Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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It is good to be young, with all kinds of toss and spirit.

The episode at the door didn't seem to affect anyone. Entered the office, a room of sunshine.

Xiang Wan just drank half a cup of hot water, and Tang Yuanchu came over to call her.

The case analysis meeting was set yesterday.

Xiang Wan snorted with a smile, "Come."

How feelings develop does not affect work.

It was still that digital office, supplemented by a high-tech display system throughout the process, integrated, three-dimensional, and clear-cut. After sorting out the case, everyone's mind became clearer.

The person who organized the meeting was still Bai Muchuan.

Perhaps the refusal at the door made him completely discouraged, and since he entered the office late, he did not look at her directly.

Feeling late, Yu Guang flicked his cold face, retracted it, and sat down to listen to the analysis.

The technical team first analyzed Cao Mengjia's autopsy report.

"The screen shows the scene. The deceased Cao Mengjia, lying on the side of the bedroom bed, the blade used for cutting veins fell to the ground, and the splattered blood was distributed on the bed sheet and the ground. There were no dead corners. The deceased's wrist had a total of 15 14 of them are subtle trial wounds, the fatal trauma is an arteriotomy, and the cause of death is excessive blood loss. Judging from the direction of the knife edge, angle, and the formation of trial wounds, it can basically be confirmed. For the dead himself."

The person making the report is still Mei Xin.

In the brigade, she is almost Cheng Zheng's spokesperson.

Then, Mei Xin talked about the findings at the scene.

Finally, the dead Cao Mengjia died by suicide!

"Another suicide!"

After listening, Bai Muchuan smiled, "Isn't it?"

He looked at Cheng Zheng, and Cheng Zheng also looked at him.

"Gone."

Bai Muchuan nodded, turned his eyes recklessly, and let several investigators responsible for the case report their own situation and clues.

Then he asked Xiang Wan, "Mr. Xiang, what do you think?"

When they talked, Xiang held a small book like a serious elementary school student. He had been taking notes honestly, learning knowledge and analyzing at the same time. He couldn't help hearing Bai Muchuan call her name without turning her head. Come, ah, looked up at him in a daze.

"what?"

Bai Muchuan looked calm and didn't seem to care about the unpleasantness just now. The official said: "To the teacher, we are looking for you as a consultant."

This sentence can be said to be very heavy!

It was like accusing her of not taking money and doing nothing.

But he clearly knew that she was not a professional criminal investigation consultant, and the people who can generally be consultants are either experienced veteran criminal policemen, or they really have a special ability...

Precisely, Xiang Wan does not consider himself a person with special abilities.

The reason why she came to work here is that she learned to write a profile.

In the eyes of everyone's doubts, he stood up to the night, cleared his throat, looked at the records in his book, and hesitated.

"Before answering, I would like to understand first, what is a trial cut..."

Bai Muchuan frowned, squeezed his lips and said nothing.

Everyone in the meeting room looked at her like a fool in the fledgling world.

Xiangyue was a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I don't know if the trial cut on the technical level is the same as my personal understanding. So I want to ask first."

Cheng Zheng looked at her and slowly opened his mouth. "Trial cut wound, also called hesitant wound, is a forensic concept. It refers to the parallel appearance of several lengths and lengths of varying lengths and depths near the fatal cut wound. Wounds. In general, suicidal behavior is difficult to accomplish in one stroke. Therefore, multiple tentative cuts are a characteristic of suicide."

"I get it." Nodded to the night and asked Cheng Zheng seriously, "That is to say, suicide will cause a trial cut wound. But if there is a trial cut wound on the deceased, must it be suicide?"

The reason for the suicide of cutting veins is to leave countless trial cuts of different depths. This is caused by the hesitation and inexperience before suicide. It is very easy to understand. After all, a person who can really be cut across the board, who is stable, accurate, and ruthless, has courage that is not comparable to that of a mortal. Such a person will not easily commit suicide.

"I mean, is it possible that the murderer disguised the suicide scene and deliberately made a trial cut?"

Cheng Zheng narrowed his eyes and just wanted to open his mouth. Mei Xin had already taken it over and explained it professionally.

"Mr. Xiang, the autopsy is to solve this problem. Our judgment on suicide death is not only because of the trial cut, but also from the direction, strength, angle of the knife edge..."

"Then if you meet a master of disguise? For example, the other party just knows these professional principles, and we deliberately get us a scene like this?"

Her rhetorical question made Mei Xin open his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

I watched everyone late and said nothing, and smiled a little, "Sorry, maybe the question I asked is relatively naive, mainly because I have no experience, I don't know much about it, it's all based on my feelings."

Cheng Zheng looked up: "Tell me about it."

Xiang Wan hesitated: "I think this series of things started from stealing the baby, which happened too perfect. Imagine if we didn't save Xie Wanwan from the roof, what is the situation now?"

She looked around the crowd and slowly spit out four words.

"Death has no proof!"

Everyone's eyes gathered on her face and she didn't speak.

