"Yang Wenbin! Hey, Yang Wenbin! Yan Junli finally blocked Yang Wenbin at the door of the autopsy room, "You said that you, you have a bad leg and are still running around, I, a healthy person, can't catch up with you, what's wrong?" ”

"Where is Wang Jianshu's body?" The exercise that he hadn't done for a long time made Yang Wenbin's legs ache faintly, but he didn't care about this, one drawer after another.

"Over here, what are you anxious about?" Yan Junli walked to the side and opened the freezer containing Wang Jianshu's body for Yang Wenbin.

Wang Jianshu's face was still the same dead expression, and there was an ugly scar on his bare chest where his heart was. Yang Wenbin put on his gloves and ignored the rest of the corpse, fiddling with his fingers intently.

Yan Junli leaned up and asked curiously, "What are you looking for?" ”

Yang Wenbin smiled: "I'm looking for this." ”

Yang Wenbin showed the fingers of the corpse to Yan Junli. On the right index finger of the corpse, there was a small wound, and if you look closely, you can see that it is caused by a scalpel.

"What's going on?" Yan Junli raised his head and said suspiciously, "Wang Jianshu is a surgeon, and he accidentally got his finger scratched by a scalpel during surgery, isn't this a normal thing?" ”

"I'm also a surgeon, do you see any scalpel cuts on my fingers?" Yang Wenbin stretched out his hand.

Yan Junli shook his head.

"As a surgeon, it is very undesirable for my finger to be cut by a scalpel." Yang Wenbin said, "What's more, Wang Jianshu is a very serious person at work, how could he allow himself to be scratched without being distracted during the operation?" Unless someone disturbed him during the operation and scared him, just like you scared me before. ”

Yan Junli suddenly realized, picked up the corpse's hand and looked at it carefully, his expression became serious, "I understand, so that's the case...... So, the murderer is—"

Yang Wenbin nodded, affirming his thoughts, "That's right! Let's go, go to the hospital! ”

The two of them returned to Minghai Hospital in a hurry, and Yang Wenbin rushed into the operating room first. The two of them searched for a long time, and finally let Yang Wenbin find a little blood stain in the corner of the operating table. After all this time, it has become very dull and is about to disappear.

At this moment, Yang Wenbin finally smiled, "In this way, the murderer and the motive are clear." It's just that...... How did he do it? ”

Yan Junli frowned, "Yes, the mystery of surveillance, what the hell is going on?" ”

Since Yang Wenbin announced that he already knew who the murderer was, a whole day has passed, and the mystery of surveillance has no clue what is going on.

For a whole day, Yang Wenbin and Yan Junli nested together in the narrow chair of the police station to study the surveillance video in Wang Jianshu's office, but both of them had pain in their buttocks, and they still couldn't find any clues.

Yang Wenbin bit his pen and asked with a frown, "Has the surveillance really not been modified?" ”

Yan Junli sighed: "It's the third time you've asked this question, it's really not, I found several engineers to test it, it's the original belt." ”

Yang Wenbin bit the pen tightly, his brows furrowed even tighter, Yan Junli felt a little sorry for the ballpoint pen in the police station, and reached out to snatch the pen from Yang Wenbin's mouth, in exchange for a glare from Yang Wenbin.

"By the way," Yang Wenbin suddenly came to his senses again and asked, "Is it possible to predict the short circuit time of the aging line?" ”

"Doctor Yang, what do you want?" I don't know when, Li Hong suddenly appeared behind Yang Wenbin with a smile with coffee, "A short circuit is not the same as a broken circuit." A short circuit is a closed circuit that causes the load resistance to be equal to zero for some reason, and the two ends of the power supply are directly shorted, resulting in a sharp increase in the current in the circuit. Unlike a circuit that is directly disconnected, it is impossible to calculate a specific time. ”

Seeing Yang Wenbin's surprised expression, Yan Junli laughed, "Xiaohong is a top student in our police station, and we all call him Mobile Encyclopedia." ”

"Hey, it's not a strict team." Li Hong leaned over curiously and said, "Listening to what you mean, it seems that only the criminal modus operandi has not been determined?" Isn't it already possible to catch the murderer if the evidence is complete? ”

Yan Junli smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, let him think about it." He was afraid that if he couldn't figure it out, he would die with a puzzle in his heart. Anyway, with us staring, the murderer will definitely not be able to escape. ”

However, until the evening, Yang Wenbin was like walking a dead end, and he couldn't think of a clue. He didn't go out for a whole day, just nested in Yan Junli's office and meditated.

"The bitter gourd fried meat you wanted." It wasn't until Yan Junli came back from outside, carrying a takeout box in his hand, that the doctor came back to his senses.

"Ah, thank you......" Yang Wenbin stood up and wanted to pick up the takeaway in Yan Junli's hand, but he didn't expect that because he had been sitting for too long, the nerves in his legs, which were not very sensitive, directly lost his sense, and he stumbled forward and fell.

"Be careful!" Yan Junli was worthy of being well-trained, and he put the takeaway on the table while holding the doctor's shoulder.

Yang Wenbin blinked tiredly, and it took a while to return to reality.

"Isn't it just a modus operandi, what do you say you are doing so desperately?" Yan Junli shook his head and said, "How old a person is, I don't know how to care about my body." ”

"What does it have to do with you?" It's a pity that if Yang Wenbin hadn't squinted his eyes and his voice was foggy, it would have been more convincing.

"Okay, the murderer can't escape, why is he in a hurry to put out the fire." Yan Junli pressed Yang Wenbin on the chair and said in a commanding tone, "Rest for a while and eat!" ”

Yang Wenbin rarely had a small temper, and sat down to eat dinner obediently. But the doctor's brow remained tightly locked.

"Yan Junli, how did you say the murderer did it, it's just like magic."

"Okay, tell you not to think about it yet. Hey, but speaking of magic, there is a magic tour show tonight that happens to be in City C, and it's very close, do you want to go and see it? ”

Yang Wenbin shook his head listlessly, "Not interested." ”

"Oh, let's go." Yan Junli was full of interest, "I've been holding back in the house, and the inspiration won't come out by itself, maybe there will be new ideas when I go out for a walk." ”

Yang Wenbin couldn't resist it, so he had to agree.

The city at night is beautiful, and it can't be described as beautiful, but at least the twinkling neon lights and busy streets look beautiful. The magic tour was held in a huge tent, and the posters hanging at the door attracted a lot of attention, and many people lined up to buy tickets. Yang Wenbin doesn't like crowded places very much, so he has a strained face the whole time, and his eyes wander away from other places. Yan Junli couldn't help him, so he put his shoulder on his shoulder, and said, "Don't be so sad, it's okay, just treat it as eating after dinner." ”