Chapter 3373

She dropped her eyes inadvertently and could catch a glimpse of the faint crimson still remaining between the young people's wrists.

It's really a little delicate.

Wei Ran was clasped on his wrist without any other action. He said carelessly, "it really makes my brother sad."

But from his expression, there was no change. His thin lips carried a frivolous arc.

When Xu Zelin came over, he saw such a scene. The two were very close. The young and elegant Professor half fell lazily on the forensic medicine, and one wrist was held by the forensic medicine who had always been clean and abstinent.

He hesitated inexplicably for a moment and shouted, "forensic doctor song."

Dyed white quickly loosened her grip on Wei Ran's hand and nodded back.

The cool temperature between the wrists disappeared, Wei Ran narrowed his deep eyes, smiled rather than looked at dye white, "am I so invisible?"

Dye Bai subconsciously asked, "does the professor know?"

“……”

The young professor's lip curled and smiled. His breath was slightly cool. He pinched the girl's cheek like punishment.

... very cold temperament and high cold temperament.

But the face is still soft and unexpected.

Wei Ran tutted.

Xu Meng's death also confirmed Xu Zelin's conjecture.

Both Xu Meng and Zhou Jia were leaders in a small group at the beginning, and they had committed a lot of violence in a university.

The victim retaliated.

Is the most likely thing to happen.

In just two days,

Two female students died in a row, which completely pushed the learning atmosphere of a university into tension.

After ranbai returned to the police station for autopsy, he briefly said the preliminary autopsy results.

"The deceased suffered 24 knife wounds. The cause of death was excessive blood loss. The time of death was from 22:00 p.m. to 23:00 p.m. on September 27..."

After describing the cause of death, the medical examiner paused and said: "according to the knife wound on the deceased, the murderer should attack from behind when the deceased was unprepared. In fact, the wound from the left shoulder to the back is not only that,

The difference between the first case and the second case is too great. In all aspects, Xu Meng's modus operandi is far from comparable to Zhou Jia's death.

And this time,

The killer also left a fatal point.

The second person's fingerprints were left at the scene.

The police have sent the fingerprints to the identification department for identification.

Once the identification results come out

Xu Zelin sighed.

He started his investigation around Xu Meng at a university today. He first asked several roommates of Xu Meng and got a very favorable news unexpectedly.

At more than 22 o'clock last night, Xu Meng was going to bed, but he was temporarily asked out by a phone.

The caller is a girl with a familiar voice.

My roommate said it might be a girl named Zhao Ying.

The name is no stranger.

Xu Zelin knew Zhao Ying from his first investigation when Zhou Jia died.

Now the autopsy results have determined the time of death.

It's exactly the same time that Zhao Ying called Xu Meng to go out.

Zhao Ying has neither alibi nor motive to kill.

She is by far the most suspect.

This is Xu Zelin's second trial of Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying is a 20-year-old student in the computer department. She is white and beautiful, gentle and introverted. When she smiles, she is warm and soft, a little timid.

Every time the police officer asks questions, he answers obediently.

Xu Zelin stood outside the interrogation room and looked at the girl.

At the first sight of Zhao Ying,

I don't believe that such a girl will experience such a dark thing, let alone... It will be a murderer.

In the absence of conclusive evidence, the police station can only detain Zhao Ying for 24 hours.

Zhao Ying will cooperate with everyone who should cooperate. She has a gentle and polite attitude and always smiles.

But in the face of questions she could not answer, she remained silent and refused to say a word more.

A soft but contradictory tough attitude.

Twenty four hours later,

Zhao Ying left the interrogation room.

As soon as she came out of the inside, she saw the cold figure outside. Even without a word, she was still cold and precious.

Zhao Ying raised her hand and pinned the broken hair behind her ears. She was wearing a new clean dress. It was very bright and flamboyant red, but it didn't suit her very well.

She looked too pale and thin, as if the wind would easily fall down, as if there were only a handful of bones left, and there was no blood on her face.

The new clothes of normal size were worn on Zhao Ying's body, and they were stubbornly wide. The loose sleeves slipped down with her hand raising action, revealing a blue arm and scars all over.

Zhao Ying bent her eyebrows and smiled at ranbai.

A gentle smile.

The forensics had deep and cold eyebrows and nodded slightly.

Zhao Ying passed by with ranbai with a smile, and her apricot eyes were full of autumn water.

In front of him, a stack of upright snow-white handkerchiefs appeared suddenly. The corners of the handkerchiefs were embroidered with pear flower patterns, clean and elegant.

Zhao Ying's footsteps stopped and lost consciousness for a long time.

The forensic voice was as clear as ice and snow, and said calmly, "wipe it."

In a trance, Zhao Ying felt as if wet and cold liquid slipped from the corners of her eyes and fell silently along her pointed chin.

Too long.

She has forgotten what it feels like to cry.

original,

Did she cry?

Zhao Ying stared at the picturesque figure in front of her. After a long silence, she carefully took the handkerchief. Her pale lips moved and made a weak, small and pitiful voice: "thank you."

thank you.

The last bit of strange and greedy temperature in the world.

"You're welcome." the forensic doctor said in a low voice, solemn and solemn as a benchmark.

Zhao Ying cherished holding the snow-white handkerchief, she slowly walked out of the police station, facing the dazzling sunshine.