Chapter 340: Chronicle of Youth 42

This voice was too familiar, Bai Ge's fingertips stiffened slightly, and he looked in the direction she came from.

"You...... There you are? ”

Bai Ge's eyes lit up in an instant.

Qianwan hooked her lips and smiled lightly and nodded.

"Section Chief Fan, we have the tools you need." A police officer who handled the case ran over and handed her a pair of gloves, "We have notified the city bureau, and the rescue will arrive later." ”

Qianwan snorted coldly.

took the gloves and glanced at the young man standing on the side, pursing his thin lips with some hesitation.

said to the policeman, "You go and help with the trace examination, I'll go over right away,"

"Okay."

Bai Ge looked at her suspiciously, "Are you going to ...... now?"

Then he was hugged in Qianwan's arms, and the cold acacia fragrance that came to his face made him silent for a moment.

A thousand nights sighed.

"Luckily...... You're okay. ”

Bai Ge raised his eyebrows, and his upturned phoenix eyes were a joy that could not be concealed.

"I'm fine."

Qianwan touched his head and gently stroked the tear mole in the corner of his eye, "If you're afraid, don't look at it." ”

Bai Ge took her hand, "...... Good. ”

Qianwan put on plastic gloves, pulled off the cordon, and walked quickly towards the depths of the reeds.

The cold gaze looked at the place where Bai Ge was, and saw that the young man was still standing stubbornly in place.

Seeing her turn around, she immediately smiled back.

Hooked his lips slightly.

Tut.

This doll ......

Zhang Feng stood in the cold wind, only feeling that the single dog's knees were pierced a little painfully.

"Ge Ye, I finally know why you like her so much......"

"Huh?" Bai Ge turned his head, and his expression immediately changed to a cold demeanor again.

"It's really ...... Unique. ”

It's not the kind of lively and cunning girlishness, but as long as she stands there, everything around her will be eclipsed.

The expression is cold and the temperament is sparse, but it is impossible to ignore.

This kind of person is born with the ability to be watched by everyone.

Bai Ge looked at Qianwan's figure, his eyes with deep and strong affection.

As long as she is there, his world.

will be clear.

“…… Yes, she is unique. ”

At seven o'clock, the sun had completely set, and some dim light was passing through the reeds and gradually merging with the darkness.

It seems that all darkness is obscured.

The scene is almost exactly the same as the painting.

The dead girl was lying on a slightly lower platform in a twisted posture.

Behind him are dark red reeds and broken lakes, and the eerie ones are only the mountains in the paintings......

I can't do it.

Qianwan sorted out the wounds on her body and asked in a cold voice, "Have you found out the basic information of the deceased?" ”

The police officer checked the interrogation record, "It has been found out, the deceased's name is Ling Wei, 19 years old, a native of City A, and a freshman in Class B of the Oil Painting Department of Ayton Academy of Fine Arts. ”

"According to Ling Wei's roommate, last night she said she went to a party, answered the phone, and went out, and then she didn't see anyone this morning."

Qianwan directly observed the change in the color of her blood and wounds, "The time of the murder is preliminarily estimated to be between 10 and 11 o'clock last night, and the specific needs to be tested." ”

"The fatal wound is a star-shaped wound in the brain, which is supposed to have been formed by a strong impact with a sharp blunt object."

Qianwan's fingertips slid to the abdomen of the deceased, frowning slightly, "The deceased's uterus was removed, and the skin of the abdomen was observed to be wrinkled, and the pregnancy was about 2-3 months." ”

The police officer in charge of recording was obviously surprised, "This? ”

This girl is only 19 years old...... How so?

When Qianwan took out a fishing line from the deceased's abdomen, the policeman was speechless in shock.

Wiped a cold sweat.

The tip of the pen flicked, and an ink mark was accidentally left on the case record.

(End of chapter)