When the group entered Lao Yan's villa, they found that it was neat and tidy, except for the furniture by the window covered with a thin layer of dust.

The decoration style of the villa is atmospheric but not cumbersome, which fully reflects the taste of high-level intellectuals. The color tone is mainly based on the original wood color, and some bright colors are embellished in the soft decoration part as a foil, which looks fresh and elegant but warm and lively.

There is not a lot of furniture, but there are a lot of windows, especially the floor-to-ceiling windows, so the whole room looks spacious and bright.

There are a lot of green plants in the room, some tall and some short, scattered, so that the room is full of fresh green atmosphere, however, it may be that it has not been watered for a long time, and the leaves of some plants have turned yellow or even withered.

"Unexpectedly, Lao Yan is quite tasteful. The little puppet couldn't help but admire, he thought that he would enter a colorful world, but he didn't expect that calling a beast is calling a beast, sorry, I made a mistake, it was this professor.

It seems that the professor's taste did not become full of pink girly hearts because he liked chrysanthemums.

"Well, I've got good taste. Hearing the little puppet rarely praise himself, Lao Yan couldn't help but say proudly.

"It looks quite normal, it's like the house is left unattended after the owner leaves, and it still remains the same. After walking around the living room, Lin Xiaoxiao muttered.

"There are traces of wiping and dragging on the ground, although it has been carefully swept and carefully covered, but on closer inspection, it can still be seen. "It was Corot who said this.

As he spoke, he walked over to the position of the glass coffee table and crouched down.

"Yes, yes, yes, this handsome guy is right, I was hit on the coffee table, and my head was hit hard, and then I was hit by Xiao Shu, and I hit my head again, which caused me to burp. Lao Yan floated to the side of the coffee table, pointed to a certain corner of the coffee table, and said.

At this time, everyone found that in the place where Corot was squatting, there were indeed traces of wiping, sniffing with his nose, and he could smell the smell of suspected bleach, and along the road from the coffee table to the living room toilet, the carpet had traces of being crushed by heavy objects, like a very heavy thing, and was dragged from the coffee table to the toilet.

Lin Xiaoxiao walked into the toilet along this trace, and as soon as she pushed the door open, she was choked.

"Ahem, cough, it's so choking, it smells of burning things, like... It seems to smell of burned gasoline. Lin Xiaoxiao's nose was sharp, and he smelled it as soon as he entered, and Xiao Shu and Xiao Miao kept the toilet door closed in order to cover up the smell after burning, so the smell has not completely dissipated so far.

"Yes, they.. They burned me to slag here, and only my eyeballs escaped, huh..."When he recalled the scene at that time, Lao Yan couldn't help crying again.

"Ahem, don't be sad, we'll avenge you. Lao Feng comforted in a low voice.

Hearing Lao Feng muttering something there, Corot turned his gaze to Lao Feng's side, wanting to see what was beside him, but unfortunately, there was nothing.

From flying together to Harbin City, and then here, Corot is sure that these people are not simple.

Therefore, he is now more entangled, whether to tell them his hole cards, and then propose to cooperate.

A week ago, he took on a case in which a lady surnamed Yan suspected her younger brother

I was able to be killed.

"Haven't you been in touch for a long time, why do you suddenly have such suspicions now?" Corot wondered.

"Because his wife Xiao Shu suddenly called me and said that my brother suddenly had a cervical dislocation and was going to the United States for treatment, so he quit his job at the school, and she also quit her job, saying that after the treatment, the two planned to settle in the United States. Ms. Yan said.

"What do you think is wrong?" Corot asked.

"My brother is a chrysanthemum lover. Ms. Yan said unabashedly.

"Oh?" Corot raised his eyebrows, interesting, chrysanthemum lovers actually have a wife, so does his wife know his sexual orientation?

"Xiao Shu knew my brother's sexual orientation, and said that he didn't care, and he wanted to marry him alive, so they got married. Seeing Corot's doubts, Ms. Yan told the truth.

"As a wife, it should be painful, right?" Corot asked suddenly.

"I don't know if Xiao Shu is in pain or not, but I know that my brother can't be straightened by her, and my brother's sexual orientation is not acquired, it's innate, so he won't be straightened. Ms. Yan said.

"So, what exactly are you suspicious?" Corot asked.

"I suspect that my brother didn't go to the United States with Xiao Shu at all, but died. Ms. Yan directly expressed her doubts.

"Intuition, the directness of an older sister to a younger brother. Ms. Yan thought for a while and continued: "I have no evidence, and the medical records given by Xiao Shu don't seem to have any loopholes, but I just don't believe that my brother will settle in the United States with her, because, my brother doesn't love her at all, and I have always felt that sooner or later they will divorce, because, Xiao Shu is an ambitious woman, not only ambitious for her career, but also for men, if she has been unable to straighten my brother, I believe that she will choose to leave." ”

After speaking, Ms. Yan showed Corot the photocopied medical record given by Xiao Shu about Lao Yan's cervical spine dislocation.

