The End of the Silk Thread: Chapter 2 Marionettes

There is always a rainy day in our past that we will never forget, and our tears should be shed at the beginning of a heavy rain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There should be very little rain in the fall, but somehow this autumn has been particularly rainy. Liu Dandan felt that this was a great irony for her. Whenever it rains on a rainy night, I will lose sleep, I will look out the window in a daze, and I will feel lonely and sad inexplicably.

The most regrettable part of growing up is that we always meet the best people in the most ignorant years, but we don't know it.

As for love, I think the most regrettable thing is that we love each other, but we can't be white.

Human life is so fragile and impermanent. Even if you rub your eyes and watch it happen, you may miss the moment of death. The kind of picture of the head suddenly hanging down that is common in movies does not exist in real life.

Instead, you just sit there, wait for it to happen, and then suddenly realize that you've missed that second.

"I'm all home, are you going to follow me?" Liu Dandan stood at the door and turned around.

"Of course not, I'm just making sure some people aren't going to slip out again." Chen Zishao smiled.

"Someone at home is watching, and I won't come out again." Liu Dandan said.

"Lin Tianxiang said, with your ability, he absolutely believes that you can sneak out again." Chen Zishao spread his hands helplessly, "I said sister, you should be considerate of the little one." ”

Liu Dandan was silent for a few seconds, and then smiled, "Okay, you just stay here." Then he went in without looking back.

"Why did you suddenly become so talkative?" Chen Zishao thought for two seconds and came to the conclusion: "Hey...... It must be that I'm too attractive. ”

While this narcissistic old man was spying on Miss Liu, Yan Yurou and I went to the police station's coroner's room. It was still Officer Zhao and the forensic doctor Xiaoqin who received us.

"It's still the same result, the deceased had multiple comminuted fractures, and there were no other people's fingerprints on his body, so it should have been a suicide." Xiaoqin was very patient and said to us after checking it twenty-third time.

Sometimes, though, you don't have the patience to get the right answer. Well, this is a reason why I studied patiently for a long time when I took the math test, and finally failed the test paper.

Officer Zhao said: "Judging from years of police experience...... The dead are not as simple as suicide. ”

"Uncle Zhao...... I've checked them all twenty-three times, and every indication proves that he is suicidal. Xiaoqin retorted.

"I'll find out if it's suicide in a while." I hurriedly played the round.

"Do you have a way?" Xiaoqin was skeptical, she didn't think that I would find clues as a non-professional forensic doctor.

"Of course I can't see anything that's not easy to see with the naked eye," I said, taking Yan Yurou's hand, "but she can." ”

"Huh?"

Regardless of whether they believe it or not, Yan Yurou looked at the corpse and observed it carefully. After about two minutes, Yan Yurou's gaze stopped on Qiao Yong's head.

"Head?" Xiaoqin frowned, her head was the place she checked the most and the most unlikely place, how could it be replaced by this big beauty and become the most suspicious?

Yan Yurou didn't speak, only to see her slender fingers gently brushing Qiao Yong's hair, revealing her scalp, and then she reached out above a piece of scalp, and seemed to be pulling something out of the "air".

Yan Yurou put it on the laboratory table, and through the bright light, the three of us finally saw clearly, it turned out to be a silver silk thread!

"Sometimes you have to rely on sharp observation." I laughed.

Xiaoqin glared at me, pouting and not speaking.

"Why is there a thread attached to the head of the deceased?" Officer Zhao wondered.

"Check the ingredients." I say.

Maybe Xiaoqin wanted to deliberately raise the bar with me, and maliciously "checked" for five minutes, and then said slowly: "Polyamide-6, model 0.15mm." ”

"Ordinary nylon thread?" I frowned.

"The normal thickness of a human skull is 0.95m to 1.2m thick, and the hardness is extremely strong, not to mention the nylon thread, even a blunt instrument cannot break the skull at once!" Xiaoqin was horrified, "How did the murderer do it?" ”

"Do you mean...... Did the murderer kill him with this thread? Officer Zhao also fell into deep thought, he didn't expect that the case he had taken over was far more difficult than he imagined.

I looked at the corpse in a daze, kept it like this for five minutes, and suddenly said, "No, Qiao Yong committed suicide." ”

Such a conclusion made everyone stunned.

"Why?" Yan Yurou questioned my words as always, as if no matter what I said was outrageous, she would believe it without any reason.

"According to the student's transcript, we can know that Qiao Yong did jump directly from a height at that time, and there was no one around him." I paused, "So we can rule out that the murderer used the silver thread to kill Qiao Yong, and Qiao Yong happened to be standing upstairs thinking about life." ”

"But if he's committing suicide, what's the matter with this silver thread?" Officer Zhao asked.

"You may have misunderstood, but I mean suicide in quotation marks." I laughed.

"Quotes?" Everyone was confused.

"Have you ever played Red Alert?" I asked a non-sensitive word.

"I've played it, EA's masterpiece back then, and my generation loves to play this." Officer Zhao's eyes suddenly became melancholy, as if he was sighing for the time and seemed to be nostalgic for the past...... Damn, you're still solving the case now, where are your thoughts?!

"Uh...... Then you should remember Yuri's abilities, right? ”

Officer Zhao replied without even thinking about it, "Mind control...... Isn't that what you mean to say ......?! ”

"That's right," I smiled and nodded, "Qiao Yong was controlled, by a thread. ”

"One line can control people?" Xiaoqin thought it was ridiculous: "Why don't you go and write a novel?" ”

"You can think about it." I replied earnestly.

"Hmph, science is science, and this kind of thing that does not conform to the actual situation is pure nonsense." Xiaoqin sneered.

"Oh? You give me science? I walked up to the beautiful medical examiner, looked into her eyes and said coldly: "There are always people who think that science is the truth, but in fact they don't know anything about real science, so these people like to call things they can't understand supernatural or unfounded."

"Not to mention the universe, how much do you really know about this world? "Unknown" does not mean "does not exist", but the current level of technology is incomprehensible, just like the cave man on the top of the mountain and you see an airplane, you will think it is normal, but he will think that it is a "miracle". ”

Xiaoqin's face turned red, and she bit her lip and didn't speak. Apparently she wanted to refute but had nothing to say.

In the end, Officer Zhao had no choice but to play a round: "Then how did the murderer use the line to control Qiao Yong's actions?" ”

I looked at him and smiled weirdly, "Do you know marionettes......"

Bang!

At this moment, the door was pushed open heavily, and Chen Zishao was seen leaning against the door and gasping for breath.

I don't feel good about the way he looks.

"Their housekeeper told me that Liu Dandan is missing......"