Detective: I, the god of reasoning!

As the sun sets, the sunlight of broken gold gradually falls into the West Mountain. In the distance, the green was sparkling, and everyone looked at Song Yi.

Song Yi was slightly stunned for a moment, then said with a bitter smile: "Don't hide from you, I had a sister named Song Qian before." I disappeared a year ago, and I've been looking for her, so I've been to all these areas around to see where she is, even if she dies, she has to have a body, right? "

Fu Xiang's eyes were bright, and his tone was heavy: "It's a pity." "

Song Yi looked into the distance: "Niuyo City seems prosperous, but how much evil is behind this prosperity?" Now that I have been wrongly accused of being a murderer, I just want to follow you and clear my wrongs. "

Fu Xiangxian didn't speak, just patted him on the shoulder and walked straight towards the black car.

Even Tang Ren, who had been taunting Song Yi, whispered at this time: "Did you call the police?" How can a good person go missing? "

Song Yi pursed his lips: "Call the police? It is useless at all, just like TM human evaporation. I am now here again as a black household, and I can only investigate that matter on my own, which is why I am a detective. But to my disappointment, I haven't found any clues so far. "

"Oh, look at the opening point, maybe there will be a clue one day." Tang Ren comforted.

Song Yi smiled and didn't say more.

Because of what Song Yi said, the atmosphere in the whole car was slightly depressed.

Kiko drove all the way to the abandoned shipyard, Fu Xiangjing sat in the co-pilot, his eyes were slightly unfocused, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Half an hour later.

Fu Xiangjing, Qin Feng and the others came to the abandoned shipyard.

At this time, the moonlight has risen, and the whole city is brightly lit from afar. And this shipyard is shabby in the dark, highlighting the solemnity and gloom.

Tang Ren held his dragon ruler in his hand and looked around tremblingly: "The cold wind is thick and cold, this is a good place to kill people and throw corpses!" "

Lu Qianqian was snorted by what he said, and subconsciously moved closer to Fu Xiangjing's side: "Is there really yin qi here?" "

Fu Xiang's voice was faint: "You don't want to be a detective?" Still afraid of this? "

Lu Qianqian stuck out his tongue: "I'm not afraid, I'm just curious if there is really a yin qi?" "

"What's the yin qi? Being a detective inevitably involves dealing with corpses every day. If you are like Tang Ren, you have to look at Huang Li in a bath, it is indeed not suitable to be a detective. Kiko said as he turned on his phone's light.

The thin moonlight illuminated the entire hull, and everyone looked around through the light of their mobile phones.

The shipyard has long been abandoned, and a rusty gas eroded by the years comes to the wind. And in the middle of the abandoned ship, there was a pool of dried blood.

"It seems that the first crime scene is indeed here." Qin Feng trotted over and looked at the blood stains on the ground and said.

Song Yi was a little surprised: "But what's going on with this blood stain?" "

The blood trail stretched crookedly in the direction of the river, but the blood stain did not flow naturally. It's more like crawling and moving, blood rubbing and sliding on the ship's board.

Qin Feng's face was slightly heavy: "When I came, I thought that the deceased was thrown by the murderer. But now it seems that the deceased should have climbed into the river by himself, so he left such blood stains. "

Kiko was slightly startled: "But if you want to live, why crawl into the water?" Although there is no home around, it is clear that land has more opportunities than in the water. "

Qin Feng's eyes were gloomy: "This can only mean one thing. "

The gazes of Song Yi, Tang Ren, Kiko, and Lu Qianqian suddenly looked towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was silent for a moment before continuing: "It means that the murderer was opposite the deceased at that time, so the deceased could only crawl towards the river in panic. This should be the first time the murderer used sevoflurane, and he did not control the dosage well. So the deceased woke up on the way and crawled into the river in panic. "

After speaking.

Qin Feng glanced at Fu Wanjing, seemingly silently asking whether it was right or wrong.

Fu Xiangxian just smiled faintly, and praised rarely: "Well, that's right." "

In fact.

It was precisely because of what Qin Feng said that the whole case became even more confusing.

At first, Fu Xiangjing inferred from the autopsy report of Wu Zhihao's corpse of the Stove King Temple that the murderer's murderous methods were clean and neat, without a single trace of unnecessary injuries.

That modus operandi is very professional, and only those who have worked in a medical-related profession or studied medicine can do it.

But if a medical professional does these things, it is absolutely impossible to control the amount of sevoflurane.

Again.

The murderer kills at night, and without a strong light, he can still leave a Y-shaped wound so neatly, indicating that the other party may have senior physician and forensic qualifications.

But the blood stains in front of the eyes indicate.

When the murderer committed the crime here, it was clear that he did not control the amount of sevoflurane, which would cause the victim to wake up halfway and leave this blood stain.

The modus operandi here is exactly contrary to his analysis in the Temple of the Stove King, but it can only illustrate two possibilities.

First: the other party is not a working doctor, it is likely that he has only learned professional medical knowledge, or anatomical knowledge, so the wound is clean.

But because he had only studied and had not really practiced it on a living human body, his dosage of sevoflurane, an anesthetic, was not accurate.

As for the other possibility...

That's who committed these two crimes... Not the same person. So... Although the modus operandi of the two places is similar, it is very contradictory when analyzed carefully.

Fu Xiang's gaze subconsciously looked at Song Yi, who was looking around at this time. It looks like an ordinary man, and he doesn't even have outstanding features.

But this is precisely the quality that a killer should have.

Right at this moment.

Kiko's voice came from his ear: "There is indeed a charm here, exactly the same as the one we saw in the Stove King Temple." It's just that... There is also a line of English next to the spell! "

As Kiko's voice landed, everyone quickly ran over.

Not far from the blood stain, there was a strange and complex spell. The bright red cinnabar color, under the thin moonlight and mobile phone light, is full of strange and gloomy colors.

It's just that.

What made everyone's faces even more serious was that next to this complicated and strange spell, there was also a bright red line of English text.

“Hello，My，old，biddy，Gavin。"

Kiko pronounced the line of English in a clear voice and turned to look at them: "Who is Gavin?" "

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PS: Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation votes, ask for monthly passes (English translation: Hello, my old buddy Gavin. ）