"Hmm... It seems that there is nothing wrong with it. Do you know anything about your brother?" asked Corot.

"I don't know, we were separated at a very young age, my dad and him, he and mom, we don't have very compatible personalities, so we rarely see each other. But even so, he is my brother, and whether he is dead or alive, I need to know the truth. Ms. Yan said resolutely.

So, Corot took on the case with almost no material to back it up.

Because, he thought it was very interesting.

Just when Corot was in a daze, the little puppet, Lin Xiaoxiao, and Sun Ting began to role-play and entered the case review.

I saw that Lin Xiaoxiao and Sun Ting were lying on the bed, and then, the little puppet rushed up and questioned Sun Ting, asking him why he seduced his wife, and then, Sun Ting pushed him away and said some ugly things.

After that, the little puppet cried and said, "She seduced you, and you obeyed? Aren't you bent? Don't you like chrysanthemums?

As he spoke, he rushed up and pulled Sun Ting.

To be honest, the little puppet's acting skills are really bad, especially the kind of appearance that obviously wants to laugh, but still pretends to be sad, and even tries to squeeze out two tears, which is really unbearable.

Wait, what kind of bad lines is this, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, let's travel to Nanshan together, you

Have you ever tampered with Tao Yuanming's works like this, and asked his opinion?

Suddenly, a white light flashed in Corot's mind, and the corners of his mouth went up, as if he had seen through the truth of the whole thing.

So he stood there, silently watching the lame drama of the three men.

Then, Sun Ting punched the little puppet in the right eye, and the little puppet flew backwards, and shouted: "Ahhhh

"Little puppet, I really wasn't as pompous as you at the time, I was already physically and mentally damaged, how could I still make such a rich facial expression. Lao Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply covered his face and twisted his head to the other side.

Immediately after, the little puppet collapsed next to the coffee table, with his head facing the corner of the coffee table.

After seeing that the little puppet was injured, Lin Xiaoxiao rushed over, originally wanting to check, but after hearing the little puppet ask why she robbed a man with herself, she punched him again, making the back of his head make close contact with the corner of the coffee table again, and then, the little puppet was shocked.

When they found the little puppet farting, Lin Xiaoxiao and Sun Ting dragged him to the toilet, and his route coincided with the crushing marks on the carpet.

"Find gasoline, burn it here, and flush the burned bones down the drain. With that, Lin Xiaoxiao took out disposable sanitary gloves and gave them a pair to the rest of the people.

After putting on the gloves, Lao Feng took out the luminol reagent and sprayed it from the position of the coffee table to the toilet.

"It's glowing!" said excitedly when he saw the little puppet who had used luminol to detect blood stains for the first time.

"There is a lot of blood, Lao Yan must have died in pain. Seeing the fluorescence all over the ground, Lin Xiaoxiao felt a little uncomfortable.

I didn't expect that Lao Yan, who was a bit of a second and a little strange, actually experienced such great pain and torture before he died.

"It hurts, but it hurts even more in my heart!" Lao Yan thumped his chest and said.

Subsequently, Lao Feng used a cotton swab to collect evidence in the sewer of the toilet, and put the charred material suspected of Lao Yan's body into the evidence collection bag.

"Now it's almost certain that there has indeed been a murder here, and the nature is still very bad, I need to call our colleagues in the trace examination department, and let the police in Harbin City deal with the rest of the matter, and they will definitely give Lao Yan an explanation." Lao Feng said, and nodded to Lao Yan.

"I'm sorry for you. Sun Ting patted Lao Feng on the shoulder, and took Lin Xiaoxiao and them out, leaving the scene of the crime to the police in Harbin City.

"Bang Bang!"

Just as Sun Ting and the others walked outside, Corot, who had been ignored by everyone, suddenly applauded.

"The process of the crime you just restored is very exciting, but I'm curious, how do you know what happened at that time?" Corot's eyes lit up, looking at the crowd.

"Of course I told them!" said Yan, but unfortunately, Corot didn't hear it.

"Ahem, of course, it's based on the evidence we have. Sun Ting said, thinking, almost forgetting this difficult master.

"Really, how do I think the victim told you?" the corners of Corot's mouth rose as he looked at Sun Ting and the vacant position in the middle.

"Victim Mr. Yan, are you here too?" Corot stared blankly and looked in the direction where the suspected old Yan was.

"Nani, you also opened the eyes of heaven?" Lao Yan said in surprise when he met Corot's glittering eyes.