Let go of the murderer and let me come!

Song Haozhe tried his best to see Lin Sihang's expression clearly in the dim forensic room. Maybe it was the lights, or maybe his mind was still spinning rapidly, making his eyes a little unable to focus. Lin Sihang's face seemed to be mosaic, but he wanted to see it. He couldn't see clearly, the surrounding atmosphere had cooled down a bit, and Lin Sihang's words were still circling near and far away around his ears.

"Have you heard everything?" Lin Sihang asked again, but couldn't tell what tone it was.

Song Haozhe was in a panic of being caught voyeuristically, his words got stuck in his throat and he didn't know how to speak.

What should I say?

I didn't mean to, I was passing by?

"Forget it..." Lin Sihang didn't wait for his answer, walked past him, walked to the door and said with some pleadings: "Can you... can you pretend that you didn't hear it? Or can you not say it?"

Song Haozhe responded softly, and Lin Sihang immediately opened the door and walked out.

The Lin Sihang just now was no longer as arrogant as before, and suddenly thought of his begging tone in the elevator this morning, this person... what kind of person is he?

Song Haozhe felt that he didn't have much curiosity, it should be said that he would not easily become curious, and often he would ignore some people and things around him.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, he took it out and took a look, then his eyes darkened and his face darkened.

How long?These are endless days.

Yang Yizong was already sorting out the collected materials, humming an out-of-key tune, Sun Shaoshi was drinking tea with a cup in his hands, his eyes were a little dull, Han Yue and Fang Bo were talking, and occasionally laughed softly, Lin Sihang sat in a daze .

He just saw Song Haozhe's feet under the door, that bastard thought he hid it well, he is not angry now, more of it is a little uncomfortable, his little secret let others hear, but he still wants to believe Song Haozhe in his heart Will keep him secret.

"Team Song! Are you starting?" Yang Yizong raised his head to see Song Haozhe and asked, but the work in hand had not stopped.

Song Haozhe went to his seat and sat down, pointed to the big screen, and said seriously: "Let's get started, let's all express our opinions!"

"I'll come first!" Han Yue first jumped up actively, looking like he wanted to show off his skills, "Coffee! Please send the information!"

Several people took over the materials Yang Yizong had sorted out, and Han Yue connected his computer to the big screen and began to sort it out slowly: "Let's take a look at the notes that Coffee made for Lu Yue in the afternoon. The male deceased is Wang Yi, 33 years old. , was a white-collar worker who worked in a certain company. The female deceased was named Chen Hong. She was 35 years old. She and Wang Yi were husband and wife. here."

Han Yue pulled out a photo, pointed it out to everyone, squinted his eyes and continued: "This bracelet is a photo taken at the scene. I checked it online and compared it. It is about 20 yuan smaller. There are many similar values ​​in her home." Great jewelry."

"I've noticed this too!" Fang Bo, who was sitting aside and listening carefully, nodded, and continued, "There were traces of tampering at the scene, but when we cleaned up the finances, we found that there were cash, jewelry, and some things that were not there. Lost, but a mobile phone of the female deceased has not yet been found. It can be deduced that there are two possibilities for the murderer to do so. The first is a vendetta. In this case, it can be seen from the two victims that the body will be burned after death; The second type is love killing, so the relationship and social activities of both people have to be investigated."

Song Haozhe thought about it seriously, and gave a serious order: "It's a bit late, everyone go to dinner first, find two people to investigate Wang Yi's situation with coffee tomorrow morning, Fang Bo investigates Chen Hong, Han Yue investigates For the recent activities of the two, adjust the monitoring!"

"Wait!" Lin Sihang said suddenly, seeing someone turning his gaze to him, he walked to the front of the big screen and pushed Han Yue aside, pulled out a few photos and asked, "Can you see anything?"

The photos were some of the knife wounds and burns on Chen Hong's body, which were a bit horrible. Fang Bo clicked his lips, and Sun Shaoshi was a little afraid to look at it.

"Brother Lin! Don't be fooled! I'm so stupid that I can't see it!" Yang Yizong stared at it for a while but couldn't figure out why, and said a little embarrassed.

Lin Sihang turned his nostrils to the sky, and said slowly: "Just now I told Song Haozhe that the murderer might be the same height as Wang Yi or shorter than him, but when I saw Chen Hong's knife wound, I found that the 8.5cm opening in her neck The wound, the tip of the knife is piercing in horizontally... Song Haozhe, come here!"

It seemed that Lin Sihang wanted to do another experiment, Song Haozhe stood up helplessly and walked in front of him.

