Xueba Queen's vest

(Reminder: The next few chapters involve murder reasoning. In order to take care of the emotions of some readers, "Entry with Caution" has been marked in the table of contents. Please choose whether to read it yourself. "Entry with Caution" will be canceled after the spirit fox vest is over)

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Aunt Li didn't know much about "Dr. Linghu", but she knew the status of "Ji Clan in Beijing".

She bowed, and her voice was crying: "Little girl, my aunt entrusts you to help her find her daughter Shulan!"

"I will." Ye Wushuang accepted the commission and met Ji Shen's eyes.

He didn't speak, but "believe" was written in his eyes.

Yi Jiang also came over and bowed to Ye Wushuang. When he got up, his elegant and gentle face was very sad:

"If Miss Ye needs help, just let me know."

Ye Wushuang asked him: "You think your wife is loyal to you and won't disappear for no reason, right?"

"Yes, I'm sure." Yi Jiang nodded, his face became more sad, and tears glistened in his eyes.

Ye Wushuang asked again: "Aunt Li also thinks that your daughter is very filial and won't leave without saying a word, right?"

"Yes." Aunt Li wiped away tears.

"Shu Lan's disappearance, there are only two choices, death or disappearance.

Since you all think that Shu Lan will not disappear, then I will first use the method of exclusion, assuming that Shu Lan is dead, and classify this case as a criminal homicide. "

Ye Wushuang passed by Tang Wei, took the magnifying glass from Tang Wei's hand, and asked Yi Jiang, "When did Shu Lan disappear?"

"No. 5." Yi Jiang replied.

"Who was the last person to see her?"

Yi Jiang replied again: "It's me. Before going to bed on the 4th, she said she was going to another province to attend the wedding of a college classmate on the 5th. I woke up on the 5th and didn't see her. I thought she had left, so I didn't care."

After getting the answer, Ye Wushuang walked into the bedroom and looked for suspicious marks on the bed with a magnifying glass.

Barrage scrolling:

"I feel that Ye Wushuang's professionalism is swollen."

"She can't really be Dr. Linghu? No one has seen Linghu take off his mask..."

"Her thinking logic is very clear, and her goals are also clear. Tang Wei, who doesn't ask anything, is quite a block away."

"What, isn't this a scene often shown in TV dramas? We, Weibao, just don't want to waste time asking!"

"That's right, and the bedroom and so on, the police and Wei Bao have both seen it, can she still tell if the flowers are coming or not?"

"Find suspicious bloodstains." Ye Wushuang found seven tiny bloodstains that were difficult to see with the naked eye in a corner of the mattress.

The live broadcast staff quickly aimed the camera at the magnifying glass, so that everyone could vaguely see the blood.

"Call the police and let the police identify the blood type and DNA of the blood." Ye Wushuang ordered.

Yi Jiang hurriedly called the police, and the police came to collect blood from seven places and sent it for identification.

Probably because the investigation was being broadcast live, and the appraisal results were delivered quickly:

Type B blood matches the blood type of the missing person Shu Lan.

And it's not a woman's menstrual blood, the DNA is similar to Aunt Li in many places, and the biological parent-child relationship reaches 99.9999%.

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room.

The blood belongs to Shulan!

How could Shu Lan's blood appear in such a tricky place?

When was it splashed?Is it related to disappearance or death?

"Is there a magnifying glass with higher magnification?" Ye Wushuang asked the male detective next to him.

The police did not investigate this matter as a criminal case before, all the policemen came, but now the criminal policemen are here, which means that they also intend to handle it as a homicide case.

"Yes." The detective handed the things to Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang got a magnifying glass with a higher magnification to observe the shape of the blood.

After a while, she understood the general situation in her mind, and pointed the magnifying glass at the bloodstain: "Take evidence."

Click, the criminal policeman took a picture with a SLR camera, and the photo made the criminal policeman's eyes change.

There were seven drops of blood on the mattress, and the top drop was the most unnatural, as if it had been cut off.

The only thing that can be cut off is the bed sheet.

From the corner of the wall, Ye Wushuang picked up the label on the new bed sheet that hadn't been removed yet, turned to look at Yi Jiang, with sharp eyes: "Where is the old blood-stained bed sheet?"

"What do you mean?" Yi Jiang looked puzzled.

The criminal police showed the photos to Yi Jiang and others, and the audience in the live broadcast room could also see them.

Yi Jiang didn't understand even more, and said:

"A year ago, Shu Lan was sitting on the bed peeling an apple, and she accidentally cut her hand, which may have dripped some blood on it. At that time, the old bed sheet was also torn, so she threw it away in the first half of the year."

Many viewers at the scene and in the live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was a year ago, because of the blood left by peeling an apple.

"Really?" Ye Wushuang smiled coldly, and ordered the criminal police: "Prepare me what I need for the blood spatter test."

10 minutes later, the item arrived.

Everyone came to the middle of the yard, and there was a table in the middle, with a whiteboard on the table, a vertical whiteboard on one side, and a bowl of sheep's blood and a dropper on the other side.

Ji Shen, Aunt Li, Yi Jiang, Tang Wei and others were all watching.

Ye Wushuang put on a white coat, goggles, and gloves, and took a tube of sheep's blood with a straw:

"In traceology, there is a theory about traces of blood.

That is: through the static bloodstain, associate it with the dynamic force analysis when it is produced, and determine the way it is produced according to the specific shape of the bloodstain. "

Ye Wushuang dripped a drop of sheep's blood on the whiteboard, and the whiteboard showed a round bloodstain: "This is the shape of a vertical drop."

"If you were sitting on the bed peeling an apple and accidentally cut your hand, then the blood on the mattress should be like this." She dripped sheep's blood on the vertical whiteboard.

Blood runs straight down the whiteboard.

It was completely different from the bloodstained photos taken by the criminal police.

"And the blood on the photo..." Ye Wushuang changed a vertical board, squeezed another puddle of blood and put it on the table, clenched his fingers and drooped down.

puff.

The blood of the sheep splashed, leaving meteor-like slanting traces on the vertical board, consistent with the photo.

"It's like this." She said calmly:

"This is the trace of blood splashing at high speed. May I ask Mr. Yi Jiang, does your wife need to use so much strength to peel apples?"

Yi Jiang said with a pale face, "I mean it's possible, not that there's really blood dripping, so these bloodstains mean that Shu Lan was slammed by someone?"

"Where are the old sheets that were replaced by new ones?" Ye Wushuang asked back, his voice without warmth.

Yi Jiang shook his head: "I really don't know, changing the bed sheets is all done by my wife..."

If the man is outside and the woman is inside, and the wife changes the sheets, it is reasonable for the husband not to know.

Ye Wushuang took off her gloves and goggles and returned to the bedroom, her white coat fluttering slightly as she walked.

"The location where the blood was found on the mattress is special. It is preliminarily estimated that Shu Lan was lying on the ground and was hit by someone."

Ye Wushuang assumed that someone was lying on the ground and was hit, blood should be splashed from all directions.

She took a magnifying glass and found three tiny bloodstains in the frame of the wedding photo by the bedside.

Four tiny bloodstains were found on the overhead lights.

Five tiny spots of blood were found on the underside of the TV's screen.

Two tiny bloodstains were found in the crack of the door.

After identification, it was all Shu Lan's blood.

There are only tiny bloodstains, which means that the large bloodstains have been cleaned up artificially.

Such a large-scale blood splatter points to a fact.

Ye Wushuang looked at Aunt Li who had no blood on her face: "She is probably dead."

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