Mu Sen waved his hand a little tiredly and said, "Let's go back and hear about the injured first." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Zizi, you go with ......"

Mo Ziqi nodded, and then turned to leave. He understood what Mu Sen meant, and Mu Sen was afraid that the injured person would have an accident. A doctor is not the same as a forensic doctor, a doctor only treats the sick and saves people, and does his best in life and death. But the focus of forensic medicine is not on life and death, but on finding a lot of clues between the life and death of the injured person. That's why doctors can't be forensic doctors, and forensic doctors can't be doctors, and there is a fundamental difference between the two.

If the injured person dies during the rescue process, at least Mo Zidi can still find some useful clues from him, and the doctor's rescue measures are very likely to destroy those evidence. So in such a situation, it was Mo Zili who followed the whole process to make Mu Sen feel more at ease.

After Mo Zitong left, Cao Jian began to hurry back to the police force. Because now he really wants to find out what happened to that police car! If the police car is lost in the police force, the joke will be really big.

However, Mu Sen was not in a hurry, he carefully checked the items in the victim's room with white gloves, and said casually: "You don't have to go back in a hurry, it's useless for him to ask for a police car, it is estimated that he will wipe it clean and return it." ”

When Cao Jian heard this, his eyes widened, and he asked as if he didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?" Who wants a police car useless? ”

"Oh, nothing. The police car is not in a hurry, I guess it is just right in the parking space of your team. Even if you go back now, you're sure you won't even find a shoe print. Not to mention fingerprints. So don't waste time, let's see if we can find some clues here, we urgently need to know who Dong Hua's next target is. Mu Sen continued to be busy without raising his head.

Cao Jian listened inexplicably, as if Mu Sen knew who had the audacity to "borrow" the police car. But Mu Sen refused to say anything, and he could not be tortured back for interrogation. Now, if Dong Hua wants to continue to kill people, he really needs to find the next target victim. Human life is always more important than a police car.

Weighing the pros and cons, Cao Jian finally put aside the matter of the police car for the time being. He sent people back to investigate the vehicle information, as well as the surveillance of nearby intersections. As for himself, he stayed behind and looked for clues at the scene with Mu Sen.

This room is not much different from Liu Daquan's house, it is old, and it exudes a kind of bachelor's disorganization. Looking at this room alone, the victim was at least a solitary person, if not alone. This is in line with the characteristics of Dong Hua's criminal target.

Cao Jian searched every corner of the entire room up and down, but saw Mu Sen holding an old photo album and reading it with relish.

Cao Jian walked up to Mu Sen with some confusion and said jokingly: "Hey, you don't bring this." I've worked so hard, but you're admiring old photos of the Venerable Master's family? ”

Mu Sen raised his head, beckoned to Cao Jian and said, "Come, take a look, is there anything wrong with this album?" ”

Although Cao Jian was surprised in his heart, he still took the album and observed it carefully. It's a very, very old album, one of those relatively large cardboard albums. Pages by page of cardboard are glued, and the photos can be glued to them, and then covered with a layer of transparent plastic paper. This kind of thing should belong to the seventies, and it began to become less and less in the late eighties and early nineties.

Flipping through the album, there are old photos inside. This old album is sealed in transparent plastic paper, and it is still well preserved. The people in the photo are a young man and woman, dressed in 80's clothes, standing in front of the scenic spot with a big wave on their heads and taking pictures.

Although time has changed, and the appearance of the young man in the photo has changed a lot, Cao Jian can still see it. He asked Mu Sen with some uncertainty, "This is the victim, right?" ”

Mu Sen nodded and replied, "Yes, you keep watching." ”

Obviously, the problem that Mu Sen wanted Cao Jian to discover was not the identity of the protagonist of the photo. There was no way, Cao Jian had to continue to look down. This old photo album is like a machine that records time, and the young men and women have become closer and closer from standing at a distance. Of course, the closeness of that era was nothing more than the proximity of the position. Unlike now, there is nothing that boys and girls dare not do outside.

It can be seen that the relationship between the two people is changing. Until, the woman in the photo is wearing a bright red dress. It seems that they are married.

In the back photo, there is a cute little boy in their arms. Although the appearance of his parents is ordinary, this little boy is very beautiful. A pair of eyes love to laugh, and all the photos are smiling, very cute.

"It's ...... Their son? Cao Jian raised his eyes to look at Mu Sen again.

But Mu Sen's expression was a little helpless, as if he was blaming Cao Jian, why did he ask such an obvious question?

