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Chapter 9 The Pond Female Corpse Case 3
meeting room.

The blackboard is full of photos taken on the spot, and several people are sitting together.

"I went to investigate the missing persons in this city in the past three months. There are four women in total." Fu Xiaocong stood in front of the blackboard and put the four photos together. There is no result, these people have not been found so far."

"The technical department is also looking for useful surveillance videos."

Tapping lightly on the table with his slender fingers, Qin Yu's face was full of seriousness, and his deep voice was not angry, "The nature of the case has been determined, it is undoubtedly murder."

"The trace inspection department did not find usable clues at the scene. It can be seen that the murderer in this case has long been prepared, and the possibility of a crime of passion is basically ruled out."

He took a knot in an evidence bag from the table, put it in his hand and looked at it, "There are too few clues in the case, we can only start from this cage now."

With two hands resting on his chin, and a little finger habitually poking his right cheek, Ouyang tilted his head to look at the man with a cold face, and said softly, "Also, since the murderer chose to throw the body, Then there must be means of transport."

"The scope of the time lock depends on the situation at the doctor's side."

Yan Xiang agreed and raised his head, "Xiaoxin is preparing for an autopsy, do you want to go over and have a look?"

"Well," Qin Yu stood up, walked to the blackboard, and said to the man beside him with his deep eyes, "Xiao Cong, investigate the situation of the four missing people, and see if there are any enemies. .”

"Especially pay attention to the emotional aspect. If our guess is correct, the murderer should have been deliberate for a long time."

Nodding his head, indicating that he understood, Fu Xiaocong couldn't help turning his gaze to the little girl beside him, curious, "Your name is Ouyang?"

this problem
I don't know how many times I have answered since I was a child, Ouyang sighed in frustration, "My surname is Ou, and my name is Yang, not Ouyang."

The little chin rested directly on the table, the big eyes rolled around innocently, and said slyly, "But I'm very glad that my dear father didn't name me Oumaiga."

Fu Xiaocong: "."

After coughing twice, Fu Xiaocong turned around the topic, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, "Then what do you think about this case? Do you have any different opinions?"

"Can I have any opinion?" Ouyang widened his eyes on purpose, moved forward a little, his voice was soft and non-aggressive, "The murderer specially designed such a modus operandi, and thought it was perfect."

"According to criminal psychology, he is completely abnormal now, and you can't look at him with normal people's thinking," a smirk pulled out from the corner of his mouth, revealing the playful dimples on his cheeks, "Generally speaking, such vicious All criminals will enjoy the thrill of crime.”

"I think that he will definitely go to the scene of the crime again, not to confirm whether the traces of the crime scene have been cleaned up, but to relive the process of the crime and feel the sense of accomplishment that the crime brought him."

Looking at the photo of the pond that has been drained of water on the blackboard, it is well-founded, "We have only found the place where the body was dumped, but not the scene of the first crime, but there is an inextricable relationship between the two." Straightforward connection."

Fully understanding what the little girl meant, she raised her eyebrows with great interest, and Qin Yu's voice was gentle, "Do you think the murderer will definitely appear by the pond?"

Nodding heavily, Ouyang is as obedient as a kitten, "It's not just because of the reason I just said, the murderer is extremely conceited, and what he wants to see the most is that the police can't do anything about him. "

"Then he will definitely come to monitor our every move."

"Interesting," Qin Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at the little girl with a trace of inquiry in his tone, "How old are you?"

Confused by this irrelevant question, Ouyang remained motionless, his head completely gave up his work, and he was dumbfounded, "24."

With arms crossed, he looked at the stupid little man unabashedly, with a strong sense of oppression in his approachable tone, "You said you have worked for more than three years, but your experience in handling cases is more than three years."

What kind of question is this.
Looking back without fear, Ouyang blinked and said honestly, "My mother was also a criminal policeman for more than 20 years, and what I listened to in prenatal education was the popular law program."

Qin Yu: "."

The unkind "Puff" laughed out, noticing a cold gaze, Fu Xiaocong hurriedly covered his mouth, pretending to be a quail and trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"We'd better go to the forensic room," Yan Xiang said finally, "Xiao Cong, go back to work."

For the first time, I felt that the voice that was so cold and without emotional fluctuations was just like the sound of nature. The villain in Fu Xiaocong burst into tears, and he stood up swiftly, "Okay, Brother Yan."

