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Du Qianlin looked at the missed calls and messages on his mobile phone, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Sitting aside, Zhang Dengjin said earnestly, "You also have to think about other people's difficulties. This is a reasoning game, is it a love game? It's time for you to go to work."

Du Qianlin turned his head and pretended not to hear.

"You disappeared for a long time yesterday, and I helped you cover Yang Lan. It is already the limit of his ability to find you this morning."

Du Qianlin turned his back directly to Zhang Dengjin.

Although Zhang Dengjin was helpless, he still had to lead him on the right path, "Go and investigate the case first, and then identify us until the last day, so that you can better accompany Wenwen?"

"If I leave, Wenwen won't remember me next time." Du Qianlin said suddenly.

Zhang Dengjin didn't realize what Du Qianlin said, "Huh?"

Du Qianlin suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Dengjin.

"If I find the murderer, do you think the system will let me wait until the last day to identify it?"

"It's not the identification that is successful, because we are the police, so as long as the murderer is caught or executed on the spot, we are also successful in the identification."

"Once you log out of the game, you won't remember me when you come to Wenwen next time."

Zhang Dengjin opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't know what to say to comfort Du Qianlin.

"But sooner or later he has to go, he..."

Zhang Dengjin stood up suddenly, raised his hand and gave Du Qianlin a shudder, "Why are you so useless! You are still thinking about the next time, you didn't think about taking Kang Wenwen out this time!"

Du Qianlin was stunned by Zhang Dengjin's beating, but this time he was not angry at all.I even want to thank him.

"yes...."

"Go if you know 'yes', Yang Lan will cry if you don't investigate the case."

Although Du Qianlin knew this truth, he still resisted asking him to leave the side of Wen Wen, whom he had finally found.

Zhang Dengjin rolled his eyes and walked out quickly.

Then, amidst Du Qianlin's doubts, he walked back, bringing a person with him.

"Wen, Wenwen" Du Qianlin choked for a moment, this Zhang Dengjin really knows how to find Qicun.

Kang Wenwen smiled awkwardly at Du Qianlin, he didn't know why Zhang Dengjin dragged him here.

"Wen Wen, Lin Zai doesn't want to go to work, please help me scold him." Zhang Dengjin pointed at Du Qianlin like a child and said to Kang Wenwen angrily.

Kang Wenwen also had a hallucination for a moment, thinking that he was a little teacher in the kindergarten.

"what?"

"Well, brother Lin, why don't you want to go to work?" Kang Wenwen didn't know why he always felt uncomfortable facing Du Qianlin.

Du Qianlin was also very uncomfortable at the moment, "I don't want to go, I just want...to go later."

Kang Wenwen is also in a dilemma, this... What should I say if I don't want to go to work?

Zhang Dengjin raised his hand to cover his mouth and leaned close to Kang Wenwen's ear and said, "Just say that..."

"Ah?" Kang Wenwen's expression became a little weird, such words...

"Please, if he doesn't go to work, I will be scolded. I will also be deducted from my salary, and I will be dragged to give a lecture by the leader. I will be fined to stand and clean the toilet..." Zhang Dengjin counted with his fingers one by one. Let Kang Wen hear it.

"It's not as exaggerated as you said!" Du Qianlin retorted.

Kang Wenwen also felt the same way, "This is so serious, didn't you say yesterday that he is just your assistant?"

"...." Zhang Dengjin felt that he really wanted to kick Du Qianlin to death.

But Du Qianlin looked at Zhang Dengjin gloatingly.

Zhang Dengjin asked where he couldn't see, and gave him a fierce glare.

Turning his head to Kang Wenwen with kind eyes again, "That's right, but I'm the one in charge of him, he's fine if he doesn't go to work, but I'm in trouble. Really, I beg you Wenwen, save me Bar."

Kang Wenwen glanced at Du Qianlin, and because Du Qianlin was only paying attention to Kang Wenwen, he gave him a bright smile in time.

