"Hmph... Hmph..."

Nalan looked at the team leader's back, and the words he had just prepared were all suffocated back into his stomach, and he could only vent angrily.

Turning his head to look at Ling Luo, who was still six gods and no master, Nalan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

To be honest, she has seen a lot of witnesses to the murder, and although she has never taken over the case in the special team of the police department, it is not uncommon for witnesses to commit murders. But something as unbearable as Ling Luo is definitely rare.

It's not a scene of torture and killing, being hit like this, Ling Luo's courage is really too bad.

I think that at the beginning, when she saw the murder corpse for the first time, and it was the time of the corpse splitting case, not to mention more...... Ahem.

"It's a disappointment. ”

Nalan frowned slightly, very unhappy.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and looked around sneakily, thief. After making sure that no one was there, Nalan checked the video recording and other machines again, and they were all turned off.

Excitement grew in his eyes.

"If you are not reconciled, then, try again. ”

When the words fell, Nalan brushed his eyes with his palm.

The glimmer of light bloomed gently from its eyes. This is the real light, not the kind of literary fiction that you have a pair of bright eyes and so on.

But it was real, Nalan's eyes were like lights, emitting a faint light.

After staring at Ling Luo like this for a long time, Nalan's eyes darkened again, and his cheeks puffed out again.

"What, chicken ribs. ”

inexplicably angry, but I don't know what she's angry about.

And Ling Luo's blank expression was like adding fuel to the fire, and Nalan was even more angry.

Although as a police officer, Nalan will not do anything ill of the witnesses, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped.

With a roll of his eyes, a sly look flashed.

Immediately, like carrying a chicken, Nalan picked up Ling Luo whole.

God knows how strong this woman is, Ling Luo is like grass in her hands, she can only swing back and forth.

Nalan swaggered like this, carrying him out of the police department, completely ignoring the monster-like gazes of her colleagues.

"Yo roar, beautiful police officer. ”

As soon as I went out, I was greeted by a luxury car roaring, and several young men and women who had just come out of the police department seemed to be about to drive away, just in time to see the police flower out on patrol.

The sound of banter suddenly came from the car, accompanied by a flurry of whistles out of tune.

Nalan froze for a moment, and in the next second, he could only see the back of the taillights in the distance, and the license plate was blurred.

"Wow, damn it, I dare to provoke, I'm angry, watch me go back and drop the surveillance, wait, hum hum ......"

The departed gentlemen don't know that a certain police flower is exactly the kind of character that can make an atomic bomb alone out of idle boredom.

Pray, pray that the police will forget them on the way back, or they will be miserable.

After chattering for a while, Nalan was still angry, like a hedgehog blowing up his hair, and his arm kept shaking.

And she didn't remember one thing, that is, she seemed to be carrying a person, and this person's eyes were gradually clearing.

"Uh, if it's convenient, can you put me down and then throw it off?"

Ling Luo, who had just woken up, found that he was in a very embarrassing and very swaying suspended realm, so he had to remind him.

"Ahh

Nalan was startled, and subconsciously, he threw it out, yes, just threw it.

Apparently, she had forgotten that she had a human in her hands, not a doll.

“pia......”

Heaven is pitiful, if it is a two-dimensional one, Ling Luo believes that he must have a very funny dubbing, so he has a close contact with the ground.

However, Ling Luo didn't care, he got up very calmly, threw himself into the dust, and stretched his arms.

It's a little weird.

With the situation where his body was carried in the air just now, and frantically shaken, coupled with his weight, coupled with his basically non-existent physical strength, his arm actually didn't hurt?

What kind of kung fu is this?

Shaking his arm, there was indeed no pain, Ling Luo was inexplicable.

He remembered clearly that he had indeed been picked up by the arm.

(Are the police so good now?)

Ling Luo sighed.

Nalan finally came back to his senses, and his face was suddenly full of embarrassment.

"Are you okay, sorry, I forgot, but then again, are you sober? can you make a note?" Nalan stared at Ling Luo apologetically but suspiciously.

Just came out of the police department and came to his senses, is there anything wrong with this person?

Nalan is obviously very resentful of the first case she took over and the first step of the investigation process.

And the word transcript made Ling Luo subconsciously remember...... That scene.

With a slight chill, Ling Luo's expression was unstable again, and his fear tended to recur.

Nalan secretly screamed badly, he really wanted to give himself a mouthful, which pot he didn't open and which pot to mention.

"Hello Ling, I'm from the Serious Crime Team of the Police Department. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough, and immediately began to make amends: "The suspect has been controlled, don't worry, because your mental state is very unstable, our team leader decided to let you go back and rest for one night, and the confession can be postponed for a day." ”

Nalan's face was very formal, looking like a businessman, an iceberg beauty.

"Confession? Ah, yes, I'm a witness. ”

Nalan's interruption can be regarded as waking Ling Luo up again, and the distraction in his eyes gradually dissipated, although there is still some panic, but on the whole, it seems that he will not lose his senses.

