First arrived at the strange scene of Chapter 9 of the United States

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"Hmm~"

The moment the sun shone on her eyes, the woman lying on the sofa in the living room in the villa squirmed unsatisfied, as if she was very concerned that the light disturbed her dreams, and then, she opened her eyes a little bored, and after opening them, she quickly closed them again.

Everyone has experienced that it is a pain to wake up when you haven't woken up, and that the eyes that can't be opened at all will never be as willing to see the world as if you have rested enough.

"Awake?"

The sound of the weekend reached her ears, and then a warm smile appeared on her face, and she lay on the couch and found a comfortable position in the twist, but did not answer anything.

Yoda.

The movement of the other party instantly judged who this woman was, and only Yoda would lie there so reassuringly after hearing her voice, Charlotte was afraid that she would show unprecedented horror, and then bounce straight off the sofa.

"What time is it?"

Yoda asked with her eyes closed, deliberately curling one leg over the other, and she seemed to feel the pajamas slowly slipping off......

"It's still early."

At this moment, Yoda opened her eyes, and in front of her was a man sitting on the couch looking to the side and lost in thought, his gaze did not even stop at herself, what was wrong?

Tick, tick, tick.

The weekend's phone rang at this moment, and Yoda had just sat up and wanted to ask something, but at this moment, Weekend answered the phone: "Hey? ”

"Privately, Preston is dead."

Preston!

It's a name that hasn't appeared in a long time, and when I heard this name on the weekend, it was followed by the news of his death: "How did you die?" ”

"Jump off the building."

Dylan's voice came from the phone, and the weekend could not be used to connect Preston's cowardly man with jumping off a building: "We found him outside an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city, which is about seven stories high, and it is very empty, and it takes about two hours to drive from the city to here......"

It's the suburbs again, which reminds the weekend of where Justin was when he died. A hint of association arose in his mind, could it be ......

Zhou, the medical examiner found that Preston was poisoned, but the exact toxin needed further testing. You see? ”

I couldn't figure it out at the end of the week, how could a person who had already chosen to jump off a building be poisoned? If you commit suicide, won't the final result be the same as if you were to die by jumping off a building?

"Tell the people of the forensic and forensic department not to move the body first, send a screenshot of your location to my mobile phone with a screenshot of the location software, and I will go over." That's all that is said and done. Weekend, who had not changed his clothes, picked up his suit directly, and the tie around his neck was still crooked, until he walked to the door to change his shoes and opened the door with a 'click' before stopping at the door.

At that moment, Weekend glanced back and saw Yoda sitting up from the couch and looking at him with complicated eyes.

He smiled, trying to keep his smile as calm as he could reassure, and at the same time, Yoda was responding to him with a slightly dry smile, obviously. They all want to put both parties at ease with a smile.

Chirping~

As he walked out of the villa over the weekend, he gently tugged at the door, and as the door slammed, he, the star Los Angeles detective, walked out of the room wearing a ruffled shirt and a tie, carrying the suit that had been put on the couch all night last night.

……

Charlotte, the murder of the police, the leakage of military weapons, the world has never been so messy on the weekend, he doesn't know which direction to use his brain at all, whenever he thinks of something, there is always another annoyance that comes out to interrupt his train of thought, but even so, he still rushes to the scene.

Ugh.

A suburb of Los Angeles. A walled factory stands in a sparsely populated area, which is supposed to be an abandoned factory left behind by a large number of brands that began to outsource manufacturing after the transformation of the United States' business, but this kind of factory is too remote to be favored by real estate developers.

"Week. Over here. ”

Dylan's voice had already been heard when he came out of the parked car at the end of the week, and at that time, Dylan and his partner were standing next to the body, and the forensic staff had completed all the forensic steps and waited, as did the medical examiner. Because there was no weekend, none of them dared to move the corpse lightly.

Walking past weekend, I saw Preston lying in a pool of blood, wearing a golf casual suit, a blue T-shirt and beige pants looking laid-back, as if he had just finished playing golf.

After all, golf is not a sport that salarymen can afford, even with the current salary of the weekend, it may not be able to stand it, how can Preston, a police officer who was kicked off from the position of the Western Branch Officer, afford to spend?

Letting go of this thought, he began to take a closer look at Presdo's skin over the weekend, and he noticed that Preston had obvious spots in his body that spread outward, and this kind of spots did not look like corpse spots, a bit like flaky spots formed after allergies, and even the color was the same...... The weekend raised his head at this time, turned his head to look at the forensic doctor, poisoning, I am afraid that it is the only shortcoming in the knowledge of forensics on the weekend.

"This is definitely not an ordinary toxin ......" The forensic doctor knew that it was time for him to speak, so he leaned over and squatted down around the corpse and said, "Officer Zhou, look. ”

The forensic doctor gently pinched Preston's hair with gloves and pulled it up without any force, the hair fell directly down his fingers, and the scalp was pulled up as if it had been separated from the hair follicles, allowing the hair strands to leave the scalp.

"Judging from the time of death of the corpse, Preston should have died 4-6 hours ago, but there is no corpse in this world that will have symptoms of hair loss after jumping off the building for 6 hours, which is the reason for my initial suspicion that the deceased was poisoned, as for how it was poisoned and what toxin, I'm sorry, I can't give an accurate answer now, this needs to be tested."

As Weekend nodded and continued to look at the body, the medical examiner continued: "Preston didn't suffer any attacks, at least he didn't have any injuries on his body. ”

Dylan also sensed the trickiness of this matter, and cursed: "Judging from the position of the jump, Preston should have jumped off by himself, if it was thrown down, it would be impossible for his heavy body to fall so far from the stairs, and no one would use so much force on the edge of the roof, which would cause the killer to lose balance, and maybe he would fall down; But if Preston jumped off on his own, how can the poisoning be explained? How did the murderer want Preston to die? ”

"It's really unlucky to encounter this kind of problem early in the morning!"

At this moment, the weekend finally spoke: "Go to the top of the building and have a look." (To be continued.) )

ps: Uh, I owe two chapters, I remember, I made it up before the weekend, it was before Saturday and Sunday.