It's good to be young, with all kinds of tossing, and full of energy.
The incident at the door didn't seem to affect anyone. Entering the office, the room is sunny.
Xiang Wan had just drank half a cup of hot water when Tang Yuanchu came over to call her.
The case analysis meeting was scheduled yesterday.
Xiang Wan smiled and said, "Here we come."
How the relationship develops does not affect the work.
It was still the same digital office, supplemented by a high-tech display system throughout the whole process, comprehensive, three-dimensional, and clear-cut. After sorting out the case, everyone's mind became clearer.
The person who organized the meeting was Bai Muchuan.
Maybe the rejection at the door made him completely discouraged. Ever since Xiang Wan entered the office, he hadn't looked at her directly.
Xiang Wan sensed it. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his stern face, retracted it, and sat obediently to listen to the analysis.
The technical team first analyzed Cao Mengjia's autopsy report.
"The screen shows the situation at the scene. The deceased, Cao Mengjia, was lying on his side on the bed in the bedroom. The blade used to cut the pulse fell to the ground, and the blood spattered was distributed on the bed sheet and the ground. There were no dead ends. The deceased had 15 wounds on his wrists. Among them, 14 were small trial wounds. The fatal wound was arteriotomy, and the cause of death was excessive blood loss. Judging from the direction, angle, and formation of trial wounds, it can be basically confirmed that the surgeon For the dead themselves."
The person who gave the report was still Mei Xin.
In the brigade, she was almost Cheng Zheng's spokesperson.
Then, Mei Xin talked about a few discoveries at the scene.
In conclusion, the deceased Cao Mengjia committed suicide!
"Another suicide!"
After hearing this, Bai Muchuan smiled, "No more?"
He looked at Cheng Zheng, and Cheng Zheng also looked at him.
"Gone."
Bai Muchuan nodded, turned his eyes noncommittally, and asked several investigators in charge of the case to report the situation and clues they had.
Then, he asked Xiang Wan, "Teacher Xiang, what do you think?"
While they were talking, Xiang Wan was holding a small notebook, like a serious elementary school student, taking notes honestly, absorbing knowledge and doing analysis at the same time, when he heard Bai Muchuan call her name, he didn't turn his head around Come on, with an ah, look up at him in a daze.
"what?"
Bai Muchuan's face was calm, he didn't seem to care about the unhappiness just now, and said in a businesslike manner: "Teacher Xiang, we came back to serve as a consultant."
This sentence can be said very seriously!
It's like accusing her of taking money and doing nothing, just eating rice.
But he clearly knew that she was not a professional criminal investigation consultant in the first place, and generally, those who could be consultants were either experienced criminal police officers, or had really great abilities...
It just so happened that Xiang Wan didn't think he was someone with special abilities.
And the reason why she came to work here was to learn profiling.
Under everyone's suspicious gaze, Xiang Wan stood up, cleared his throat, looked at the records in his notebook, and hesitated.
"Before I answer, I would like to understand first what is trying to create..."
Bai Muchuan frowned, pursed his lips and remained silent.
Everyone in the conference room looked at her like a fledgling idiot.
Xiang Wan was a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I don't know if the technical level of trial cutting is the same as my personal understanding. So I want to ask first."
Cheng Zheng looked at her, and slowly opened his mouth, "Try cut wound, also called hesitation wound, is a forensic concept. It refers to several parallel lines of different lengths and depths that appear near fatal cut wounds." Wounds. Generally speaking, suicide is difficult to complete with one cut. Therefore, multiple tentative cuts are a characteristic of suicide.”
"I understand." Xiang Wan nodded and asked Cheng Zheng seriously, "That is to say, suicide will cause trauma. But if the deceased has trauma, does it mean suicide?"
The reason why the suicide by cutting the pulse leaves countless trial wounds of different shades is due to the hesitation and inexperience before the suicide, which is very easy to understand. After all, the courage of a person who can really cut through a knife, who is steady, accurate, and ruthless, is beyond comparison. Such a person will not commit suicide easily.
