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The surroundings were completely silent. Big Beard was sitting on a chair, silently smoking his cigarette as if he was thinking of something. After I had finished speaking, I said to everyone, "This is what I have analyzed. If you don't want to say it, you can say it." After I said that, I went back to my seat and lit up a cigarette and started smoking.

After a minute or so of silence, I saw Big Beard slam his hand on the table and say, "Fuck, that's it!" He stood up and walked directly towards me. I saw him take out his cell phone from the Pocket and said to me: "I was really offended just now. Tell me your number. I'll let you know if there's any news."

My heart secretly feels good. It seems that this big bearded man is also one of the most emotional of them all. I quite like his character. Since he was much older than me, I stood up and took his phone, "No matter what Brother Zhang says, it's all because of this case." I punched in my number into his cell phone.

Then, Zhang Tianyang called me, and I put his number in the phone book. He patted me on the shoulder, a little too hard, and said, "How about we make a bet?"

"Oh?" When I got interested, I asked, "How do I bet?"

Zhang Tianyang said: "If we cracked the case first, during the press conference, you all must speak the truth in front of the reporters. You cannot erase our achievements, and let the higher-ups benefit."

"Sure!" I nodded. "And if you lose?"

"Ha ha!" Zhang Tianyang laughed and said: "If we lose, as the captain, I will give all of your Task Force tea for you to drink in front of the entire city. What do you think?"

I politely smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, this is too much. What if you really lose?" Isn't that completely humiliating? "

"I'm fine!" Zhang Tianyang shouted: "I do not care about face, if we really cannot solve this case, I am willing to do so in front of the entire city, don't worry, I will do it!"

I firmly held onto Zhang Tianyang's hand and said: "Alright, Brother Zhang is truly a man of character. No matter what the result is, you are my sworn brother!"

"Haha, good!" Zhang Tianyang retracted his hand, and then waved to a 20 year old little policeman behind him, gesturing for him to come over, and introduced him to me: "He is called Little Chen, a living map of Yongan City. Wherever you want to go, he can be the driver."

I cursed in my heart, this Zhang Tianyang is quite sinister, he planted a small spy beside us, but it doesn't matter, since we have to find a local policeman as our driver, I said to Zhang Tianyang, "Thank you."

After Zhang Tianyang finished explaining to Little Chen, he left the conference room. Director Ding left right after the meeting, the reporters outside were waiting for him to welcome them.

At this moment, only the three of us were left in the meeting room, plus Little Chen. I saw Liao Mengfann and Huang An standing in front of the writing board, looking at the photo of the corpse.

I walked over and asked the two of them, "What are you thinking about?"

Huang An said, "I'm quite interested in the murderer's method of throwing corpses. That red flag was raised from inside the automatic door, so how did the murderer enter the computer room?"

I nodded. "Since the culprit was able to do this, he secretly tied the corpse to a rope in the engine room. It seems that he should be very familiar with the stadium. Perhaps he should be a staff member."

Liao Mengfann interrupted him and said: "It could also be that the killer recognised the staff members at the stadium and wanted to buy the key to the engine room."

"Ha!" I smiled and said, "Let's not talk on paper anymore. We can just get Little Chen to bring us to the stadium to take a look, can't we?"

Chen led us out of the building and opened the door for us. After Brother Huang gave me a look, he directly sat in the front passenger seat. I gave a thumbs up in my heart. Brother Huang only arranged for me and Liao Mengfann to sit together because she wanted me to get closer to Liao Mengfann.

Somehow, I felt moved in my heart. Since young, there have been a few people who cared about me. Dad is too busy, and Mom went missing when I was young. Seeing Brother Huang being so good to me today, I wanted to cry.

Liao Mengfann and I sat on the back seat of the car, I maintained a safe distance from her. Little Chen had already started the car on fire, but at that moment, my phone suddenly rang.

I took out my phone. It was from Elder Liang, so I hurriedly picked up: "Elder Liang, what's the matter? Did something happen? "

"Come to the Forensic Department first!" With that said, the Elder Liang hung up the phone.

I helplessly spread my hands. Brother Huang looked at me and said, "I'll go to the stadium with Little Chen. You and Officer Liao can go take a look at Professor Liang. We'll talk on the phone later."

I thought that it was indeed like that. The three of us will increase the time to solve this case together, and now we are even betting with Zhang Tianyang? Thinking of this, Liao Mengfann and I opened the car door and got off.