Lin Sihang picked up a disposable paper cup and flattened it, stood behind Song Haozhe, wrapped one arm around Song Haozhe's neck from behind, and made a stabbing gesture with the paper cup with the other hand.

"Look, I'm the same height as Song Haozhe. If I stab him, the real strength I have to do is to hold a flat... small encyclopedia, come here!" Lin Sihang pushed Song Haozhe away, and beckoned to Sun Shaoshi.

Sun Shaoshi shrugged his shoulders and trot to Lin Sihang's side, it seemed that Lin Sihang's appearance startled him.

Lin Sihang did the same action just now, didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows.

"Sun Shaoshi is shorter than you. When you are doing the movements, your hands are facing down, which means..." Song Haozhe tapped his lips with his fingers, and did not say any more.

Lin Sihang nodded, then pointed to the other two photos and said: "The most important thing is the depth of the knife wound. Although there are already two stab wounds that are relatively deep, there are ribs on the chest to protect the organs. When the murderer stabs with a knife, he will Obstructed... I looked at it, and the depth of the knife is not very deep, that is to say, as an adult male, the depth is too shallow, but as an adult female... it is just right!"

Lin Sihang's words shocked everyone. If such a tragic murder was committed by a woman, it would be a bit too inhumane. What purpose did the murderer do? !

"That..." Sun Shaoshi sat back on his seat, raised his hand to speak, and asked softly after seeing no one around him said: "If the murderer is a woman, how can she be so big as Wang Yi?" Transport the corpse to the trash can downstairs? And..." Sun Shaoshi rolled his eyes, and then continued: "The security system of the deceased's home is very good. There are cameras in the aisle elevator and in the community. If you kill at home, you will be transported out. Might have escaped surveillance."

Those words caused everyone to fall into silence. There are too many unreasonable points in this case, and they have to be cleared up one by one.

Suddenly Yang Yizong slapped the table violently, startling Sun Shaoshi who was sitting on the side, he asked loudly: "Will there be two people?!"

Song Haozhe clapped his hands to draw everyone's attention. He cleared his throat and said, "There are many doubts in this case, so don't be in a hurry, otherwise you will become more and more clueless, and you will easily end up in a dead end... Dismiss the meeting first, and go as I said tomorrow morning Investigate, go eat later!"

Lin Sihang returned to the waiting room, squeezed a cup of watermelon juice and drank it while thinking, the corpse would not lie, any detail could identify the murderer, the on-site physical evidence collection might not be complete, just like what Sun Shaoshi said, if it is For women, how to move the body downstairs.

It is impossible for Wang Yi to run into the trash can by himself and be stabbed.

nerve-wracking!

Lin Sihang took a sip of watermelon juice.

"Brother Lin! Let's go! Go eat!" Han Yue stretched his head and called Lin Sihang at the door of the lounge. "Team Song has reserved a seat and said it's the first day, let's get together!"

Want a face? !

Lin Sihang thought angrily, it's too careless to have dinner together as soon as there is a case!

"By the way... Song team also said, what kind of apology meal is this? I don't understand... Brother Lin, clean up!" Han Yue then roared and ran away.

Apology meal?

Lin Sihang narrowed his eyes.

It takes a little sincerity to say that...

Song Haozhe reserved a seat at Manxianglou, Lin Sihang was a little surprised.

To say that Manxianglou is a relatively famous hotel in the city, and it has a lot of ostentation. It is not easy to get a seat. If it doesn't matter if it is ugly, it usually needs to be booked more than a week in advance.

This Song Haozhe has a secret!

"Damn?!" Following the waiter into the private room, Yang Yizong stared and exclaimed, "Captain Song, you can! When did you order it?!"

After several people sat down, Song Haozhe said: "It's set for the afternoon...you should eat and drink. You need to work hard these few days! Try to solve the case as soon as possible."

"It's hard to decide on this one, right?! Team Song, do you have connections?" Han Yue grinned and asked with narrowed eyes.

"Coffee!" Song Haozhe roared.

"What...what's the matter Song team?" Yang Yizong was taken aback and asked stammeringly.

"Pull Han Yue out, he knows too much! Shoot!"

Several people burst into laughter, and the waiters began to serve dishes one after another.

Song Haozhe ordered a few bottles of beer, but he didn't dare to drink more. Lin Sihang's heart trembled when he saw it.

But the people present were full of interest, and he was embarrassed to say it, especially when he saw Song Haozhe's gums showing when he smiled, he wanted to save face and didn't want to admit it.

Lin Sihang squinted his eyes, thinking again in his heart, if I don't fall, you will fall!He got a little in his cup, and then took the quilt to toast Song Haozhe.

"Song Haozhe... In the morning, I was wrong!"

