misplaced survival

This fingerprint is very hard, so it looks very clear and clean, it does not seem to be accidentally rubbed by a tiler, and the looseness of this baseboard is suspicious, it seems that someone left marks on purpose.

The windows and ventilation ducts in the room are abnormal, and you can only leave through the door. This environment is like a cage.

Staying in such a space, everyone will have to hold back their faults.

If so, the fingerprint might be a signal that the prisoner was trying to get help.

He was locked here, even if he was deliberately cleaned, it is impossible to leave no traces of life, where is it not cleaned?

Qin Yan stepped out of the elevator and saw that the door of his house was wide open, and there were policemen guarding the door. He said coldly, "Officer, what else do you want to investigate?"

His patience is limited, the police have been hindering him again and again recently, if it weren't for these people, his plan would have been achieved.

Bai Ya glanced upstairs, and said loudly: "Mr. Qin, your sister Qin Anran is now a police suspect. We are collecting evidence. Please cooperate."

What happened to Xiao Jiang today? Could it be that he found some clues?

The police came to the Qin family to search for evidence to find out Qin Anran's suspicion, but Qin Yan was a difficult person to deal with, and they couldn't let him know the progress of their investigation, so Team Song left immediately after they found out.

Qin Yan followed his gaze, and slowly raised his head to look upstairs, with obscure eyes and a meaningful smile.

Jiang Xiyan heard Section Chief Bai's voice reminding him that Qin Yan was back, and speeded up the search.

Qin Yan was detained at the police station a few days ago, and the place has been guarded by the police, and no outsiders can enter to facilitate the investigation and evidence collection.But now that Qin Yan is back, he is very likely to destroy some evidence that the police have not found, and they must find clues before Qin Yan.

The leather shoes make a clear sound when stepping on the stairs, from far to near, the pace of the walker is regular, the sound is like a second hand ticking, gradually matching the heartbeat.

Jiang Xiyan slowed down his breathing to calm himself down, but the clearer footsteps reminded him that Qin Yan was coming soon.

"Where is it?" He murmured in his heart, looking for every blind spot in the room.

Qin Yan walked into the study room slowly, and saw that the door of the lounge was ajar, his lower eyelids retracted, his eyes narrowed slightly, and approached quietly, only to see a person in the room with his back turned to him.

Jiang Xiyan put away the evidence bag, closed the survey toolbox, turned his head to look at Qin Yan behind him, the stupefaction in his eyes was fleeting, "Mr. Qin."

Qin Yan looked at Jiang Xiyan and asked, "Did Officer Jiang find anything?"

Jiang Xiyan stood up with the toolbox in hand, and asked the other party, "Does Mr. Qin have any clues to provide to the police?"

Hearing this, Qin Yan smiled, "I have heard this sentence enough in the police station, and I have answered it many times. I don't know anything about my sister."

"Except for your sister's?" Jiang Xiyan looked at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan's smile became more presumptuous, and the distance between the two narrowed again, "Officer Jiang, do you think there is something wrong with me?"

Jiang Xi smiled without saying a word, the answer was obvious.

"But if you find out anything, can I still come back?" Qin Yan looked down at Jiang Xiyan and noticed the evidence bag in his hand.

The room was dim, and he couldn't see what Jiang Xiyan was holding, but this feeling of being out of his control was terrible.

His eyes gradually went up, and locked on Jiang Xiyan's neck, with a hint of appreciation, he said quietly: "Officer Jiang, has anyone told you that your neck is beautiful."

Two years ago, he should have cut Jiang Xiyan's neck with that knife.It should look better if the blood stains the white neck red.

Jiang Xiyan's expression was cold, his eyes gradually became fixed, he looked directly at Qin Yan, and sent back this sentence: "Then, have I told Mr. Qin that your figure is very similar to a person I have seen before."

When Qin Yan walked towards him just now, he was behind the light, and his figure resembled the man who rescued Yan Yu in the farmer's market warehouse two years ago.

If it wasn't for him, Yan Yu would have been arrested two years ago.

Qin Yan didn't panic, and said slowly: "Oh? Then we are really destined."

Jiang Xi said in a firm tone: "We will meet again."

He and Song Zhou always believed that Qin Yan was not that simple, and they would find evidence sooner or later.

Bai Ya stood outside the study and stretched his neck to look in. He was worried and followed, but he didn't understand what Qin Yan and Xiao Jiang were talking about after listening for a long time.

Seeing Xiao Jiang coming out with a toolbox, Bai Ya followed him curiously, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Jiang Xiyan looked sideways and saw that Qin Yan hadn't followed, "Let's talk when we go out."

Bai Ya nodded, and left Qin's house with the police for the time being.

After going downstairs, Bai Ya put the toolbox into the trunk, "My side is still the same as last time, nothing new."

Jiang Xiyan also put away the toolbox, then took out two evidence bags and handed them to Bai Ya.

Bai Ya took it, looked at the contents in the bag, and asked in confusion, "baseboard and hair?"

Jiang Xiyan nodded and explained: "When I searched for evidence in the small room of the study on the second floor, I found that the baseboard in the corner was loose. I looked curiously and found a clear fingerprint on the inside. So I guess there should be Someone was imprisoned, and everything was carefully checked again."

He said, pointing to the hair in another bag, "This is the hair I found under my desk, go back and see if there are any hair follicles."

He searched the entire room, but found no identity information of the "prisoner".

The room has also been cleaned deliberately. The last time I came here, I could smell the smell of disinfectant in the room. Fingerprints and body fluids were probably wiped off.