"What I mean is, is it possible that the murderer pretended to commit suicide at the scene and intentionally inflicted wounds?"
Cheng Zheng squinted his eyes and was about to open his mouth when Mei Xin took it and explained it professionally.
"Teacher Xiang, the autopsy is to solve this problem. Our judgment of suicide death is not only based on the trial wound, but also comprehensive analysis from the direction, strength, angle, etc. of the incision..."
"Then what if we meet a master of disguise? For example, the other party just happens to understand these professional principles, and deliberately set up such a scene for us?"
Her rhetorical question made Mei Xin open her mouth, not knowing how to answer.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Xiang Wan smiled a little, "I'm sorry, maybe the question I asked was naive. The main reason is that I have no experience and don't know much about it. It all depends on my own feelings."
Cheng Zheng looked up: "Tell me."
Xiang Wan hesitated: "I think the series of things starting from stealing the doll happened perfectly. Just imagine, if we hadn't rescued Xie Wanwan from the rooftop, what would the current situation be like?"
She looked around at the crowd and slowly uttered four words.
"Death does not tell!"
All eyes were on her face, but she didn't speak.
Xiang Wan continued: "As long as Xie Wanwan dies, the last witness will be gone. Isn't this case perfect? But such a perfect case is not something that a female college student like Cao Mengjia can do! What do you think?"
Bai Muchuan took a look at her, but quickly withdrew his eyes, the meaning was unclear.
Cheng Zheng said lightly, "Even if Cao Mengjia is not the mastermind of the case, it will not affect our determination of the cause of her death."
Everyone nodded.
She committed suicide, it has nothing to do with whether she is the mastermind or not.
Xiang Wan was taken aback, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"It's not that I don't believe the appraisal results of the technical team. I just feel that something is wrong. She doesn't seem to commit suicide, it's more like being silenced. Even if she cut those knife wounds herself, she must have been forced."
"Suicide in fear of guilt is also a kind of compulsion."
There are not many such people who dare to do illegal and criminal things, but dare not accept legal sanctions.
Xiang Wan smiled again, "The person who stole Wanwan's doll was Kong Qingping. He was killed by mistake by his own father. But the doll appeared next to Cao Mengjia, and she committed suicide. The two people who had been in contact with the doll both Dead. That is to say, what happened to this doll from the moment it was stolen to when it was found is a mystery."
Someone nods.
Xiang Wan thought about it and looked at the crowd, "As far as we know, Cao Mengjia is not a radical student in school. She is not outstanding, nor out of line, not like someone who has the guts to travel thousands of miles to kill people. And she He and Kong Qingping don’t know each other, and they don’t have a common social relationship. Then how did this doll transfer from Kong Qingping to Cao Mengjia’s side? I think it’s better to clarify this issue before drawing a conclusion.”
The corners of Bai Muchuan's lips moved, as if he smiled.
Then, his gaze shifted slightly to Cheng Zheng.
Cheng Zheng didn't look at him, and there was no other reaction on his face. He nodded, "Teacher Xiang makes sense, and our current conclusion is just a routine forensic examination result. Looking forward to the reversal."
Everyone discussed it.
Mostly agree with Xiang Wan's opinion.
Tang Yuanchu thought for a while, looked at Bai Muchuan and said.
"Team Bai, I think we should find Xie Wanwan immediately to understand the situation..."
Xiang Wan was right about one thing.
In this case, the only person alive was Xie Wanwan.
Only she knows what kind of threat she has received and who is threatening her.
Everyone nodded, approving this point.
But Bai Muchuan, who presided over the meeting, took the call, reorganized the case, arranged several investigation routes and tasks, and then instructed Tang Yuanchu.
"Notify impeller to the brigade and cooperate with the investigation!"
Everyone was startled.
impeller? Haven't you asked everything you should have asked
He was present at the fight that day, but he himself did not participate.
This has surveillance to testify for him.
