Chu Mi finally got rid of Zhou Qian's bad luck bag, and when she returned to her room, Huo Hanglu was sitting in the living room like a ghost, and her voice came faintly: "Are you going to climb the second master's bed again?" ”

"Lulu, you didn't sleep?" Chu Mi was slightly surprised.

Huo Hanglu turned her head back slightly, and by the cold moonlight, she caught a glimpse of Chu Mi's reddened neck, and asked inexplicably: "Mimi, is he very good in that aspect?" You seem... Loved it? ”

Chu Mi didn't know how to answer, and he was embarrassed in place.

Following.

When he got up early to eat, Huo Lie stared at Chu Mi's neck and looked around, "Mimi baby, what's wrong with your neck?" ”

Chu Mi immediately stretched out his hand to block the kiss marks, subconsciously glanced at Zhou Wenshu opposite, and casually found an excuse and said perfunctorily: "There were too many mosquitoes last night, and I was bitten." ”

A few times before, Zhou Wenshu has never had the habit of leaving traces, who knows what he did last night to plant strawberries for her?

However, it is estimated that except for Huo Lie, a stupid second stunned man who was carried away by love, everyone had a vague idea in their hearts, and they all had ghosts.

Seeing that the atmosphere was gradually solidifying, Chu Mi hurriedly diverted everyone's attention and said coquettishly to Shang Sui: "Auntie, I want to eat the bacon in front of you, can you help me get it?" ”

Shang Sui's gaze fell on Chu Mi's snow-white neck, and the smile on his face was gentle and virtuous: "Eat more." ”

Next to him, Huo Lie flattered and said, "Mimi baby, this cream toast is also delicious, you can taste it." ”

Where no one was paying attention, Huo Hanglu's gaze fell from Zhou Qian to Zhou Wenshu, and it lingered for a long time.

..

A new week begins.

Zhou Qian entered the group to shoot normally.

Huo Hanglu also has a new notice to catch up.

Even Huo Lie, who has always been fun-loving, has an idle vice president position in Huo's Group.

As for Zhou Wenshu and Chu Mi, they have also become busy.

The Jingbei Police Station received a very serious serial murder case, and the above specially assigned Zhou Wenshu, the forensic director, to deal with it, so he didn't have time to come to the crew to guide the forensic profession, and even left with Chu Mi.

Chu Mi was busy accompanying Zhou Wenshu to investigate the case, time was pressing, she didn't have time to fall in love with Huo Lie, and sent a message asking Huo Lie not to bother her in the past two days.

Gloomy dissection room.

Zhou Wenshu and Chu Mi were wearing protective clothing.

On the dissecting table was a corpse that had begun to decompose, and it was difficult to distinguish the gender from the outside.

It's summer, and the smell of corpses is strong.

However, the professional quality of the two is extremely strong, and they do not show a trace of disgust.

The so-called forensic medicine is to use all kinds of evidence to peel back the cocoon, restore the incident, and speak for the deceased.

Zhou Wenshu was the main knife, and Chu Mi started.

Zhou Wenshu clenched the scalpel in his hand, skillfully cut the wound on the surface of the corpse, and ordered calmly: "Rib scissors." ”

"Craniotomy."

Chu Mi handed them out of the toolbox one by one.

The autopsy results were quick to clear.

Lu Zhi, the captain of the criminal police team, came to understand the situation.

Criminal police and forensic doctors have always been partners, just like Lu Zhi and Zhou Wenshu, old partners who have worked together for ten years.

I heard that Zhou Wenshu was willing to return to Jingbei City three months ago to join the forensic director of the Jingbei Police Department, but Lu Zhi said that he was moved, and the relationship between the two was like brothers.

Inside the office.

Chu Mi emphatically said: "The deceased was a female, about 20 years old, and engaged in a special occupation. There are many types of injuries on his body, including blunt force injuries to the head, strangulation of the neck, binding injuries to the wrists and ankles, multiple stab wounds to the abdomen, and severe rupture of internal organs. Judging by the mortis reaction, the time of death should have been within twenty-four hours. ”

Lu Zhi thought deeply, "According to the autopsy results, it looks like sexual assault. ”

Zhou Wenshu denied: "The deceased did not have any male DNA in his body, and the possibility of vendetta is higher." ”

Lu Zhi: "Is it possible to be a love killing?" ”

Zhou Wenshu asked rhetorically: "Have you found out the social background of the deceased?" ”

Lu Zhi: "Last night, the Dream Bar came to the police and said that there was a female employee who did not return overnight, and the deceased should be the escort girl based on the description. I just went to Yemeng to inquire, the missing woman is twenty-one years old, came to Jingbei City half a year ago, has no friends, and has no enemies on weekdays. ”

Zhou Wenshu propped one arm on the table, his fingertips gently swept the tail of his eyebrows, and his expression under the rimless glasses was very cold and serious, "What about the identity information of the previous deceased?" ”

Lu Zhi handed over the information in his hand, "It's all here, it's strange to say, it's all women." ”

The tacit communication between the two made Chu Mi next to him unable to interject.

Zhou Wenshu flipped through it carefully, and began to reason with the rhythm in his mind.

In just three days, the police station received seven reports, killing seven women within 72 hours, and the murder methods were all different, the background information of each deceased was completely different, and there was no interpersonal relationship between them, completely strangers, why?

"The time of death is eight o'clock in the evening." Zhou Wenshu focused on this information.

Lu Zhi asked, "Wenshu, have you thought of any clues?" ”

Zhou Wenshu closed the document and stood up straight, reminding Lu Zhi: "Only the number eight remains the same, which means that the number eight must have a very special meaning for the murderer. ”

Lu Zhi: "Where are you going?" ”

"The scene of the crime."