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There is not much water in the plastic bottle, and it will run out in a while.

"How did he manage to hide this device within a few minutes?" Kang Wenwen frowned slightly, looking up at the empty plastic bottle.

Kang Wenwen can put it away, but it will take at least five or six minutes.

Take down the plastic bottle hanging from the ceiling, and tear off the tape around Mo Fang's ear.You can cut the twine on the painting scroll, and it will fall on the wooden slope on the ground, rolling all the way to the bottom of the shelf where it was found before.But what about plastic bottles?

"Quickly, it won't take a few minutes." Du Qianlin said with a smile.

He took out a utility knife that he didn't know where to get from his bag.

"Do you know where I found the plastic bottle?"

Kang Wenwen looked at him.Xindao, I just don't know where this thing came from, so I can't reason it out.

"It's under the shelf against the wall to the right of the chair."

Kang Wenwen followed Du Qianlin's discovery.

Still centered on the black chair, the place where the picture scroll rolls is (-3.0) and the place where the plastic bottle rolls is (3.0), and the y-axis may vary by a few centimeters.

Kang Wenwen still didn't understand.

Du Qianlin smiled and tore off the tape around Mo Fang's ear.

Lifting his left hand on tiptoe, the utility knife was placed on the twine.

Cut hard.

"Hey!"

The plastic bottle was on Mo Fang's face, if the thread was cut like this, the bottle would hit her face!

"Oh!"

"Is that why you don't believe me?" Du Qianlin said with a smile.

The plastic bottle didn't hit the face, Du Qianlin had already raised his right hand and waited on Mo Fang's face.

At the same time, the scroll rolled down to the designated place.

Du Qianlin bent down and put the plastic bottle on the ground, and rolled to the right.

"En." Du Qianlin got up, opened his arms and turned to Kang Wenwen.

That expression seemed to say, "Look, isn't this the way to do it?"

"When he cut the fishing line, he yelled dead. It just covered the sound of the painting scroll falling."

The current scene is the same as when they came.There was nothing but Mo Fang's body and the chair she was sitting on.

Kang Wenwen was speechless.

So I didn't consider the height of the murderer. With my own height, it is impossible to reach the rope on tiptoe.

And what should be done to make Mo Fang awake, and voluntarily raise her head.Both of them tacitly didn't ask this point, because there are several very obvious traces of thin line friction on the horizontal bar on the back of the chair.

Although Mo Fang didn't have any traces of such binding on her body, her slightly dangling hair was a good anchor.

Use a thin thread to connect some hair ends. One thread does not need many hairs, but seven or eight such thin threads are needed.

Evenly tie up the hair on the entire scalp and fix it on the chair. Unless the scalp is torn off, don't even think about raising your head.

As long as you look closely, you will find that Mo Fang's hair has neat cut marks.

It should have been cut with a knife when Shui Jianliang took back the thin line later.

Du Qianlin looked at the plastic bottle in his hand.

Even if Shui Jianliang was wearing gloves when making the delay device, he probably didn't have time to wear gloves when the corpse was found.So it is very likely that his fingerprints will be left on this plastic bottle, and you will know when you take it back for inspection. "

When Du Qianlin scanned the bottle surface with the system, although the fingerprint was scanned, it did not show whose fingerprint it was.

It's a pity that he hasn't collected Shui Jianliang's fingerprints yet.

The portrait of Shuiying was placed in the corridor outside the room, and the two put the plastic bottle into the evidence bag and planned to take the painting back with them.

Withdrew from the "on-site restoration", Du Qianlin planned to have the plastic bottles and paintings sent back to the Municipal Bureau as soon as possible.

But before Du Qianlin could speak, the young policeman ran in from outside.

With a strange face, he said, "Brother Lin, outside, there are strange things on the ground outside."

Du Qianlin and Kang Wenwen looked at each other, and went out together to see what the strange thing was.

There was no light in the corridor in the basement, and there were still people with flashlights when they came here before.

But now that the on-site investigation has ended, Qin Fayi and some colleagues also met in the bureau first to continue the next step.Only Kang Wenwen and Du Qianlin were left at the scene, and there were three or four others doing finishing work.

There is no one guarding the corridor, so there is no light source.

Now there is a strange scene in the dark corridor.

When he walked out the door, he turned around and saw a figure standing at the foot of the wall.The fluorescent yellow-green color looks very magical.

Kang Wenwen's night vision is excellent. Although his eyes were briefly absent when he just came out, he immediately refocused.

Compared with ordinary people, he is better at adapting to a dark environment without light, but it is also more difficult to adapt to strong light than ordinary people. Even the sun at two o'clock in the afternoon will stimulate his eyes to continuously shed tears.

"It must have been painted with a layer of fluorescent material." Kang Wenwen walked over and picked up the painting as he said.

The little policeman was frightened because he was unprepared and a little timid.

But when Kang Wenwen saw the fluorescent figure, he also saw the picture frame.The paint attached to the canvas has no intimidating effect.

Du Qianlin saw the portrait brought by Kang Wenwen, only to realize that the fluorescent figure was also painted by Shui Ying.

It's just that she doesn't close her eyes anymore, although the fluorescent powder can't draw many details.But Du Qianlin could see that Shuiying's eyes were wide open, and her mouth was also open as if shouting something.The background behind also has some splashes of fluorescent paint, which looks like blood splattered on the wall.Compared with the hopeful picture before, this painting looks very depressing.

