The family lived in this city, and Yun Yeyao remembered that there used to be a large lavender field next to their house, which was later eradicated due to renovation, which was really a pity. Yun Yeyao has seen the appearance of the lavender field a few times, a large patch of neat purple flowers, which makes people feel very romantic.

I had already called a friend in the morning, and he said that he had been very free recently, and he could go over at any time. I couldn't hear a very sad look in my tone, probably out of the haze of the past.

The car soon arrived at the destination, an old-fashioned house with red bricks and tiles appeared in front of him, Yun Yeyao did not like those high-rise buildings in the city, this kind of brick house was more to his liking, just like the old courtyard houses before, more lively and more harmonious than the houses in the city.

After paying for the car, Yun Yeyao quickly stepped into the vermilion lacquer-colored gate, there was a large courtyard inside, and a bamboo and wooden frame was built in the courtyard, and some green vines climbed on it, looking at the appearance of fruit, it should be a loofah.

Xu Qing seems to be a person who pays a lot of attention to his appearance, and when he talks to his girlfriend, he keeps fiddling with the bangs on his forehead with his hands, and often looks at the mirror of the small wardrobe.

The woman sitting opposite Xu Qing is surnamed Bai, and her name is Bai Yun, Xu Qing feels that this name is not as fresh and elegant as others say, and he doesn't feel anything about the white clouds in the sky, just like a ball of white cotton wool, so the name Bai Yun is honest, which makes him feel dull and tasteless, just like the person in front of him, no matter how heavy the makeup is, it is just cotton wool without connotation.

When Yun Yeyao asked this question, his eyes were looking at the forensic doctor Mo Haiyou, and in just a few seconds of freeze frame, Mo Haiyou said two words: "Warehouse!" ”

"Yes, it's the warehouse here, Xiao Meng" Yun Yeyao turned to Xie Yunmeng and said, "Since the murderer wants to provoke, he will definitely leave us some clues so that we can guess the right direction." These are the basic rules of making the game. So where exactly is this first clue? Xiao Meng, think about it carefully, what did Liu Yunzhao do on the phone just now? ”

"I remember him saying ......"

"No, what did you do? There are no keywords at all for what he said, so the key must be in what he does. Yun Yeyao added.

Mo Haiyou's attention at this moment had shifted from Liu Yunzhao to the female corpse in the cardboard box, which seemed to have been packed up like a courier package before being sent here.

The corner of the cardboard box, including the tape on it, was completely torn apart, and the head and shoulders of the female corpse were partially exposed, while other parts were hidden behind cardboard. Mo Haiyou smelled the smell in the air before he started, except for the smell of blood, there was not much rancid smell, indicating that the female corpse in front of him had also been injured not long ago, and the corpse would not be stored for more than 12 hours.

Until the cardboard box was completely torn apart, the whole female corpse appeared in front of Mo Hai's right eye, the clothes on her body were intact, even the makeup on her face had not been completely removed, and there were faint green spots on the skin of her neck and shoulders, but it was not obvious, and the whole corpse was completely stiff.

After Mo Haiyou finished speaking, he looked at Yun Yeyao meaningfully, hoping that Yun Yeyao could make a supplementary explanation. However, Yun Yeyao's reaction was to shake his head, and he said to Mo Haiyou: "The analysis I just made is enough, as for the rest, I don't think there is that possibility." ”

Mo Haiyou said solemnly: "Xiao Yao, you can't be emotional when solving a case, your intuition is mostly biased towards feelings, which will ignore many possibilities and lead to the omission of clues." And now we are only analyzing and deducing, and the real facts will not be known until after investigation, so all possibilities must be taken into account. ”

"The reason for the car accident at that time should be judged in four ways, first, the driver who caused the accident killed the deceased's boyfriend in a panic, ran away with the body, and after destroying the body, he has been hiding his identity until now. Second, the driver was also burdened with other cases before the accident, so he kidnapped the deceased's boyfriend into the car, killed him and fled. Thirdly, this is simply a conspiracy planned by the deceased's boyfriend himself to get rid of the entangled girlfriend, the motive for this is currently unknown, but the possibility of its existence cannot be ruled out. ”

"If the driver who caused the accident was also saddled with some shady crimes before the accident, which is intentional homicide, and then ran away, then the analysis results are the same as above, that is, the boyfriend of the deceased was not killed, and it is very likely that he will come back to take revenge."

"To sum up, the third and fourth judgment added by Xiao Zuo is to point the finger directly at the deceased's father, Mr. Wu, whether it is the deceased's boyfriend and the driver who caused the accident, or he himself and the driver who caused the accident, he has enough reasons to kill the person who knew the year, the result of the former possibility is of course revenge, and the result of the latter possibility is the reshuffle of the person who knew about the year."

"Xiao Yao, the first clue left by the murderer is composed of dead people, oil paintings and lavender, where do you think we should go next?" The person who asked the question was Mo Haiyou, at this moment he had completed the handover work and was quickly walking towards Yun Yeyao, it could be seen that what Mo Haiyou was thinking in his heart was very close to Yun Yeyao.

