Forensic without kites

Chapter 113 Blood on the Nib (16)

She was so shocked that she immediately stood up from the chair, her voice was a little soft: "When did it happen? Is the deceased male or female?"

"Just now, the library didn't open until nine o'clock in the morning. The librarian of the literature library on the second floor went through the bookshelves, went to open the window, and found the dead person in the aisle of a row of bookshelves."

Jiang He paused, and Fang said, "The deceased...was a young girl, a Christian."

The books on these bookshelves are all representative works of the most outstanding authors in various European countries during the Renaissance.Usually, there are not many pedestrians in this area.Probably because the famous works are too obscure, except for the academic researchers of the Renaissance, everyone else hastily pulled out a book from the bookshelf, shook their heads, curled their lips, and inserted it back.

This area is so deserted, and the librarian doesn't bother to take care of it. Except for coming to and from get off work every day to open and close the windows, the rest of the time stays in the lobby, lying on the chair with the heater blowing on and drowsy.

The scene where Wu Yuan and Gu Jingnian arrived together.When passing by a long open-air corridor in the museum, the cold drizzle has dyed the hair of the person, sticking to the cheeks, revealing a damp coolness.

She looked up at Gu Jingnian who was walking side by side with her, and couldn't help pursing her red lips slightly.

He was wearing a large buckskin windbreaker, and the bitter wind and light rain slanted against half of his handsome and deep side face.He didn't wear a scarf. On such a cold day, he only wore a white shirt under the buckskin coat. The strong chest muscles underneath seemed to be visible to the naked eye, revealing a faint vigor.

The two walked through an extremely long corridor in silence without looking sideways.

"Captain, are you here?"

Zhang Ziqian was squatting on the ground holding a flashlight, when he saw someone coming, he stood up.

"Captain, Chief Wei."

Aubai also ran over.

The entire library has been sealed off, except for the police officers of the criminal police team and a few people from the forensic department, there are no pedestrians.

Gu Jingnian stopped half a meter away from the corpse, "Who discovered the corpse first?"

Ao Bai said: "It's the librarian on the second floor. He came to work in the morning and found that the big lock outside the literature hall on the second floor was not closed. He thought it was because his colleagues forgot to lock it last night, so he went in to open the lock inside. Window. When he walked to one of the bookshelves and was about to walk in, he found that there seemed to be a pool of red liquid flowing out of the aisle in front of him, and the white floor was red. He was shocked immediately, and ran over to see the deceased dead..."

Gu Jingnian was a little impatient, interrupted him, and said: "Why did the librarian conclude that the deceased was dead at that time, or there was still a breath left at that time."

"Uh……"

Zhang Ziqian looked a little serious, and said: "He is already dead. Because no one is prone to lying on the cold floor with his head covered by a book, and he can still breathe freely. With so many books falling on his head, people have already died." Just passed out."

"How could you have such an absurd idea?"

Wuyuan couldn't help but make a sound behind her.

"Because when the reporter reported the crime, he panicked and didn't find the dead, but he wasn't really dead yet. I've seen this kind of situation too much in SH."

He glanced at her and said lightly.

But she stopped talking, opened the toolbox in her hand, took out a pair of rubber gloves and put them on.Just as she was about to close the box, Gu Jingnian whispered to her, "Give me a pair."

She froze for a moment, raised her eyes to see half of his handsome profile, and lowered her eyes again.At this time, she flipped her hands, took off the glove with her slender fingers, walked over and handed it to him.

He took the glove from her hand in some astonishment, raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean?"

Wuyuan's expression was indifferent: "There is only one pair of toolboxes, you wear them first, and there are spares in the car."

Seeing his thin lips twitch a few times, he stopped talking.She lowered her eyebrows, and her clear cheeks seemed to be stained with a layer of frost, she turned around and strode out.

At this time, Gu Jingnian realized that he shouldn't have spoken to her in that tone.The temper developed in the army should not be applied to her.

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