Mao Daxin scratched his ears and cheeks at the puzzle, and muttered: "Where have I seen this, I must have seen it, where did I see it." ”

"I'll go back first, it's so late." Jiang Qiao saw that it was very late, and he was afraid that Jiang's mother would be worried at home, so he and Jiang Li took the first step, leaving Mao Daxin to rack his brains alone.

After tossing and turning, it was already past three o'clock when he got home, and Jiang Qiao fell asleep. The next day, she was woken up by a mobile phone ringtone while she was still asleep, she barely opened her eyes and saw that the alarm clock was 7 o'clock, and the mobile phone showed an unfamiliar number, so she hung up and fell asleep directly.

Who knew that the phone call came again and again, Jiang Qiao really couldn't twist it, so he reluctantly picked it up: "Hey, it's so early, who." ”

"I, Daxin, why don't Jiang Li have a mobile phone, and I found a corpse again. I'll pick you up downstairs in ten minutes. Before Jiang Qiao could speak, the phone was already hung up.

"Uncle, so early, do you know that it will take at least 1 hour for a girl to go out, uncle, she deserves to be single."

Jiang Qiao scolded and scolded, but the drowsiness in her brain had already been dispelled away by Mao Daxin, she rolled out of bed in one fell swoop, took out a T-shirt and jeans from the closet and put them on randomly, and rushed to wash her face and brush her teeth while calling Jiang Li's landline.

Not surprisingly, Jiang Li's voice on the other end of the phone was obviously up for a long time, Jiang Qiao didn't have time to sigh that this big brother didn't have to sleep, and simply explained the situation to him, and asked him to wait for him downstairs.

When Jiang Qiao washed up properly, Mao Daxin's fatal serial call arrived again, she reluctantly gave up her makeup, simply wiped off her lipstick, and hurriedly picked up her bag to leave.

Jiang's mother heard the movement, so she got up and opened the door with sleepy eyes, and saw that Jiang Qiao was already about to go out, and said in surprise: "So early, where are you going, what time did you sleep last night, why are your eyes so dark." ”

Jiang Qiao wailed for a while, how can he go out to meet people without makeup!

She looked at the time and looked at herself in the dressing mirror, and finally struggled to bring her makeup bag, and rushed all the way down, as soon as she got out of the building, she saw Jiang Li wearing a white shirt and cropped trousers as usual, standing on the opposite side in good spirits and waiting for her.

It would be nice if Jiang Li was her boyfriend, how happy it felt to be waiting downstairs for him to go to work together early in the morning.

Ahh

Jiang Qiao shook his head, threw out a reverie, and walked over to beckon Jiang to leave the door of the community.

"Why do you look different today?" The two walked on the community road, Jiang Li wanted to speak and stopped, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"You are not allowed to look at it, I didn't wear makeup today, uncle, you are not allowed to look at it." Jiang Qiao was ashamed and angry, and he couldn't wait to turn around and go back immediately, and make up for makeup at home again.

Jiang Li didn't know what he had said wrong, until he got into the car, Jiang Qiao still ignored him, and drove him to the co-pilot, sitting in the back seat by himself.

As soon as she got in the car, Jiang Qiao couldn't wait to take out her makeup bag and make up her makeup carefully, Jiang Li sat in front, but she had a strong interest in her various makeup tools, and turned her head from time to time to look, and was glared back by her.

Mao Daxin laughed from the side, and his tightly knit brows finally relaxed.

Jiang Qiao carefully looked at himself in the mirror, well, very good, perfect. She confidently patted Jiang Li's shoulder and asked gently, "How is it, is it beautiful now?" Actually, girls are going to wear makeup, what you just saw is not me."

Jiang Li interrupted her and asked strangely: "Do you want to make yourself ugly for a long time, why do you go out after you become ugly every day." ”

Mao Daxin: "Hahahahaha." ”

Jiang Qiao: "Roll the calf." ”

This time, the crime scene was in a high-end office building.

"Where is the body?"

Jiang Qiao nervously followed behind Mao Daxin, secretly praying in her heart not to bump into her, and when she looked up, she saw a figure that made her a little frightened, the forensic doctor Teacher Qin.

However, forensic doctors are already scarce in society now, and it is normal to bump into them.

As soon as Teacher Qin turned around, he saw her and Jiang Li, his eyes collided, and Jiang Qiao broke out in a cold sweat. However, Teacher Qin quickly lowered his head and was busy with his work, Jiang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, she looked sideways at Jiang Li beside her, but her face was calm, and she didn't have any other expression.

"It's okay, it's okay, I thought he was going to come over and scold again." Jiang Qiao whispered to Mao Daxin.

"How come, the autopsy report came out yesterday, although Mr. Qin didn't say anything on his mouth, but I heard that he quietly asked Team Liu about the origin of Jiang Li." Mao Daxin reassured.

"You said it earlier, you scared me to death, except for you, the people in your bureau all look fierce and vicious." Jiang Qiao stuck out his tongue and stroked his chest in a pretentious manner, "Hey, by the way, what about the corpse?" ”

"Look at the sculpture." Mao Daxin pointed to the row of white human sculptures at the back of the classroom.

"Sculpture?"

Jiang Qiao looked at it, a group of staff were surrounding a humanoid sculpture and didn't know what to study, different from the Western nude figure sculpture used to sketch next to it, the sculpture created the image of the ancient oriental woman dance, although Jiang Qiao didn't know much about art, but the sculpture was full of shapes and spirits, and the graceful and soft dance posture was vividly shaped.

But if you look closely, you can see that although the sculpture is beautiful, the details are too rough, and you can see that the sculpture was made in a hurry.

She walked over there, and saw that the sculpture had broken a piece, revealing half of its miserable white face.

Several staff members worked together to bring the sculpture down and carefully hammered it, revealing the full extent of the corpse inside.

This is a woman about 30 years old, I don't know if it is because she is sealed in a plaster, her well-maintained skin is still blown, and it is still shiny, if it were not for her hideous and distorted face and bursting out of her eyeballs, most likely people would think that she was just asleep.

Seeing that another woman was killed, Jiang Qiao couldn't bear to see her body being observed by everyone, and Jiang Li couldn't see it, so he had to follow Mao Daxin to interrogate the witnesses.

"How did you find out that the body was hidden in the sculpture?"

This time the body was found by a student in the training class, he was in class at eight o'clock this morning, but because the profile portrait of David in the previous exam did not get a good grade, so he wanted to practice more. I asked the teacher for the key and arrived at the classroom at 6 o'clock.

All the sculptures will be put away after class, and when he went to move the sculptures, he suddenly found that there was such a nondescript new sculpture in the classroom.

He couldn't help but look at it twice, but he didn't expect that two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from the face of the sculpture, and then he looked at the expression of the sculpture, as if it was a real person, and the expression of grief and pain was extremely expressive.

He was astonished, and was about to see more clearly, but something strange happened, the face of the sculpture slowly cracked on its own, and a plaster cast fell off, revealing a blood-red eye looking at him resentfully.

。 m.