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The Forensic Officers walked cautiously, taking pictures and measurements among the messy footprints in the room, and Weekend and Connors were still squatting in the doorway, the two of them completely stumped the corpses inside the iron fence and the blood stains on the ground.

Why did these two pools of blood appear?

Judging from the state of Justin's corpse, he should have no power to fight back, in this case, did the murderer bleed himself? He's crazy? Looking for death? Or figured out guò self-harm to scare Justin to death?

At the end of the week, he found himself in a rambling mind, unable to put the whole case through his thoughts, when he glanced up at Connors.

Connors was even more silent, his eyes staring straight at the blood behind the iron fence, his wrinkled eyebrows and question marks more tangled than on the weekend, his eyes almost bleeding.

This time, the LAPD's head plate and the Las Vegas head plate became statues, and the two were completely petrified throughout the Forensic Section's work process.

"Private r, the footprint collection procedure is complete."

The forensic department came over to remind him, but Connors fell into his thoughts and didn't answer at all, so he asked again: "Private r?" ”

"What?"

After Connors reacted, he arranged his work and said, "Brayden, let the forest police bring the key to the iron fence." After speaking, he said to the forensic department: "Collect fingerprints on the iron fence, and then open the iron gate to collect evidence of the blood stains in front of Justin." ”

Now is not the time for the forensic doctor to go in and touch Justin, the order of evidence collection at each scene must be determined according to the scene environment, otherwise it is very likely that the key evidence will be destroyed, especially since this case always carries an incomprehensible doubt.

At the end of the week, he got up and walked through the door at the moment when the forensic department was collecting evidence on the iron fence, at that time, he was only one door away from Justin, and he could clearly see that Justin had no external injuries on his body, and even paid special attention to the carotid artery, wrist artery, and thigh artery that could cause a medium-speed blood spurt, but these three places did not leave him with any suspicion. Needless to say, if there was a wound there, there should be blood flowing from the place where Justin was lying and covering the ground; The wrists are even more visible, and Justin's hands are behind his back; The thighs are the easiest place to go, if there is bleeding in that area. Justin's gray trousers should have been stained black with blood a long time ago......

In other words, these two bloodstains can only be the murderer's, otherwise it can't be explained.

He crouched down again over the weekend, hoping to find a breakthrough through the visual shift, but such a simple case ended with two more pools of blood. It's starting to get confusing.

"Strange."

Connors' voice appeared behind Weekend, and when Weekend turned his head to look at the source of the sound, he found Connors crouching outside the iron fence like him, only his position was closer to the iron gate. Weekend looked over where Connors was staring, and saw a mound of dirt in the corner of the door, a little higher than the ground.

Mound?

This is the only place in the room that defies the laws of nature, and this mound is clearly not made up of scattered dust, as if it was dug up in the woods, because the mound is not completely loose sand, and in some places it is still lumpy, interestingly. The mound of earth was not raised high, just blocking the line where the iron gate was closed, and some soil was even caught in the iron gate and the iron fence.

I looked up at this over the weekend, and saw scattered soil particles not far from the iron gate through the gap in the iron gate.

"Let's take evidence from here first and take pictures."

The weekend came to his senses in an instant, and before the forest police could deliver the key, he had already begun to urge the people of the forensic department to complete the forensic work of the location he and Connors were staring at first.

The Frankenstein of the Forensic Science Section heard the weekend's instructions and began to collect evidence on the door with their tools, and a full half an hour passed before they were careful not to destroy any environmental evidence. The process of forensics was completed.

"Private, key."

Braden handed Connors the key he had asked for from the Forest Police, and at this moment he stretched out his white-gloved hand and tugged at the iron door......

Click!

The iron door is open!

From the outside, the tightly closed iron door is not locked!

Connors suddenly looked up at the weekend in shock. He couldn't figure it out.

Of course, this infiguration does not refer to the fact that the iron door lock is not locked, but the feeling that the weekend has been the first to find a breakthrough.

Weekend strode into the iron gate along the iron gate, especially avoiding clods of dirt and blood as he landed, and then stood next to the corpse, Connors said at this moment: "The forensic department will go in first, and the forensic doctor will go in later." ”

He made it bad. If the dignified Homicide Bureau Sergeant is left behind by the weekend in this case, then the dispute between Connors, the Las Vegas star detective, and the Los Angeles star detective, probably won't have to continue, so he used his authority to disrupt the weekend's thinking.