His life is good, he was sitting in front of the camera that day, and was recorded without any dead ends...
Bai Muchuan snorted, "The more innocent you are, the more suspicious you will be."
When fans gather to fight, there is a reason for the impeller.
But after the accident, he was the first one to be cleared.
Just like in the case of Sun Shangli, he treated guests to dinner, and many people took drugs, but he was clean.
Tang Yuanchu nodded, then asked hesitantly, "Then Ye Wanwan..."
Bai Muchuan lowered his eyebrows, "Her side, take it easy."
Everyone exchanged glances without speaking.
Everyone heard the live broadcast yesterday.
What happened to Xie Wanwan is sympathetic. The brigade did not conduct inquiries as soon as they rescued her. First, she had obvious suicidal tendencies at that time, and it was difficult to cooperate with the police truthfully. The second is that her body has not recovered, and her mental state is also poor. From a humane point of view, it is not appropriate to press too hard.
but…
If we don't look for a breakthrough from her, will the case be deadlocked
Tang Yuanchu looked left and right, and saw that the big guys didn't make a sound, and then raised their heads again.
"Team Bai, let's try to get in touch first, try not to irritate her..."
Without waiting for Bai Muchuan's answer, Cheng Zheng took it over, "Everyone on Xie Wanwan's side don't have to worry, friends of Team Bai, he will have a solution."
friend? Not all the people here know about this relationship.
Some people were slightly surprised, but did not ask.
Bai Muchuan glanced at Cheng Zheng, smiled, and stood up.
"The meeting is over!"
…
Bathroom on the second floor.
Cheng Zheng was blocked by Bai Muchuan just as he came out after washing his hands.
There was no one around, and the atmosphere was a little tense.
Cheng Zheng raised his eyes to look at him lightly, and walked over expressionlessly, preparing to pass by his left side. However, Bai Muchuan sneered, turned his body sideways, and blocked him again, his eyes were evil and cold.
"Just leave like this?"
"What orders does Team White have?" Cheng Zheng asked.
"You're fucking looking for trouble, right?" Bai Muchuan looked coldly.
"Am I wrong?" Cheng Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "I didn't even say it was your girlfriend, enough to be merciful."
"It's a good thing you didn't tell me." Bai Muchuan's lips curled up, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he approached him sinisterly, "Otherwise, I could beat you in public, don't you believe me?"
Cheng Zheng raised his face indifferently, and walked past him on the other side without saying a word.
…
Soon, the impeller was brought to the brigade.
Xiang Wan had just poured water over and bumped into him in the corridor.
There is still a big difference between celebrities and ordinary people, especially for a small fresh meat like Ye Lun, no matter in dress, temperament, or the way he walks, there is a one-dimensional gap with this group of plainclothes criminal policemen.
Normally, Xiangwan looked a little handsome in Tang Yuanchu, but standing with the impeller, his appearance plummeted.
Tang Yuanchu probably also noticed it, and coldly gouged the impeller.
"This way. Come with me."
The impeller was noncommittal, with his hands in his trouser pockets, showing a hint of unseriousness.
When he walked past Xiang Wan, he glanced at the cartoon cup in Xiang Wan's hand, his eyes slightly slanted, showing an extremely arrogant disdain, or contempt, and he looked away in a blink of an eye.
Xiang Wan couldn't accurately capture his attitude.
But after searching her mind carefully, she can be sure that she has never had any contact with him...
What does that look mean? Could it be that he narcissistically thinks that she, like his female fans, thinks he is a celebrity, handsome and amazing, that's why he has been looking at him since he walked in
Oh NO!
Xiang Wan is a face control, but she is not crazy about everyone.
She paid attention to Ye Lun, but the reason was because Ye Lun participated in everything from Sun Shangli's case to Xie Wanwan's case, and then withdrew completely.
Therefore, Xiang Wan also wanted to participate in the interrogation.
But this time, Bai Muchuan didn't call her.
