Rebirth of the open female forensic doctor

Chapter 305 Seeing Flowers in the Fog

Ye Fan didn't know how miserable she was for someone by shutting down the phone due to a moment of guilt.

Like stealing the bell, after turning off the phone, Ye Fan's mood began to calm down, she closed her eyes, and shook off some messy thoughts in her mind.

Therefore, she didn't realize that a ray of purple light came from the void, and a small light cluster in the purple light shrank like a small person.

The flower bud light pattern on her eyebrows slowly unfolded a petal, and the purple light cluster flew into the flower bud as if being pulled.

Ye Fan only felt a sudden burning between her brows, she opened her eyes in vain, raised her hand to touch her forehead, and said to herself, "Have a fever?" But her hands were cold.

"Damn the sequelae." Ye Fan only regarded it as the sequelae of cranky thinking just now, and immediately restrained his mind and continued to investigate the crime scene.

She didn't continue to imitate the movement of the headless female corpse lying on the painting table, it was too imaginative.

However, because of this, she realized what the headless female corpse was hugging when she raised her arms and spun around.

is a man!

The height and movement of her slightly raised hands are the movements of embracing a man's waist.

So, that night, before she died, she twirled around a man's waist like a waltz, then fell on the painting table, doing indescribable things, and even raised her legs. Grab her thigh.

There are sperm spots inside and outside the body, which means that the last step has been completed before being decapitated to death.

"If this is the case, then the deceased was not coerced. The previous inference that the deceased had been subjected to *violence is also unfounded. The snapping of the clothes buttons on his body may have been due to too much violence."

Ye Fan frowned tightly. The case felt more and more like looking at flowers in a fog. The more she investigated, the more blurred the murderer's image was in her mind.

Packing the corpse in a public garbage bag, leaving sperm spots on the corpse, and palm prints all showed that the murderer did not seem to have premeditated murder. Originally, she deduced whether the murderer committed *violence and rape* on the deceased, and the deceased resisted violently. Or threatening to sue him and other stimulating behaviors aroused the murderer's killing intent and carried out passionate killings.

But if the two of them did this kind of thing because you love me, why did the murderer kill after having fun? Is he mentally ill?Or, was it actually a premeditated murder?

From the murder weapon and the scene at the scene, it is more like a premeditated murder.

"It's too messy." Ye Fan patted her head and decided not to think too much. Starting from the facts and evidence, she believed in one sentence, as long as she did it, the truth would eventually be revealed to the world.

Ye Fan squatted down and stuck her head under the painting table. Although the table might be new or repainted, she would not let go of any small possibility.

The underside of the table also smells of new paint. It seems that the table is not a new one, but has been repainted, because the bottom of an ordinary table does not have the same paint as the table top.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, and all the physical evidence on the changed table was completely destroyed, but it was different only by painting, a layer of paint could not cover up the crime.

Coming out from under the table, she squatted and moved out step by step. At this time, she forgot that she could float in lying down.

It was also because of her action that when she came out, she caught a glimpse of a small scratch on the edge of the table. She raised her hand to touch it, and it was slightly recessed than other places, and it was not smooth.

This is a new paint on an old table. I don't know how long it has been used. It is normal for the edge of the table to be worn.

Ye Fan didn't think much about it, stood up, and inspected the ground and wall next to the painting table carefully. There were traces of paint on the ground, but no suspected blood stains. However, this has to be done by the technical team Do the phenolphthalein test, even if it has been cleaned, it can still be detected.

There are a few easels leaning against the wall, and they are covered with white cloth, which must have been replaced with new ones, otherwise blood will definitely be sprayed at such a close distance.

Since it had been replaced, Ye Fan didn't think she could find anything. She lifted the white cloth casually, and her eyes slid over the easels. They were all old easels, and some of them still had oil paintings on them. They should be students. s work.

Ye Fan thinks she has no artistic talent, so she really can't see the beauty of these abstract oil paintings, but she still looks at each painting one by one.

"Huh?" Suddenly, her eyes stopped on one of the paintings. She couldn't understand what was painted on it, but there was a piece of red paint in it that was a bit strange.

As soon as she thought about it, the talisman fire floating beside her floated over, illuminating the piece of red paint, and faintly visible the tiny black traces on it, which were too fine to see anything, but no matter how you looked at it It doesn't look like the author painted it.

Of course, it is also possible that she does not understand the artistic feelings of the oil painting author, but this can be tested by the technical team or asked by the author.

She glanced at the lower right corner of the oil painting, which was signed with the author's name in black pen.

Yu Si!

"Yu Si? Isn't it the name of Senior Sister Yun Xueshuang?" Ye Fan raised his brows slightly and chuckled; "It's really a coincidence. Speaking of which, I can have such a big harvest tonight, thanks to that Yu Si."

"Why do you treat me like this? I can't compare to her. Why do you always miss her? She won't come back, she will never come back..."

"Slut bitch, damn it, dirty bitch, why don't you die..."

Thinking of Yu Si, for some reason, the two words she said when she was drunk suddenly resounded in her mind.

Ye Fan frowned, chewing the name with downcast eyes; "Yu Si."

*****

Lu City Special Office.

From the outside, this is just an ordinary consulting company, but in fact, every employee here is not an ordinary employee.

Beneath the surface of the consultancy there are uncharted areas, where the real special offices are.

The Special Office is under the jurisdiction of the Bureau of Special Affairs, and has never been known to ordinary people. They hide among ordinary people and do some work that cannot be announced to the world.

The special office below has a spacious space and a comfortable layout, like a high-tech place in the future, but the people walking around in it are dressed in strange and weird clothes, and everyone has a different aura.

At this moment, in the office of the person in charge of the office, there is a long table with an ancient copper stove in the middle, with three incense sticks inserted, a compass, three imperial copper coins, and one on the right Yellow paper, a square inkstone at one end, and a fine brush.

The person in charge stood beside him, holding a basin of clear water in his hand, and Ji Chu stood in front of him, with his hands immersed in the clear water, with a solemn and solemn expression. After washing his hands carefully, he turned around and stood in front of the long table, holding his hand piously. Three imperial copper coins are placed in the palm of the hand.

　Three more~~~~~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)