Oh, my school grass!

Chapter 390 I have a temper.

"When she cut off her left hand, she did it without anesthesia, and she could feel the pain of cutting off her hand." Jun Si continued with the following words.

"..."

Several people present looked at each other, what a pain to endure!
Even if the flesh and blood were broken, wouldn't the bone just be broken with a dagger? How much effort would it take for her?How much pain did you endure?
"But it's impossible for such a thing to happen!" Jun Si knocked on the table, "Even if it is a person who has a tendency to self-abuse, it is impossible for her not to yell out in such an extremely painful self-abuse! Maybe, no one heard it! But in fact, no one heard it, which means that during the whole process, not only did she not receive anesthesia, but she also did not make a single sound!"

"Ah? Damn... I've been here for a few years now, and I've never seen such an awesome person, who can still do it without anesthesia or screaming after cutting off his hand? The devil, this is..." Fu Ci shook his head, feeling that this matter was very hanging.

"Yeah, it doesn't make any sense..." Xiao Yunhan said.

Jun Si sighed, no matter how you put it, it was somewhat impossible, he flipped through the materials Song Yingyuan sent, and suddenly, his eyes were fixed on a research report.

"It's so frightening..." Xu Xiao suddenly hugged his arms tightly.

"No, it's not impossible." Jun Si took out one of the documents Song Yingyuan sent, "This girl has a strange disease and doesn't feel pain."

"Ah?" Xu Xiao took the information and widened his eyes, "Is there such a strange disease?"

"It could be a disease of the nervous system, or it could be a rare genetic symptom of CIP. She can't feel the pain caused by anything." Song Yingyuan explained.

"Then...could it be because the girl was in pain because she couldn't feel the pain, so she hurt herself? Then she finally couldn't bear it anymore and chose to commit suicide?" Xu Xiao said.

"Isn't there such a possibility... Ah, by the way, what about the fingerprints on that dagger? Have you extracted it? Are there only fingerprints of the deceased?" Jun Si said to Song Yingyuan.

"Extracted." Song Yingyuan found another research report and handed it to Jun Si. "It is indeed only her fingerprints. In addition, judging from the severed scar on her left hand, it can be determined that it was taken by that dagger. Injured, and the bones... were broken."

"Then what are you waiting for? This... the case can be closed!" Xu Xiao was a little unscrupulous, and he was the most naughty in the whole group.

Jun Si nodded, but frowned.

"Okay, sort out our analysis and send it to Team Ling, and leave the rest to them." Jun Si pointed to the documents on the table.

"Okay." Xu Xiao and Fu Ci finished the document in a few clicks.

Jun Si's eyes fell on Lu Qianran, "Aren't you going? The interrogation is over. Didn't your mother wait for you to go back for dinner?"

After speaking, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, put it in his mouth, and then exhaled a beautiful smoke ring.

"Smoking less, Team Leader, you will smoke whenever there is a case every day, beware of getting sick." Xu Xiao is a few years older than Jun Si, but he is very interested in health preservation.

"Okay, the meeting is over, you all go to your own business." Jun Si nodded.

The members of several groups dispersed. Xiao Yunhan originally wanted to talk to Junsi, but saw that Song Yingyuan seemed to have something to talk to Junsi, so she left.

Everyone is gone.

Song Yingyuan just said, "This guy was sneaking around outside the group door. I caught him and brought him in. I suspect he is a spy!"

"I'm not an undercover agent! I'm lost!"

"..." Jun Si took a puff of cigarette and smiled, "Okay, Song Yingyuan, don't scare other people's brats, look at what you said, it's so serious, don't avenge your own personal revenge, that's all right, Lu Qianran, give it to me Go now, it's none of your business."

"But..." Lu Qianran was helpless, "You guys are so big inside! How can I get out!"

"...Yingyuan, you can see him off, anyway, you are going out to eat." Jun Si smiled and threw the big fireball to him.

"Why! Why should I send him? He has come to the police station three times! He still won't leave? Come and hit me three times! Am I a magnet? Just hit me! I'm not a wire, I have a temper Yes!" Song Yingyuan waved his hands away.

(End of this chapter)