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Chapter 19 Hidden traces!

　　"related to me?"

　　"Fang team, are you kidding me?"

　　Jiang Hongcheng frowned, and his face was a little unsightly, mixed with doubts and innocence, but he was not shocked or guilty.

　　At least from the expression, there is no doubt about it.

　　Fang Ze has been observing Jiang Hongcheng, and after discovering this, even he couldn't help nodding secretly in his heart.

　　Although this person is not as good as the guy before, but to be able to do this, the psychological quality is already very good.

　　If it is an ordinary case handler, maybe he can really be deceived by him.

　　Of course, without evidence.

　　"Do you think I'm joking?" Fang Ze raised his brows.

　　"Uh……"

　　Seeing this, Jiang Hongcheng looked helplessly at Luo Bixin next to him and said, "Team Luo, what's going on here? I'm also looking for my wife. We were still talking about this yesterday. Why don't you have time for a day? Are you starting to doubt me?"

　　Perhaps Luo Bixin never targeted him during the [-]-day investigation, which made Jiang Hongcheng more willing to communicate with Luo Bixin.

　　Luo Bixin glanced at Fang Ze and said, "Mr. Jiang, we are just conducting a routine investigation. Please forgive me for disturbing you."

　　After all, there is no evidence at the moment, so Luo Bixin can't talk too hard.

　　However, she still believed Fang Ze's judgment.

　　It's just that Jiang Hongcheng's reaction made her somewhat doubtful.

　　Generally speaking, criminals who commit crimes for the first time should not be so perfect, at least they should show some clues.

　　But Jiang Hongcheng, she couldn't see anything unusual.

　　Hearing Luo Refill's words, Jiang Hongcheng had to nod his head and said, "Well, of course I am willing to cooperate with the investigation, then you can do whatever you want."

　　While speaking, Jiang Hongcheng shook his head helplessly, turning his head to casually look at the police officers who were busy.

　　It's just that the palm of his hand clenched slightly tighter at the moment.

　　This action was very subtle, and Fang Ze didn't notice it.

　　Twenty minutes later.

　　"Fang team, it's ready." A police officer said.

　　Fang Ze turned around and came to the side of the sofa.

　　It can be seen that the wall where the sofa was originally placed is obviously different from the current one.

　　Furniture has moved, no doubt about it, and there are signs of refreshment.

　　So……

　　Why did Jiang Hongcheng suddenly move the furniture in the room after Hu Yin disappeared?

　　He didn't plan to ask Jiang Hongcheng directly, thinking that the other party should already have a response, so there is no need to waste time.

　　Huang Xiaorong came over with the forensic case.

　　"Team."

　　While speaking, Huang Xiaorong handed Fang Ze a pair of gloves.

　　Fang Ze took it, put it on his hand skillfully, stretched out his hand and said, "Diformyl reagent."

　　Huang Xiaorong nodded, squatted down and opened the box, then put a bottle of reagent in an atomizing bottle and handed it to Fang Ze.

　　Fang Ze held the atomizing bottle, shook it a little, and asked, "Are the ingredients ready?"

　　"It has been adjusted, the team can rest assured."

　　As a forensic doctor and Ming Chuan's apprentice, Huang Xiaorong's ability is beyond doubt.

　　In addition, this is the task that Fang Ze explained, Huang Xiaorong will not neglect, everything is done perfectly, to ensure that there will be no problems.

　　"Ah."

　　Fang Ze still believed in Huang Xiaorong and said no more.

　　The next moment, he squatted on the spot and directly sprayed the liquid in the atomizing bottle in his hand on the wall and the ground.

　　The location is exactly where the sofa just blocked.

　　After doing all this, Fang Ze didn't get up and waited quietly.

　　One minute……

　　two minutes...

　　Five minutes later, Fang Ze's eyes narrowed, and the originally white wall suddenly changed, with a faint red fluorescent glow.

　　Especially under the irradiation of ultraviolet rays, it is more dazzling.