Yun Yeyao stared into his eyes and said: "Since the murderer can take the risk of killing people under our noses and calling to notify him, then he must be a person who will never break the rules of the game, I think, we can divide the army into two ways, Xiao Meng followed the police in the jurisdiction to investigate the residence of Liu Yunzhao and Liu Yun, but the premise is that the focus of Xiao Meng's investigation must be the painter friend mentioned by Liu Yunzhao." I think there is a lot of suspicion in this painter. ”

"Well, I think so too, so what about us?" Mo Haiyou continued to ask, and before the words fell, the person was already standing in front of Yun Yeyao.

If it weren't for the fact that there were guests in the house, the girl would have cried out loud, she had become accustomed to pampering herself, and she might not be able to change it for the rest of her life.

In another room, the man is also reflecting. From this man's sigh, we can hear his kindness, and we can also feel his tolerance. This is a good man, if the girl marries him, as long as he does a little housework and cares about the man, he will give the girl the happiest life in the world.

Of course, if a happy life is to be measured by money, then this man can't give it. And the care he can give, and a feeling of intimate love, is also something that many men with money can't give.

'Did I go a little too far?' Thinking of the quarrel between himself and the girl, the man was more of a regret than complaining, regretting that he did not control his temper and did not pay more tolerance.

Five people gathered around the table, and we started with the one closest to the kitchen, a beautiful woman who was very good at makeup and had straight hair that reached her waist and abdomen. But it definitely doesn't make people feel heavy makeup or deliberately artificial.

Speaking of being very good at makeup and dressing, her hair is long and straight, and what comes directly into everyone's mind will definitely be a beautiful little girl, but the woman we are introducing now is not, she is 56 years old, and most of her hair is white.

However, those who see her for the first time will not have the slightest feeling of old age, and only beauty will remain in the impression, the kind of beauty that is elegant and makes people sigh at themselves. The woman's name is Wen Yuan, her temperament is as good as her name, and she is quiet and profound.

Her face is small and delicate, with soft lines, there are not many fine lines on her thin powdered skin, her eyes are large and bright, and her eyelashes seem to brush through the viewer's heart, making people feel a little itchy. There is always a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he speaks, he does not look too shy when he bows his head, and he can look directly into the eyes of others.

I don't know how many times this is today, the man stood in the center of the room and hung his head, and even his upper body bent down, as if he was bowing his head to admit his mistake, but not to the girl in her heart, but to the window of the room in the lavender villa.

The sliding window with the purple gauze curtains opened to both sides, and the wind blowing in ruffled the hair on the man's forehead, making him feel cool and at the same time, the heat in his heart also decreased a lot.

When he raised his head again, there were many more things in the man's eyes, not only love and care, but also worry, doubt and hesitation in determination, slowly raising his head and looking at the sky outside the window, the white clouds that floated by and the purple shadows that swept by, all made him feel that something was stuck in his heart, as if he would not go away for a lifetime.

"Xiao Yao, what are you kidding? How long did it take for the killer to leave until we entered the warehouse? Liu Yunzhao was suddenly killed while on the phone, and we entered the warehouse in less than five minutes, what can the third person do in these five minutes? Do you want to swap those paintings? How can it be! ”

Mo Haiyou was also a little curious about Yun Yeyao's sudden point of view, and he asked, "Xiao Yao, tell me what you think." ”

Chapter 370: The mysterious third party in the warehouse

"Xiao Zuo, do you remember those painted frames on the windowsill of the warehouse?" Yun Ye Yao asked Mo Haiyou, who was driving.

Because his mind was attracted by Xie Yunmeng's question, Mo Haiyou simply parked the car slowly on the side of the road, and then replied: "The painting on the windowsill looks like the wooden frame and the picture are normal, no different from ordinary oil paintings. ”

"Yes, and when I touched those paintings, I found that the back was indeed a wooden board, not the cardboard that Xiao Meng said." After Yun Yeyao finished speaking, he immediately asked Xie Yunmeng: "Xiao Meng, are the frames of all the oil paintings in front of you now remodeled from photo frames?" ”

The actor continued: "This contrast can lead to many things, such as it may suggest that the murderer is a person who doesn't know how to draw at all, or it may suggest that the appearance of the lavender villa is not what we imagined, maybe it is shabby and ugly. Or...... The man who works on the painting has himself gone from being a hater to a victim. ”

"Also," Yun Yeyao turned his head to look out the window, thinking, "It's the graffiti person who is hinting at some markings, such as the scenery around the Lavender Villa, etc., not necessarily the complete road map, or some text." Xiao Meng just said that the cardboard is painted with small flowers and grasses, I wonder if it is a hint of wildflowers or weeds, these things are rare in the city, but there are many surrounding towns, and they can be seen everywhere. ”

"You're saying that the person who painted the graffiti might be implying that our Lavender Villa is in a nearby township and there's no need to go back to the city to find it, right?" Xie Yunmeng asked.

Yun Yeyao replied: "I can only say that there is this possibility, it is really difficult to determine anything now, this case happened too suddenly, and the reasoning and speculation made are also very limited, and I can't think of anything more." ”

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