"The deceased's surname is Su Feng, female, 28 years old, on the sixth floor of the City Trade Building, Tingyuan crossed the secretary of the general manager of the Trading Co., Ltd., died of shock due to excessive blood loss, 53 knives in the body, the fatal injury was that the aorta on the thigh was cut, there were no traces of violation on the body, the other party was suspected of vendetta to vent his anger, and the 53 knives were all injuries before death......"

Shan Yan was holding the case materials and telling the basic information of the deceased to the members of the serious crime team, while Wu Hao on the side pasted various photos related to the crime scene on the whiteboard.

At the conference table in the room, in addition to the personnel of the Dongcheng Serious Crime Team of City D, there were also several leaders of the General Bureau who came down to observe, as well as members of the Serious Crime Team sent by Xicheng to assist in the investigation.

There is only one deceased in this case, and it stands to reason that there is no need for so many people to jointly handle the case, but the deceased Su Feng did not die immediately after being stabbed, and crawled from the sparsely populated back alley of the City Trade Building to the vicinity of the parking lot on the north side of the building.

Because at that time, there was a Christmas Eve apple delivery activity on the square near the City Trade Building, which was followed by more than 30 film and television stars with a ticket of entertainment to deliver apples to poor children, homeless people, and late-night workers in the vicinity.

Although there were more fans watching the scene than people who needed to be helped, but under the various hints of the organizers, the stars successfully posed for the photo, and everyone grabbed a low-level personnel arranged by the organizers. It was the hydrogen balloon tied to the deceased's calf that was blown by the wind, not the child who fell and struggled on the ground.

At that time, Xiao Xianrou fainted because he was scared to see the blood in a place, but his operation team felt that this was a big news that attracted traffic, and at the same time as confirming that the deceased had died, reporters were arranged to step forward to shoot the deceased at close range.

By the time the police arrived, the scene had been almost destroyed, and even the high-definition large picture of the deceased taken by Yu Ji was clearer than that taken by the heavy crime team, not only on various public accounts on the Internet, but even the police had to pay money if they wanted them to sell the negatives.

As soon as this incident came out, public opinion soared, and the remarks of the police as good as reporters were overwhelming? The General Administration of City D must not let Miao Longfei come forward to clarify some false rumors? He also publicly promised to solve the case within 48 hours from the press conference.

The case happened in the center of the east and west cities of City D, so the leaders of the serious crime teams and the General Bureau on both sides gathered in this conference room to discuss the situation.

Now there are still forty-five hours before the time set by the Miao Bureau to solve the case? Miao Longfei himself is afraid that the real murderer will be released by mistake because he is too anxious? In the name of holding a meeting to report the case, he left all the police officers who were ordinary people, and quietly instructed Miao Qingyun to take Cheng to the forensic office and physical evidence department of the police station? Predict whether there is anything strange about the cause of death of the deceased.

But the conference room where everyone was meeting at this time was only a corridor away from the medical examiner's room, and Shan Yan was talking about the deceased's relationship network? But because of the advantage of height, you can see through the glass? Miao Qingyun, who was holding a red umbrella and carrying a toolbox, was wearing a black gauze hat, and Wen Cheng, who was limping towards the bandage with a bronze sword on his back.

So after hurriedly introducing the deceased's personal network, he temporarily left the conference room under the pretext of going to the toilet and quietly slipped into the forensic office.

At this time, in the forensic room, Wen Cheng was flattering Miao Qingyun:

"Sister Qingyun? Is there anything I can help with? I have the candy I just brought from the wedding banquet yesterday, do you want to eat it, share the joy with you, maybe you will get off the list. ”

"If you can shut up and sit quietly, that's the biggest help to me."

Miao Qingyun refused to ask the sugar handed over by Cheng, opened the red umbrella and raised it above her head to Su Feng on the morgue, just as she was about to reach out to uncover the white cloth on Su Feng's body? Ask Orange to suddenly speak again:

"Sister Qingyun, are you thirsty? Do you need me to buy you a cup of milk tea? ”

Interrupted by a voice, Miao Qingyun stopped the movements of his hand? looked at Cheng Cheng's clenched fists, but he still couldn't help but question her:

"Don't ask oranges! What the hell is going on with you? On the way here, you have asked me at least eight times if I am thirsty? Tired or not? Hungry or not! If you have something to say, stay there honestly, and please maintain basic respect for the deceased! ”

"I ...... I want to ask you to borrow some money to make a blade for the bronze sword, I was beaten to the hospital by a group of teenagers at the end of last month, and the bronze sword inexplicably had a layer of rust, in case you find out that this case is a force majeure factor so-called, do I want to take a blunt sword to fight against the evil forces? ”

"How much to borrow?"

"100,000, it's not for me to use it for the Nan family."

"I don't have either, following the old man will only get poorer and poorer, and he often works voluntarily, and when you go back, you go to the hexagram stall opened by the Lu Protector's family to occupy a hexagram, ask for a fortune, and you can go to the Nanjia to maintain a weapon for free."

Miao Qingyun quietly asked Cheng to go out of the side door, and asked Cheng to nod frantically to indicate that he had written it down, Miao Qingyun reached out again to pull the white cloth on Su Feng's body, and Shan Yan pushed the door into the forensic room, and asked:

"Is this case about evil?"

Miao Qingyun condensed his spiritual power and was about to touch the hand of the white cloth and was forced to stop, took a deep breath to suppress his anger, looked up at the two of them and roared loudly:

"You two go out together! No one will come in until I'm done! ”

Wen Cheng and Shan Yan were locked outside the door of the forensic office, Miao Qingyun once again borrowed the spiritual power of Xiao Loli sitting on his shoulder, condensed in his palm, and slightly pulled down the corpse cloth to expose Su Feng's forehead, put his palm on Su Feng's forehead, closed his eyes and empathized with him.

The question orange in the corridor was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to talk about, she kept her head down and didn't dare to look directly at Shan Yan, all because her father was delirious after being hit by a car a while ago, and actually said to Shan Yan that she wanted to entrust herself to him, and even the child's surname Mo was thought of.

And Shan Yan didn't chat with Wen Cheng because he was closing his eyes and recuperating, and the main information of the case was going through his mind like a marquee.

At this time, just after the meeting, Qian Xiu suddenly appeared, pulled up the single proverb and left:

"You guy who is heavy on sex and light on friends, hiding here to get clean, there are still forty-four hours before the case is solved! A few of the key people who should be visited haven't gone yet! ”

Shan Yan was about to explain to Qian Xiu that he was waiting for Miao Qingyun to come to a conclusion, when the door of the forensic office opened, and Miao Qingyun walked out of the forensic room with an umbrella and a toolbox.