Strange Wounds (3)
"It's strange that the doors here are unlocked." Qin Hao pushed lightly, and the door in front of him was already half open, and there was a strange sound, which sounded like the sound of the lock of the safe being opened.
Qin Hao walked in, Duan Hui followed, there was a table in the middle of the room, covered with a white cloth, Duan Hui walked to the side of the platform and walked around, "Is this it, she should be Yang Qianqian." Qin Hao was full of curiosity about new things, looking left and right, "It turns out that the morgue looks like this, there is nothing, except for a corpse." Qin Hao stepped on his shoelaces and stumbled towards the platform, the whole person fell straight on the corpse, and the platform also shook, Qin Hao relieved himself, his eyes widened, and he quickly jumped up, "Sins, sins, Amitabha." He fell to the ground.
The white cloth on the platform was crumpled by Qin Hao, Qin Hao quickly stood up and stepped forward to straighten it, he felt that something was hooking his thigh, and when he looked down, a miserable white arm hung under him, Qin Hao's head quickly remembered a picture: the person on the stage suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his arm, and then the white cloth slowly slid down, and a female corpse with a cloak slowly stood up from the platform and opened her mouth at him.
Duan Hui ...... Duan Hui ...... I can't move......" Qin Hao whispered, he was afraid that if he moved, that arm would also move. Duan Hui walked up to Qin Hao's side, "You are too careless, it is too much of a sin to collide with the deceased." Duan Hui pulled Qin Hao over, then grabbed the corpse's hand, and looked at it, there was a strap tied to the corpse's wrist, which read, 'Yang Qianqian, 20xx/x/x/x' It seems that this is Yang Qianqian, Duan Hui thought to himself, and then slowly put her arm back under the white cloth. Hurry up and tie your shoelaces. Duan Hui said. Qin Hao squatted and sat down.
Since the fatal wound is in the head, let's examine the head.
Duan Hui walked to the front of the corpse's head and slowly lifted up the white cloth, revealing a miserable white face under the white cloth, his lips were also white, and his face was like dead ashes, it should be like this.
"Yang Qianqian is a very beautiful girl." Qin Hao straightened up and looked at the corpse and said. "Don't be poor, Yang Qianqian can't hear you praise her." Duan Hui squatted down and gently raised Yang Qianqian's head with both hands, "Qin Hao, you help me hold her head." Duan Hui said.
Qin Hao also became serious, and walked to Duan Hui's side seriously, he held Yang Qianqian's head with both hands, Duan Hui ruffled her hair, and carefully examined the scars.
"Sure enough." Duan Hui snorted lightly.
"Did you find anything?" Qin Hao asked, Duan Hui motioned for him to gently lower the head of the corpse, Qin Hao slowly put it down, and slowly covered it with a white cloth. "Let's get out of here first, I guess it's not that simple."
"Hmm."
"Hey, it's the emperor, what's the matter?" Duan Hui and Qin Hao had already left the morgue, they took the elevator back to the first floor, and after dodging all the cameras, the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time they received a call from Bai Dijun.
"Duan Hui, I have a discovery, we are ...... in the kitchen" Bai Dijun told Duan Hui about the matter on the phone, and a picture flashed in Duan Hui's mind, this is it. Well done Emperor, I already know the truth of the matter, you tell Yang Yuxuan, let him call everyone who was present at the time to the apartment, I will uncover all the truth. Duan Hui smiled confidently.
At night
The man next to the sofa is holding his head in one hand and swiping his mobile phone in the other.
"What's the matter, why did you call me back again, didn't the police already ask about it, and, Yuxuan. Who is this woman, it can't be your girlfriend. The other man was lying on the couch, completely making it his home. The two people in front of them blushed and shook their heads, "No, this is the sister of the detective agency, Bai Dijun." ”
"Sister Dijun, this is my sister's fiancé, Wang Zile. The one who looked at the phone was my sister's ex-boyfriend Yu Teng. Yang Yuxuan introduced to the White Emperor. Detective agency? What detective agency? Wang Zile sat up on stilts. Yu Teng glanced at Bai Dijun, and his attention returned to his phone. "It's the Duan Hui detective agency that is often nominated on the news and the Internet, they are famous detectives......"
Before he finished speaking, a fist was swung in Yang Yuxuan's face, and Yang Yuxuan fell to the ground instantly, and the corners of his mouth were blue. Bai Dijun hurriedly squatted beside Yang Yuxuan, "Why are you beating him." Wang Zile shrugged his shoulders, "I've told you a few times, your sister died unexpectedly, and I'm also very uncomfortable, if you don't listen, you have to find a detective to continue the investigation, do you hope that your sister will not be at peace or do you hope that I will not feel good?" Wang Zile said angrily.
There was a hurried knock at the door, Bai Dijun trotted over and opened the door, Qin Hao pushed the door open with one hand, Bai Dijun was almost thrown to the ground, everyone looked straight at Qin Hao and ran into the bathroom, "What's wrong Qin Hao, did you find something?" Bai Dijun was about to walk over to take a look, but was stopped by the person at the door.
"He's just holding his breath." Duan Hui said.
"Detective Duan Hui!" Yang Yuxuan bounced up and ran to Duan Hui's side, "You know who the murderer is, right?" ”
Wang Zile and Yu Teng's eyes shifted to the man at the door, and Duan Hui slowly walked to the middle, "Next, I will tell you who the real murderer is." ”
Tears were already welling up in the corners of Yang Yuxuan's eyes, and the White Emperor Jun helped Yang Yuxuan to sit on the sofa. Yu Teng still sat on the side and was silent.