When Yang Mu took Ling Feng to the Gui Forest again, the crowd of onlookers had already dispersed, and the edge of the forest was surrounded by a warning belt, in this already remote place, because the body was found, it became more and more cold.

"This is the first scene of the crime, and there is no trace of dragging." Yang Mu said.

Ling Feng crouched down beside a reddened dirt.

The soil is dark red, with two palm-sized widths, dark red on the left and right sides, and the color of the soil itself in the middle, with many dark red traces around it.

"Well, the dead were hacked to death here." Ling Feng pointed to the dark red on the ground: "This place is the head of the deceased, these dark red are blood stains soaked into the soil, and the middle part is exactly the back of the head, so there is no blood, in the process of slashing, the blood stains on the face are splashed around......

Yang Mu walked over and looked at the ground.

Zhang Yu also came over: "I just don't know if the deceased was cut off after his death or when he was alive." ”

"It was cut while he was alive, and I found in the autopsy room that the deceased's facial wounds had a life reaction, and there was dirt in the nails. Look here......" Ling Feng turned to point to the thin marks on the soil on the right side under the bloodstains: "These are scratches, which prove that the deceased struggled desperately before dying, and there are ...... here" Ling Feng bent down to a farther position, looking at the several long pits sunken out of the ground: "This is the location of the deceased's feet, it is obvious that these are all kicked out with his heels, these marks are enough to show that the deceased experienced painful torture before dying." ”

Hearing this, Yang Mu's face was very solemn: "What kind of person is so cruel to hack a living person to death." ”

"I think it should be a vendetta, if it's a love killing, why is the murderer a man?" Even if Zhang Yu ran outside the autopsy room to vomit at that time, he still heard the two people talking in the room, so at this time, in Zhang Yu's thinking, the deceased was a rich and young woman, and most men would worship her as the gold master, how could they be willing to kill her? The biggest possibility is that it has aroused the jealousy of other women, after all, women are the most jealous, and the murderer should be a woman.

Yang Mu's eyes widened: "Couldn't it be that the deceased empathized and fell in love with other men?" Because of this, you have a grudge against your ex-boyfriend? So our goal now is to target the men with whom the deceased had a close relationship during his lifetime. ”

This sentence suddenly made Zhang Yumao pause, and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly: "Hehe, it's still Team Yang who is smart." ”

While the two were talking, Ling Feng kept staring at a tree, and then bent down to look for something.

"Fengzi, what are you looking for?" Yang Mu asked puzzled.

"There's a cigarette mark on the tree, and I'm looking for a cigarette butt." Ling Feng said as he looked for it.

"Goldfinger senior, the people in the trace examination department have collected evidence, and you can't find it now." Zhang Yu said.

Ling Feng straightened up at this time: "Will the results of the trace examination department be available tomorrow?" ”

"Yes!" Yang Mu is also looking forward to the results of tomorrow's trace examination department.

If there is a cigarette butt, there is another clue, which is of great help in locating the suspect.

Ling Feng walked over, thought for a while, and said: "The murderer's height is about 1.78-1.8 meters, he may be left-handed or used to using his left hand, as for the weight, it depends on the depth of the shoe prints on the soil. ”

Yang Mu nodded and made a note of the characteristics of the murderer that Ling Feng said.

"Goldfinger senior, how did you judge the height of the murderer and the left-hander?" Now Zhang Yu is like a curious baby, Ling Feng always coldly pops up some clues, so that he can't solve his puzzles.

"The traces of cigarette butts on the tree are generally the normal height of a person's hand, and we can judge the height of a person based on experience. The position of the tree is exactly the entrance to the woods, and if you are right-handed, the position of the cigarette butt should be on the tree to the right, but this mark is on the tree on the left, which is a habitual action. Ling Feng explained in detail.

"This smoking also has a habit?" Zhang Yu looked at his hands: "I think I can smoke with both my left and right hands." ”

"If you don't believe me, look at your Yang team's fingers." Ling Feng's face showed a hint of tiredness, he couldn't help but feel a little tired after thinking so seriously for a long time.

Zhang Yu really deliberately picked up Yang Mu's two hands, looked left and right, and was surprised to find: "Team Yang, the index finger and middle finger of your right hand are yellowed, but the fingers of your left hand are not yellowed, you often smoke with your right hand?" ”

Yang Mu thought for a while: "Yes, Fengzi didn't say that I really didn't find out, I was used to holding a cigarette with my right hand, and I threw it away after smoking, and I wouldn't switch to my left hand to throw the cigarette butt." ”

"Goldfinger senior, you are so powerful!" In just a few hours, Zhang Yu was completely convinced by Ling Feng.

Zhang Yu's words did not arouse Ling Feng's pride, but there was a trace of decline in his eyes: "If I am really powerful, how can I not catch the murderer of Xiao Xuan until now!" ”

Yang Mu patted Ling Feng's shoulder: "Now it's not you who are looking for the murderer alone, but all of us are looking for the murderer, and we are your backing." ”

"Yes, yes, Goldfinger seniors, and us, we must believe that evil prevails over good." Zhang Yu also hurriedly encouraged. Although it is not clear how Shu Xuan was killed, Zhang Yu can guess some from their conversation today.

Ling Feng glanced at the two people in front of him gratefully: "Thank you!" ”

Yang Mu's eyes widened: "Don't say thank you to me, beware of me kicking people." ”

Ling Feng smiled wordlessly, friends for many years, each other is familiar with their respective personalities, although Yang Mu's words are a little rough, but they are very warm.

"Are you going home or back to the game?" Yang Mu asked.

"Back in the bureau, I'm going to go through the reinstatement procedures, and I've been off for a year."

Yang Mu loves to hear this: "Go, I'll send you!" ”

……

When Ling Feng, who returned home after completing the reinstatement procedures, looked at the room with a bright and clean window, his mind was full of bits and pieces of Shu Xuan's presence in this room.

It's been a year, and he hasn't forgotten her for a day.

Ling Feng came to the TV cabinet, picked up a photo frame on the counter, he looked at Shu Xuan's smile in the photo frame blankly, and couldn't help but feel a heat in his eyes, and tears fell silently on the glass of the photo frame, slowly fainting......

"Xiaoxuan, I will definitely find the murderer!"

……

The next day, when Ling Feng, who was wearing a slightly loose police uniform, walked into the office of the forensic department, he was greeted by a young and beautiful policewoman.

"You're Section Chief Ling, right?" The policewoman said and took out a letter of introduction: "I am Wang Tingfei, a new forensic intern. ”