It was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sunlight came in from many directions. The big open room was bright and quiet. Su Mian sits behind the computer, but her eyes are on other people.
About also a little tired, the opposite Xu Fubai reclined in the chair, arms pillow in the back of his head, as if in closed eyes. Not far away, Laodao, Xiaozhuan, Han Shen They were all busy. A tense but peaceful atmosphere filled the room.
Su Mian saw no one around, so he entered the background of the working system by inputting an encrypted password on the computer. There has long been a monitoring program installed here to record everyone's use track today.
The first is nagging.
It took him about 30 minutes to go through all the documents. And then it went offline. Su Mian looked up at him and Xiaozhuan in the most remote and dark corner. All afternoon, he sat in front of the microscope and other equipment without moving. Obviously, he devoted himself to fingerprint repair.
The second is Xiaozhuan.
Although Han Chen gave him the task of assisting nagging. But Su Mian is very clear, fingerprint repair this kind of high-tech work, he is not at all understand. In the afternoon, Su Mian looked over several times and saw him moving things and arranging materials there. According to the system records, his login and browsing time is the longest: he spent two hours reading the materials, and the average time spent on the police report, victim files, analysis of the murderer's crime methods, police materials, and police follow-up pursuit reports. Then I watched it twice from the beginning to the end.
See such online trajectory, Su Mian smile: it is in line with his style of learning bully repeatedly.
In the afternoon, several people from the forensic department and the criminal police team were screening personnel from other provinces according to the smoke bombs released by Han Chen. So the login time of the system is very short. Even if there are, most of them stay in the two modules of police report and the analysis of the murderer's modus operandi.
Then Xu Fubai.
His login time is not long. After reading the police report for a while, I jumped over to see the follow-up report. He did not spend too much time on the analysis of the victim's files and the murderer's modus operandi. Finally, I looked at the police information.
As for cold noodles, because he has been working with Han Shen, their online trajectories are exactly the same: first, he spent a short time reading the police report, and then spent a lot of time studying the victim's files and the analysis of the murderer's methods of committing crimes. At the same time, Su Mian saw that they were constantly marking on the map. During this period, we also looked through the follow-up reports.
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Will everyone's online track swept once, Su Mian's heart flutter to jump a little fast. She turned off the computer, stood up, and decided to walk around again and have a look.
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the first one is the key surveillance area: fingerprint repair group.
As she expected, Xiaozhuan could not get into her nagging work at all. As she walked slowly with her hands on her back, she saw Xiao Zhuan moving things and sorting out the things in the office. And do the old line of nagging, now it seems particularly focused and authoritative. He even changed into a white coat and thin gloves, and his delicate face was full of solemnity. He looked down at the microscope, and his slender fingers slowly turned the fingerprint. Even Su Mian did not notice.
"Xiaozhuan, play Gao Guang." He gave orders.
"Oh Xiaozhuan spits out his tongue at Sumian and quickly leans over to fight him.
Su Mian stood on the side quietly watching, until nagging a long sigh of relief, and leaned into the chair: "take a rest and fight again. Xiaozhuan, water Xiaozhuan immediately offered mineral water to both hands.
Su Mian smiles and looks at him with his hand: "nagging, you can really use Xiaozhuan."
Nagao turned his head and looked at her. She also laughed: "Xiaobai, let me have been the boss of the dry addiction."
One side of the small Zhuan inserted: "Stinky! I'm not your little brother. I'm just helping you. I was born to be Xiaobai, but to die is Han's ghost
Su Mian chuckled and chattered happily.
Su Mian asked again, "how is the progress?"
When it comes to professionalism, nagging immediately shows a profound expression, but it is hard to hide his pride: "what do you say? You know, my fingerprint repair technology is No. 1 in the country. Not to mention anything else, I can at least repair a contour before I leave work today
Su Mian's eyes were black, but his face was full of joy
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several rooms on the second floor have been cleaned up. Xu Si Bai Xijing, who is a man of his own way, moved into one of them with Xiao Yao without saying hello to anyone.
When Su Mian pushed the door in, she saw the sunlight jump in from the opposite window, and the room was silent. Xu Sibai also put on his white coat and sat at his desk with a dark brow. He was looking at the photo of the corpse on the computer. He didn't even hear Su Mian knocking on the door.
"Hello." Su Mian called softly.
Xu Sibai this just startled, put down the mouse, turn the body to look at her: "Jinxi, something?"
"It's all right. Come and see you." Su Mian swayed to the table and, as usual, stood beside him. "What do you find?"
Xu Si Bai smiles.
Like nagging, when it comes to professionalism, this man will also bloom with a quiet and dazzling luster. There is no longer the usual aloofness and coldness, nor the embarrassment and loneliness when we get along with her these days. He put one hand on the armrest of the chair, the other hand to slide the mouse, voice is also clear, ironing as if spring water: "you come to see."Su mianqiu couldn't get along with each other without any gap. He immediately got close to him and then smelled the light breath on his body. The smell of formalin mixed with the smell of blood was only reassuring. Long lost peace of mind.
"First look at the bodies at the scene of the explosion." He pointed to several pictures on the screen. "What do their postures have in common?"
Su Mian was fascinated, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see any mystery. At last, he had to answer with some uncertainty: "is it All lying down? "
Xu Sibai smiles: "yes."
Su Mian was surprised to drag a chair to sit down, face almost close to the screen. Well, most of the dead in the photos, whether their faces were sideways or fluttering, were lying on the ground.
Xu Sibai explained: "I've seen all the photos of the explosion, and most of the dead, even if their upper body is broken, are in this position. When a person breaks his limbs after he explodes from a standing posture, the normal ratio of front to back should be 1:1. "
Su Mian's eyes brightened: "is this a criminal's intentional design? Let the victim die on his stomach? "
Xu Sibai nodded, took a piece of straw paper, and then took a pencil. He drew a sketch on the paper with a few strokes: "I simulated with a computer. If the bomb is tied at the back of the waist, and then a small equivalent bomb is added to the chest, it may cause the recoil force, causing the upper body to fly out at an oblique angle and form a crawling posture."
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