Xiao Ning stood in the hallway, his eyes falling on the window.

The cold wind without temperature blows in and goes straight into the collar of the person, which is even more chilly.

Autumn is beautiful, but it is also bleak.

Yin Zetai walked out of the scene of the crime and stood next to him, "Boss, what should I do next?" ”

Xiao Ning took a deep breath, and it seemed that there was still a smell of blood drilling straight into his nose, "It's better to follow the regular investigation, first call up the surrounding surveillance video to see if there are any suspicious people." ”

Zhou Ziang and Assistant Liu were both suspicious before, but now there is another death, and they are related to Zhang Li, yes, but they don't know if there is any connection with the current deceased.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ning said again: "Investigate the identity of the deceased, as well as the interpersonal relationships around the deceased, and pay attention to whether there is any relationship between her and Zhang Li." ”

"Okay." Yin Zetai agreed and immediately assigned people to do it.

Xiao Ning walked into the scene of the crime again, the photos and evidence had been investigated, and the body had been put into a body bag, ready to be transported back to the criminal police brigade for autopsy and testing.

Without the unbearable corpse, Xiao Ning also felt much more comfortable and began to look around.

There are no clues found in Zhang Li's house before, maybe there will be some found here in this second deceased.

In serial homicide cases, the more the murderer does, the more flaws will be left behind.

This is an inevitable thing, so there is no perfect crime in this world, and there will inevitably be something left, but no one will find it.

Xiao Ning suddenly thought of the fists clenched by Zhang Li and the deceased now, if he could know what they were holding in their hands before they died, maybe there would be a breakthrough in this case.

But the world is too big, there are so many things, anything of a similar size is possible.

It could be a knife, it could be a gun, it could even be a toy, or anything could be.

However, this is definitely not an ordinary object, otherwise there is no need for the murderer to deliberately take it away.

What exactly could it be?

Xiao Ning felt that he had a splitting headache, rubbed his temples, and it took a few minutes to get a little better.

This time the police were dispatched, and Lin Xiyang also came with her, she looked at the blood stains on the wall, and suddenly said, "Xiao Ning, come here." ”

Xiao Ning walked over and looked in the direction of her finger.

It was originally a TV wall decorated with dark wallpaper, and the blood splattered high and radiated.

Lin Xiyang asked: "I'm not very professional in this area, but I also know that if the deceased is in the middle of the living room, how can her blood burst onto this TV wall?" And it's so high? ”

Xiao Ning's pupils shrank, he felt that something was vaguely wrong at the scene of this crime before, but he didn't expect the problem to be here.

It's not that he's not professional enough, and it's not that he's not careful enough, but this blood is too natural, so natural that it's like a ...... The deceased was supposed to be under the video wall.

Moreover, the wounds on the deceased's body have almost been mashed, and if a knife is vigorously inserted, it will indeed cause this visual effect.

The deceased itself should be lying flat, but it was turned over, so it is normal to be pulled over from the wall.

As long as it is guaranteed that this room is the first crime scene, then for the average criminal policeman, the distance from the middle of the living room to the TV wall is only one meter, and it will not attract anyone's attention at all.

But for Xiao Ning, this is not the case.

He stared at the video wall, looking closely at the blood stains on it.

This kind of trace cannot be faked, it must be sprayed from the deceased.

That is, the deceased was dragged to the center of the living room.

Wrong...... The reason why Xiao Ning didn't find this was not only because the distance of this meter was too short, but more importantly, there was no trace of drag on the ground.

So much blood, even if you pick someone up, there will be traces of blood dripping. But here...... But no!

How exactly did the murderer do it? How did he do it?

For the first time, Xiao Ning felt that his head seemed to be a little insufficient, and no matter what, this time he wanted to dream.

Seeing his frowning brows, Lin Xiyang sighed slightly.

She is an expert in psychology, so she naturally understands that using her brain is actually a very physically and mentally exhausting thing.

Sometimes, overuse of the brain can be even more unbearable than physical pain.

She whispered, "Don't think about it yet, let's get out of here first." ”

Staying at the scene of the crime at this time is really too depressing.

Xiao Ning shook his head, "You go out first, let the others go out too, don't leave anyone here." ”

Lin Xiyang looked at him for a few seconds, and finally nodded in agreement.

She raised her voice, "Everyone go out with me, as long as Officer Xiao is here alone." ”

No one would have any opinions, and soon, all the police officers at the scene of the crime were evacuated and waited in the corridor.

The door slammed shut, leaving only the bloodstained room.

Xiao Ning turned off the light, and the living room suddenly fell into darkness.

It was already dark outside, but the city lights weren't all on.

That half-dark and half-light room, as if it was cut off from everything.

Xiao Ning lay where the deceased had been lying before, and he could even feel the blood sticking to his body.

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Outside the corridor, Yin Zetai seemed to have guessed what Xiao Ning wanted to do, and said to the officers: "There's nothing to continue the investigation, right?" ”

One officer shook his head, "Not at the moment." ”

"Then withdraw to the team first, you don't have to wait here, the boss is estimated to be out for a long time."

Hearing this, the police officers didn't say anything more, and soon all of them withdrew, leaving only Xiao Ning's team in the corridor.

Xu Xingteng lowered his voice, "Boss is not planning to sleep in it, right?" ”

Li Ke leaned over, "I think it's very likely, otherwise why would the boss close the door, and the lights are also turned off." ”

Although you can't see the scene inside, you can tell whether it's dark or light inside.

Yin Zetai also concluded that Xiao Ning was going to dream in it because of this.

Although I don't know why, if I can really fall asleep at the scene of the crime, I may be able to dream of some key things.

Lin Xiyang sighed lowly, the reason why she always felt that Xiao Ning was tired was because even if he slept, the only time for people to rest, he was equivalent to handling a case, and he might even experience torture again.

Sleep deprivation can affect many things, including a person's body. And Xiao Ning's pale and increasingly thin cheeks have said a lot.

She leaned against the wall, her ankles aching from her high heels, but she never left.