When Long Yan was studying the last autopsy report, Zhao Xihei's face walked in.Without even saying hello to Long Yan, he changed his clothes and went to the forensic room.

Long Yan was surprised, he didn't know what happened to him, so he followed after thinking about it.

Zhao Xi still didn't speak, but looked at the corpse seriously.Long Yan had checked long ago—the deceased had multiple sternum fractures, and the blow to the head was fatal. The deceased had had sex before his death, but it seemed to be voluntary.He handed over all these results to Teng Xiao, and this corpse will be taken away by the family today and buried.

Long Yan just stood quietly at the door without approaching, he knew that this was a way for Chaoxi to relieve his anger, he waited for himself to calm down.

"Yan Bao'er~" Zhao Xi called out suddenly, as if she had discovered something.

Long Yan walked forward quickly, only to see Zhao Xi frowning at the enlarged picture of the skull of the corpse.

"what happened?"

"Look here!"

Long Yan looked along where Chaoxi was pointing, it was the fatal wound on the head of the deceased, there was nothing special about it.What did Chaoxi see?

wait, what is that? !Why is there a black spot?

Long Yan glanced at Zhao Xi in confusion, and Zhao Xi looked into his eyes and nodded.

Long Yan glanced at him and walked away.

When Long Yan came back after adjusting an instrument, Zhao Xi took out the tool and the two began to conduct another autopsy on the deceased...

Teng Xiao was cross-checking the confessions of the deceased's family and boyfriend to see if he could find anything.

According to the information provided by the family and her boyfriend, the deceased should be a well-behaved girl next door.However, his boyfriend said that he had not met the deceased on the day of the incident, so it was impossible to have sex with him.Moreover, Teng Xiao had verified that his alibi was true and reliable.

So, who is that person?

Also, what does that string of numbers mean?

02102071130...

It looked like a phone number from someone in the suburbs, but he checked, and there was no such phone number at all.

So, what exactly does this mean...

Just thinking about it, the phone rang suddenly.

"Hello, Teng Xiao, Serious Crime Team."

"What?...Okay...Okay, I see...Well, I'll be right over...Well, goodbye." Hanging up the phone with a "snap", Teng Xiao picked up his coat and ran out.

A group of little police officers looked at their boss running out anxiously, and they all looked at each other—what's the matter?

Teng Xiao got on his motorcycle and sped away. Just now the forensic doctor called to say that he had made a new discovery. How could he calm down? !

"Hello." It was still the same doctor I saw last time.

Long Yan glanced at him, said "Follow me" and left.

Teng Xiao rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and followed Long Yan, thinking, it seems that this doctor was offended last time, but this is too much grudge...

Following Long Yan into the forensic room, Teng Teng saw a man standing next to the dissection table, carefully looking at a pile of pictures and documents.

"Zhao Xi." Turning around, Long Yan pointed to Teng Xiao and introduced him, "Captain of the Serious Crime Squad, Teng Xiao."

Hey, I still remember my name.Teng Xiao was a little proud, "Hello."

Zhao Xi glanced at him faintly, nodded to him, pointed to a picture in the stack of documents in his hand and said to Teng Xiao——

"We found the pollen in the crevices of the skulls of the deceased."

Teng Xiao was puzzled.

Long Yan turned on an instrument in the dissection room and showed Teng Xiao the enlarged picture of the skull of the deceased.

"The pollen we found here."

Teng Xiao still didn't understand.

"Our analysis shows that the pollen should have stood on the murder weapon when the murderer was committing the crime. When the second victim was attacked, the pollen standing on the murder weapon stood on the head of the deceased." Explaining, Long Yan was debugging the screen and showing the process to Teng Xiao.

"Well, then what?" Teng Xiao looked at the picture thoughtfully, "What does this mean? There are flowers everywhere in the park."

Zhao Xi raised his eyes to look at him, then closed his eyes, "After analyzing the pollen, we found that this is the pollen of a very special flower, which can only be obtained near the bay." A report from the inside was handed over to Teng Xiao.

Teng Xiao raised his head after looking at it for a while, "In other words, isn't the park the scene of the first murder?"

Long Yan adjusted his glasses and nodded.

"Then, where could it be?" Teng Xiao couldn't help being a little annoyed, why this case is getting more and more clueless.

"I'm afraid I have to ask it." Zhao Xi looked at the pollen scattered in the instrument's display screen, and said quietly.

Teng Xiao was puzzled.

Long Yan gave Teng Xiao another report, explaining, "After testing the pollen and some mud on the bones, we found that both the pollen and the mud showed traces of compounds."

Teng Xiao frowned and looked at Long Yan, as if he could speak more clearly.

"That is to say," Zhao Xi turned around, looked into Teng Xiao's eyes, and said slowly, "The deceased was murdered in an evolutionary factory."

……

Teng Xiao walked away full of doubts, leaving only Zhao Xi and Long Yan in the forensic room that smelled like formalin.From the beginning to the end, Zhao Xi only said a few words during the explanation, and then remained silent.

Long Yan watched him with a straight face, disinfecting and wiping the dissection tools one by one,

After staring at him quietly for a long time, he walked forward, lightly pressed those busy hands, and looked at the black eyes quietly with his clear eyes.

He forced a smile, "Yan Bao'er, I'm fine. I'm just in a bad mood."

Long Yan watched him for a long time, seeing that he had nothing to say, so he just let it go, gently squeezed his hand, turned and left, leaving a space for him to adjust.