Nalan was speechless, his brows furrowed, such a timid witness is really difficult to deal with.

No wonder sometimes witnesses are more difficult to deal with than criminals, and it makes sense.

"Don't be afraid, the suspect is already under control. Nalan comforted.

"She's just a child, uh, catch, hey, it's scary. I ...... before"

After Ling Luo woke up, his face was a little red, he was still a little impressed by his previous dying state, and he was embarrassed.

"Scary...... It's okay, you've been fine. Nalan's face was strange for a while, but he couldn't say anything, and he forked.

After settling down, Ling Luo finally saw Nalan's appearance clearly, and unsurprisingly, he was amazed.

But that's about it.

Ling Luo's current mood is indescribably complicated and indescribable, as if he has directly experienced all kinds of life, with mixed tastes and inhumane.

"Ling, I'll send you back to your school now, I hope you will adjust well. Nalan exhaled like an orchid and said in a soft tone.

"Oh, thanks... Thank you. ”

Ling Luo smiled reluctantly, in response.

Nalan had no choice but to get into the police car.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Ling Luo wanted to pick up the seat belt, but helplessly found that his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

Strangely, he himself couldn't feel this trembling.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, he is really exactly the same as 'then' now.

I wanted to plug in the seat belt, but I couldn't do it anyway, and I was shaking so much.

When Nalan heard this, his eyebrows frowned, he glanced at Ling Luo seriously, and then helped to jam the seat belt.

"Hoo ......"

Ling Luo was so relieved that he almost collapsed in his seat, and his breath was as long as a century.

"Thank you. ”

With another thanks, Ling Luo couldn't think of any other words.

Nalan froze, his eyes pondered for two seconds, started the police car, and walked away.

............

In the police department building, the middle-aged team leader also saw the body at this moment, still holding a document in his hand.

Beside him, there was another member of his team.

"Team leader, the wounds of the deceased, the cause of death, very, very strange. After the two of them stood for a while, the team member said with difficulty.

The middle-aged group leader twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, but did not respond.

Reaching out and pulling out a small metal instrument, a textured ellipsoid, with two protruding buttons at each end.

With the push of the button on the left, the group leader then tossed it into the air.

Strangely, the ellipsoid that fell in the air did not fall, but slowly suspended in mid-air, and layers of light and shadow began to be projected continuously.

The bright lines gradually form a plane, then gradually three-dimensional, and then gradually become clear.

In a matter of seconds, a lot of changes had taken place around the morgue.

Translucent scenes, like illusions, surrounded the corpses and filled the morgue.

A view of a middle school classroom.

That's what comes out of it, the model records the projection technology.

This kind of technology is many times more sophisticated than the evidence that was preserved by means of photographs, videos, and preservation of the scene ten years ago.

In the recorded model, even if it is deeper, it will not involve the clues to solve the case and other information at all, such as even subtle changes in gravity, ultraviolet irradiation, etc., will be recorded meticulously.

Other aspects, such as environmental changes, soil composition, DNA testing, etc., are similar to physical evidence.

But of course, the evidence still has to be physical.

Basically, this representation is infinitely close to reality except for space and matter that are not real.

The two of them are not surprised, and they don't think about how many years it should take for the scientific research results to be so mature, they just need to use them.

The restored corpse was pale and resembled a dried corpse, and there was a sign of excessive blood loss.

But the reality is that it's better than losing too much blood.

Because there is not even a drop of blood in the body of the deceased, but others, such as body fluids, fat, and other body fluids, have not lost the slightest, which is very weird.

The deceased was a middle-aged woman.

And there was only one wound, one from the left side of his neck down to the right of his hip.

Perhaps, it can no longer be called a wound.

This is simply cut into two pieces by some huge sharp weapon.

The wound was extremely smooth, and with the many years of experience of the middle-aged team leader, he couldn't tell what kind of murder weapon was done.

And just by looking at the corpse, the two could imagine the tragedy of the murder.

Moreover, there are many doubts.

This kind of wound, the murderer is really a junior high school student, and the murder weapon is just a knife?

This kind of wound can be cut by a human with a single knife?

If everyone can take a knife casually and cut a person into two pieces with a single knife, then the executioner who cut off the head in ancient times is really too worthless, and the executioner's big waist and round body shape will also die too unjustly.

It had to be a very high-tech weapon to inflict such a horrific wound, but nothing was found at the scene.

The middle-aged leader's face was cloudy.

Or is it that the murderer actually let Ling Luo go?

The middle-aged team leader rubbed his head, and it was not easy to guess.

Although intuitively, Ling Luo is not like a murderer, but he does not rely on intuition to handle cases.

Even if it's only one night, the middle-aged group leader can't relax.

"Xiao Liu, give you a task to 'protect' a witness. ”