Jiang Bai looked through the clothes on the man's body, which was a white chiffon dress.

Jiang Bai half-squatted in a low voice, groaned slightly, and then wiped a little of the corpse's eyeshadow with his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed.

Lu Wen always paid attention to Jiang Bai and immediately asked:

"What, there's a discovery?"

Jiang Bai nodded, rubbed his fingers through the hood, gestured to the corpse's eyeshadow, and said:

"There is a scent of Qionghua in this eyeshadow, MZ has launched a new cosmetics with a light fragrance of Qionghua, from eye addiction to foundation to lipstick, if I guess correctly, all the cosmetics on Wu Qiong's face are MZ's."

Lu Wen also rubbed a little lipstick with gloves and sniffed:

"Sure enough, but this smell is the fragrance of Qionghua?"

Jiang Bai hooked his lips:

"Qionghua is generally unscented, so MZ launched this cosmetic product, and the advertisement is unique, attracting many little girls."

As he spoke, Jiang Bai glanced at the "little girl" Ye Xuan on the side.

Ye Xuan grimaced at Jiang Bai, looked at the corpse, was not afraid, and said suspiciously:

"This cosmetic fire is quite hot, but because the color is rare, many people are waiting to see the effect and haven't started yet, and now the ones who buy it are senior, but I look at this makeup technique...... Like a newbie who doesn't know anything about it, so why would you buy this? ”

Lu Wen's development thinking:

"What if it's a random pick? Straight men choose cosmetics? ”

Jiang Bai got up from the ground and stood up straight, and said:

"The odds are not high, the deceased's name is Wu Qiong, a more feminine name, and the cosmetics have the fragrance of Qiong flowers, if this is all a coincidence, it is too coincidental."

Lu Wen nodded:

Indeed, what is motivation? Coins and cosmetics must have a corresponding meaning. ”

Jiang Bai turned sideways, picked up a coin, and said suddenly:

"Preliminary estimate of how many of these coins there are?"

Lu Wenao sighed and replied:

"About five thousand or so, and now twelve coins have been found with blood."

Jiang Bai snorted, the coin she was holding in her hand was from 2007.

I looked at a few more coins, and the years on them were all messy and irregular.

Jiang Bai suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked:

"What about the twelve coins with blood?"

Lu Wen beckoned a small police officer to bring the physical evidence.

The little police officer held twelve bags and handed them to Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai looked through the past one by one.

All the blood stains of the coins are on the surface of the flower, and ...... The year is 2010!

She had never seen a 2010 coin while she was flipping the coins!

Lu Wen frowned, obviously discovering this as well:

"It's a year...... Didn't we just see a coin from 10 years? ”

Ye Xuan nodded.

Jiang Bai returned the physical evidence bag and asked two questions:

"Does Wu Qiong have anything to do with Qionghua or chrysanthemum or peony?"

Lu Wen was stunned for a moment, and then remembered: "Huh? Yes! Right! ”

"Wu Qiong is very fond of peonies, he has a peony version of a one-yuan coin that he has collected for 10 years at home, and it is rumored that it is a thousand-yuan coin, but why did you think of asking this?"

Jiang Bai's eyes darkened slightly:

"The flower language of peony is graceful and luxurious, life, and elegant."

Lu Wen suddenly extracted the key point: "Life? ”

Jiang Bai continued:

"Peony coins are scarce, and the murderer is likely to not be able to collect them, so it is understandable to replace them with chrysanthemum coins of the same year."

Jiang Bai paused for a moment and said his conjecture:

"And...... The flower language of Qionghua is perfect love. ”