"I'm going to the scene in a moment, are you going?" Jiang Sheng sniffed and glanced out the window, although through the window, he could still feel the biting cold wind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man moved the mouse, and the pointer slid to the pause button, but it didn't click, "What about the corpse." ”

"It's still there, and I can't bring it back to the bureau until the forensic doctor comes to identify it." Jiang Sheng said, throwing the cigarette in her hand into the trash, and she would never return the cigarette to the cigarette case, even if she hadn't lit it. Taking off the police uniform from the hanger and putting it on, she began to button it.

“I、won`t、play、a、game――”

The sound in the computer stopped abruptly, Jiang Sheng turned his head to look, and saw that this person had slowly closed the laptop, a pair of hands that were too beautiful to press on it, and there was a transfer bead on the little finger of his left hand, which was very suitable for her.

The transfer bead was brought by that person from Myanmar, Jiang Sheng didn't know if there was any strange structure in this little thing, and wanted to borrow it to take a look.

But looking at the strange small size, I dispelled this idea, what strange structure can something that is not the size of a small thumb be?

"Want to either?"

Suddenly, the man spoke, and his voice was so calm that it sounded serious.

"No, just curious. After all, it was that person who brought it to you. Jiang Sheng shook his head, and the words changed, "This weather is really not suitable for going out, it's too cold." ”

It's cold indeed.

On a December day, before the winter solstice arrived, there were two snowfalls, one heavier than the other, followed by the howling cold wind, covering the city layer by layer. Even if it doesn't snow during the day, you can feel the chill emanating from this white.

The man glanced out the window, and then began to dress himself without any change in expression. Jiang Sheng looked at it, turned around and handed her clothes, shoes, clothes, scarves and hats, gloves this person is not used to, if they are worn will hinder this person from seeing the surface of the object.

And this person likes to probe the surface of objects with his hands, and can often find something amazing in an instant, such as hair.

Seeing that this person began to wear a scarf himself, Jiang Sheng took out a hot water bottle from the cabinet under the desk, filled it with hot water and handed it to this person, "Take this, the outside is not much cooler than the inside of the house." ”

The hot water bottle is made of black and white lattice, which looks very plain at first glance. Jiang Sheng knew that this person didn't like too bright colors, and even the clothes were only black, white and gray, so the hot water bottle he bought for her naturally wouldn't buy other colors.

Taking the hot water bottle in Jiang Sheng's hand, the man nodded and didn't say anything. Anything that is not involved in the case, her words are very few, to the point of almost nothing. Just like her expressionless face, even if she put a million cash in front of her, there would be no excitement or excitement on her face.

Jiang Sheng had long been used to it, so he took his police hat and opened the door to let this person go first.

At the back door of the school, a special car had already stopped there, and the heavy body pressed the three-centimeter-thick snow to one centimeter, leaving some gray-black dirt on the snow.

In the car sat two detectives, one of whom was about forty years old, with a lot of stubble, which stretched from under his ears to his chin. If you haven't shaved it, you're famously bearded.

"This case should have been caused by chance." He put one hand outside the window and dusted off the cigarette in his hand, and the ash fell into the snow, and the fire on the cigarette butt became brighter.

The criminal policeman in the driver's seat put his hands on the steering wheel, and the whole person was lying on it. He is a trainee criminal policeman who entered the police academy in the same class as Jiang Sheng, but he graduated on time instead of getting himself out like Jiang Sheng.

Hearing his words, he nodded, "Probably." There were cigarette butts in the curtains, and if I guessed correctly, it was the fire caused by the cigarette butts that burned the owner alive. ”

"Specifically, oh, Jiang Sheng is here." The middle-aged man with the scumbag let go of the cigarette butt with his hand stretched out of the window, then raised it and waved it at Jiang Sheng, who was getting closer and closer, "Why did she bring someone with her?" ”

"Oh?" The criminal policeman in the driver's seat leaned over to him, and looked directly past Jiang Sheng to the person behind her. has short black hair that exceeds the ear, a pale face without a trace of blood, not very delicate facial features, and a very plain black and white match, which is delicate and tight together.

But what people care about the most is her eyes, which have no light, and are as peaceful as a pool of stagnant water. Just glanced at it, and before it was aligned, it gave people the illusion that they could not climb out after falling in, as if they would die inside.

He couldn't help but shudder, and a creepy feeling suddenly permeated his body. Feeling that it was really scary to look at her, he hurriedly sat back in the driver's seat, lit a cigarette and smoked to suppress the shock, "What kind of person, like a dead person." ”

"Xiao Chen, what nonsense are you talking about." The middle-aged criminal policeman slapped him on the chest and reprimanded: "Four years of police academy in vain? This is not a good psychological construction at all. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the two people who had come to the door of the car, pulled up his collar, and pointed to the back seat, "Get in the car, it is estimated that the forensic doctor has arrived at the scene at this time." ”

During the whole process of speaking, he didn't look at the person behind Jiang Sheng, even if he didn't aim, he leaned directly on the chair after speaking, and his Adam's apple moved unnaturally. Then, he heard the sound of the rear door being opened, and the car shook slightly, and then the door slammed shut.

"Chen Lin, put out the smoke."

Chen Lin had just taken the second puff when he heard Jiang Sheng's voice in the back seat. He raised his eyebrows, and was about to look in the rearview mirror to ask, but when he thought that there was a dead man sitting behind him, he forcibly took back his half-raised gaze, threw the cigarette out of the car window without saying a word, and then started the car.

Jiang Sheng took a breath and didn't smell the smell of smoke in the car, so he was relieved. After thinking about it, the window has been open for so long, and there must not be these smells left in the car, it seems that she is too careful.

After glancing at the person next to her, and seeing that she was not uncomfortable, he turned his head and asked, "How is the situation over there?" ”

"It's bad." The middle-aged detective's voice was low, and it sounded particularly troubled. He sniffed and put his hands behind his head, "The bodies are charred, and all the skin is gone." The muscles and internal organs were burned to varying degrees, especially the head, except for the bones, everything else was burned, and it looked like a shriveled mummy in Egypt.

However, I think it should be an accident. We found a half-smoked cigarette butt by the wall under the curtain, and the curtain was burned to the point that only the lever and ring on the top were left, and the cloth was burned to ashes and fell to the ground. ”

Chen Lin, who was driving, also interjected, "It should be that person threw it everywhere after smoking, and accidentally threw it under the curtain, which ignited the curtain and burned himself." ”

"The specific time of death still has to wait for the forensic doctor to identify the results," the middle-aged criminal policeman took out his briefcase, took out a photo from it and handed it to Jiang Sheng, "This was taken before I came, you can take a look." ”

Jiang Sheng took it, and in the photo, the corpse was ripe and burnt red, and some prominent fibers were burned into black gray carbon. Curled up in the shape of a prawn, with his hands folded around his neck, it is clear that this is a movement that only people can do when they are suffocating. At the same time, the muscles on his or her face were tense, proving that he or she had struggled to die before suffocation.

"Give." Handing the photo to the man, Jiang Sheng said, "It does look like he died of suffocation." ”

"Any conclusion must be based on sufficient evidence to be established." The man's voice was flat, so flat that he couldn't hear any emotion. It's just that her eyes narrowed slightly, and the gaze that fell on the photo was like a sharp edge, and she ...... It was as if something amazing had been discovered.