The two of them quickly arrived at Dissecting Room, donned their protective clothing, and walked into the dissecting room. As soon as I walked in, I nearly vomited. This time, I was able to see the face of the dead for real.

The body was lying on its stomach, and the local medical examiner was peeling the lotus seed with a pair of tweezers. Every time a grain was peeled off, black and red blood would seep out from the small holes on the corpse.

Next to the corpse was a large plate. The lotus seeds that were stained with black and red blood looked like human eyeballs at the moment. An unpleasant smell of decay permeated the dissecting room.

The Elder Liang was carefully observing the dead man's body with a magnifying glass in his hand. Wei Shijie followed behind him with the camera in hand as he recorded the scene. To be honest, Wei Shijie was not bad, he did not display such weakness.

Elder Liang was holding a magnifying glass and looking at the heels of the deceased person's feet. He reached out his hand and pressed it down very hard, and then said: "The callus on the legs of the deceased person is shockingly hard, completely different from normal people. This means that the deceased person often stood at the same place, and it means that they always stood at the same place."

Elder Liang said, "I suspect that when the deceased was alive, they would often give reports or give lectures."

Liao Mengfann and I looked at each otsher and laughed. It seems that the conclusion this old man came up with was about the same as ours. Then, Elder Liang grabbed the dead man's right hand and looked at his left hand. "The dead man's right hand has calluses of varying degrees on the thumb, forefinger, and middle finger," he said. Among them, the old cocoon of thumb is mainly distributed on the finger belly, the old cocoon of index finger is mainly distributed on the gap between index finger and middle finger. From this, it can be inferred that the deceased should have held onto the same tool for many years. "

Professor Liang coughed and continued, "According to the results of the local medical examiner, the lung of the deceased had a very obvious slight fibrosis, so I inferred that the deceased must have used chalk frequently. "Based on the above inference, the identity of the deceased should be that of a university teacher!"

After all the forensic experts heard the Elder Liang's words, they stared at him with great curiosity. I also had some doubts, so I walked over and asked: "Professor Liang, why did you say that the deceased was a university teacher? "Instead of primary school teachers, middle school teachers or high school teachers?

Elder Liang laughed and said: "I've already said this before, the dead often stand at the same place. Think about it, which teacher would often stand at the same place without moving?"

I was startled. That was indeed the case. Only the teachers of the university were able to stand at the podium and lecture. Because most of the universities had a lecture on the steps, when there were over a hundred students attending a class, the teachers did not have as much time to walk around as the teachers of the primary and secondary schools.

The current university classes were almost all new media. Judging by the age of the deceased, she really should be a university teacher. After all, the new media had just started teaching them a few years ago, and they had to use chalk to do so in the past.

I said, "Liao and I... Xiaofaan... "I also deduced that the deceased should be someone from the education department. With your information, it seems that we will soon be able to find out the identity of the deceased."

When I said that, I clearly felt a tightening sensation at the back of my waist. It must be because Liao Mengfann that girl called me so intimately when I called her that, she wanted to give me a warning. However, could I take back what I said back then? I chuckled and asked, "Just now, you called me. Did you find anything special when you asked Xiaofaan and I to come over?"

That "Xiaofaan" of mine was something that I added myself. In fact, Elder Liang did not ask me to bring Liao Mengfann here just now. His lower back still hurt, but Liao Mengfann released her hand.

"You two come here first!" The Elder Liang gestured towards the two of us.

He led us to the corpse and pointed to the numerous holes on its back. "These holes are nearly two centimeters down from the surface of the skin, and each hole is about 1.5 centimeters wide. The holes are arranged very regularly, and it is believed that the murderer must have used a softening mold to surround the body of the deceased before starting the drilling."

Liao Mengfann said: "The arrangement of the holes is very regular, which means that when the culprit was drilling, he must have hung the deceased up, if not the two ribs of the deceased would not have been as uniform as the ones on their back."

"You're right!" Elder Liang took out a magnifying glass and looked at the holes, saying, "Look carefully, no matter which one of these holes it is, they all have the same rule, that is, the outer layer of skin outside the holes all have some weak charred flesh. At the same time, all the skin on the holes will turn outwards clockwise, what do you all think this should mean?"

These holes looked disgusting, but in order to solve the case, he had to overcome them no matter what. I took the magnifying glass from Elder Liang's hands and looked carefully. I said, "It is very possible that the murderer used a mechanical drill to drill a hole, but … I think there's something wrong with these holes. "