Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 50 The Murderer's Hair Lost

Chapter 50 The Murderer's Hair Lost
At around 10:30 in the morning, the four returned to the police station and went straight into the conference room.

In the meeting room, Su Yecheng was getting impatient with the wait, and complained to Yuan Shuai a few times when they came back, but when he looked at Lu Zhixing, his face seemed to bloom instantly.

"Snobbish eyes." Meng Yao muttered in a low voice, just loud enough for Lu Zhixing beside him to hear clearly.

Lu Zhixing was noncommittal, but his eyes flickered slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he returned to his usual coolness.

It's like the person who just snickered is not him.

After several people took their positions, a police officer put some printed materials in front of several people.

Su Yecheng spoke first, "The information in front of you is about Zhou Hao's itinerary for the last month."

"It includes information about when and what means of transportation you took, when you arrived at that place, which hotel you stayed in, and even the information you spent in that place."

Wiping his sour eyes, he felt proud when he saw the result in front of him.

He used the director's authority to get all of this overnight. I have to say that the harvest is still very good.

I generally read the two itineraries, especially the parts marked above.

Meng Yao slapped the itinerary on the table, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair with his hands folded across his chest, "It's all right now, he didn't run away."

Looking carefully at the itinerary, Zhou Hao's itinerary clearly stated the time and location of each incident before. Even the hotel he stayed in was the closest to the incident.

See, that's what they call confidence.

Confident enough to live near the scene of the crime, under the nose of the police.

However, he just retreated completely, and more than once!
As for his taste, just look at the shopping places marked on his itinerary, all of which are high-end luxury brand stores in various places.

Looking at such a detailed list, everyone was only happy for a moment, and then they were brought back to reality by Zhang Dongxu's words.

"Although we have these things, it can only prove that Zhou Hao happened to appear in those places, and it cannot be used as evidence to convict him."

"..."

Everyone's eyes turned black instantly, and even Su Yecheng gave him a very blunt look, as if complaining that his kid poured cold water on him.

Zhang Dongxu touched his nose in embarrassment, coughed twice with an awkward smile, and then subconsciously cast a look at Meng Yao for help.

The eye contact between the two happened to be witnessed by Lu Zhixing, he just frowned, but didn't say anything.

Meng Yao winked at Zhang Dongxu after receiving the distress signal, and then coughed lightly to attract everyone's attention.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, he took out the sealed bag brought back from the scene of the crime from his pocket, and showed everyone a piece of hair contained in it.

"Don't worry, this will solve all problems."

"..."

Su Yecheng squinted hard to see the hair. Looking at Meng Yao's confident face, he spoke uncertainly.

"Just one hair?"

"What's the use of this?"

He just didn't have the nerve to say that although I'm a little bald, I still have a lot of that kind of hair.

As if understanding his disdain, Meng Yao sat up straight and gracefully threw the zipped bag towards him.

"Su Bureau, don't underestimate this hair. I brought it back from the scene of the crime. Do you think it was dropped by the murderer at the scene of the crime?"

The murderer's hair?

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