Chapter 49: The Dead Kill

After Wang Lei went out, Yang Qian sat on the sofa and was stunned for an hour. Obviously, he came to Linhai to arrest the suspect, how did he get around and fall into the pit by himself? There was not a hint beforehand, and it just happened suddenly?

This is a very aggrieved situation, just like if you pick up an old man who has fallen to the ground, and the old man will say that you knocked him to the ground, and the court will also ask you to show evidence to prove that you did not hit someone. Now Yang Qian knows very well in her heart that she is not a mole, but she can't come up with any evidence to prove her innocence.

An hour passed, Yang Qian's brain still felt blank, and she felt that the breath in her heart wanted to rush out, to shout, to vent.

Grabbing the pillow beside her, Yang Qian smashed it on the ground angrily, and in the blink of an eye, all kinds of other pillows also flew up to the ceiling......

"Bang dang", an ashtray smashed on the opposite wall, fell to the ground and fell apart, Yang Qian stuck out her tongue, ran to the door to look at the cat's eye, fortunately, the neighbor's door was closed, she hurriedly ran into the kitchen to find a broom, mop, rolled up her sleeves and began to clean up.

Wu Ming hadn't come to work yet, Wang Lei leaned against the door of the forensic office, drinking soy milk, chewing fritters, and reading the news in the fritters from time to time, "Tut, tsk, look at it, this is the richest man in Linhai who was only 52 years old, and he was seriously ill and died." Li Li didn't say anything, just glanced at him a few times in a row, and stopped talking, Wang Lei squinted his eyes, "What's the matter?" Say it and I'll help you figure it out. ”

Li Li looked very embarrassed, "That, that, fat man, you said, Liu Xiaolin proposed to me, should I agree?" ”

Wang Lei "fluttered", all the soy milk in his mouth sprayed to the ground, he hurriedly took out a pack of tissues, squatted on the ground and rubbed it indiscriminately. While wiping, Wang Lei raised his head and prepared to speak.

Li Li was wearing a short skirt today, Wang Lei suddenly raised his head, and just looked at the bottom of Li Li's skirt. Li Li's legs are very sexy, the muscles are tight, fair and round, and there is actually a teddy bear doll on a pair of small pink panties. Wang Lei hurriedly stepped back and sat on the ground.

Li Li reacted, her cheeks flushed, and she gently kicked Wang Lei on the shoulder, Wang Lei shouted, "Grandma, don't lift your legs, you see it again, hehehehe"

Li Li hurriedly retracted her legs, pressed her skirt with one hand, twisted Wang Lei's ears with the other, and said coquettishly: "Dead fatty, you pervert, you want to see it, I'll let you watch it slowly tonight, do you dare?" As she spoke, Li Li felt that something in her eyes rolled out involuntarily, but the force in her hand became lighter and lighter, "Dead fat, dead fat, it's all your fault." Everyone is going to marry Liu Xiaolin, so you are reluctant to take a look, and you will know your Lin Long......"

Wang Lei was at a loss, and he had always been cautious not to provoke Li Li, he avoided it if he could, and tried to only talk about business when he was together. I didn't expect to be careless today, careless, Wang Lei raised his hands high, and shouted in his heart, "Grandma, don't cry, let people see it and think that I bullied you, what's the matter, I'll give you a month's salary when you get married!" ”

Li Li didn't let go or speak, but tears fell one after another, dripping on Wang Lei's shoulders and on the ground.

Wu Ming was already a few minutes late, but the forensic office was on the basement floor, and under normal circumstances, few people came. When Wu Ming hurriedly took out the key, he turned the corner, but there was a bewildering scenery in his eyes. After standing for two minutes, Wu Ming finally couldn't help but ask, "I said two, who are you?" ”

Li Li was so frightened that she retracted her hand, glared at Wang Lei, turned her face to the side, and said nothing. Wang Lei got up, threw the greasy newspaper in his hand into the trash can at the door, and replied with a smile, "It's okay, Wu Ming, Team Mao lost his temper and said why are you late, you are in big trouble!" ”

Wu Ming's attention was immediately diverted, and he immediately opened the door, patted Wang Lei's shoulder and smiled, "Brother Wang, Brother Wang, you know that the Mao team listened to you, you just said that I came, and I went to the toilet with an uncomfortable stomach, okay?" Glancing at Li Li, who followed in silently, Wu Ming smiled even sweeter, "My brother, you help me, I promise I didn't see anything just now." ”

Wang Lei almost wanted to cry, you didn't see it, the problem is that what you saw was not what you thought at all. There was no way to shake his head, "Okay, I'll help you, you remember, if you talk nonsense, you know how good I am, Wu Ming?!" Let's take a look at the deceased again, have you finished the autopsy? ”

Speaking of his own work, Wu Ming became serious, pulled open the white cloth on the workbench, and a densely sewn corpse was revealed, "I have done a detailed examination, including toxicological testing, and the cause of death is also written in the report I submitted to you, and there is nothing suspicious." ”

