"Shanshan, go take Tang Yan's locomotive." Seeing that the police car couldn't fit, the professor hurriedly said to Feng Shanshan.
"But I..."
"You won't let me go to ride a locomotive when I'm so old?"
Feng Shanshan felt that the professor did it on purpose to embarrass her, but in order to investigate the case, she walked directly behind Tang Yan and said to him angrily, "Please trouble Officer Tang."
"Come on." Tang Yan handed the helmet to Feng Shanshan coldly and coolly, "Put it on, the speed of the car will be too fast later, you hold it tight, otherwise I will not be responsible for falling to the ground."
Feng Shanshan: "..."
What if she is a good girl and has never played with motorcycles? Even so, Feng Shanshan didn't know what excitement was until she got in Tang Yan's car. She even felt that she was floating in mid-air during the whole process. Was this man trying to trick her on purpose
Of course, with such a fast speed, the two arrived at the scene of the crime immediately.
Tang Yan showed his ID, and the police present immediately let him go.
"A total of four people died, one downstairs, one at the stairway, one on the bed in the room, and one in the bathroom. Two men and two women, all aged between twenty-four and thirty."
Seeing the tragic scene along the way, Feng Shanshan couldn't help sighing: "It's all cuts. Everyone has at least five or six wounds on their bodies. The murder weapon is preliminarily judged to be an ax or something like that."
As for Tang Yan, he didn't speak the whole time, because he was good at psychological profiling.
Those eyes were always observing the murder scene, as if unwilling to let go of any corner.
Soon, the professors also rushed to the scene, seeing Feng Shanshan squatting next to the dead body at the door, they couldn't help being surprised: "You guys are so fast?"
"Thanks to someone, we have already seen the scene of the crime."
"Can't you slow down when you're taking girls with you?" The professor blamed Tang Yan, "I really don't understand pity."
"I'm used to it." Tang Yan replied indifferently.
"How was the scene?" The professor changed the topic to the main topic, "Look at this corpse, it's still fresh and steaming."
"Yes, it happened just two or three hours ago." The policeman at the scene said.
"Shanshan, have you checked the corpse yet?"
"The one at the door was slashed from the back. There were seven wounds in total, two of which injured the heart. The cause of death was massive bleeding. The woman in the stairwell had cuts to varying degrees on her abdomen and waist. But it's not known which ax is the deadliest."
"The man on the bed in the room was directly beheaded. As for the man in the bathroom, he died in a strange way. He was pierced through the heart by a sharp fruit knife. The preliminary judgment was suicide. Next to him, there is still a A bloody ax."
"So, this can close the case?" The little police officer next to him said innocently to several people.
However, from the eyes of Feng Shanshan and Tang Yan, the professor can be sure: "It's not that simple, is it?"
Tang Yan replied: "There are many doubts."
"Then take the corpse back and have it dissected. There are also these bloodstains, and a DNA match is also done. As for the rest, we can go back to the police station." The team leader said to several people after going around.
"I still want to see the scene." After the professor finished speaking, he also squatted where Feng Shanshan had just squatted, and began to examine the corpse carefully, and asked Feng Shanshan to record the shape and shape of these bloodstains. If there are many cases and the case is relatively complicated, the murderer's trajectory at that time can be restored based on these bloodstains.
Feng Shanshan followed suit and was very careful.
This changed Tang Yan's view of her a little bit, because her posture was familiar at first glance, and she was not at all twitchy.
What Tang Yan is most afraid of is encountering some idiots while investigating the case.
Obviously, Feng Shanshan was not.
I just don't know what type Mu Qiqi is.
An hour or so later, the police strictly backed up all the evidence that could be taken away from the crime scene, and everyone should evacuate from the crime scene.
The professor glanced at Tang Yan and was about to give instructions, but he was conscious and handed the helmet directly to Feng Shanshan: "Let's go."
As soon as Feng Shanshan thought of the speed just now, she felt trembling all over: "I'd better take a taxi."
"It's up to you." After speaking, Tang Yan put back his helmet and rode on the motorcycle by himself.
Seeing this scene, the professor was really speechless: "It's really single based on strength, no wonder it's been so long, and I haven't found a girlfriend, tsk tsk."
Feng Shanshan didn't hold back, she took a taxi by herself.
She also likes to be straightforward, and she hates the kind of pestering man the most.
Soon, the group returned to the police station. After all, there were four corpses and there were not enough forensic doctors, so Feng Shanshan could only stay and help.
But what she didn't expect was that Tang Yan would also perform an autopsy.
Seeing Feng Shanshan's doubts, Tang Yan explained lightly: "I have also studied clinical practice and anatomy."
Feng Shanshan nodded, although she was not used to it, she still cooperated.
"I'm going to stay up late tonight... get ready."
"You are here to help, let Shanshan go back, she is a student, and she will still have class tomorrow." The professor criticized Tang Yan, "I really want to slap you to wake you up. I don't know how to be considerate of girls."
Tang Yan shrugged and continued to bury his head in dissecting the corpse.
"Professor, I can." Feng Shanshan cheered up, "There is no class until tomorrow afternoon."
"Don't be brave."
Feng Shanshan rolled her eyelids, waiting for Tang Yan: "Don't look down on me."
As for Mu Qiqi, whom Tang Yan wanted to see, she flew back to Jianchuan from the United States at nine o'clock the next day. She and Sheng Xiao got off the plane, and before they could go home, they received a call from Sheng Bowen.
"Grandpa is sick and wants to see you, old eight."
Sheng Xiao held Mu Qiqi by the hand, but did not give Sheng Laosan permission.
"I'll understand the situation first."
"Believe me, grandpa will not make things difficult for you this time."
Is Sheng Xiao afraid of embarrassment? Not at all, but to know how bad Huangyao is now, and what the old man is thinking in his heart.
But even so, he didn't let go of Sheng Laosan: "I'll reply to you later."
"What's wrong?"
"The old man had a whim and wanted to see me again." Sheng Xiao squeezed Mu Qiqi's hand and said, "I'll take you home first, I'm going to Zhongteng."
"No, I'm not tired yet. If you plan to see that old man, you should also take me with you." Mu Qiqi shook Sheng Xiao's hand and said, "Send me to the forensic laboratory directly. There is no class in the morning."
"No rest? No jet lag?" Sheng Xiao asked with something in his words.
"I slept all day yesterday, and today I am in good spirits, so I don't need jet lag." Mu Qiqi is very sure, "That guy Feng Shanshan sent me a text message last night. I just saw that there seems to be another major murder. .”