"Sure enough..."Seeing this, Feng Li turned his attention to the three roommates he had just asked, two of them looked regretful, and one of them had the best relationship with the deceased and was comforting the deceased's family. One left...

He was out of place with the other two men, wiping away tears, but never looking up, as if he was afraid of someone, no, rather...

He's scared of something.

The policewoman saw that the young man in front of her set her eyes on the lone one of the three roommates, and asked with some confusion: "That kid is very introverted, and his eyes were very red when he asked the question just now, isn't it pitiful?" When your best friend dies, everyone will be unhappy, right? Not to mention very sensitive people..."

"Is it sensitive...?" Feng Li stared at the pale young man for a moment, then quietly withdrew his gaze. Since there is acting, why not follow the other party's wishes? Finally, give the first blow.

This method should be very suitable.

Principal Yang Qing dispersed the boys who still wanted to see the excitement, and in the end only a few of them were left. Luo Chen invited several experts to be very good, and when Feng Li and the others offered to help, although they were stunned, after seeking Chen Bin's consent, they still let Feng Li and the others push open the door and step into the scene of the crime. A somewhat strong smell of blood wafted through the air, and it couldn't be dispersed. If it were an ordinary person, it is estimated that she would have covered her mouth and nose a long time ago, Feng Li's face was calm, she had not been exposed to the smell of blood, these were nothing to her.

Wearing special gloves, Feng Li and Qi Fang split up to look for clues. The first thing that caught my eye was the extremely vivid bloodstain marks on the ground, Feng Li half-squatted down, reached out and touched it, and the traces were already a little dry.

Several experts invited by Luo Chen used the machinery with serious faces, so that they could record clues at all times. Feng Li found several clues: although the traces of blood on the ground seemed natural, it seemed to be only when people were struggling to move around after being hurt; But this does not rule out another possibility: the victim was given the fatal blow and completely lost the opportunity to fight back, and was dragged to another place by the perpetrator, in order to cover up the fact that all this, the bloodstain in front of the victim may be a deliberate fabrication of the perpetrator, and it is very likely that this trace alone ...

Normally, a person's blood dripping on the ground would be faint, but the imprint in front of him is extremely neat. In such a fatal and terrifying situation, most of the victims are in a state of extreme panic after being attacked, and it is impossible to maintain such a peaceful state of mind.

If it is dragged, then the traces will become crooked no matter how much they are covered, but this is too straight and neat... It's unbelievable.

I think what kind of tools are used...

And what?

A tool that does not attract the attention of others, but can unconsciously transport people for short distances in the dark night...

Feng Li's eyes swept to the swivel chair on the side, her eyes lit up, and she tentatively sat up, looking down at the floor and feeling the material. As expected, she didn't make the slightest sound when she slid it, because the floor was smooth and clean enough, and if the vision was dim and it was early in the morning, no one would notice this...

Removing the white cloth and the victim's expression is horrified, it can be inferred that the perpetrator is either a stranger to the victim or someone who is unlikely to do anything for him. As a result... The range has been narrowed down a lot. Feng Li was not willing to let go of a trace of detail at all, and politely borrowed the data report from Chen Bin.