[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Morgan handed over the physical evidence bag with his finger to the staff of the identification department. The poor man was stunned when he saw this posture.

"Excuse me, where did you find this?" His lips twitched twice, and finally he said, "We thought we were careful enough."

Morgan turned his head and saw Lance rubbing his nose, the tip of which was red.

"what happened to you?"

Lance shrank his hands back, "I was attacked by the maliciousness of the universe." He tilted his head as he said, "Don't worry, I guess the suspect turned back and left it here."

"..." The man was stunned, "Is that so?"

Lance reached out and straightened his head, looking a little funny, "Otherwise? By the way, I smell some disinfectant."

The man nodded, "Yes." His eyes passed over the work IDs on the chests of the two people in front of him, "Actually, it probably smells like chlorine water. The found corpse was doused with a lot of bleach. of."

This finger is physical evidence at the scene, and it has not been tested in detail, so it cannot be handed over to Morgan and the others for the time being.

Lance didn't think it mattered, "But speaking of it, it turns out that the smell is chlorine water."

Morgan shrugged, "Common disinfectant and bleach will have the smell of chlorine water, and many families will have backups."

Lance nodded after listening, "Just now he said that the corpse was poured with bleach? What does he want to do? Disinfect the corpse? Or destroy the corpse?"

"We have to ask the suspect himself about this." Morgan shrugged again, "Also, we need to talk to the police officer in charge at the scene."

Lance tilted his head, and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that it seems that the legendary bleach can destroy DNA, so the suspect wanted to destroy the DNA of this corpse?But just like this, people feel more and more that Ayrin is not the one who died.

What is the suspect trying to do this time?

With such doubts in mind, Lance followed Morgan to question the police officer in charge of the scene. The police officer thought for a long time and finally said with certainty that no one had ever approached the body dumping site except the staff at the scene, even if the body was found. The gardener was also isolated for the first time, and the poor man is still sitting far away, holding coffee in his hand and shaking.

Lance had always known the way the police used to comfort those who were frightened, but they couldn't change it for some reason, and there was nothing new about it.

Not long afterward, they ushered in Thomson Terry, who was still walking vigorously despite his age. This spirited old man had a gloomy face when he came over. It was like a knot, and looked very dissatisfied.

Lance backed away without a trace.

Thomson's sharp gaze finally landed on Morgan, "Young man, I just learned what you found?"

Lance turned to see Al blinking at her.

"..." Having said that, girl, I can't read your eyes.

Morgan looked at Hu Qi next to him, and only after getting a small nod from Hu Qi, he said, "Actually, we only found a finger, and what's more special is that there is a ring on the finger, so we want to wait until the test Bring it over and ask someone you know to identify it.”

"A ring?" Thomson narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Diss, "Let me see first."

Diss was a little embarrassed, but he happened to be at the scene. Quickly confirming the identity of the owner of the finger would help solve the case, so he took Thomson to the appraiser, leaving the rest of the bau team behind.

Al sighed, "I've never met such an old gentleman."

Lance raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If they are all old gentlemen like this, then it's not a good thing."

"Don't talk about it here." Hu Qi glanced at the two, "Tell me about the situation at the scene."

Morgan reached out and patted Lance's shoulder before saying, "The place where the body was dumped is very clean, only that piece of land is bare and exposed, and the finger with the ring is three or four meters away from Lance. found in grass."

"En." Lance nodded and added, "When I walked to the side with Morgan, I also looked back. The position of the finger is not very conspicuous, and there is a ring on the finger. I guess the sunlight at the moment is enough The people at the scene quickly discovered that there was a metal light there, so I think it was intentionally left there by the murderer."

"The original identification department didn't find out?" Al asked.

"So Lance and I both thought that someone approached there later and dropped their fingers there." Morgan touched the tip of his nose, "But I asked the police on duty at the scene and no suspicious person approached."

"And I still doubt it." Lance blinked his eyes and looked at Hu Qi's face carefully, "I suspect that the person whose body was dismembered was not Ayrin Mulhouse."

