Chapter 2, safe for the time being

With Wen Qian's understanding of Wen Cheng for more than 20 years, not to mention why she was so calm after knowing that she was a suspect at this time, it is very abnormal for her to take the initiative to care about the bronze sword, and the usual Wen Cheng has threatened to throw away the bronze sword no less than a hundred times, and today he will take the initiative to ask to take the bronze sword home?

"Q Orange, you really didn't do anything illegal with the bronze sword? Don't lie to me at this time. ”

Wen Qian retreated from the door again, supported the table with both hands, bent down and bowed his head, staring seriously at Wen Cheng's eyes and making sure repeatedly.

"I'll go, don't ask Qian, you actually doubt me? You're my brother! Dear brother! You wait for me, and when I go out, I'll sue my mother! You're going to bend into a move! ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, I can't even understand the complaint, when did I beat you! In my opinion, the bronze sword is a murder sword, how many times have you come in since you took over the bronze sword, this was unimaginable before, but now it is good to go up to homicide cases to kidnapping, you haven't missed the big cases that have happened in D City in recent months, and you can participate in any case. ”

If it weren't for Wu Hao coming in to make a record at this time, Wen Qian still wanted to educate Wen Cheng for a while, Wu Hao asked Qian very politely to go out:

"Brother Mo, we can't record a transcript here, otherwise you will go home first and wait for news?"

"Got it, I'm still at work, so I'll go back to the evidence warehouse first."

Wen Qian stretched out his hand to pull the door to leave, Wu Hao grabbed Wen Qian's arm and whispered hesitantly:

"Last time there was Wang Ke's incident, you know, your sister was involved in the case, you go back to see the physical evidence, this ......"

"I understand, I understand very well, as long as the suspicion of asking orange is not ruled out, I will be suspended."

"Yes, Brother Mo, it's good that you understand, the physical evidence warehouse has already said hello, you can go home now."

Wu Haodu had already reached this point, Wen Qian had nothing to say, and then looked at Wen Cheng and opened the door and left, ready to go to the Miao Bureau to ask for a bronze sword, so he packed his things and went home as an otaku.

It's easy to ask Qian, just go and get a sword shouldn't be a problem, but when you get to the Miao Bureau's office, there is no one, and even the bronze sword is gone; This made Wen Qian scared, didn't Miao Ju secretly take the bronze sword to the test?

Wen Qian immediately ran to the forensic office, the intern assistant in the forensic office was a student who graduated from a police academy with her, and it shouldn't be a problem to invite her to a meal and set some information.

After sneaking into the forensic room, the senior sister didn't find it, but only saw Liu Yang studying a pair of broken arms, and just wanted to come forward to say hello, but found Qian Xiu standing next to him, and asked Qian Qian to hide at the door silently and chose to eavesdrop.

"This is frozen immediately after death, the probability of suffocation is very high, the fingertips are discolored by lack of oxygen, and there is ...... under the skin"

Liu Yang was checking while talking about his progress, Qian Xiu listened to it too complicated and he couldn't understand it, just looking at the two arms Liu Yang could tell such a thing, all he wanted was a result.

"Xiao Liu, you just tell me the results directly, these arms can analyze the age, height and weight of the deceased, I need a simple portrait."

"I'm a forensic doctor, not a profiling boss, you're not suitable to come to me, I'll sort out the information and send it directly to Shan Yan, and let him write a profile of the deceased for you, okay?"

Wen Qian didn't expect that he hadn't heard anything, Liu Yang had already issued an eviction order and pushed Qian Xiu out of the dissection room.

Wen Qian hurriedly ran away or was caught by Qian Xiu:

"Don't ask for it! How did you end up here? Shouldn't you go home now? ”

"I'll just come over and see, it's impossible for my sister to let her cover a person to death and then divide the body, she won't work so hard."

Asking Qian is already not self-confessing, Qian Xiu didn't ask him anything, and he said it all first.

"Okay, all the skills you learned in the police academy are used to deal with your own people for your sister, you give me ......"

Qian Xiu tugged at Wen Qian's collar and was about to threaten him, but Miao Qingyun walked over from the end of the corridor with a red umbrella in one hand and a bronze sword in the other.

"You two will perform an autopsy?"

Miao Qingyun saw Qian Xiu and Wen Qian blocking the middle of the road, and asked them contemptuously.

The two shook their heads and immediately stepped aside to make way for Miao Qingyun, who threw the bronze sword to Wen Qian when he passed by the two.

"Two news, one good and one bad, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Oh bad, throw yourself to the bottom of the valley first, and then hear whatever is good news."

Wen Qian took a deep breath to make himself look more relaxed, and was ready to listen to Miao Qingyun.

"The bad news is that the blood of the deceased was detected on the bronze sword."

Miao Qingyun's words made Wen Qian instantly petrified, and he stepped back and held on to the wall to prevent himself from falling because he couldn't stand the blow of his sister who might be a suspect.

"That'...... So what's the good news? Wen Qian has already begun to force a smile, but fortunately, there is still news, maybe he can save Wen Cheng.

"The good news is that Ask Orange can leave, you go pick her up, but you have to go home and wait for the call, there are other things to look for you."

Miao Qingyun took into account the presence of Qian Xiu, so he didn't make his words clear, but just asked them to go home and wait first.

"Isn't there blood on the blade? How can I let it go? At least one night of detention and ask for something......"

The good news for Qian Qian made Qian Xiu very unconvinced, and as soon as he asked Miao Qingyun a few words, he was scolded back by Miao Qingyun:

"There is only a point on the blade of the sword, it is estimated that the deceased was scratched by the blade of the bronze sword when he was curious to watch."

Miao Qingyun entered the forensic office without looking back, and even if Qian Xiu was suspicious, he could only let the Mo family brothers and sisters go home, because when he was in the autopsy room just now, he saw a deep scratch on the thumb of the deceased's right arm, the skin and flesh were turned out, and there were traces of a band-aid, and the scratch from the bronze sword was very likely to be that wound.

Wen Qian took Wen Cheng to leave the police station and did not go home, but went to Huang Wenwen's flower shop, Wen Cheng didn't believe that the person who was still alive drinking coffee yesterday and refused to give him 10,000 yuan was cut off two arms and mailed to the police station today.

When the brother and sister arrived at the door of the flower shop, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and it was expected that the door of the shop was closed, but there was a tall and thin man with short hair standing outside the shop, dressed in casual clothes and wearing white gloves, who was lying in front of the shop and looking into the house very suspiciously.

Wen Qian felt that this was a breakthrough, and some suspects would return to the scene of the crime after the murder and recall the joy of doing it, and this person was very likely to be the murderer.

After identifying the target, Qian Qian asked Wen Cheng to stand in place and wait for him, while he himself quietly approached as fast as he could, grabbed the opponent's wrist and subdued the opponent to the ground with a sharp over-the-shoulder fall.