"Wall..." Du Qianlin turned his head and looked into the room. Now there is only a black chair in the middle, and the wall behind it is nothing, no sundries, no painting utensils.It always seems a little weird to be empty.

"Seal the windows and turn off the flashlights." Du Qianlin put down the painting in his hand, turned around and entered the room and said to the supervisors who were still inside very quickly.

Kang Wenwen was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

The scene where Mo Fang died was very similar to the furnishings in Shuiying's portrait. If the murderer wanted to restore this painting, then the fluorescent material should also be 'restored'.

"The small box that Shui Jianliang hit just now should contain fluorescent powder." Du Qianlin whispered to Kang Wenwen.

Kang Wenwen didn't speak. He always felt that Shui Jianliang just wanted to find the box for Du Qianlin, so he bumped into that shelf.

It was like sending clues to Du Qianlin.

Everyone divided the work to block the light from the room. Kang Wenwen thought he would lose sight of his fingers, but before his eyes got used to the black, a layer of fluorescent yellow-green appeared in the room.

The entire room was stained with fluorescent powder. Du Qianlin and Kang Wenwen could move around the room without any obstacles, relying on the fluorescent light source without even using a flashlight.

"These fluorescent colors radiate from the chair and splash outward." Kang Wenwen said.

The black chair is almost invisible in the dark room, but the fluorescent light on it vaguely outlines the outline of the chair.

And behind the chair, the empty wall and ground."Damn" and "Kill you" are densely written on it....

Du Qianlin and Kang Wenwen walked around behind the chair, the back of the chair was almost covered with fluorescent light.

"Brother Lin, look here." Kang Wenwen squatted behind the chair, pointing to the place where his waist rested.

"The fluorescence here is no longer splash-like, it feels more like splash-like, too much. Is this Mo Fang's waist?"

Du Qianlin looked at the traces and felt the same way.

"Where's Mo Fang's corpse?" Kang Wenwen asked, "There should be traces of fluorescence on her body, and it should be more directly visible when the corpse is put up."

"..." The corpses will be lying in the city bureau now.

"Send it to the Municipal Bureau." Du Qianlin said.

"Huh?" Kang Wenwen looked at Du Qianlin, "Didn't you stay here just now?"

Du Qianlin kept his mouth shut.It can't be that what was just now is an illusion.

"Then you....close your eyes again?" Shall I conjure it up for you again?

Kang Wenwen turned to look at Du Qianlin and blinked.

"...If it's troublesome, forget it."

In fact, the two of them can probably guess without the corpse.The kidneys of the three previous victims had been pierced, but this time they were not, and Mo Fang's kidneys were just crossed with red paint.

The position of the chair here is also the position of the fork.

So Mo Fang was still "stabbed", and Shui Jianliang used this method to express it.

Looking at the fluorescence splashed around the chair, it now looks more and more like the blood after Rumilo's reaction.

"Brother Lin, take a look here." The little policeman suddenly said.

There was a strange fluorescent reaction on the floor in front of the chair, not a splatter, but a little round cake that looked like someone had drawn it on purpose.

But the fluorescent reaction of that small round cake is much weaker than that of other places, and it feels like a lamp that is about to run out of power.

"There is a layer of dust on it, which prevents it from absorbing light." Kang Wenwen reached out and touched it.

"Wait!" Kang Wenwen suddenly fell to the ground.

Du Qianlin "What?"

"There seems to be something down here." Kang Wenwen lay on the ground and looked closely at the fluorescent pancake.

"Someone give me a flashlight."

Du Qianlin held a flashlight to illuminate the ground for Wen Wen, while Kang Wenwen carefully wiped the dust off the ground.Under the light of the flashlight, the ground has no fluorescent reaction, and the things below are directly presented in front of everyone.

"This is..." The little policeman choked up.

"Is this a child's graffiti?" Another middle-aged policeman said from the side.

"I have a child, and when he was a child, he would draw these stick figures on the floor and walls at home."

Kang Wenwen looked up at Du Qianlin.

Although the two of them probably guessed that Shuiying had been imprisoned here before seeing the painting of Shuiying, but now the evidence is in front of them, and they still feel a little uncomfortable.

Shuiying in that painting is well-behaved and cute.At that time, she didn't even know that she would die soon.

Du Qianlin looked up at the fluorescent lights in the room...

"Blood..." Du Qianlin murmured.

Kang Wenwen turned to look at him when he heard his voice.

"That's right!" Du Qianlin clapped his hands suddenly

"Did Rumillo bring it?"

The latter sentence was addressed to the forensic personnel.

Blue and green overlap each other, entangled.

"This is what Shui Jianliang wants to tell us." Kang Wenwen said in shock.

Shui Ying was killed here.

The bloodstains on the wall and the floor should have been left five years ago.

Kang Wenwen pursed his lips and looked at Du Qianlin with a complicated expression.

"Shuiying is innocent, but what is the difference between Shui Jianliang and Qiang Kangle? They are just doing the same thing in the name of justice."

Du Qianlin said.

Kang Wenwen also knew that Du Qianlin was right, but when he thought of what Shuiying had suffered.He thought it was too easy for Qiang Kangle and the others to die.