"What did you find?"

Shen Anran knocked on the door of Mo Jue's laboratory, pushed open the door and walked in after hearing the sound of invitation from inside, and asked quickly.

Yan You didn't rush to leave after sending her here, but slowly followed behind and walked in.

A forensic doctor in a white lab coat was standing in front of the test table, carefully observing the bench placed on the table.

"It's Enron and Leonardo da Vinci." Looking up at the visitor, Mo Jue pushed his glasses that had slipped a little, and greeted lightly: "The body has not yet been transported to me, saying that I just received news that the family does not agree to the autopsy." ”

"The family disagrees?!"

Shen Anran, who had just walked into the room, was shocked when he heard this, and repeated it a little incredulously.

"Which family?" Wang Wenjie had just left her office and obviously didn't have the time to disagree.

"The deceased's father-in-law and mother-in-law said that they heard the news of their daughter-in-law's accident, and they went directly to the director and asked that no one be allowed to move the body." Mo Jue shrugged his shoulders with a little helplessness on his face.

They often encounter such cases where family members do not agree to autopsies, and if the cause of death is unknown, they have the right to enforce it, but this kind of case, which is clearly defined as jumping off a building, is really difficult to do.

What's more, this Wang family is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Wang Wenjie's parents are both involved with officials in the city, and the bureau really doesn't care about them.

"Let's not talk about the corpse, how is this bench?" Shen Anran walked to Mo Jue's side and glanced at the small bench with cartoon patterns with a frown.

"The face is very clean, there is no trace of being stepped on, but there is a little bit here..." Mo Jue's gloved hand lifted the bench slightly and turned it over, pointing to a small stain on the leg of the bench and said: "This is a little bit of blood, you can't find it if you don't look carefully." It should have been rubbed on the hand and stained when holding the bench. ”

Shen Anran looked along the place that Mo Jue pointed to, and sure enough, he saw a very shallow stain there. If he hadn't said it, it would have been hard to find out.

"This blood belongs to the deceased? Could it be that one of our people accidentally rubbed it when they got it back? Yan You squinted his eyes and looked at it, and finally found the place that was slightly different from the color of other places, and asked.

Although Lan Lian's body was not autopsied, they had already examined it once when they were at the scene, and it was certain that she had indeed died from the violent impact, and there were no other external injuries on her body.

There shouldn't be any blood on the bench, unless it was accidentally rubbed while transporting the body.

"No, no, no, this blood is not Blue Lotus's." Mo Jue raised his eyebrows and said with some amusement, turned around and picked up a pair of blood-stained gloves from the experimental table next to him. "Although I didn't see the body, Xiao Zhang gave me the gloves that were stained with the blood of the deceased when carrying the body, and the blood of the two samples was different."

"Not Blue Lotus?!" Shen Anran frowned, "It's strange, this blood should be freshly stained." ”

"Hmm."

"If you can get something from the deceased husband, I can compare it." Mo Jue said.

"Wang Wenjie's things..."Shen Anran lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his arm and touched Yan You's arm on the side, "Quick!" Help me take a look at my office! The paper cup that Wang Wenjie drank water just now should still be in the paper basket! ”

"There really is..."Mo Jue smiled, and turned his gaze to Yan You, who was standing aside, "I'm sorry for you, Leonardo da Vinci." ”

Yan You stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, and smiled a little helplessly: "You really don't see outside, I'll be back soon after a while." ”

As he spoke, he turned and walked outside, driving back to the police station to find the cup.

"Lu Xun is still on the scene?" Mo Jue got free, took off the gloves on his hand, walked to the side of the sink, cleaned it carefully, applied hand sanitizer and scrubbed it three or four times repeatedly before he walked to the side and picked up the water cup and drank water.

"yes, I'll take a look first." Shen Anran sat down in the position where he was waiting before, bent down and looked at the small bench carefully.

"By the way, I was called directly into the laboratory just now, and I didn't see what the deceased looked like when he died, do you have any photos?" Mo Jue asked.

"The photos haven't been washed out yet, Lu Xun should have taken a few photos with his mobile phone, I'll ask him for it." Shen Anran said and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Lu Xun, and muttered: "A good woman died so miserably, her head was half broken..."

"What did you say?" Mo Jue suddenly frowned and interrupted Shen Anran's words, and the instantly raised volume startled the policewoman who was still sending a message.

"Is there a problem..."

"You said the deceased's head was half shattered, in what position did she fall to the ground? On your back? Mo Jue walked to the desk in the corner of the laboratory, turned on the computer, and searched for files on the disk.

"Yes, it's on the back." Shen Anran nodded, a little unsure why Mo Jue suddenly became excited.

"Do you rarely come into contact with the corpse of a suicide by jumping off a building?" Mo Jue asked casually while operating the mouse.

"Of course, this kind of suicide rarely comes to us." Shen Anran nodded, "Is there anything wrong with the corpse, I have already told Lu Xun, and the photo will be sent immediately." ”

"There is indeed a problem." Mo Jue stretched out his hand and clicked on the screen, which was full of high-definition uncensored pictures of the scene of the fall from the building, and the bloody and terrifying pictures made Shen Anran's eyebrows jump faintly.

Mo Jue adjusted these photos without changing his face, selected some of them and put them on a full page to present to Shen Anran.

"Look."

Shen Anran pulled the chair to the computer, frowned and looked at the screen carefully, and pursed his lips.

"These photos are all of the dead who committed suicide by jumping off a building, and most of the bodies are lying face down. But of course, sometimes the state of the body when it falls to the ground will be different due to factors such as altitude or wind or even the balance of the deceased."

As soon as Mo Jue's words fell, Shen Anran's mobile phone vibrate, and some photos taken by Lu Xun were sent.

Lan Lian was indeed lying on her back on the ground.

"I see." Shen Anran took a deep breath and nodded seriously.

She suddenly stood up and walked outside, and when she walked to the door, she turned back to Mo Jue and said, "Da Vinci will come over with something in a while, I will go to the scene of the crime to take a look, I won't wait here, I'll trouble you." ”

"It should." Mo Jue waved his hand at her, and then turned back to carefully examine the photo that Shen Anran had just transferred to him.

Judging from the current situation, he may not be able to get his hands on the body of the deceased. Those people in the Wang family were particularly obsessed with the body of this daughter-in-law for some reason, and resolutely did not allow the forensic doctor or the police to touch it, let alone conduct an autopsy.

This family is very problematic.