Hey Qin team is in love?

Chapter 310 Prison Murder Case 2
As soon as he walked into the room, an eerie feeling spread all over his body, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his skin exposed to the air.

A simple single bed was placed against the wall in the small, cold room. At the moment, a man in a prisoner's costume was lying on it. Although his face was sloppy with years of experience, he could vaguely see his once handsome appearance.

However, the man's chest was not breathing.

Walking forward slowly, Ouyang looked at the abnormally pale man, frowned, and said firmly, "He is Yuan Moquan, that's right."

Qin Yu also stepped forward, carefully sizing up the stiff corpse, and said in a deep tone, "He didn't commit suicide."

"It is strictly forbidden to have controlled knives or any sharp objects in the prison," Ouyang also echoed, and his eyes fell on the scar on the man's left wrist that exposed bones, "How did Yuan Moquan commit suicide?"

"And where did he get the phone, and my contact information, all of this must be helped by someone."

"Help him?!" Qin Yu snorted coldly, knelt down and carefully studied the scar that went deep into the bones, and said in a deep and cold voice, "The cuts of the scar are very neat, and there is not too much hesitation."

"This injury is probably caused by the person who provided him with information."

Looking at the corpse up and down, not even a single hair was spared, Ouyang also squatted beside the man, frowning and thinking, "According to what Brother Wang said before."

"Yuan Moquan was discovered this morning, and everyone thinks he committed suicide, so there will definitely be many people who entered the scene of the crime or helped move the corpse."

"If the murderer sneaks in at this time, even if there are any clues found by the police, they can shirk responsibility and cannot be convicted."

Turning his head, Ouyang unexpectedly saw the worry and self-blame on the man's face, and the veins in the big hand hanging by his side bulged, as if he had thought of something bad.

Ok? !

Blame yourself? !
Are you blaming yourself? !
Sensing the little girl's gaze, Qin Yuwei sighed invisibly, forced a smile, stroked her little head like a pet, and said without silver 300 taels, "Don't worry, I believe you .”

Meow meow meow?
What?
Ouyang looked at him with a question mark on his face, "What are you worried about? Didn't I kill someone?"

"Even if he called me"

"Even if he called you before he died, even if you visited him on the day of his death," the deep voice was so calm that there was no wave, "even if you once had a grudge against him, even if he was once a star."

"I know you won't do anything illegal, but what about his rabid fans?"

When the man said a word, the brilliance in his big eyes dimmed a little. Ouyang squatted on the ground in frustration, his little arms hugging his knees tightly, like a poor little beast abandoned by its owner.

The cold sunlight came in through the only window in the small room, hitting the lonely corner, and the soft voice was full of frustration and helplessness, "They will say that I killed him."

Stretching out her hands to hold her fair and tender face, Qin Yu felt distressed as she looked at the drooping corners of her mouth, and comforted her softly, "I will find evidence."

"I know," Ouyang also held the man's face and gently kissed the tip of his nose, touching his forehead, the familiar reassuring masculine breath wrapped his whole body, full of security in his heart, "You will always be with me with mine."

"I know."

"Now as long as you find the person who spread the rumors, you can find the murderer." Ouyang smiled at himself inappropriately, "I'm afraid I'll be on the hot search soon."

Gently bending his finger and flicking it on the little girl's head, Qin Yu hugged her, patted her on the back like a coaxing child, and also jokingly eased the atmosphere, "Then I have to look after you."

"What if I get kidnapped?"

"I like you so much, why would I run away?" Ouyang leaned his head on the man's chest, and looked at the two hands holding hands together, revealing sweet dimples, "I don't care what others think of me."

"It's good if you're by my side."

cell.

The damp and narrow room was neat and clean, all the items were neatly placed on the cabinets, and the single bed next to the wall was still stained with a large amount of blood.

With the passage of time, the blood has faintly shown signs of blackening.

But the strange thing is that all the blood that should have flowed to the ground has been cleaned up, and there is no trace of it at all.

The small gloved hand slowly wiped the cabinet lightly. The pure white color has no trace of pollution, not even a hair.

clean abnormal
Looking around with big eyes, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Ouyang turned his head and asked the guard at the door, "Brother Wang, has this room been cleaned?"

"There is no trace of fighting or struggling at all, which is not in line with common sense."

Nodding his head, he handed a document in his hand to a man not far away. Brother Wang did not go in out of danger, "Xiao Zhang opened the door and went in when he realized something was wrong. It's still being rescued."

"The names of these people are all on it, as long as they are people who have entered the house, I will count them all."

Qin Yu opened the file in his hand and quickly flipped through it. What was sharp was that he glanced at the names one by one. His tone was so cold that he couldn't hear any emotion, "Call them all over here."

"People from the criminal police team are already on their way, and I have to trouble them to go there then."

"Isn't it? Didn't the star commit suicide?" Brother Wang asked in surprise, "Xiao Jin went to confirm that he is indeed dead?"

Xiao Jin?

With his big eyes narrowed, Ouyang slowly stepped forward and moved closer to the man. With his coordinated movements, he read the above list at a glance.

The word "Jin Min" stands out.

His eyes darkened, Ouyang raised his eyebrows, and his small hand unobtrusively tugged at the corner of the clothes of the person beside him.

Then quietly stood behind, as a delicate mascot.

Qin Yu was distracted and kept paying attention to her position all the time, and instantly noticed that small movement that was not obvious.

Turning his head calmly, with a polite smile on his gentle and dignified face, "I want to adjust the surveillance video from yesterday, including the content of their conversation in the reception room."

Brother Wang's face froze for a moment, he subconsciously looked at the little girl who was hiding, and then said bravely, "Okay."

After locking the door completely and finding someone to guard the door, several people walked towards the monitoring room in a mighty manner.

The monitoring on the computer screens that can be seen everywhere does not leave any dead spots, but the screen facing several people is indeed pitch black.

The prison guard operating the computer was covered in cold sweat, his fingers were constantly typing on the keyboard, and the tense atmosphere gradually permeated.

But the screen is always dark.

Swallowing his saliva, the prison guard was dying under the sight that could kill people, and his voice sounded like a mosquito moaning, "No, the monitoring is gone..."

(End of this chapter)