The man standing by the window, Kang Wenwen was in a daze for a while.

It seemed that I had seen him somewhere, but that man's smile was not as bright as Brother Lin's.

"Wenwen?"

Zhang Dengjin raised his hand and waved in front of Kang Wenwen's eyes.

"Oh, I see." Kang Wenwen came back to his senses and smiled apologetically at Zhang Dengjin.

He raised his head and said to Du Qianlin, "Go to work, I will pick you up after get off work."

Kang Wenwen stood in the room and looked at the man downstairs who was about to jump up while walking, feeling helpless and funny.

Just now, when Lin Qian was standing by the window and smiling at himself, a scene suddenly popped up in his mind for some reason.

There is also a window like the one just now, and the screen is gently swaying in the breeze.

Through the open window, you can still see a somewhat retro western-style building outside.

There was obviously no one in front of that window, but Kang Wenwen felt that there should be someone standing beside him at that time, looking at him with the same eyes as Lin Qian just now.

"Brother Lin, Brother Zhang." Yang Lan had already arrived at the gate of the community.

Zhang Lang didn't say where they went yesterday, so Yang Lan thought that these two just came out of Qiang Kangle's scene.

"We also went to the scene to see it yesterday, and the fluorescent handwriting has also been collected as evidence."

After Yang Lan greeted her, she began to talk about the case.

Du Qianlin was in the car, but his heart was behind him.

Zhang Dengjin glanced at him, and could see that his soul had already drifted away.

"So did you find anything?"

Yang Lan shook her head, "No, if it is true, it might be an old case. The previous case files were all paper, and the electronic ones were only used in the past two years. It is difficult to find out, and We are not sure if it is a case in this city. It will be even more difficult to investigate if it is a case in other places."

"In two weeks, what your city bureau found is not as good as what we found in two days. I have some doubts that some people in your bureau came through the back door." Du Qianlin said in a bad tone.

Not being able to see Kang Wenwen, coupled with the ability of these people in the market bureau to handle cases, made Du Qianlin a little annoyed.

Yang Lan smiled awkwardly, "Probably, no."

Du Qianlin is not here to investigate corruption, whether those people are behind has nothing to do with him.But now he just wanted to quickly find out the range of suspects.

"Did the fingerprints on Qiang Kangle's triangular knife be found to belong to it?" Du Qianlin asked.

"Er..." There was only one modal particle in Du Qianlin's answer.

Du Qianlin pursed his lips and turned away from looking at Yang Lan.

I don't know how long it took before Du Qianlin remembered that he was in the car.

"Where are you going now?" Du Qianlin asked

Zhang Dengjin turned his head and looked at Du Qianlin speechlessly, "Go to the house of the first deceased, did you forget to take your brain out just now?"

When this person got in the car and asked him where he was going, it was he who said he was going to Zhang Qiqian's scene.Now I asked myself where to go? !

Looking at Zhang Dengjin's eyes, Du Qian blinked dully, "Did I say that?"

"Otherwise it could be me?" Zhang Dengjin said.

"What's wrong with Brother Lin?" Yang Lan worried, "Are you sick?"

Du Qianlin waved his hands and said, "No, I just lost my mind thinking about something."

Zhang Dengjin sneered in his heart, he was thinking of spring.

"Is it related to the case? Brother Lin, did you find anything else in Qiang Kangle's house?"

Du Qianlin was stunned for a moment, although he didn't come out of Qiang Kangle's house just now.But as far as what he saw yesterday, there was one thing that he always felt strange.

"I'm a little surprised why Qiang Kangle's eyes are also painted with fluorescent paint."

"Huh?" Yang Lan felt a little strange when he said that.

"Yeah, do you want to express something?"

"Maybe he wanted the deceased to shed 'tears of remorse'?" Zhang Dengjin said, "After all, he wrote the words 'kill for life' on the wall at the scene."

