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Her father, whose hometown is far away in a remote city in the northeast, learned of his daughter's bad news and rushed to Shenzhen in desperation to go to the police station to collect her daughter's body. Shirakawa accompanied her father all the way, after all, he and his daughter had fallen in love with each other before his death, and it was also the last journey to send the person he loved. But I didn't see Ming Shu, who often went to Kuanna's residence, it should have been him who went to England, and he didn't know that Kuanna was killed, Luo Fei guessed.

Luo Fei stood in the distance, watching the tragic scene, and it was not until the hearse that had dragged away the body disappeared from his sight that he turned and entered a café behind him.

Thinking of the sad expressions of the deceased's relatives, Luo Fei was not only a little moved, but secretly encouraged himself to overcome difficulties and help the dead find the murderer. But this still can't change the pain that tragedy brings to the living, and I can't help but sigh.

Officer Wu probed into the café, glanced at Luo Fei's seat, hurriedly ran over, blinked his eyes and said, "Luo ...... Gauze...... What would be a better way to call you? ”

Luo Fei said: "Look at your fine skin and tender meat, your beard has not grown, you should be smaller than me, of course you call me Brother Luo." ”

Officer Wu smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Luo." ”

Luo Fei said: "No, I made an appointment with Yun Fei, why are you here?" ”

Officer Wu smiled: "Did I come to disappoint you?" Team Leader Gu is in a meeting, and the director of the bureau will listen to her report on the case of Qingtan Apartment, and then give her constructive suggestions to solve the case. ”

"Okay, let's wait for her to come out and see what constructive suggestions her leader gives her." Luo Fei asked, "Has anyone come to collect Yang Biao's body?" ”

Officer Wu said: "Yang Biao's identity is still a mystery, and his family can't be notified to collect it, if no one comes to collect it today, we will send the body to the crematorium to be burned, and then publish it in the newspaper and let Yang Biao's relatives come to collect the ashes." ”

Officer Wu took out the photos of Yang Biao's death scene from his bag and gave them to Luo Fei, and said: "Team Leader Gu said that you want to see Yang Biao's photos, these were all taken at the death scene at that time. ”

Luo Fei took a thick stack of photos, looked at each one very carefully, left two, and handed the others back to Officer Wu.

"Why do you suddenly want to look at the photos? Weren't you there at the scene of the death at the time? Officer Wu said.

"The scene of Yang Biao's death was cleaned by the landlord, and I want to see if there is no scene that has been destroyed, and see if I can find out the missing suspicions."

Luo Fei didn't raise his head, just carefully looked at the two photos in his hand, and slowly answered Officer Wu's words. Luo Fei's expression told him that he seemed to see something.

Officer Wu looked at his face and asked, "Do you see anything?" ”

Luo Fei stared at the photo and said: "The muzzle on Yang Biao's body is obviously very different from the muzzle on Guan Na's body. ”

Officer Wu was curious: "What's the difference?" ”

Luo Fei put the photo in the middle of the table, pointed to the muzzle of the gun on Yang Biao's neck and said: "You see, the muzzle on Yang Biao's wrist and neck is very large, indicating that it was shot at close range, while the muzzle on Guan Na's chest and the cat's body is relatively small, and it is shot from a long distance." The bullets on their bodies came from the same gun, and it is certain that Yang Biao was killed by the murderer at close range in his room. We don't know exactly where she was shot and killed at that distance, but it proves once again that she wasn't shot at her residence—or in Yang Biao's room. ”