Xiang Wan went on to say: "As long as Xie Wanwan is dead, the last witness will be gone. Is this case perfect? ​​But such a perfection is not done by a female college student like Cao Mengjia! What do you think?"

Bai Muchuan glanced at her, and his eyes quickly turned back, unclear.

Cheng Zheng said lightly, "Even if Cao Mengjia is not the mastermind of the case, it will not affect our judgment on the cause of her death."

Everyone nodded.

She committed suicide, it didn't matter if she was the mastermind.

He was stunned for a moment, a little uncomfortable.

"I don't believe in the technical team's appraisal results. I just feel that something is wrong. She is not like committing suicide, she is more like being killed. Even if the knife wounds were cut by her personally, it must be forced."

"Suicide in the fear of crime is also forced."

There are not many such people who dare to do illegal and criminal things, but dare not accept the sanctions of the law.

Xiang Wan smiled again, "The person who stole the Wanwan doll was Kong Qingping. He was accidentally killed by his father. The doll appeared beside Cao Mengjia, and she committed suicide. The two people who have been in contact with the doll are both Dead. That is to say, what happened to the doll from theft to recovery is a mystery."

Someone nodded.

Think about it for a while and look at the crowd. "As far as we know, Cao Mengjia is a less radical student at school. Not excellent, not exceptional, unlike having the courage to travel thousands of miles to kill. And she They don’t know each other and have no common social relationship with Kong Qingping. So how did this doll go from Kong Qingping to Cao Mengjia? I think it’s better to get the question clear.

Bai Muchuan's lips moved, as if smiling.

Then, his gaze shifted to Cheng Zheng lightly.

Cheng Zheng didn't look at him, no other reaction on his face, nodded, "It makes sense to the teacher, our current conclusion is only a routine forensic identification result. Expect to reverse."

Everyone discussed it.

Probably agree with Xiang Wan's views.

Tang Yuanchu thought about it and looked at Bai Muchuan and said.

"White team, I think we should find Xie Wanwan immediately to understand the situation..."

There is one thing right late.

In this case, the only person alive is Xie Wanwan.

What kind of threats she has received, who is the one who threatens her, only she knows.

Everyone nodded and expressed their approval for this.

Bai Muchuan, who can preside over the meeting, took the conversation, reorganized the case, arranged several investigation lines and tasks, and then ordered Tang Yuanchu.

"Notify the impeller to the brigade and cooperate with the investigation!"

Everyone was startled.

impeller? Haven't you asked all that you should?

He was present at the fight that day, but he himself did not participate.

This surveillance can testify for him.

He was lucky, sitting on the spot facing the camera that day, he was recorded completely without dead ends...

Bai Muchuan smirked, "The more innocent, the more suspicious."

There is a reason for the impeller in the event that fans gather and fight.

After the accident, he was the first to be cleared.

Just like Sun Shangli's case, he invited guests to dinner, many people took drugs, but he was clean.

Tang Yuanyuan nodded, hesitantly asked again: "That Ye Wanwan..."

Bai Muchuan's eyebrows fell, "On her side, take a moment."

Everyone exchanged glances and did not speak.

Everyone heard yesterday's live broadcast.

Xie Wanwan's experience is sympathetic. The brigade did not question her as soon as she rescued her. First, at that time she had a clear tendency to commit suicide, and it was difficult to faithfully cooperate with the police. The second is that her body has not recovered and her mental state is poor. From a humanistic point of view, it should not be forced too tight.

but……

If no further breakthrough is found from her, the case will be deadlocked?

Tang Yuanchu looked at the left and the right, and saw that the big guy didn't say anything, and he looked up again.

"White team, let's try to get in touch first and try not to stimulate her..."

Waiting for Bai Muchuan to answer, Cheng Zheng took it over, "Xie Wanwan don't have to worry about it here, Bai's friends, he will have a solution."

friend? Not everyone here knows this relationship.

Someone was slightly surprised, but did not ask.

Bai Muchuan glanced at Cheng Zheng, smiled, and stood up.

"Party!"

...

The bathroom on the second floor.

Cheng Zheng just washed his hands and was blocked by Bai Muchuan.

There was no one around, and the atmosphere was a bit tense.

Cheng Zheng looked up at him lightly and walked past him expressionlessly, preparing to pass through his left side. But Bai Muchuan sneered, turned his side, and blocked him again, with a gloomy look.

"Just leave?"

"What else does the white team tell you?" Cheng Zheng asked.

"You **** deliberately find fault, right?" Bai Muchuan sneered.

"Did I say something wrong?" Cheng Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly. "I didn't say it was your girlfriend, enough to show mercy."

"Fortunately, you didn't say it." Bai Muchuan's lips curved a little, and suddenly squinted, approaching him in a shadow, "otherwise, I can beat you in public, believe it?"

Cheng Zheng raised his face indifferently, without a word, and walked over from the other side.

...

Soon, the impeller was taken to the brigade.

Xiangyue just poured water and hit him in the corridor.

The difference between celebrities and ordinary people is still very big, especially small fresh meat like impellers, regardless of dress, temperament, or walking, there is a dimensional gap between this group of criminals wearing plain clothes.