Du Qianlin said, "Well, although you can guess from these few words what kind of murder this Qiang Kangle should have been involved in before, there is still too little information about the three deceased."

"...By the way, the light bulb, don't you think Qiang Kangle is looking at that wall with his eyes open?" Du Qianlin suddenly remembered something.

Zhang Dengjin naturally remembered, "So what? Could it be that the murderer wants him to die by looking at those four words?"

"Maybe it is." Du Qianlin looked out the window, and felt that there was something weird everywhere in the script this time.But every time I can't tell exactly what is strange.

"Is there still no one who has the same acquaintance among the three deceased?" Du Qianlin asked Yang Lan.

Yang Lan nodded and said, "The criminal investigation colleagues have verified this point several times. The three of them really don't have any intersecting circles. The three of them seem to be unrelated."

Du Qianlin did not agree with this statement.

Although there were obvious suspects in previous scripts, this time it was completely different from before.

Zhang Dengjin was holding an old-fashioned push-button mobile phone, and he really didn't know how to spell it one by one. "It's so annoying, this kind of mobile phone. I don't want to send messages anymore."

"Who do you want to send the message to?" Du Qianlin turned to look at him.

There are only a few people Zhang Dengjin knows in this world, and two of them are here.

After Zhang Dengjin turned his head and rolled his eyes, he pouted at Du Qianlin again.

Du Qianlin raised his eyebrows slightly.

Send it to yourself?What do you want to say?

"Here we are." Yang Lan said suddenly.

Du Qianlin sat in the car and stared at Zhang Dengjin.

"What's the matter?" Yang Lan got out of the car and saw the two of them were still sitting in the car, so she couldn't help but go to the back seat to ask.

"Didi-di-di-di-"

When Du Qianlin was about to speak, Yang Lan's cell phone rang.

"Sorry, it's from the Criminal Investigation Department."

After Yang Lan finished speaking, she turned around and went to answer the phone.

Du Qianlin whispered to Zhang Dengjin, "What should I do, how can I send him away?"

Zhang Dengjin looked helpless, "How do I know, it's too obvious, I'm afraid he has an idea, this is the second time."

Just when Zhang Dengjin and Du Qian and Lin Zheng were distressed, Yang Lan came back with apologetic expression on his face, "I'm sorry, brother Lin, brother Zhang. The report about the source of fluorescent pigments from Qiang Kangle came out, and they are also very busy there. I can’t deliver it, so I have to go and get it. You two can only go up at the scene. I have already told the landlord here. He is waiting for you at the door. The crime scene is on the sixth floor of this building, room 601. You can meet the landlord when you go up."

Du Qianlin and Zhang Dengjin didn't feel much at all, they got out of the car with smiles on their faces.He said to Yang Lan, "It's okay, you can go. Be careful and drive slowly on the road."

Yang Lan was flattered and nodded quickly, "Okay."

Sending Yang Lan away relaxed, Du Qianlin and Zhang Dengjin turned around and looked at the building behind them, feeling depressed again.

"Why is there no elevator?" Zhang Dengjin wailed.

Du Qianlin's complexion was also a bit unsightly, "How could such a high floor be built?"

"Forget it, you can divert your attention by climbing the stairs while talking." Du Qianlin said, "Did you want to tell me something in the car just now?"

Zhang Dengjin nodded, "I originally wanted to type on the phone screen for you to see, but I'm really not used to this kind of phone."

Du Qianlin smiled and said, "Yes, if it's easy to use, it won't be eliminated."

"But this also makes everyone more willing to communicate on the phone instead of typing." Zhang Dengjin shrugged and smiled.

"Then what do you want to tell me?" Du Qianlin asked.

"I don't think the colleagues in the Municipal Bureau are incapable, but because they don't need it." Zhang Dengjin held on to the handrail of the stairs and looked at the front without love.

