Team Xu, Please Hug II

Chapter 8 An Unexpected Encounter

"There are some calluses on the middle finger of her right hand, which should be caused by holding a pen all year round. I guess her job may be a teacher or a worker related to writing..."

"Forensic Xue, Team Xu, the deceased's DNA and fingerprints are already being tested..." Liu Sirui said, and continued working.

"Teacher?" Xu Yingzhi was suspicious for a moment, then pondered.

"It should be, but the details will have to wait for my autopsy. Today is the 15th, and the last time was the 8th, a week later..." Xue Linqi suddenly put down the arm of the corpse, and said to Xu Yingzhi.

Just a week before this victim was found, a female victim was also found.

The identity of the victim has been investigated and the family members have seen it.

She was a 19-year-old Internet celebrity who was not very popular and died in the back alley of the bar.

"It's another girl, it's around nine o'clock in the evening, and it's in the alley again..." Xu Yingzhi frowned, and he bit his lips, "I don't know the identity of the victim yet, so I can't say anything about the relationship between them. Is there any special connection."

"Should these two cases be handled together?" Xue Linqi asked.

Xu Yingzhi shook his head: "Don't be busy, we currently have relatively little evidence, and we don't have any clues. You can get the report after the autopsy first..."

"I won't bother you anymore, I'll go out first."

Xu Yingzhi reached out and patted Xue Linqi on the shoulder, and left the dissecting room.

Back in the office, I sat down and plunged into work.

There were piles of documents on the table, and he couldn't see them buried in them.

He read some information about the case, and a bad feeling rose.

He put down the pen in his hand, and suddenly raised his head from the documents.

"Could it be another serial murder case after two years?" Xu Yingzhi couldn't help saying that to himself.

"Luo Jingcheng..." Xu Yingzhi bit his lip, then denied his own thoughts and shook his head, "Impossible, he's dead..."

"Boom...boom..."

Suddenly, the clock hanging on the wall in the police station rang, Xu Yingzhi raised his head and looked over, it was twelve o'clock.

For some reason, in the dead of night, he couldn't help but think about the time when Si Nanqing left, that Happy New Year.

He did not reply to Si Nanqing, and Si Nanqing did not continue to send messages.

Just like that without contact, almost two years passed in a flash.

Xu Yingzhi suddenly reached out and opened the drawer, and took out a black automatic pen from it.

Turn it a little, and the clearness engraved on the inside of the pen will be obvious.

This is Si Nanqing's pen, and he has kept it, maybe for a lifetime.

On weekdays, he dared not use it, fearing that if the refill inside was used up, it would no longer be complete.

But when I go out, I always take it with me, as if she is always by my side.

……

Si Nanqing sat on a bench by the roadside, the smell of medicine in her mouth did not dissipate for a long time.

She rested for a few minutes, cleared her mind, and got up to leave.

Standing on the side of the road, I never got a taxi, maybe it was too late.

I really regret it now, I shouldn't have gotten off the bus impulsively before, but I was a little excited to see Xu Yingzhi's home.

Si Nanqing didn't know that it would be a few days before she was ready to go see him, whether she would be as excited as she was at this moment when she first saw him, or even more excited.

What kind of clothes should I wear to meet him? I should smile more reservedly and be bolder and more enthusiastic.

Si Nanqing has been thinking about these things.

Unknowingly, I dragged my suitcase to the entrance of a 24-hour convenience store, and saw that all the shops on the street were closed, and only this store was still lit and open.

It seems to give people a warm feeling.

(End of this chapter)