[Comprehensive Yingmei] I have special skills to solve crimes

Lin Se rushed out immediately.

Xi Ya paused for five seconds, maintaining a lifeless face, followed by Er Dai who joined in the fun, and walked to the periphery of the crowd gathered by the explosion.

It took a few words to understand the cause and effect of the whole thing.

"This time the commotion is a bit big."

"Which time is not big."

"The last time the couple fought, both of them went to the hospital at the same time. This time it was even better and exploded."

"Can you still live?"

Not knowing who asked, the women shook their heads in unison.

Their attitudes were so consistent, Shia was curious about the reason and listened for a while.

The explosion had just happened, and fire, police, and ambulance were all on the way.

Lin Se showed his ID to identify himself, pulled up the cordon, and rescued people together with other volunteers.

Linse at work has a serious face, sharp eyes, concise language, and every sentence is to the point.Organize to save people, protect the scene, and block the crowd of onlookers. He has an irresistible temperament—a natural leader.

Perhaps because of the habits created by the profession of the police, Xi Ya seldom sees Linse smiling, and Linse who doesn't smile is obviously more attractive.

Sally Wycliffe had noticed Linther, who was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

From the moment he appeared in the crowd dressed in furniture and casual clothes, but still unable to conceal his aura, everyone's eyes couldn't help but stay on him, and Sally was no exception.After he revealed his identity, Sally couldn't look away.

Women are born with a system for detecting rivals in love. After seeing Xi Ya appear, her eyes never left Lin Se. After thinking about it, Sally approached her and asked tentatively, "Your boyfriend?"

"No." Xi Ya decided to tell Gao Han a ghost story: 18 years later, your husband will be as young as your daughter.

Sally breathed a sigh of relief.

There are too many similar things, as long as Lin Se is on the scene, there will always be one or two fans.

Name unknown, Caucasian, 25-30 years old, blonde, typical American blonde, c-cup, breasts and ass.Wearing a strong perfume, Charm No. 1, likes to smoke and go clubbing, currently single, has a rich sex life, and is in the state of hunting men.

Shia glanced at her to understand what was going on, waited maliciously for the next moment when Sally was relieved, and then introduced herself: "Nice to meet you, that's my dad."

Shia smiled brightly, showing the standard eight teeth, and couldn't be more polite.

Sally froze and fled as if fleeing.

Xi Ya squatted down, rubbed Er Dai's head hard, wrinkled his nose pretending to be vicious: "Er Dai, do you think I'm a bad guy, and I cut off another peach blossom of Daddy's."

Er Dai stayed where she was obediently and let Shea rub her, whimpering softly as if understanding what she meant.

"Heh." Xi Ya smiled, and stood there watching Lin Se busy, thinking that this time she had to ask Gao Han for some labor fees.

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Ambulances in New York always arrive before the police, who arrive after taking away patients with little hope of survival.

Most of the time, the fbi cleans up the mess for the New York Police Department. Cases that cannot be solved, prisoners that cannot be caught, puzzles that cannot be solved, and things that they cannot do, the fbi basically has to do.

The New York police don't want to see the fbi, which means they are incompetent, but they really want to see the fbi when they encounter difficulties. The fbi no longer wants to pay attention to the New York police who know nothing but dragging their feet, and they still have to wipe their ass.

Over time, the relationship between the two parties was a little delicate.

Stuart Watt just arrived, saw a familiar face, his face froze, and then stepped forward: "Why is Detective Lin here?"

"My house is nearby."

Lin Se replied with a cold face, and the next sentence immediately switched to the scene, "Less than a minute after the explosion happened, I came to control the scene. The fire has been put out, and the injured are being rescued in the hospital."

Linse didn't expect the New York police who arrived late to do anything. They started the investigation long before they came, and now they just hand over the things they found.

"The injured were the owners of this villa, Edward Cocker and his wife Scarlett Cocker. The cause of the explosion was simple. During dinner time, Scarlett quarreled with Edward while cooking. The couple There was a big fight, the gas was not turned off, and a plastic bomb/bomb without control equipment ignited and exploded."

Stuart didn't know what was going on when he first arrived, and he was even more confused when he heard it at first, and his mind was muddled: "Don't tell me, the couple were both injured and sent to the hospital? How do you know that they quarreled while cooking? Yes, why do ordinary people have plastic bombs/bombs in their homes? How do you know that plastic bombs/bombs are ignited?"

There are too many questions, and Stuart also knows that more questions will only expose his IQ problem, but if he doesn't ask clearly, he will have to die more brain cells when writing the report, so he has to ask as much as he wants now.

After working together for many years, Linse is used to the New York police's way of doing things and their penchant for getting to the bottom of things: "The couple were injured and unconscious, but the open kitchen of their house faces the direction of the living room, and the living room faces the yard. You can see it when you pass the door and look inside. In addition, the Cokers are usually at odds, and the neighbors often hear the two arguing. Before the explosion, some neighbors saw the two breaking open at the gate of the yard... Cough, arguing .understood?"

"Understood!" Stuart nodded hastily, speaking so clearly, if he doesn't understand, he will be fired!

Linse continued to explain: "As soon as the explosion happened, the fire was put out as soon as the fire developed. The fire was brought under control and the scene was relatively well preserved. Part of the plastic bomb/bomb remained after the explosion, and the fragmented bomb/bomb residue was not enough evidence. But it may be possible to extract residual fingerprints for comparison. This is direct evidence and needs to be done as soon as possible.”

"Oh." Stuart rubbed his hands on his pants and swallowed hard.

"The house still needs to be searched again to find out whether the plastic bomb/bomb is made by yourself or bought. It is made, such a rough bomb/bomb is likely to leave fingerprints. It is bought, look for monitoring, and put nearby energy Check all the relevant materials and bombs. If you can find relevant evidence and compare it with the fingerprints extracted from the plastic bombs, this is ironclad evidence. When people wake up, they can file a lawsuit.”

"Good, good!"

Lindsay said in detail, almost everything.

Stewart was sweating coldly as he kept recording in the small notebook he carried with him.It was not enough to just record with pen and paper, he even took out a tape recorder from his pocket and recorded this passage in case he missed anything.

Shea wanted to laugh.

The two are particularly like a strict teacher and a student with poor academic performance. The teacher is dedicated and responsible, and wants to pass on what he knows to the students as much as possible.