Zhang Leifeng closed the computer and returned to the room.

The mind is full of bone cases.

Close your eyes slightly, open yourself in your brain, and you've gathered information.

Nameless white bones, judging according to the thickness of the dust on the ground, the deceased should have died for about a year, but Xing Dongjie's forensic identification of the time of death was about four months, could it be that his analysis was wrong......

Suddenly, Zhang Leifeng thought of the very subtle wind when he pushed the door open, how could there be wind blowing in an airtight basement?

Thinking of this, he bounced up from his chair, put on his coat and ran away from the house as fast as he could.

Fan Miaomiao, who was strolling outside, was much calmer after some precipitation. When she admired and hated Zhang Leifeng in her heart, she unconsciously returned downstairs between worship and hate.

Chirping!

Zhang Leifeng ran out of the door of the building in a hurry, just in time to collide with Fan Miaomiao.

"Hey, why are you going?" Fan Miaomiao stopped him and asked.

Zhang Leifeng was stunned for a moment when he saw her, and then asked, "Why are you downstairs?" ”

"None of this matters, I'm going to review the scene now." Without waiting for her to speak, Zhang Leifeng said the second sentence, and was about to go out after speaking.

Fan Miaomiao caught up with him with an arrow step: "I'll go too." ”

"If you go this time, you'll have to come into the room with me." Zhang Leifeng said his request to her very seriously.

Fan Miaomiao had goosebumps all over her body when she thought of that dim place, but she thought that she came to Zhang Leifeng to learn and analyze and solve suspense cases, if she didn't go with him, wouldn't she really become this guy's nanny? And it's the kind that doesn't pay you.

"Okay, I'll go." Fan Miaomiao nodded and replied.

"Alright then, let's go."

Taking a taxi back to the community, Xing Dongjie and the others had already transported the bones to the criminal police team for the next step of analysis.

Zhang Leifeng came to the door and paused for a moment, and made a "shhh" gesture to Fan Miaomiao, who was about to speak. Keep your ears to the door, close your eyes slightly, and listen carefully to the movement in the room.

Boom!

Suddenly, the hind legs pushed the door open.

Three rats squeaked and screamed and fled in all directions.

"Ah......" Fan Miaomiao's most feared animal in her life was a mouse, and when she saw it, she shouted heartbreakingly, and jumped into Zhang Leifeng's arms. His legs clamped Zhang Leifeng's waist and rubbed his neck desperately with his hands, as if he would fall into the abyss as soon as he let go.

Zhang Leifeng didn't pay much attention to these mice, but he was also startled by Fan Miaomiao's sudden shout.

Bang Bang Bang!

patted Fan Miaomiao's back with his hand: "It's almost, right?" He scolded angrily.

Fan Miaomiao looked around to make sure if there were any rats, and when she was sure that there were no more, she let go of her hand and jumped down.

Lian looked at Zhang Leifeng with a white face: "What I'm most afraid of is mice." He whispered.

Zhang Leifeng snorted coldly: "Just like you, you still want to be my assistant?" Said with a hint of sarcasm.

Fan Miaomiao knew that telling him this would not bring him a word of comfort.

Zhang Leifeng stepped into the room, and this time he finally found the place he was looking for, and saw the mouth of the rat hole in the corner behind the door.

This is where the breeze from opening the door should come from.

If there was a rat hole here, the dust in the room would have piled up faster.

It seems that the medical examiner was not wrong, and the time of death was between four months and six months.

"Alright, let's go." Zhang Leifeng stood up and clapped his hands and said to Fan Miaomiao.

Fan Miaomiao nodded desperately: "Okay, okay, let's go." "Can't wait to get out of this place.

Zhang Leifeng returned home and sat directly on the sofa in the living room, holding his chin with his hand, and muttering in his mouth: "If there is a dead person in the room, the smell of decay of the corpse will definitely spread down the mouse hole, has no one smelled it in the vicinity?" ”

"Huh? What did you say? Fan Miaomiao took off her coat and walked over and asked.

Zhang Leifeng glanced up at her.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

Fan Miaomiao opened the door, and Xing Dongjie ran in from outside.

"You just went to the scene?" Sitting on the couch, he asked.

"Yes."

"What do you think of?"

"Nothing, I just went looking for something."

"A thing? What else could be in that room other than a skeleton shelf? Xing Dongjie asked puzzled.

"Something that can blow in the wind."

"Blowing in the wind? What do you mean, can we just say no? ”

Xing Dongjie thought to himself, you guy keeps saying that he doesn't want to waste his brain cells because of being wasted, but I found that my brain cells die faster when I talk to you.

Zhang Leifeng sat up straight, Xing Dongjie guessed that he was going to talk to him, and put on a posture of listening to him.

"I want to know who first found the bones?"

"Oh, you said this, this house has always been rented out, the previous residents have never used the basement room, this is a new person who wants to open the small room to put things, and then he saw the white bones." Xing Dongjie replied to Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng nodded thoughtfully: "I have one more question that you need to answer." ”

"Have you investigated the glue on the door?"

"We looked into it, and it was a common sealant on the market."

Zhang Leifeng took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but he didn't light it. Frowning his brow, his brain began to racing.

According to the teeth of the deceased, it can be judged that this is a man of about 20 years old, with a height of 1.75 meters, a small bone frame, and a weight of no more than 120 catties.

The intact bones indicate that he did not suffer a heavy blow during his lifetime, and the position of the bones indicates that he was dragged here after his death.

The sealant on the door was sealed from the inside, but there was only one door and a rat hole in this room, and how the murderer left became a huge doubt in Zhang Leifeng's mind.

As long as this point is found in the whole case, everything will be solved.

"Could he have committed suicide?" Xing Dongjie raised his own questions.

In many ways, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is suicide.

But Zhang Leifeng shook his head very firmly: "This must not be a suicide." ”

"Why?" Xing Dongjie asked.

"If you wanted to die, why would you go to such great lengths to seal the door with sealant?"

Xing Dongjie nodded thoughtfully: "You're right, why didn't I think of this." He muttered a few words.

"I have been missing for more than half a year, and no one has reported it, which is a bit evil." Then Xing Dongjie continued.

"No one reported the crime?" Zhang Leifeng's eyes widened suddenly.

"Yes, we have investigated the city-wide registration of missing persons for nearly half a year, and none of them can be compared with the deceased."