"0823, pong, male, etc. What do you mean by pen, fun, and www.biquge.info? Tanigata, too, didn't understand.

"This, it may be to convey some message." Banou put forward his own point of view.

"Then 0823 should be."

"Date!" Mu Sen snatched the easy words.

"Pong should be time." Cang Mo frowned beautifully.

A few people, you and I, roughly determined that 0823 is the date, the time is the time, the public is the place, etc., it is not clear.

"0823, since it is a date, then it must not be January, after all, there are no eight hundred and twenty-three days in January, that is August 23." Tanigatayi is the first to open.

"Think about the word to describe time, the first word is pong."

"Evening!"

"The public should be the park, this park."

"So, wait is waiting for him!"

Cang Mo didn't say a word, he was thinking, who wrote those words, and to whom?

However, there is no second person who pays attention to this problem.

"Boss, the forensic report has been written."

Cang Mo took the report that was handed over simply.

"There are strangulation marks on the neck, blunt injuries to the head, and ten wounds on the abdomen, judged to be dagger wounds......"

"Why, the wounds on the body of the deceased are enough to be fatal, why do you have to do this? Does she have three lives? Night Jing bit the milk tea straw, and his speech was a little unclear.

Ban Ou shook his head, took the empty milk tea cup from Yejing's hand, and threw it into the trash. He also left him a sentence: "Don't think nonsense. ”

Tanigataya shook his head and patted Yejing's shoulder, "Don't be superstitious. ”

Night View pouted and pricked up another juice.

"Could it be that the rest of the wounds are fake? That's not right... How..."The desert was puzzled.

"Could it be that three people were killed at the same time?" Easy to start thinking nonsense.

"I can't think of it." Mu Sen's head has been scratched into a chicken nest.

"Let's go, go for a walk!" Cang Mo suddenly shouted.

"Where?" I don't understand.

"Morgue."

Cang Mo specially went to the forensic department to invite Forensic Doctor Zhou, and Forensic Doctor Zhou led him to the morgue.

There was an ugly smell in the morgue, and Cang Mo was the first to go to the female corpse and take a look at it from a distance.

Forensic Doctor Zhou stepped forward, looked at the corpse, and said: "I haven't seen this kind of corpse before, it's too suspenseful, I don't understand why there are three wounds, and all kinds of possibilities have been overturned." ”

"I mean, you can't tell." Mu Sen was a little disappointed.

Forensic Doctor Zhou was silent for a moment and nodded. "I don't want to tell a lie."

Cang Mo took the unopened coffee from Yejing's hand and handed it to Forensic Doctor Zhou.

Forensic Doctor Zhou took it, opened it and drank a few big sips.

"You're really drinking." A brief glance at the morgue.

"Oh, I'm used to it." Forensic Zhou didn't care.

"There's nothing, let's go, face a room of corpses at night, too..."

"It's horrible." Banou worded for him.

"Almost." Tanigata, too, replied.

"Then let's go, I'll invite you to dinner." Forensic doctor Zhou was relaxed.

"You're still eating?"

"Why can't you eat it? Eating and eating, you will have a clue. ”

Cang Mo had not slept all night last night, and he couldn't figure out why there were three fatal wounds on the deceased's body. And then again, who did this?

Tomorrow is August 23rd, and in short, tomorrow will be all revealed.

Cangmo, who came to the police station in the morning, walked towards the bustling crowd under everyone's strange eyes.

All the policemen gathered around the bulletin board, and the desert poked his head in and saw a piece of paper full of words.

On the evening of August 23, the park and the desert came alone.