him to answer.

He said: "Murong, to be honest, I really can't answer this question, I can only say that this person's family teaching is relatively okay after formal training in calligraphy, but there is really no way to judge what kind of education level he has, if you can get more samples, I can still help analyze." ”

"Well, I don't think you'll be able to answer that question, so I'm just asking. I have another question, if the investigation finds some words written by the suspects, can you compare them with these two words? ”

Qiao Li squinted and glanced at the two photos lying on the table, and said affirmatively: "Yes, I think there are still conditions, although this is just a knife-engraved text, but the writing gesture is the same." ”