Forensic mad wife protector

Chapter 73 News Leak
Li Hao was dumbfounded when he heard that, there is no correspondence between the fingerprint database and the DNA database, and now he doesn't even know what he looks like, so why check?
Eve put the skull back on the autopsy table. The expression on her face did not change significantly. She lowered her eyes slightly to cover the dark light in her eyes, "You record all the information and put the bones away. This case will be settled first. Hold off for a while until you find more clues before continuing."

Since the clue is interrupted, it can only be put aside.The work of forensic medicine is like this. Sometimes no matter how careful the autopsy is, and no matter how many conclusions can be drawn, it will be in vain without other evidence from the outside world.

It's like the cause of death, time of death, murder scene, murder weapon, etc. of a deceased person have been investigated clearly, but no trace of the murderer can be found, that is futile and there is no way to solve the case.

Autopsy and investigation are indispensable.

Li Hao lowered his head and looked at the skeleton, feeling a little depressed and regretful, but there was nothing he could do.

Even Eve said that, then there is really no way.

Eve patted him on the shoulder, "Cheer up, there is still a lot of work waiting for you."

After finishing speaking, she walked straight to Qin Jinhui's side, watching him take out Su Qingyue's stomach, her expression unchanged.

Li Hao on the side glanced over here. Although it was not the first time seeing him, he still felt bloody and disgusting and made him want to vomit.

Just when Qin Jinhui put his stomach on a metal container and took off his gloves to take it for examination, a figure hurried in from outside and rushed towards Qin Jinhui.

"You murderer!"

It was Song Qingyang who came here in a menacing manner!

He rushed to Qin Jinhui and stretched out his hand to grab his collar, but before he could touch it, a hand that came across grabbed his wrist, making him unable to move.

The hand on the young man's wrist had distinct knuckles, and the fingertips looked pale and white under the scorching white shadowless lamp. It felt a little cold to the touch, seemingly soft and boneless, but with great strength, which made Song Qingyang struggle a few times. None broke free.

"Eve Farber! Are you trying to shield him?" Song Qingyang looked down at the indifferent girl in front of her, her eyes were red, as if she was about to burst into flames.

"Who do you call the murderer?" Eve's voice was very soft and slow, and the strength on her left hand gradually increased. Her usually blue eyes were cold and clear, but now they were condensed and sharp, and her hostility was as cold as ice. , like a knife.

The entire autopsy room was shrouded in her low pressure, Li Hao didn't dare to make a sound, and only looked at Song Qingyang sympathetically.

Song Qingyang only felt that her wrist seemed to be broken, and even her whole arm was numb, cold sweat broke out between her brows, the girl in front of her was expressionless, her hair was tied up, and the hair hanging down followed her The movement across the cheek was as sharp as a knife's edge.

"You..." Song Qingyang's back felt cold, the veins in his clenched fingers were exposed, and the corners of his mouth moved, but he couldn't speak a complete sentence. The momentum just now blew out.

At this time, Qin Jinhui spoke, with a touch of helplessness and guilt in his faint voice, "Miss Eve, let him go."

He could tell that Eve had used all her strength, and if she didn't let go, Song Qingyang's hand would probably be useless. This happened because of him. After all, Song Qingyang was the young master of the Song family, and he didn't want Eve to mess with her. what trouble.

Eve didn't speak, but raised her eyes and looked at Song Qingyang who was restrained by her expressionlessly. After a long time, she paused word by word, and said very gently: "Song Qingyang, Qin Jinhui has enough restlessness." The proof of presence was only released by the police, if you want to find the murderer, you should look elsewhere, don't act wild here!"

After speaking, let go of your hand and push back.

Song Qingyang staggered back a few steps, managed to stabilize her body, held her numb and swollen wrist with one hand, stared at Eve fiercely with red eyes, "You think I'll believe you when you say that? Yue was fine yesterday afternoon, and he has no grievances or grudges with anyone. If he really offended anyone, only you in EH! Qin Jinhui's handkerchief was found at the scene of the murder, who else?"

"How did you know that there was Qin Jinhui's handkerchief at the murder scene?" Eve frowned and asked coldly.

The case has just been established, and it is impossible for the police to release the evidence they have. Even Su Qingyue's parents would not know about it. How did Song Qingyang know?
Song Qingyang sneered, "What? I have nothing to say, right? Now the Internet is full of crusades against you EH and Qin Jinhui. Don't think that you can get away with Jiang Xuhan's protection. Let me tell you, even if I go bankrupt, I will You will be brought to justice and paid the price!"

Eve looked at him like he was looking at a fool, and immediately called Zhou Zhaohui to call security, obviously not wanting to talk nonsense with him anymore.

The matter of the handkerchief was published on the Internet, so the murderer must have done it.

The heat of the lawsuit between Su Qingyue, EH, and Qin Jinhui has not subsided yesterday. The police and Zhou Zhaohui originally planned to hold a press conference today to clarify, but Su Qingyue died before it had time. The handkerchief matter As soon as it came out, it was tantamount to pushing EH and Qin Jinhui to the forefront. Everyone would suspect that it was Qin Jinhui who killed Qingyue in revenge for her recovery, and EH would also become an accomplice to cover up the murderer.

The matter is urgent, she has no time to entangle with Song Qingyang now!

Hearing that she wanted to call the security guard, Song Qingyang lost his last trace of reason, and rushed forward to snatch her mobile phone.

Qin Jinhui and Li Hao hurriedly stopped him, and Li Hao persuaded him earnestly: "Qing Yang, if you don't believe Eve, you should believe me! Su Qingyue was killed between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] last night, but Qin Jinhui Brother was with us last night, there is no way he killed people!"

"Let me go!" Song Qingyang struggled and shouted at Li Hao, "You and them are like a nest of snakes and rats, why should I trust you! You traitor!"

Li Hao was a little disappointed, "Song Qingyang, you and I have been brothers for more than ten years. When I was a child, I took many scapegoats for you and beat you, but I didn't confess to you. When you were in school, you were bullied because of your frailty, and I stood up for you. I want to protect you even when I'm beaten, but in the end, is this how you look at me? Just because of a woman, how do you look at your brother?"

Song Qingyang choked, probably thinking of the past, his face was a little moved, but soon, when his sight touched Su Qingyue's disembowelled corpse on the autopsy table, the moving expression in his eyes was hated again covered up.

He pointed to Su Qingyue's body, then pointed to Qin Jinhui, and said ruthlessly: "Okay! Even if I believe you, Qin Jinhui was with you last night, that doesn't prove that he didn't kill you! If no one is present, you can still pay for murder! Taking a step back, even if Qin Jinhui is innocent, EH is the biggest suspect, and Qingyue's body cannot be handed over to you for examination!"

(End of this chapter)