After speaking, he ran away like oil on the soles of his feet.

The three of them discussed for a while, and then walked to the forensic room together.

While walking, quickly memorizing the way he came, Ouyang followed behind the two big men like a small tail, one of them didn't pay attention to the road, and directly bumped into the back of the man in front of him.

Covering his little nose, Ouyang looked up with tears in his eyes, humming coquettishly, "What's wrong?"

Qin Yu, who was thinking, heard the little girl's voice. When he turned around, he saw a pair of big wet eyes. His heartbeat paused for a moment, his eyes darkened, and his voice was dim, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay," Ouyang sniffed with an invisible grievance in his small tone, "Why did you stop?"

Turning sideways, he glanced at Brother Yan who was waiting around the corner, "What did you think of?"

"No, I just lost my mind." Qin Yu hid the turbulent emotions in his eyes, tried his best to suppress the dark side in his heart, and smiled reluctantly, "Sorry."

"I'm fine." Feeling more and more that there was something wrong with the man in front of him, Ouyang put aside all the wild imaginations in his head, boldly stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, and quickly let go, " Let's go, Brother Yan is waiting."

"Ah."

The positions of the two of them were changed by the man's deliberate change, and the little girl who was walking in front didn't care, she just thought he was embarrassed, but instead looked around carelessly, looking around curiously at everything she saw .

Naturally, he did not see the deep gaze of the man behind him.

~~~~~~I am the plot dividing line~~~~~~~
The sky that had already darkened looked inexplicably gloomy, and the surrounding area was quiet. Except for the very obvious sound of knives colliding and cutting flesh, no other sounds could be heard.

Coupled with the lowered air temperature in the forensic room, the hairs on the back stood on end.

He stretched out his hand and touched the goosebumps on his arm. Although it was not the first time to watch the autopsy, Ouyang cheered for himself in his heart, stayed at the door for a moment, and strode away as if he was dead. went in.

The man walking behind naturally saw the little girl's hesitant steps, and spoke to her in a timely manner, trying to ease her emotions, "Aren't you nervous when you see such a corpse?"

Concerned that the little girl might save face, he deliberately changed the word "fear" into another word. Qin Yu looked at the thin and fragile body in front of him, which seemed to be broken at the first fold, and Fu Xiaocong's embellished description sounded, I'm very curious how she knocked down that big brother Yan.

Small body, big strength?
A deep voice sounded above his little head. As a voice control at the level of a fan, Ouyang was intoxicated for a second, and quickly replied, "No, I'm afraid."

"Don't laugh at me," the little girl continued, as if she knew what the person behind her wanted to say, "I'm not afraid of corpses, but I'm afraid of ghosts."

"I'm even more afraid of my own weird imagination."

Amused by the little girl's nonsensical words, Qin Yu asked back, "Then are you afraid to go out at night?"

"No, I only try not to show my feet when I cover the quilt," Ouyang didn't even turn his head, "Aren't you afraid?"

A pair of generous and warm hands pressed down on the small shoulders, and the man's clear and gentle voice seemed to ring in his ears, "I am an atheist, and I don't believe in those gods and ghosts."

There was a faint smile in the helpless voice, Su's charming, "Also, little guy, you're going in the wrong direction."

Lu Chi·Ouyang: "."

It's over, and I'm ashamed to throw it at my grandma's house.
It was not easy to find their destination, and Ouyang twitched his mouth as he looked at the dissection room he had passed by just now.

It's fine for her to take the wrong path, but why does the man behind her follow her, a cutie? !

Didn't you sound a reminder? !
To watch her joke on purpose? !
He looked at the tall man with resentment in his eyes, then snorted softly like a milk cat, and concentrated on looking at the bloody corpse in front of him.

Deng Xin was so tired that she was sweating profusely. The long-term high-intensity work made her body a little bit unbearable. With the support of the man beside her, she walked to the side and sat down. He weighed about 1.6 kilograms before his death."

"According to the results of the pubic symphysis, her age is about 25 to 27 years old, the clothes are intact, and there is no sign of violation."

Taking two deep breaths, Deng Xin stretched out his hand to comfort his stomach, "The deceased's lungs did not accumulate water, and the nail beds did not have orange-purple, which does not meet the signs of suffocation death."

Frowning, Qin Yu strode to the dissecting table and asked in a deep voice, "Didn't you drown?"

(End of this chapter)