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Chapter 604 The Round Table and the Twelve Knights (17)

"You mean, 30% of the victim's blood volume disappeared out of thin air?"

After listening to Qin Huai's simple description, Si Jiu was a little surprised, "What do you mean disappearing out of thin air?"

"Because the deceased didn't have any bleeding wounds, not even a needle hole, as if they had evaporated silently, and the cause of their death was the sudden excessive blood loss."

Qin Huai moved a little closer to Si Jiu calmly, and if he got closer, his shoulders would touch each other.

And because she was thinking, she didn't notice her small movements.

He really misses her.

At the moment when he resolutely dug out the crystal nucleus in his brain for her, he never thought that he could meet her again alive.

But the joy only stayed in my mind for a moment, and was washed away by another bloody picture in my mind.

Mockingbird... What!

"This doesn't prove that this case is related to a special event, does it? Do you have other clues..."

Because she didn't notice this man approaching sneakily, she almost kissed him when she turned her head while talking, so frightened that she couldn't say the last word, she leaned back after a bit of an er, and her instinctive reaction was to pull away and the distance between him.

His expression was regretful.

Secretary Jiu: What a pity you are!

He put his head there specifically to look like he was waiting for a kiss...

Why is the captain of the first detachment of the criminal office such a bad guy?
A hint of annoyance appeared on Si Jiu's face, and he took three steps back, with three large characters written all over his body: Please respect yourself.

Qin Huai felt lost and panicked for a while.

He was so carried away that he gave her such a bad first impression.

Obviously, I made up my mind before that I must restrain myself.

"There is no reason to lose a lot of blood to death without trauma, which is weird in itself.

Secondly, the expressions of the six victims were also very strange when they died. "

They were dead when they were discovered, but they all had the same very psychedelic smiles on their faces, and they died at the peak of extreme joy.

However, after forensic autopsy, they did not find any residues of illegal drugs or hallucinogens in their bodies.

What's more, those smiling faces really look weirder the more you look at them, and it makes people feel chills. It is said that the waiter who was the first to discover the scene of death has been having nightmares since returning, and his whole body is about to collapse.

Although Qin Huai didn't go into such detail, Si Jiu's mind immediately flashed the photo of the deceased that she saw in the car. Although she only glanced at it for a second, she could still clearly remember all the details.

At this time Qin Huai just mentioned it like this, and she felt strange.

But that doesn't mean anything either.

"If you want us to cooperate, don't play tricks." Si Jiu glanced at Qin Huai a little angrily, and when he saw him immediately showing a Samoyed smile to himself, he felt his eyelids twitching, and immediately turned his head away, not seeing clearly.

"Little wine, come and have a look."

The sleeve was pulled lightly, Si Jiu sighed, and brushed his hand away, "Don't move."

Qin Huai was not embarrassed, he motioned to Si Jiu to follow him, came to the spot where he was squatting just now, and then waved to Si Jiu.

Si Jiu glanced at Wang Zirui, and the two moved over together.

On the floor, there was a small circular faint imprint, like the imprint left by something burnt, and within that imprint, there was a small layer of transparent liquid.

When he came in just now, it seemed that Qin Huai was looking at this?

If I remember correctly, he reached out to touch it, and then... tasted it?
Obviously, Wang Zirui's mind is thinking the same thing as Sijiu, but the difference between him and Sijiu is that his actions are always one step faster than his mind.

So before Qin Huai could speak, he had already squatted down, stretched out his hand and wiped it vigorously, and then put his finger in his mouth.

Then... "Bah, bah, bah... vomit, what kind of smell is this, vomit..."

Secretary of Wine: "..."

Qin Huai's expression was indescribable, he looked at Wang Zirui with an expression of looking at a fool, "How does it taste?"

Wang Zirui: "Didn't you taste it just now? Why are you asking me?"

Qin Huai looked innocent, "Why should I taste the corpse water?"

Corpse water! ! !

Seeing Wang Zirui stunned for a moment, Qin Huai couldn't bear to comfort him, "Don't worry, at least it's not human corpse water."

It's better not to be comforted.

Wang Zirui couldn't take it anymore, his face turned purple from holding back, he got up and ran out of the crime scene, and then he heard his continuous vomiting.

Secretary of Wine: "..."

To tell the truth, she felt that this man did it on purpose.

　Qin Huai's Diary: Please don't let me hold the little fairy's hand.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)