I usually see Tang Yuanchu as a little handsome in the evening, but I can stand with the impeller, and the value of the face drops linearly.

It was probably found in the early Tang and Yuan dynasties, and he froze toward the impeller.

"Here. Come with me."

The impeller was undecided, and his hand was inserted in his trouser pocket, with a trace of evil spirit.

As he walked past Xiangyue, he glanced at the cartoon cup in his hand, slightly slanting at the end of his eyes, revealing an extremely arrogant disdain, or contempt, and then looked away.

Xiang Wan could not accurately capture his attitude.

But after carefully searching her brain, she can be sure that she has no intersection with him...

What did he mean at first glance? Is he narcissistically thinking that she is like his female fans and thinks that he is a star who is handsome and so great, so he has been watching him since he entered the door?

Oh NO!

Xiang Wan is Yan Yan, but not a fan of everyone.

She paid attention to the impeller, but the reason was that from Sun Shangli's case to Xie Wanwan's case, the impeller took part in the competition, and then retreated.

Therefore, Xiang Wan also wanted to participate in the trial.

But this time, Bai Muchuan did not call her.

She returned to the office with a drinking glass and sat down, waiting, looking at the door from time to time, looking at the phone from time to time, hoping to be summoned, curiosity about the case, made her like a cat in her heart, jump up and down, even palms Itchy.

However, she was disappointed.

At the meeting, Bai Muchuan assigned tasks to everyone except her.

So now she is free, and this freedom binds her innocently.

When we see that everyone is busy, those who do nothing, live like a year.

Xiang Wan looked at the profile analysis he had just written on the computer, and was confused for a while. Finally, he was still impatient and sent the file to Bai Muchuan's mailbox, then got up and went to his office.

Sure enough, no one.

She looked around and went to the interrogation room again.

The interrogation room is on the far left of this floor.

The interrogation room (1) where the impeller is located happens to be the first room on the left.

Xiang Wan walked past hesitantly, which happened to meet Tang Yuanchu.

"To the teacher? Is something wrong?"

He smiled at night, "Has the trial started?"

Tang Yuanchu was startled, and smiled and raised the dossier in his hand. "Start right away. No, I took the information."

Looking around at night, "What about the white team? Go in?"

Tang Yuanchu was a discerning person. He usually didn't like to be so close to Xiangye. Today, he came hurriedly and the purpose was clear.

"I just washed my hands..."

He whispered and suddenly smiled embarrassedly, pointing to her behind.

"Now. Here."

After talking, Tang Yuanchu pointed at Bai Muchuan to the interrogation room, and squeezed into the night, quickly opened the door and entered.

The corridor in the interrogation room was a little dark, and it shone on Bai Muchuan's cold face. Standing back to look at him, Xiang Wan suddenly felt cold on his back, and his arms became cold for no reason.

She thought about it and asked directly: "White team, can I participate in the impeller's interrogation?"

Bai Muchuan tightened his lip line, "No."

He stunned, "How do I work?"

Bai Muchuan calmly said, "You also participated in the case analysis meeting. If there is anything you don't know about the case, you can find Tang Yuanchu. With new progress in the case, you can also find him to match..."

When he said these words, his expression didn't change much, and there wasn't even half a tone in his tone, but inexplicably crossed Xiang Wan from him.

"I see." Nod to Xiangwan. "Also, I just wrote a profile analysis report and sent it to your mailbox."

Bai Muchuan hurriedly came over, "I'll watch if I'm free."

He walked past her, the corner of his clothes was windy, and his expression was lonely, without a pause, he entered the interrogation room directly.

The airflow in the space is cool and a bit irritating. Like his suddenly cold face, the invisible class and rank make people dare not argue in front of him. Again like this autumn season, the temperature suddenly becomes colder, making Xiang somewhat uncomfortable.

She turned her head and saw only an indifferent back.

boom! The door of the interrogation room was closed.

Looking at that door all night long.

That is not only a door, but a world.

She knew that he was isolated from his world by Bai Muchuan.

...

From this moment, Bai Muchuan no longer allows Xiang Wan to directly participate in the detection of the case.

Here, he is the leader, saying nothing. His attitude determines the position of Xiangyue here. Almost suddenly, she became a fringe figure, unable to touch the progress and context of the case, and all the news about the case was lagging. After they screened, they thought she could be told.

Most of the people on the team are elites.

Everyone was sensitive to this change.

They have a good impression of Xiang Wan. When they look at her, they will inevitably show unsympathetic sympathy.

As if, she was abandoned by Bai Muchuan.

This beautiful misunderstanding is that Xiangyue is the least willing to see it.

The investigative team may not need her. And she does not need the sympathy of others.

In fact, she hoped that Bai Muchuan fired her bluntly, instead of making her suddenly become a rice-eater.

Crime profile. Oh, there is no information, how to profile?

It took me one morning to think about it, and another afternoon to prepare a letter of resignation. Xiangye went to Bai Muchuan's office before leaving get off work.

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Thank you for your birthday wishes to Erjin.

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