I'm such a bear

(54) Embarrassing favor

After the two arrived at the restaurant, Qi Yihang and Hu Yayang walked into the private room, looking at the extraordinarily quiet space, Qi Yihang became even more uneasy.

"Officer Fox, if something is not going well at work, you might as well tell it up and see if there is any good solution." Qi Yihang raised his own question, and today's Fox Yayang looks very scary.

Through getting along with Zhang Fang, Qi Yihang knew very well that an angry man would never be afraid of an angry woman.

"Actually, there's nothing special about it. It's just that there are a lot of people committing suicide recently." After Hu Yayang finished speaking, she took a sip of tea to hide her embarrassment. She didn't expect Qi Yihang to be so sensitive.

"Suicide? There are indeed quite a lot. I remember that at this time last year, people who committed suicide only accounted for about 30.00% of the corpses, but this year it seems to account for about [-]%." ​​Qi Yihang heard Hu Yayang say this, Only then did I realize that I've been really free recently!

"Hehe, you are very careful, but even if it is abnormal, if there is no evidence to show that there are other factors interfering, it can only be like this." Hu Yayang pinched the bridge of her nose helplessly.

Although the police station is very busy, the feeling that bothers Hu Yayang makes Hu Yayang feel that she is about to lose her breath.

After hearing what Hu Yayang said, Qi Yihang briefly enlightened Hu Yayang. Although it was useless to say something, Hu Yayang still cooperated with Qi Yihang to enjoy this wonderful dinner with a smile on his face.

*****

A few days later, a difficult situation really appeared for Qi Yihang.

"No way...the three corpses all committed suicide, and there were no accidents?"

Looking at the record report in his hand, Qi Yihang felt very helpless, but for the police officer who questioned him in front of him, Qi Yihang could only say that the conclusion of the autopsy was like this.

After watching the middle-aged police officer leave, Qi Yihang returned to the corpse again. It would definitely be impossible to open the autopsy bag now. First of all, he cannot conduct the autopsy alone, and secondly, Mr. Wang should be right. .

With such an idea in mind, Qi Yihang could only take off his work clothes and go home from work. Without evidence, there should be no voices of doubt, especially since he is still a scientific and technical person, and he cannot use intuition to convince others.

It’s just that Qi Yihang, who returned home, never expected it to be like this—a wall covered with notes, material photos and evidence bags all over the floor.

"Did this happen?" Qi Yihang was a little confused, so he looked at the extremely sloppy Hu Yayang. In Qi Yihang's memory, Hu Yayang had never been like this.

"It's nothing. I'm just busy recently. I have nothing to do, so I just collected these materials." Hu Yayang looked at the messy living room, and was quite helpless. It seemed that there was no place to sit.

"Can I take a look?" Qi Yihang picked up the photos on the sofa after getting Hu Yayang's permission, and these photos that surprised Qi Yihang were all about the life photos of those who committed suicide recently.

"Have you changed your career to become a private investigator?" Qi Yihang asked jokingly.

"No, it's just that something is bothering me..." Hu Yayang knew very well in her heart that what really troubled her was not this case that didn't seem to be a case, but the person in front of her.

"This also bothers me." Qi Yihang took out the report he secretly brought out from the laboratory and handed it to Hu Yayang.

"I want to conduct an autopsy again." Qi Yihang knew that he was the least qualified person to propose this, but if he wanted to do it, he would need Hu Yayang's assistance.

"This is impossible!" Hu Yayang directly rejected Qi Yihang's request without thinking.