Although this result was expected, Wu Wang Lei and Li Li were still a little disappointed, so the clue chain was completely broken, and it was broken by Wang Fei, who turned himself in. Pursing her lips, Li Li asked without giving up: "Wu Ming, can't you find even the slightest strange place on this Fei Qinghua's corpse?" ”

Wu Ming laughed, "If you want to say that there is something strange, it really has nothing to do with his death", casually pulled through a folder, turned a page, and pointed to the other lines of words for Li Li and Wang Lei to look at, "Look here, Fei Qinghua's blood type is P type, which is an extremely rare one of the 32 human blood group systems, and the global population prevalence rate is less than 0.001%. Hehehehe, rare, right? You haven't seen it, have you? ”

Li Li was at a loss when she heard it, and the only thing she understood was that what Wu Ming said had nothing to do with the investigation of the case. She pulled Wang Lei, "Let's go, go and report to Team Mao, right?" Unexpectedly, Wang Lei did not react at all, and Li Li looked up at it, and Wang Lei fell into a state of memory.

When Wu Ming said just now, Wang Lei just listened casually, and he knew that since Wu Ming had already said that he hadn't found anything, then the follow-up was just some other irrelevant things. After Wu Ming finished speaking, he was about to leave with Li Li, but a bright light suddenly flashed in his brain, as if to remind him that there was a very important thing that he had forgotten.

Wang Lei stood in place, meditating hard, when Li Li was about to pull him again, he unconsciously held Li Li's hand, Li Li blushed and glanced at Wu Ming, Wu Ming coughed dryly, didn't dare to joke anymore, turned around and fiddled with his documents.

Wang Lei's eyes lit up, he turned around and walked towards the door, but he forgot that Li Li's hand was still held by himself. Li Li was pulled by him and stumbled, and suddenly fell into Wang Lei's arms.

This time Wang Lei was really frightened, he was almost unclear at the door just now, and now that he is in close contact, Liu Xiaolin has to look for him desperately. He hurriedly pushed Li Li away and kept saying, "Li Li, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I was fascinated by things just now, I'm sorry." Li Li hated him, didn't dwell on this matter, and asked him, "Do you remember the matter?" Is it a clue related to the case? ”

Wang Lei smiled and nodded, took Wu Ming's document in his hand, then opened the door, rummaged through the trash can next to him, found the newspaper that Li Li had wrapped fritters just now, and raised Li Li excitedly, "Let's go, go back to the office." Hehe, it's up to you to solve this case! ”

Wang Lei took Li Li straight to Mao Qiang's office, and when Mao Qiang saw the demeanor of the two, he knew that there was good news. Wang Lei spread out the newspaper in front of Mao Qiang, "Team Mao, take a look, I have found the clue of the mastermind behind the scenes!" ”

Mao Qiang was stupid, his eyes widened, and he couldn't care about being greasy, and he flipped through the whole newspaper and didn't find that the sentence had anything to do with the case at hand. He looked up at Li Li, Li Li shook his head, Originally, Li Li asked this dead fat man, but the dead fat man kept it a secret.

Mao Qiang slapped the table, "Damn, Wang Lei, do you want to see Lao Tzu look foreign!" What exactly is the clue, say quickly? Li Li covered her mouth and smiled, this dead fat man knows that it is amazing!

Wang Lei smiled, pointed to the headlines of the newspaper, and said: "Team Mao, Li Li, look here!" ”

There was a piece of news on the front page of the newspaper, which was surrounded by a black frame: "Niu Liyang, the richest man in the city and president of Liyang Group, passed away due to illness." There is a small print below that is a specific introduction.

Mao Qiang still didn't understand, but Li Li understood a little in a trance, she pointed to one of the paragraphs, "Wang Lei, are you talking about here, Niu Liyang's blood type and the organ transplant that was originally going to be done?" Mao Qiang looked at Wang Lei puzzled, and waited for his answer.

Wang Lei took out Wu Ming's autopsy file, "Team Mao, look here, Fei Qinghua's blood type is type P, Wu Ming said, this is an extremely rare blood type, except for a few people in Japan and Switzerland who have this blood type, it is difficult to see it in other places; If you look at the newspaper again, Niu Liyang died because his blood type was P and he couldn't find a matching liver. Another important sentence here is that the organ donor who was originally contacted did not arrive at the hospital on time for unknown reasons, resulting in the hospital having to abandon the operation at the last moment. ”

Mao Qiang slapped the table, "Yes, damn, it turns out that the reason is here, notify the manpower, let's go and bring Niu Liyang back." By the way, Wang Lei, are you sure that Wu Ming said that this P blood type is very rare? But I've really never heard of blood type P, isn't there only four blood types A, B, AB, and O! Don't make a mistake, Niu Liyang is a rich man in our city, and his influence is not comparable to ordinary people, Lu Ju usually looks at him politely, and we can't make a move without absolute certainty! ”

Li Li was anxious and stomped her feet, "Team Mao, what are you talking about?" Niu Liyang is dead! Could it be that Niu Liyang crawled out of the morgue and killed Fei Qinghua? ”