Song Haozhe didn't see the light in his eyes, he took a sip of the wine in his glass, everyone around started clapping, even Sun Shaoshi blushed with joy.

Watching Song Haozhe drink it, Lin Sihang was thinking of finding another excuse to persuade him to take another drink, but Song Haozhe quickly filled his glass with the wine, and said cheerfully: "You have a drink too, I'll give it to you Sorry! Everything..."

Lin Sihang felt like he was shooting himself in the foot with a rock. It would be better if he obediently muddled through at the beginning, right?

In his heart, his eyes were rolled to the sky, Lin Sihang trembling, drank the wine in the glass under the hot eyes of everyone.

Got it!

Let's see who suffers tonight!

Lin Sihang felt his head was going to explode, and before he woke up, he still had time to think about the last time he was drunk.

A year ago, after hearing the news of Lin Siyang's death in the line of duty.

With a dry mouth, he stretched out his hand under the quilt, and groped for a long time on the bedside table next to him, trying to get water to drink.

He will prepare it and put it on the bedside table every night, get up early with a glass of water, beautiful and healthy!

Empty!

There was nothing, Lin Sihang opened his eyes a little, trying to look for it.

If something was wrong, Lin Sihang opened his eyes and tilted his head to look.

In the next second, the whole person got up from the bed in shock, what a ghost!

Why is Song Haozhe on his bed? !Why are both of them shirtless? !

Don't be so bloody, right?Drunken sex? !

Because of his movement, Song Haozhe frowned and opened his eyes, picked up the phone on the other side of the bedside table and looked at it, and said in a dazed nasal voice: "It's only after 5 o'clock, let's sleep a little longer."

Sleep on your mother's head!

Lin Sihang roared inwardly, he kicked Song Haozhe's leg, heard a muffled groan in satisfaction, and then yelled: "Why the hell are you at my house?!"

Song Haozhe rubbed his legs, sat up, picked up a cigarette from the bedside table, and said sleepily, "You're drunk."

"I know I'm drunk... no! The point is why you're at my house!" Lin Sihang was a little confused. After drinking that glass of wine, he didn't have any impressions in his mind, let alone how he got home!

Wait, this quilt is not the GUCCI that Ms. Yang bought for him!

The wall in the bedroom is not the pink that Ms. Yang asked someone to paint for him, nor is there a big photo of him hanging on it.

It's Song Haozhe's family!

Lin Sihang suddenly turned over and got off the ground, and put the clothes on himself indiscriminately, what's the matter? !

Is it really drunk and promiscuous? !But there is nothing wrong with me!

"No, don't think too much!" Song Haozhe seemed to know what he was thinking behind him, took a puff of cigarette and said slowly.

Just you know!Lin Sihang beat up Song Haozhe in his heart!

"You were drunk yesterday... Hey, I really didn't expect you to drink so badly, you just rolled your eyes after drinking a glass!" Song Haozhe laughed sullenly behind him, as if Lin Sihang's fainted image was still flashing in front of his eyes.

how?do you have any opinion?

Lin Sihang put on his clothes and turned to stare at him.

Song Haozhe ignored him, then grinned and said: "They were all scared to death, thinking what's wrong with you..." As if he couldn't hold back, Song Haozhe covered his mouth and paused for a long time before saying: "If you get dizzy, you should be dizzy. Kiss anyone casually, and Sun Shaoshi will make you cry!"

Fuck your fart!

Lin Sihang stood up and walked out, Song Haozhe also lifted the quilt and got off the ground, following behind him.

"Honestly, it's funny how you look drunk, do you know what you said to me yesterday?" Song Haozhe leaned on the shoe cabinet, watching Lin Sihang put on his shoes.

Calling you a bastard, maybe even beat you up!Just look at the corner of your mouth!

Lin Sihang continued not to speak, he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would spit out fire.

"You said I'm so handsome, yet I'm crying with envy!" Song Haozhe finally couldn't hold back anymore, and began to quack with his hair like a bird's nest.

"Die you!" Lin Sihang casually picked up a fur slipper on the ground and threw it at Song Haozhe.

In the next second, Song Haozhe bent down while clutching a certain part, frowning and trying not to cry out.

Extreme joy begets sorrow, do you understand?

Lin Sihang glared at him, turned his nostrils up and went out to go home.

After walking a few steps, I realized that this place was very familiar.

Isn't this the floor of his house, in front of their house?He must have read it right, Song Haozhe was on the door opposite, and the Sailor Moon that his little niece had come to play at home pasted, the positions were exactly the same!

"Damn it!" Lin Sihang roared violently!

"Song Haozhe, you fucking are my neighbor?!"