Cao Jian knew that he still hadn't found the point, so he continued to flip back. In the back, there are almost no photos of the two adults, all of them are photos of the child growing up bit by bit. By the last page, the degree of newness of the photos has changed a lot. But in the middle of this last page, there is a photo that is clearly empty.

Because in this kind of album, the places where the photos have been pasted will still be white, but the rest of the places will be yellow. In the middle of this last page, there is a photograph in the margin.

Cao Jian pointed to the location of the missing photo and said, "Do you think this place is abnormal?" ”

Mu Sen finally nodded this time, he looked at Cao Jian suspiciously, and then habitually asked Cao Jian like he usually asked Mo Zidi: "You say, why is there one missing here?" ”

But the problem is that Cao Jian is not Mo Zidi, he can't give Mu Sen an answer, so he can only say: "This is ...... Do you need a reason for fewer photos too? ”

Mu Sen stroked his chin and said as a matter of course, "Of course you need a reason. You see, he arranged every photo of him and his wife from acquaintance to marriage and childbirth so neatly, and the corners were not even bad. In this case, he should have some uncontrollable slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. If you make an OCD miss one in the middle of a neat picture, it's going to make it uncomfortable for him. Doesn't that need a reason? ”

Cao Jian listened, blinked, and thought for a long time and finally didn't say anything.

At this time, Mu Sen looked at the album and asked, "If this photo is still there, whose will it be?" ”

"Family portrait?" Cao Jian said in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, Mu Sen shook his head and directly denied: "Impossible, his wife either died or left, and she is long gone." Where did the family portrait come from? ”

"You...... How do you know? Cao Jian looked at Mu Sen in surprise, because he felt that although there had been no photos of adults since the child was four or five years old, there were no two of them! How can this prove that the victim was the one who brought up the child?

Mu Sen sighed lightly and said, "It's a psychological problem. He recorded everything from their acquaintance to marriage and children, why was there suddenly no one? And judging from the previous photos, they are people who like to take pictures, and they don't miss them after having children, so why don't they take pictures all of a sudden? There can only be one reason, and that is that there was some kind of accident between them. He didn't want to be the only one in the album. ”

"Then ......" The more Cao Jian listened, the more confused he became, he didn't understand what this had to do with this case? Even if this victim is a hard-working single father, then he is still on a ...... Not-so-normal roads? If he was normal, how could he be lured by Dong Hua to hang his neck?

Completely ignoring Cao Jian's incomprehension and questioning, Mu Sen took the album and pointed to the blank space and said, "If the photo here is still there, it must be the current photo of his son." Why did he take this picture......"

This time, Mu Sen was talking to himself. Obviously, he no longer expects Cao Jian to cooperate with him in analyzing and reasoning the case like Mo Zitong. Sometimes tacit understanding is such a strange thing, changing people is not necessarily bad, but it is not as smooth as the most tacit people doing things together. So Mu Sen changed his way and pondered it himself.

Cao Jian waited on the side, not making a sound or disturbing. He believed that Mu Sen's magical reasoning ability would be able to find clues from this old photo album. They still had to save the next person, so Cao Jian didn't dare to disturb Mu Sen's thoughts at all.

Suddenly, Mu Sen's eyes lit up. He closed the album and said, "I know who the next victim is!" ”

"Huh?" Before Cao Jian could react, Mu Sen had already rushed out of the door.

Cao Jian hurriedly explained that the personnel who were still at the scene continued to search, and he ran downstairs to chase Mu Sen step by step.

I want to hear that this police myth behaves strangely, but now Cao Jian really understands it. Mu Sen does belong to the kind of person who "does not take the usual path", except for Mo Zidi, it is estimated that no one can keep up with his thinking and footsteps.

Finally got into the car, Cao Jian asked Mu Sen a little panting: "You, can you make it clear...... W-What the hell is going on? ”

As soon as Mousson kicked the accelerator to speed up, the car flew out. He didn't care about Cao Jian's confusion, and immediately said: "Go back to the police station quickly to investigate the identity file and current address of the victim's son, Dong Hua's next target is his son." ”

"W-This won't happen?! She still wants to destroy people's families? The father was killed, and the son was not spared?! What's wrong with hunger? Cao Jian's surprised words were more angry.

But Mu Sen calmly accelerated, and said calmly: "The way she hurt this victim is not just to seduce him sex/suffocate to death. She probably also knew that she was already in the sights of the police, so she hurried to continue the killing. There was not enough time to find her target again, so she chose the victim's son nearby. ”