So he searched every corner of the room, and finally found these few hairs in the corner under the desk.

If these hairs are naturally detached, then this clue is useless, just hope they can find follicles in these hairs.

Bai Ya recalled the layout of that small room, and felt a little gloomy, "Is it the desk with the mirror?"

He remembered that table. He had noticed it during the first survey, but he couldn't find any clues. Fortunately, Xiao Jiang found it during the second survey.

Jiang Xiyan nodded in confirmation, got in the car and prepared to go back to the police station.

He wanted to know who lived in that room, and what was the relationship with the Qin family?

Several young police officers in the police station changed their clothes and were ready to go. Song Zhou had already greeted the school and arranged for these young people to lurk into the school and keep an eye on the situation in the school.

As for Lin Yue, he took people to change into workers' clothes and set off, and followed the decoration workers into the school decoration site.

Shen Shu pretended to be a security guard at the door, guiding the workers to carefully remove the paintings one by one from the car.

Seeing another truck driving behind him, he wondered: "Did Lu Mengyue have so many paintings during his lifetime? These two cars are not enough, so here comes another truck."

I saw two workers get off the truck, open the side door of the truck, and put the trailer down first.

They carefully moved the two statues out of the car, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"Why is it so heavy? It's not very stable." The worker complained a few words, pulled the statue to the activity center with a trailer, and asked the security guard at the gate, "Is this an art exhibition? We sent it right, right?"

Shen Shu showed them the way, "Here it is, the two big brothers go in from this road, then turn left and you will arrive. Slow down!"

He looked at the statue passing in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't understand why this statue was so beautiful. It must be art!

In order not to startle the scene, Song Zhou didn't show up ahead of time, but kept arranging some control from behind.

A big net has been cast, will the person they are waiting for come?

Orchid's alma mater is going to hold her commemorative art exhibition, and all her works will be exhibited on that day. Many people in the circle heard the news and rushed over from all over the country, including some of the students Orchid had taught.

They walked lightly, not wanting to disturb the old man's long sleep, and quietly looked at the paintings on the wall, as if her voice and smile were just yesterday.

Xu Zhishen walked slowly among them, and stood still in front of a painting.

Most of Lu Mengyue's paintings are orchids and girls, with soft and stretched lines and harmonious color matching, which look elegant and vigorous.

But the painting in front of him was different. It was an interior picture. The room was small, but it was well-arranged. It could be seen that the person who cleaned the room had certain requirements for the quality of life.

In the painting, a ray of sunlight shines in through the window, lighting up the whole room, and seems to bring hope of life.

Xu Zhishen couldn't help showing his face when he looked at the painting, he could feel the joy in the heart of the painter when he was painting.

Standing at the entrance of the exhibition, Lan Zhen looked at the posthumous works of the teacher inside, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. If the teacher was still alive, she would definitely have better works.

She walked into the exhibition hall with heavy steps, saw two statues placed in the exhibition center, and froze in place, "This statue..."

Seeing that Lan Zhen, Orchid's most proud apprentice before his death, also arrived, several people greeted her.

"Hi everyone, thank you for coming to my mentor's commemorative painting exhibition." Lan Zhen responded with a smile, still doubting the origin of these two statues.

Someone nearby was also curious about these two statues and asked, "Lan Zhen, why don't I remember that the teacher made this before his death?"

"Yeah, I have the impression that Orchid should be very careful, this statue doesn't look like her work."

"Could it be a semi-finished product that hasn't had time to be perfected?"

After hearing what that person said, many people fell silent. Orchid has been missing for so many years, and there is still no explanation. No one knows where she went.

This exhibition is to commemorate her and also to bid farewell to her.

The two statues were quietly placed in the center of the exhibition, receiving everyone's attention.

One of them is scribbled, but it can be seen that it is "the death of Jesus". "Jesus" was nailed to the cross, with his head hanging weakly.

This statue should have been made for some years, it is slightly yellowed, and the bottom of the cross is not firm, and it will shake slightly when someone passes by, it looks like "Jesus" has really come to life.

The statue next to him kneels at the feet of "Jesus", bowing his back and bowing his head, as if in repentance.

But it does look newer, and a little more refined than the other, but only a little.

Because it may be Orchid's work, others dare not comment too much.

"This...is not my teacher's work." Lan Zhen was also very strange about this, and smoothed things over, "Maybe the workers moved it wrong, so don't worry about it."

After learning the truth, everyone gave a small smile and didn't investigate further.

Two children in the venue ran in from the door, chasing and fighting in the exhibition hall, disturbing the original peace.

"Whose child is this? Where's the security guard?"

Song Zhou came in with a child in his hand. Just now, several children suddenly appeared running around. He and other police officers disguised as security guards managed to control the scene at the door, and slipped in two.

Sure enough, children are the scariest creatures in the world.

"Take people out." Song Zhou said to the police officer behind him.

Someone exclaimed: "Hey, this statue! The statue is about to fall!"

The statue was already wobbly, but the two children ran around the statue several times just now, and it was even more unstable.

As soon as he finished speaking, the child who was struggling not to leave accidentally kicked the statue. The statue fell to the ground and smashed another statue next to it.

Suddenly, only the crying of children remained in the entire exhibition, and everyone was staring at the two statues.

Not just because the statue is broken, but...

The fallen "Death of Jesus" statues were all shattered and a skull tumbled out of the debris.

And the statue of the confessor next to it cracked, and a strong stench filled the entire activity center.

The skull rolled all the way to Song Zhou's feet, and the wind came through the hall and brushed against his ears, seeming to mourn.