Forensic without kites

Chapter 108 Blood on the Nib (11)

When the body was put into the mortuary bag and carried out of the container door, Gu Jingnian suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Wuyuan followed behind him and stopped involuntarily.

"What's the matter, Captain?"

Mo Bai and Jiang He carried one of the dead.The corpse was very heavy, about 250 kilograms. Mo Bai struggled to hold the two corners of the body bag and moved it down. The weight of the dead made his thin arms jump tightly.

Gu Jingnian was wearing a pitch-black waterproof windbreaker and held an umbrella in one hand. Standing in the continuous rain, he raised his eyes to look at the three containers that were exposed to the rain and had been washed and polished, and his deep eyes sank.

He was silent.

But Ao Bai couldn't help it.The corpse was very heavy, he took a breath, told Zhang Ziqian to put the corpse down, and ran outside.

The rain dripped into his pupils, and he opened his mouth to swallow the cold raindrops: "Captain, why are you standing here? Did you find anything?"

But he lowered his head slightly, touched the watch on his left hand with his slender white fingers, and turned it carefully.A few raindrops rushed in with the wind, fell on his slightly frowning brows, and then slid down the straight bridge of the nose in an instant, and flowed into the black shirt along the perfectly lined jaw.

Zhang Ziqian also couldn't figure out what he was going to do. After following him for so long, he couldn't figure out his next move.Now that we have been separated for several years, it is even more difficult. What is in this man's head is unpredictable.

"Captain, is there something wrong with these containers? But just now, I sent someone to check carefully from the inside to the outside. There was nothing, it was very clean, and there were no traces left. After the murder, the murderer, Probably spent a lot of time cleaning up the scene. What else can we find?"

Zhang Ziqian finally couldn't help expressing his doubts.

"There were three dead, and there were three containers at the scene, but only one was used. This is illogical. All the containers were neatly lined up side by side, with no gaps. Just like the position and form in which the bodies were discharged. The murderer seemed to want to What is the message to us, what is it...the body is in the container, the clue is on the body..."

He didn't answer Zhang Ziqian's question, the hand that was rubbing up and down on his left wrist dropped down, raised his head, and closed his eyes.Cold raindrops flew in from under the oil umbrella, wet the slender eyelashes, and the man sank into deep thought for a moment.

The damp cold wind lifted the thin hair and patted it gently on the cheeks, Wuyuan's eyes moved, and her cold eyes swept over the tall man standing in front of him with his eyes closed in the vast rain, but his red lips were tight. He squeezed it tightly.

After a while, the man suddenly opened his eyes, the deep pupils could not see the end.

"team leader……"

Aubai was strangled in mid-air with his provocative words.

"The corpse is in the container, the clues are on the corpse, and the clues are in the container! The syllogism of the ancient Greek philosopher Aristotle!"

He turned around abruptly, and said in a deep voice: "Move these containers and see what's on the outer wall of the container! Pay attention, be careful, maybe the reminder that the murderer wants to leave us is on it."

The hearts of a few people froze, and they immediately split up and acted.More than a dozen criminal police gathered around a huge container, grasping the uneven outer wall with their fingers, gritting their teeth and holding their breath, their heels were about to break their boots, and the huge container was still standing motionless in the rain.

In a hurry, Zhang Ziqian tore off the helmet that was buttoned on his head, and the cold raindrops hit his skull immediately. He rubbed his hands that were hot and painful, and said, "Captain, it doesn't look good. The box is too heavy." , the manpower is limited, and a dozen people push it together, but the box still doesn’t move. Seeing that the rain is about to intensify, why don’t we call a crane over?”

Gu Jingnian pondered for a moment, then nodded.

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(End of this chapter)