She went back to the office with a water glass and sat down, waiting, looking at the door from time to time, looking at the mobile phone from time to time, hoping to be summoned, curiosity about the case made her feel like a cat in her heart, jumping up and down, even her palms Some itches.
However, she was disappointed.
At the meeting, Bai Muchuan assigned tasks to everyone except her.
So now she was free, and this freedom bound her innocently.
When you see that everyone is busy, people who have nothing to do, live like years.
Looking at the profile analysis he had just written on the computer, Xiang Wan was confused for a while, and finally lost his temper, 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.
The interrogation room is on the far left of this floor.
The interrogation room (one) where the impeller is located happens to be the first one on the left.
Xiang Wan walked over hesitantly, just in time to meet Tang Yuanchu.
"Teacher Xiang? What's the matter?"
Xiang Wan smiled, "Has the interrogation started?"
Tang Yuanchu was startled, smiled and raised the file in his hand, "Start right away. No, I'll take the materials in."
Xiang Wan looked around, "Where's the white team? Got in?"
Tang Yuanchu was a man with sharp eyesight. Normally, Xiang Wan didn't like to make friends so much. Today, he rushed over suddenly, and his purpose was clear at a glance.
"Just washed my hands..."
He whispered, suddenly smiled awkwardly, and pointed to her back.
"Here. Here we come."
After speaking, Tang Yuanchu pointed to the interrogation room to Bai Muchuan, then rushed to wink at Wan, and quickly opened the door to enter.
The corridor of the interrogation room was a bit dark, and the expression on Bai Muchuan's stern face was also extraordinarily cold. Standing there looking at him, Xiang Wan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and his arms became inexplicably cold.
She thought for a while and asked directly, "Team Bai, can I participate in the interrogation of the impeller?"
Bai Muchuan's lips tightened, "Impossible."
Xiang Wan was startled, "Then how do I work?"
Bai Muchuan was indifferent, "You also participated in the case analysis meeting. If there is anything you don't understand about the case, you can contact Tang Yuanchu. If there is a new development in the case, you can also contact him..."
When he said these words, his expression didn't change, and there was no wave in his tone, but he somehow put a distance between Xiang Wan and him.
"I understand." Xiang Wan nodded, "Also, I just wrote a profiling analysis report and sent it to your email."
Bai Muchuan hummed, and stepped over, "I'll watch when I'm free."
He walked past her, with wind in his clothes, with a lonely and cold expression, and entered the interrogation room without a moment's pause.
The airflow in the space is cool, a bit stinging. Just like his suddenly cold face, the invisible class and rank drawn make people afraid to argue in front of him. Like this autumn season, the temperature suddenly turned cold, which made Xiang Wan somewhat uncomfortable.
She turned her head, only to see an indifferent figure from behind.
boom! The interrogation room door was closed.
Xiang Wan looked at the door.
That's not just a door, it's a world.
She knew that he was isolated from his world by Bai Muchuan.
…
From this moment on, Bai Muchuan no longer allowed Xiang Wan to directly participate in the investigation of the case.
Here, he is the top leader, saying what he says. His attitude determined Xiang Wan's status here. Almost suddenly, she became a marginal figure, unable to grasp the progress and context of the case, and all the news of the case was lagging behind, after they screened, they thought they could tell her.
Most of the people on the team are good people.
This change was noticed by everyone sensitively.
They had a good impression of Xiang Wan, and when they looked at her, there was unavoidable sympathy in their eyes.
It was as if she had been abandoned by Bai Muchuan.
This beautiful misunderstanding was the last thing Xiang Wan wanted to see.
The criminal investigation team may not need her. And she doesn't need the sympathy of others.
In fact, she hoped that Bai Muchuan would dismiss her directly, instead of making her suddenly become a freelancer.
Criminal profile. Oh, there is no information, how to profile
After spending a morning thinking and an afternoon drafting the resignation letter, Xiang Wan walked to Bai Muchuan's office before leaving get off work.
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