The moment the door was closed, the scalpel in Chao Xi's hand fell into the plate with a "dang", and her knuckle-boned hands were tightly squeezed together, as if trying to suppress something.

He thought it was a clean child, he thought it was a stubborn young man with innocence and beauty, and he couldn't bear to destroy that pure beauty.

So leave him alone, every time he sees that delicate face, pure smile, and bright amber eyes, he feels as if he is being purified.

But last night, when I got up at night, I accidentally glanced at the light in the kitchen, and what I saw was a pair of tired eyes.That smart kitten is no longer there.Thinking that he was uncomfortable, I wanted to reach out and touch his forehead, but as soon as I got closer, the pungent smell hit my face.

The former beauty is no longer there, and what is exuding in the middle of the night is a messy, decadent, and decadent atmosphere.

It's like a child, guarding the only pure color in the snow with heart, but was ruthlessly stepped on.

Thinking of yesterday's scene, uncontrollable anger welled up in my heart, burning everything...

The hem of the clothes was trembling slightly...

When Song Weiran appeared in the store in the morning, Mu Jin was taken aback - her face was pale, with big circles under her eyes, her lips were a little blue, and her hair was a little messy. She could act in a thriller without makeup at all.

"Xiao Ranzi, what's wrong with you, what is this?!" Mu Jin hurriedly pulled him back, the concern in her eyes was evident.

Yue Mi also came over when she heard Mu Jin's voice, and frowned when she saw Song Weiran's expression.

Song Weiran gently pulled out the hand held by Mu Jin, shook her head, "It's okay, let's work." Then he reached for the broom that Mu Jin had thrown aside.

"It's okay if you're already like this!!!" Mu Jin's decibels were not a scale or two higher.

Song Weiran didn't say anything, just swept the floor silently.

"Xiao Ranzi!" Seeing that Song Weiran didn't care about her body at all, Mu Jin was furious.

Yue Mi frowned and looked at Song Weiran's tired face, but the stubbornness in her eyes was clearly visible.

He grabbed Mu Jin who was jumping to stop Song Weiran.

"Brother Yuemi, he..." Yuemi looked at Mu Jin and shook his head almost invisible.

"But..." Mu Jin wanted to say something else.But looking at the seriousness flashing in Yue Mi's warm eyes, he naturally fell silent.He just silently looked at the busy figure, and pursed his lips tightly...

Song Weiran shook his head vigorously, trying hard to keep himself awake.His head hurts, his temples are throbbing non-stop, and the doll in his head that wants to be filled with air is still inflated, as if it is going to burst.

He rubbed the center of his brows, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and tried to open them wide to keep his sight clear, but why, the face of that person not far away was so blurry.

With vain steps, trying to maintain balance, he delivered the coffee to the man, "Sir, your coffee."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Why was the lamp shaking all of a sudden, was there an earthquake?My head hurts, why can't my eyes see clearly?

Song Weiran supported her head, trying to maintain her balance, but...

"Xiao Ranzi!!!!!!!!!"

Mu Jin's sharp voice broke the tranquility in the coffee shop...

Song Weiran felt dizzy and her eyelids were heavy.He raised his hand vigorously and rubbed the space between his eyebrows.Opening his eyes in a daze, he found himself lying on a bed with a piece of pure white on his head.

This is where?

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was no longer as confused as before.He moved vigorously, as if he wanted to sit up, but he was helpless—his body was weak.

"Xiao Ranzi?!" The crisp voice came close to her ears, and a face approached her eyes.

Song Weiran looked at Mu Jin's worried face, forced a smile, and said weakly, "It's okay."

"It's okay, your size!" Mu Jin raised her hand resentfully, as if she wanted to slap him hard, but in the end, she lightly placed it on the smooth forehead, "Do you know if you fainted?" Know, huh?! You have a high fever, can’t you tell?! Are you dumb or a fool?!”

Listening to Mu Jin's words, Song Weiran tried hard to recall the past, and vaguely remembered that he seemed to be delivering food to someone, and then felt a headache that was about to explode, and then he seemed to be walking back, and then looked at the lamp vaguely. His shadow was spinning, and then he couldn't remember...

"here it is……"

"Hospital." Mu Jin answered angrily.

"Hospital?" Song Weiran was a little puzzled, looked around, and found himself lying on the hospital bed with a hanging needle in one hand.

"Xiao Ranzi, give me the phone numbers of your family members. I'll ask them to accompany you. Brother Yuemi is alone in the store. I have to go back and help." Mu Jin looked at him a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, you go, I can do it myself." Immediately, he pushed Mu Jin away with his hand without the hanging needle.

"No, I can't leave you here alone."

Looking at Mu Jin's serious expression, Song Weiran knew that there was no room for negotiation. If he didn't tell him, he probably wouldn't leave.But in the store...

Song Weiran was helpless, thought for a while, and softly reported a number...

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Teng Xiao: [Innocent] Doctor, we meet again.

Long Yan: [glances coldly]

Teng Xiao: [post it] Doctor, do you think we are destined?You said, could it be that we were destined for each other in the previous life, and then we are so destined in this life, will we meet again in the next life?

Long Yan: [Cold light flashes] Evil fate?

Teng Xiao: [grievance] Doctor, why do you say that?It is said that there is only one rubbing shoulder after looking back three hundred times in the previous life.How many times do we have to look back like this?

Long Yan: [Leaning] You were murdered in your previous life, right?

Teng Xiao: Huh? !

Long Yan: [Cool and cool] Someone broke his neck.

Teng Xiao: ...

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