Du Qianlin is more relaxed than Zhang Dengjin, and his physical attributes are better than Zhang Lang's.According to Yang Lan's "deeds", she often goes to hunt down criminals.

"why?"

Zhang Dengjin gasped a little, and took a deep breath, "Aren't you very smart? You didn't think of such a trivial matter."

"This is a game. If they really have the perfect ability as you think, what do you want me to do? They can solve the case by themselves. This is a game and it's not really in reality."

Du Qianlin suddenly said, "Yeah, it's so realistic inside. It makes me always forget that this is a game."

It seems that this is still a mode that requires players to work hard.

If Gu Bo knew what he was thinking right now, he might want to blow his head off.

The scene of Zhang Qiqian's death room was indeed as Yang Lan said, it was already an empty room.Not to mention the traces of the scene, there is no furniture, only an empty room, and sunlight entering the room through the glass.

"The two police officers can see for themselves. I'll go out first." The man who opened the door for them was a man of medium build. According to him, the house belonged to his wife, but because of the death, his wife was a little scared and let him do everything. Take charge.

Du Qianlin nodded towards the man, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

After closing the door, Zhang Dengjin asked, "Do you want to 'restore the scene'?"

Du Qianlin touched his chin, "I want to take a look first."

"Look, there are only five rooms here. Living room, bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom. Is there another room that is a study? Isn't that too small?" Du Qianlin looked at each room. over again.

Zhang Dengjin said speechlessly, "It's better to restore it directly if you are guessing here. If you keep talking, Yang Lan will come back."

"..."

That little room was really just a utility room.

The place where the deceased died was at the door of the bedroom, just as Yang Lan said.

Blood smeared from the bedroom all the way to the body.

Du Qianlin walked to the other end of the bloody road, "It seems that she was stabbed here."

Clothes and bags are all along the way from the entrance to the living room, only the T-shirt on the bed is taken off in the bedroom.

"Is the deceased's mobile phone in the bag?" Du Qianlin asked Zhang Dengjin who was checking in the living room.

"Yes, the keys and mobile phone are in the bag she threw beside the sofa." Zhang Dengjin replied.

Du Qianlin walked into the dead.

The deceased was facing the ground, with his left hand stretched forward and five fingers spread out, as if trying to get something.His right hand was pressed under him.

He was only wearing underwear, which made it easier for Du Qianlin to check the body.

"Huh? Bulb, come on."

Du Qianlin waved to Zhang Dengjin.

Zhang Dengjin came over, rolled his eyes and said, "Can you stop calling me like a dog."

Du Qianlin didn't care about these things.

"Look in her eyes."

Zhang Dengjin didn't feel as sick to the female deceased as he wanted to Qiang Kangle, so the appearance will still give people different sensory stimulation.

"What happened to her eyes? They were also painted with fluorescent paint?"

"No." Du Qianlin also noticed that Zhang Dengjin was staring at the dead man, and he got so close that there was no adverse reaction.

"You don't feel sick and scared?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Zhang Dengjin replied subconsciously.

Du Qianlin pouted.

Pointing to the corners of Zhang Qiqian's eyes, "Look at the corners of her eyes, are there tears?"

"Huh?... It seems there is. But what's the matter, it's normal for people to be afraid and cry when they are about to die." Zhang Dengjin said.

Du Qianlin didn't think that was the case.

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The author has something to say:

There was a mistake in one place before, forensic doctors do not wear masks when they are working.

Because the smell can also give them a lot of information.

Although it is not a mandatory requirement not to wear a mask, the older generation of forensic doctors will tell them not to wear a mask when they guide students. This is a respect for the dead and an exercise for their own abilities.

Of course, some corpses are so corrupt that they release poisonous putrid gases, or other poisonous gases, so of course they need to wear a hood or n95.

Before the autopsy of Qiang Kangle's corpse, there was definitely no need to bring that kind of situation. (Chapter 98, I went back and changed it~)