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Long Zihan continued: "You were injured in your right arm and forced to use your left hand. You tore off the sleeves of your white shirt and tied them to the wound to prevent blood from coming out and arousing suspicion, and your black coat covered it all......"

Assistant Song avoided Long Zihan's fierce gaze and looked away.

Long Zihan smiled: "I have to say, your plan is perfect, but Skynet is magnificent and not leaky." You left behind a key piece of evidence at the crime scene that identified you!"

Assistant Song panicked in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

Long Zihan raised his hand and said, "Because your right arm was injured and you lost your head, when you climbed in from the window, you grabbed a handful of window frames with your right hand, but you didn't expect that you grabbed a blank spot, and the ring on your ring finger made a mark on the window frame. ”

At this moment, Assistant Song instantly changed from calm to collapsed.

Long Zihan struck while the iron was hot, continued to fight his will and reason, approached Assistant Song little by little, and said with a smile: "If my guess is correct, the murder weapon should have been hidden by you in the men's bathroom......

"I, I...... I don't want to......"

"What? is it really you?" Until this moment, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang had to believe that the assistant Song they were familiar with had really killed their boss.

The two of them didn't expect that Assistant Song, who usually looked gentle and elegant, and was full of bookishness, would actually kill someone. Could it be that he has really been bullied by Boss Wang for too long and broke out at one time?

Assistant Song covered his face, squatted on the ground and cried remorsefully: "One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and one one step becomes a thousand years of hatred!"

Xiao Zhang asked puzzledly: "Assistant Song, you usually teach Perfect to take a step back and open the sky." Why did you kill Boss Wang so impulsively?"

In the past, no matter how harsh Zhou Papi Wang Youlun was to them, Assistant Song would appease them, for the sake of life and to make money, he could endure it. However, why didn't he hold back when he encountered something?

"He privately changed the accounts and put them on my head, saying that I was embezzling public funds. He has an identity, a background, and a social status, and if he wants to force me to be responsible for this debt, I can't rely on it. He said that if he couldn't pay back the money, he would go to jail......"

Recalling Wang Youlun's villainous ambition and the appearance of negotiating with himself with a cheap smile, he couldn't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

He worked hard, worked diligently for him, fought for him, and in the end, he treated himself like this. Where is the principle of heaven and where is the justice?

His eyes were lost, and he said with a blank expression: "I thought that as long as he died, this account would be in the light of day, and I would get out of prison......"

Erin sighed and said, "I came this time to collect evidence of his crime, and I am going to bring him to justice and send him to prison." Unexpectedly, he didn't have a chance to get close to his cell, but he went directly into the Hades Palace......"

Long Zihan took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and then threw it on the ground and said, "The person in charge, send a few people to send him to the bureau." Ben Shao still has something to do, so I'll take my leave first!"

"Yes, yes! Thank you for missing the dragon today!"

In the worship of Irene, Long Zihan drove away in a classic car......

In the dark corridor, Long Zihan could only hear his own footsteps. In this terrifying silence, there will be an inexplicable fear. It was as if he felt something staring at him from behind him. The feeling of depression gradually climbed, and he felt as if he was isolated from the world, unable to break free from the darkness and find an exit to the dawn.

Just when it seemed to him that the corridor was too long to end, he saw a room with a light in front of him.

I came to the door of my room and looked through the window.

A woman in a white dress with a disheveled hair was sitting near an autopsied corpse, holding a bowl and not knowing what she was eating.

Immediately afterwards, the girl raised her head and ate the last bite of food in the bowl. Then, I smacked my mouth with a lingering taste.

Long Zihan pushed open the door and asked curiously, "Wouldn't you be the one in Dong Lao's mouth, an encyclopedia in the forensic world?"

He found out that the amazing person would be here today, and he came to block people.

And the girl in front of her is in her early twenties, although she is dressed strangely and scary, but I have to admit that she is a delicate little beauty. Let's ask, even if such a girl is a genius, how can she make a person with high morality in the forensic field like Dong Lao be honored as an encyclopedia?

Before he came, he had already made mental preparations, and the person he wanted to meet might be an old man. Now, when he saw a girl who was very bright, he was still a little suspicious that the person he wanted to see hadn't come yet.

The girl said indifferently: "My name is Chu Yiren, I studied in the Department of Forensic Medicine of the School of Medicine of Central South University, and because of my outstanding grades, I was escorted to study abroad in my sophomore year. Because of the daily obsession with the autopsy, he gained a lot of experience. Encyclopedia, it's just that the old urchins lifted me up and screamed. ”

The simple introduction set off turbulent waves in Long Zihan's heart. He was surprised by her ability, and even more surprised that a young girl like her liked to dissect, how could this make people calm?

However, when they met for the first time, he was not too gaffe. After sorting out his mood, Long Zihan said: "The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Yiren, good name. Hello, my name is Long Zihan. ”

As he spoke, Long Zihan stretched out his hand towards the Chu Yi people.

Chu Yiren looked at his outstretched hand, frowned slightly, and looked puzzled, and then, Mu Ne nodded and said, "Oh!"

Long Zihan was a little depressed, what kind of strange thing did he encounter? Handshake is the least etiquette. But why doesn't this girl seem to understand?

After a moment of silence, Long Zihan asked awkwardly, "Uh, why are you still here at this time?"

Chu Yi said with a look of regret: "Tomorrow this place will be taken back and sealed, and I haven't fully understood this corpse yet." So, I'm going to work overnight!"

Long Zihan was a little speechless about her persistence: "You are a little girl, why do you like to study corpses so much." ”

The Chu Yiren took the scalpel and replied seriously: "I am breaking the law by using this to study living people!"

The corners of Long Zihan's mouth twitched and said: "Okay, now let's talk about business, are you interested in entering the police station as a full-time forensic doctor?" Although it is a bit condescending, we need you." ”