It's just that he didn't expect that the weekend at this time would not be able to stop at all!

The forensic staff and forensic doctors, who didn't care about coming in through the iron gate on the weekend, looked at the scene of the crime and said to themselves: "Why does Justin have to save the murderer?" ”

Obviously, Weekend got caught up in the second predicament before Connors, and part of the live environment was already in his mind.

"Save the murderer?"

Connors followed the weekend's self-talk, he felt that what he said on the weekend was very likely, at least from the perspective of the scene environment, the bloodstains could not be Justin's, and the bloodstains splashed dù and bleeding frequency, ordinary blood vessels and capillaries could not achieve the immediate effect at all, in other words, the murderer was likely to be injured, and the location of the injury was very important, in this case, if Justin did not save people, the murderer would inevitably lose too much blood and die.

So, why did Justin save him?

Connors forgot to ask this question just over the weekend!

Yes, Weekend is indeed one step ahead of Connors, that is because the crime scene in front of him, which may harbor a terrifying and tyrannical atmosphere for ordinary people, is his safe zone, and the knowledge of blood stain identification trained by Adam, the special insight generated by mental illness, and the long-term experience of dealing with such murderers make Weekend feel at home in this environment, and his every thought can be connected with the traces left at the scene and reason.

Braden stood behind Connors and said with a sneer, "Will Justin save the murderer?" What are you kidding over the weekend, he is the victim and there is no reason to save the murderer at all. ”

I didn't hear Braden's words at all, and I stood there thinking about it, and when the road didn't work, I turned my head to look at the pile of dirt at the door, and said to myself, "Why is this pile of dirt?" ”

With normal thinking, he couldn't understand the turn of the weekend at all, but the moment Connors squatted in the door and looked up at the weekend, he suddenly noticed that the weekend's eyes lit up, and an indescribable shock appeared on his face...... It's like seeing a crime happen with your own eyes.

"No, the door has never been locked."

The weekend said very affirmatively, and after solving the problem, a feeling of enlightenment appeared, and his face still carried the joy that no one could stand it. At this point, he affirmed that the case had nothing to do with Yoda.

However, the lack of crucial evidence to solve the mystery turns the scene into a situation of solving a difficult math problem, which asks what kind of reason the killer has to come up with to save Justin from his injuries. To solve this problem, we must first know why the murderer was injured, then, the formula for solving the problem on the weekend is, a murderer who has been injured for a long time is unlikely to bring Justin to this place where birds don't, Justin works for the FBI, and his place of residence must be in the city of Los Angeles, if the murderer insists on bringing Justin over when he is injured, in terms of the injured part, he will die of heavy bleeding if he can't hold on to this place at all; Then, the second step of the calculation formula on the weekend, that is, in this environment, who injured the murderer, Justin is no longer possible, otherwise it should be the murderer who died here, and since the murderer can coerce Justin to appear here, then, why not put Justin in a cage, but come in himself? Doesn't that give Justin a chance to fight back? Therefore, the answer to this question is that the one who bleeds the murderer is himself!

The hardest question is at the end, and the one set up at the beginning of the weekend, under what circumstances the killer can force Justin to save him.

There was no other choice in the room where there was no sign of fighting, and he didn't want to know what kind of bad taste the murderer was in to play such a perverted game, so he could only use all his imagination to solve it on the premise that the iron door had never been locked.

"Who can get this madman out?"

Braden is too unaccustomed to solving crimes on the weekend, he, a police detective who has long been accustomed to seeing crime scenes, was chilled down the spine by the weekend at this scene that is not bloody at all, and there is no deterrent, and a chill is generated, as if he has seen some terrorist act with his own eyes, but there is nothing in front of him.

At the same moment, all the forensic staff and the medical examiner who wanted to know what was happening at the scene threw a completely free glare at Brayden at the same time, and in their hearts, Braden seemed to be the most annoying person, always saying 'You can do it', only to say 'What's that?' 'Guys. What is the police station? This is a place where the strong are self-reliant, and the guilt of destroying the high-ranking people, when others are respected by all colleagues in the bureau, the people here pay more attention to the intractable diseases that have been solved one by one behind the halo, rather than putting on a jealous face first.

“f***！”

Weekend's glaring eyes suddenly screamed and everyone reversed the realization, and it was the first time that the forensic department and forensic doctors saw Weekend's face look like they had just watched a thriller and were frightened, and everyone forgot Brayden's previous words, but waited for Weekend's explanation...... (To be continued.) )

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