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As long as you follow him, everything is easy to discuss, and you have to threaten him with him, I'm sorry, Lao Tzu won't eat your set.

Now that Miss Elsa, the "childhood sweetheart", is trapped in such a situation, Luo Yin stood up and pulled Su San away.

Elsa stomped her foot behind him: "I'm going to tell the third sister." Luo Yin didn't look back, and walked out of the restaurant with Su San.

Su San sighed: "Why are you so troubled? In fact, the problems between us have already manifested themselves during this meal. ”

Luo Yin grabbed Su San's hand and put it in his coat pocket viciously. He muttered, "Don't say that again, or you'll ......" He didn't say what else, because Mr. Mu came from across the road and shouted when he saw Luo Yin: "Mr. Officer, please allow me to bail my wife out." She was not in good health and could not suffer that kind of sin again. ”

Su San saw that his face was full of sincerity, and his anxiety was overflowing, and he really didn't know what these people thought, since he cared so much about his wife, why did he cheat in the first place? Or are men like this, and they can divide their hearts among multiple women? When Su San thought like this, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Luo Yin, who was startled by her meaningful gaze, and shook her hand hard and said, "What are you thinking about this little head?" Mr. Mu had already walked up to the two of them and said in a low voice, "Please, Mr. Officer, my wife's body really can't bear it." ”

"It's not that I won't let go, it's that Mrs. Mu refuses bail and claims that she has nothing to do with you."

Mr. Mu's face was as dead as ashes: "This is impossible. ”

"What's impossible, you hurt her too much, she hates you." When Su San saw Mr. Mu, he thought of what he did back then, which was really despicable.

Mr. Mu muttered to himself when he heard this: "But Linda is dead, and Mu Xi has always treated her as her own mother, why does she have to uncover these old things and live a good life?" ”

Su San turned around and left, thinking that this Mr. Mu was simply hopeless, such a person turned out to be the father of Mu Xi and Mu Qing's two crystal-like and delicate villains, how ridiculous.

Luo Yin saw that Su San was gone, and he also strode after him, and at the same time dropped a sentence and said: "Don't worry, our police handle the case based on evidence, and we won't wronged Mrs. Mu." ”

Su San followed Luo Yin back to the police station. I happened to see Xiao Qin coming over, and when I saw the two of them, I said with a smile: "Where did this go again?" ”

Su San said: "Have you had lunch?" ”

Xiao Qin thought to herself, sure enough, the two of them came back after eating out, is this to show off their power to me?

She was about to make a sarcastic remark, but Su San continued: "Since you've eaten, take me to see Ling Xiaoyu's corpse." ”

Xiao Qin was like a balloon that had been blown up enough, and suddenly someone pricked it with a needle, and all the qi ran out, she immediately looked at Luo Yin, and when she saw the latter nodding at herself, she said with an unhappy face: "Okay, follow me." But you have to eat too much, but be careful, I'm afraid you'll vomit, it smells bloody. “

"Don't worry, I won't let you go."

The two of them were arguing, and Luo Yin pretended not to hear it.

Walking into the forensic dissection room, the smell of blood was extremely great.

The man was lying on a cold stainless steel table, covered with a white sheet.

Xiao Qin made a gesture of please, and Su San walked to the corpse and lifted the white sheet on his head.

Ling Xiaoyu's pale face was revealed, and Su San suddenly lowered his head and sniffed the deceased's hair carefully.

Although Xiao Qin is a forensic doctor who deals with dead bodies every day, she is still a little creepy to see such a strange scene, and she asked with some annoyance: "What are you doing?" ”

"The smell of incense and candles." Su San straightened up and pointed at Ling Xiaoyu's head and said, "She has a strong smell of incense and candles in her hair, and the deceased went to the temple before." ”

"The body was found in the woods not far from Longhua Temple, maybe I went to Longhua Temple or the smell of incense and candles wafted over."

Luo Yin explained.

"Where's the clothes? Where are Xiaoyu's clothes? ”

Xiao Qin pointed to an old newspaper bag on the table next to him, Su San opened the paper bag and searched Ling Xiaoyu's clothes little by little.

Her head hung down, and the tip of her nose was almost on her clothes.

Xiao Qin and Luo Yin looked at her without blinking.

"Look here, there's traces of ink." Su San excitedly pointed to the front of his clothes.

Luo Yin hurriedly asked Xiao Qin to turn on the light, and looked at the clothes, the stains and blood stains were mixed together, if it wasn't for Su San pointing out, he wouldn't have found it at all, and if he looked closely, it looked like half of a person's palm print.

"It's the traces of ink, I smell the ink, it's still good ink, it has a faint fragrance."

Mr. Mu's home had been searched, and he was no one who could write or paint.

"She came out of the house, and then went to a place where there were incense candles and ink, and this ink must not have been floated from Longhua Temple." Su San said with a smile.

Luo Yin nodded: "You are right, I was negligent and did not find the ink on the deceased's clothes." ”

Xiao Qin pouted and said, "It's not easy to find it mixed with blood." ”

"Wrong is wrong, and your slightest negligence may wronged a good person."

Xiao Qin also wanted to explain, but Luo Yin waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go to Longhua Temple to have a look." ”

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Longhua Temple, the transcendent puja continues.

Walking to the steps of the main hall, Su San saw at a glance that there was a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the case at the door, and a middle-aged monk sitting behind him.

"It should be here." Su San pointed to the door and said.

Luo Yin nodded and strode up and asked, "Master, you saw this person the day before yesterday." Luo Yin handed over the photo of Xiaoyu to the monk, who was writing, and when he looked up and saw that Luo Yin was extraordinary, he knew that he was either rich or expensive, so he hurriedly got up and took the photo, glanced at it and said, "This person did come the day before yesterday." ”

"At the entrance of the main hall, there are so many people coming and going every day, why can you recognize it just by looking at it?"

Su San questioned.

"If other poor monks don't remember, this woman spoke recklessly and badly, and the poor monk had a dispute with her at that time, and it was also the poor monk's lack of practice, and he was worried about other things before, and when he saw her, he became disgusted and pushed her."

Hearing this, Su San sighed: "It turns out that the ink on her body was stained when you pushed her." ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk committed the precept of anger and sin."

"Isn't it a sin, the man is dead."

Su San deliberately frightened the monk.

Sure enough, the monk was shocked: "It's dead!" This has nothing to do with the poor monks. ”

"It's hard to say if it has nothing to do with you, what was she here to do?" Su San asked.

"She asked who was written on a tablet, how could a poor monk tell her about such a thing, well, she seemed to be asking an old woman with gray hair, and the old woman spent money to write a tablet to be unjust creditor, and we can't casually disclose this situation to others."

(To be continued.) )