　　Seeing this scene, Huang Xiaorong widened her eyes in surprise.

　　Of course she knew what the situation represented.

　　Just basic forensic knowledge.

　　Luo Bixin came over, glanced at the glowing wall, and said, "Xiao Rong, what do you mean?"

　　This involves the knowledge blind spot of Luo Bixin.

　　Diformyl, which is rarely used in case handling, is an unpopular forensic evidence search method.

　　Huang Xiaorong took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Team Luo, there was blood here before!"

　　"What did you say?!"

　　Luo Bixin narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Jiang Hongcheng who was standing there.

　　The two Pan Pu, who were standing next to Jiang Hongcheng, were also made nervous by Huang Xiaorong's words, and stared at Jiang Hongcheng in front of him to prevent him from making any unfavorable actions.

　　Jiang Hongcheng's face trembled, staring at Fang Ze who was slowly standing up.

　　Where did this kid come from?

　　"follow me."

　　Fang Ze said a word, took the atomizer bottle, and walked to the bedroom.

　　Behind him, Luo Bixin followed.

　　"Move the bed away."

　　Following Fang Ze's order, several police officers quickly moved the entire bed away from the place.

　　After repeating the action just now, Fang Ze took a deep breath, turned and left the bedroom.

　　The wall position near the window has also been stained with blood, and it is still a lot!

　　Before leaving, Luo Bixin stared at the large flash of traces and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

　　What happened that day?

　　In the living room, Fang Ze did not say much, nor did he intend to interrogate Jiang Hongcheng on the spot.

　　After taking off the gloves, he waved directly: "Take it away."

　　Jiang Xiaobai, who saw everything the whole process, without any hesitation, put handcuffs on Jiang Hongcheng directly.

　　From beginning to end, Jiang Hongcheng did not say a word, nor did he resist or refute.

　　Just keep your head down and say nothing!

Chapter 20: Do Not Recognize It?

　　In the police station, Xu Jing has been moved from the interrogation room to the waiting room, where a special person is secretly guarding her.

　　Law enforcement can, but needs to be humane.

　　Otherwise, it is easy to be pressured by fishing reels.

　　The pressure on civil servants is actually not small.

　　At a certain moment, a group of people suddenly passed by and walked towards the interrogation room.

　　Xu Jing was drinking water, but turned around subconsciously after sensing the movement.

　　Through the glass, she happened to see Jing Hongcheng in handcuffs, bowing his head and passing through the waiting room.

　　At this moment, the disposable paper cup she was holding in her hand was frozen in mid-air.

　　There was confusion in his eyes.

　　It could be seen that she was not at peace at the moment.

　　No one cared about Xu Jing, and no one came to interrogate her. All the main personnel in charge of the case entered the interrogation room.

　　On the iron seat, Jiang Hongcheng lowered his head deeply, unable to see his expression.

　　On the other side, Fang Ze gave Jiang Xiaobai a look and motioned him to come forward to ask questions, which was also an exercise for the new detective.

　　Jiang Xiaobai nodded, looked at Fang Ze gratefully, poured a glass of water, and stepped in front of Jiang Hongcheng.

　　After waiting for a while, Jiang Xiaobai said, "Tell me, whose blood is there in your house?"

　　Jiang Hongcheng did not answer.

　　Jiang Xiaobai is not in a hurry. This situation is very common. Before the most direct evidence, many criminals will choose to remain silent.

　　Maybe it's thinking about rhetoric, maybe waiting for a miracle to happen.

　　It's a last chance at luck.

　　Jiang Xiaobai continued: "Jiang Hongcheng, you can keep silent. I also have time to waste with you. I found a lot of bloodstains in your home. You can't deny this. If you don't want to say anything, we will investigate slowly."

　　Jiang Hongcheng remained silent and had no plans to drink water, so he just sat there quietly.

　　Fang Ze, Luo Bixin and others stood not far away, watching the interrogation.