Hu Qi's eyes flashed, "The reason."

"Just like the ring on that finger, the clothes and jewelry placed next to the corpse are all suggesting to us that the corpse belongs to Ayrin, aren't they? And I asked the identification department, and he told me that Drenched in bleach, the chlorine in the bleach is corrosive and can also damage the DNA structure, I assume the suspect doesn't want people to know who the owner of the body is."

Hu Qi nodded, "But obviously he's going to miscalculate."

"Excellent." Al narrowed his eyes, "So is he smart or stupid?"

"Hey, this guy is obviously treating this as a game. He is guiding us. He has great control*. What we think now may be what he wants us to think." Morgan took the words, and with a glance out of the corner of his eye, Seeing Lance put his left hand in his pocket, holding his mobile phone in his right hand, and quickly pressing his thumb on the keyboard, it was simply: very familiar with the business.

Sensing Morgan's gaze, Lance turned his head to look at him, "What's wrong?" His movements didn't stop at all.

It took a while to stop, "I have something to ask the little doctor, so I sent a message."

I have been looking at the ring over there for a while. Thomson is sure that the ring belongs to his grand-nephew Bliss. Lance has no doubts about Thomson's statement, because there is a man at the helm like Thomson guessing. No matter how small the servant is, he will remember it.

Thomson was not polite at all, "So I can count on how many of those juniors are alive?"

Diss was a little embarrassed, but the matter was out of his control, otherwise he wouldn't have asked for Bau's assistance.

Lance turned his phone around and looked at the sky. The weather was really nice.

"Forgive me, forgive me!" Mick rubbed his face vigorously, the handsome face that was very popular among girls in the past was full of horror, "You can't, you can't do this! We agreed not ?"

There were some dark red spots on his delicate suit, as if some liquid had been sprayed on it, and it had dried up now. As a nobleman, he would have put such clothes in the cupboard after wearing them for one night, but even now He didn't mean to dislike the mess.

"Yes, yes." A tall figure came out of the darkness. I don't know if it was a man or a woman, because this person was completely wrapped up, and even his face was blocked by a mask. His voice There's a touch of electronic synth, "We agreed."

Listening to this man's words, Mick felt a sense of fear creeping up his tailbone, almost shaking.

"I always keep my word." The man laughed twice, but it sounded very weird, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, Bliss is dead."

Mick's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he sat on the ground. He moved his hands, feeling a little strength in his body, "Dead?"

"Yes." The man laughed again, but stopped quickly, "It's such an ugly laugh, actually I don't like it."

Mick blinked twice, "Can you let me go back? Me, I promise! I mean I won't tell anyone about you!"

"Ayrin killed him." The man sneered, "Speaking of which, I really don't like the smell on your body."

"But I have done as you said!" Mick suddenly shouted after a few seconds of silence, "I have already done as you said, why don't you let me go! I don't even know what you look like What does it look like!"

"Oh? You want to see my face?" The man moved his neck and sighed in random disappointment, "I heard that you are very smart."

Mick gritted his teeth.

"So I think you already know who I am." As the man said, he touched the edge of his mask and made a movement to lift it off.

Mick suddenly exploded, and the whole person rushed towards the masked man like a spring. The masked man stopped, and then he put down his hands and watched the usual handsome and elegant young man rushing up like crazy, and then Mick went He stopped at the place where Li's masked man happened to have only one arm, and couldn't take another step forward.

For a collar was fastened around his neck, and a chain attached to it was hidden in the wall.

"Tsk, I really thought you were a smart person before today~" the masked man lowered his head, slowly took off the glove on his right hand, and carefully untied the glove on his left hand. It looked very beautiful, as did his hands. "Let's play a game~"

Mick: "Let me go..."

"Of course I will let you go." The masked man's tone sounded extremely innocent, "Not only will I let you go, but I will also let you go with Ayrin."

The author has something to say:...well...

Good night……

No, good morning...

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The suspect showed his face, but the men and women are still keeping it secret...