Han Yiren rode his black heavy locomotive, accompanied by the low and heavy engine roar, ignoring the red light flashing on the street, now the situation is urgent, let alone the red light, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he has to break through! Fortunately, when the H1N1 flu broke out in South Korea, most of the people would not go out at all if they had nothing to do, not to mention the cars, and there were not even a single person on the entire street. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hum~"

The heavy locomotive flicked its tail, accompanied by the roaring engine sound of a beast, and stopped steadily under an apartment-style community in Gangnam, Seoul.

Han Yiren looked up at the thirty-six-story building in front of him, and muttered: "It can't be that Jiang Zhenmin made a mistake with the address, how can this probationary prosecutor mock exam be in a residential area?" ”

But time was urgent, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he stepped into the elevator with two long legs.

"Ding"

After reaching the 20th floor, the elevator door opened, and the door of the apartment was full of criminal policemen in police uniforms.

"Master Dao! My uncle! You're finally here, and if you don't, I'm going to have a hard time! As soon as Jiang Zhenmin saw Han Yiren coming, he trotted over and complained.

Han Yiren looked at the familiar face of the middle-aged man in front of him, and with a hint of a smile, he bowed to him in a 60-degree manner: "Hello Chief Jiang, I'm sorry for your trouble!" ”

Jiang Zhenmin's eyes flashed with surprise, he had never seen him salute so properly since he met Han Yiren, and he had always looked like a wolf cub.

"Alright, you can get in quickly! You will have a better attitude when you see Prosecutor Luo, but he is waiting for you until his face is green! Jiang Zhenmin stretched out his hand to help Han Yiren up, and said while taking him to the apartment.

"I know, don't worry, Chief Jiang, I will definitely pass!"

Han Yiren saw several probationary prosecutors who had completed the mock exam at the door, and nodded to them with a smile, but they rolled their eyes and turned their faces directly.

Hey, just a few probationary prosecutors have done something to shake the face of the master, and when the master passes the exam, there will be time to rectify you! Han Yiren pursed his lips and walked into the apartment with a soft snort.

This examination room is completely a hotel-style apartment, the layout and decoration of the house are no different from the hotel, Han Yiren walked through the entrance, and when he came to the living room, he saw the corpse of a man with a fruit knife on his back about 176 and about 176 on the ground, and a chair was placed there not far away, and there were several prosecutors with gloomy faces standing around.

However, as soon as the prosecutors saw Han Yiren walk in, the gloomy look on their faces immediately disappeared, replaced by a smile as bright as a spring breeze.

Han Yiren stepped forward and bowed in a proper manner, and first apologized: "Hello three prosecutors, I am probationary prosecutor Han Yiren, due to some mundane affairs at home, I am really sorry to keep the three prosecutors waiting for a long time!" ”

Just kidding, Han Yiren was a private detective before he crossed over! In addition to having excellent detective skills, what do private detectives rely on to eat? Isn't it the ability to talk to people when you see people, and talk nonsense when you see ghosts?

Sure enough, Han Yiren's sincere and sincere apology, the unhappiness hidden in the hearts of the three prosecutors all disappeared.

It was also the first time they came into contact with Han Yiren, and they didn't know what Han Yiren looked like before, they looked at Han Yiren in front of them, who knew both etiquette and appearance, and excused him in their hearts: "He is worthy of being the son of the chief family, not only is he dignified, but even this etiquette can't find any fault!" Thinking about being late, it should be that the chief is not at ease, so he gave a few more words. ”

The three prosecutors waved their hands again and again, and one of them said with a pleasant face: "It's okay! Don't worry! Han Gongzi, you can see what you have discovered at this scene, and tell us your findings to enter the next round. ”

Han Yiren didn't speak, just nodded and observed with a serious expression.

He first came to the dead man's side and leaned down to look at him.

GenderMale, looks to be in his thirties, and wears a rather sophisticated suit.

Han Yiren solemnly put on a pair of latex gloves, gently raised the palm of the deceased and looked at it carefully, the palm of the hand was calloused, the tiger's mouth was calloused, and only the fingertips had a faint layer of dead skin.

He looked over the blood stains on the ground, first looked at the part that had been pierced, pressed his hand on his back near the wound, and there was a "grunt" sound from inside, and then carefully looked at the fruit knife that had pierced the dead man from the back, the blade of the knife was straight and not crooked, and there were some signs of damage on the top of the handle that had been pulled out by hard objects.

After examining these, he looked at the distribution of blood stains on the ground, which were not distributed in dots but in large patches.

Han Yiren raised his eyebrows, he found some strange things in this bloodstain, and the color of the bloodstains not far from the deceased in one piece was obviously much lighter than the bloodstains in other places, as if it had been diluted by something.

He immediately leaned down, reached out and touched it, feeling a recessed hole in the blood-covered floor, and he turned his head to look at the neatly arranged chair not far away, and a confident smile spread across his face.

Although he was just a small private detective in his previous life, what he did was definitely not limited to helping rich people catch juniors, or helping others spy on trade secrets.

"Smack"

Han Yiren got up and took off the latex gloves stained with blood on his hands, threw them into the trash can on the side, turned to the three prosecutors and said, "I've finished the inspection." ”

The three prosecutors looked at each other in surprise, and the person who spoke earlier asked, "Han Gongzi, are you sure?" Don't need to look any further? ”

Han Yiren shook his head confidently and said, "I know that I still have a lot of clues that I haven't found, but those clues are useless, and they should have been deliberately added by the three prosecutors when they arranged the scene to disrupt their thinking." ”

The three prosecutors' faces froze, and they smiled a little: "Then tell me what you found." ”

Han Yiren pointed to the corpse and said: "The deceased is a male, about 30 years old, 1.76 meters tall, the murder weapon is the fruit knife that pierced the back, and the cause of death was that the sharp weapon was pierced from the back, causing internal organs to be damaged and bleeding to death."

From the clothes he wears and the calluses on his hands, it can be seen that he is also engaged in office work from a wealthy family.

And from the angle of the fruit knife in the deceased's back, as well as the depth of the stab, it can be judged that it is not artificial! ”

When the three prosecutors heard this, their faces were shocked, and they were shocked: "How can this be seen?" ”