Forensic without kites

Chapter 2
On a gray day, heavy snow is drifting around, and there are many snowdrifts on both sides of the national road. Sanitation workers in yellow padded jackets can be seen everywhere shoveling snow on both sides of the road.

This car drove very hard on the wet national road.

Wu Yuan stood outside the cordon, flakes of goose feather snow fell from the sky and piled up on her slender shoulders, and the cold mist penetrated her big coat, bouncing a series of fine bumps on her shoulder blades.

The villa in front of me is quite spacious and the decoration is quite chic.The two crystal stone lion street lamps erected under the porch have piercing eyes, as if they were real.Two large-scale flower gardens were opened on both sides of the street lamp, but unfortunately, the flower owner is not a person who cherishes flowers, and the lilacs and hostas were blown away by the rain and snow inside.

"Hey, it looks like he died of a rich man."

She glanced back at Mo Bai.Mo Bai stuck out his tongue secretly and remained silent.

"go in."

The white high-heeled shoes creaked as they stepped on the snow. On a snowy day, with a bit of biting wind blowing along, Wu Yuan felt that her nose was about to freeze off.

Jiang He pushed open the door, and Captain Qu of the district police station was surprised to see Wu Yuan.

"Chief Wei, why did you come here too? Hehe, Zhang Ting is too careful. It's a suicide case. As for sending out a provincial forensic doctor like you."

"Are you confident that this is a 100% suicide case?"

"Uh uh, this..."

"What is the social relationship of the deceased? What's his name?"

"Oh, the name of the deceased is Fu Jingting, the fifth son of the diamond king. He is alone so far, and has no relatives except an old parents who live in the countryside."

"I live in a villa, but my parents live in a hut."

Captain Qu patted his head in embarrassment: "It's not a hut, it's a small building with several floors."

Wuyuan didn't even look at him, and began to look around at the situation in the room in front of her.

The living room is very large, with a simple decoration style. The most eye-catching thing is a huge nebula-based marble TV wall, and several white ceiling lights cast a dazzling light on it.The deceased was lying on the left side of the Mickey-colored European-style sofa with his head tilted, his legs resting on the coffee table, his right hand was still holding the dagger, and the other hand was lying on his waist with five fingers spread out.

Wu Yuan only took one look at that dagger, and knew that the tip of the knife had penetrated his right ventricle, killing him instantly.

Large streams of blood flowed along the knife edge, all the way to the body of the deceased, converging into a pool of reddish-brown blood, which soaked most of the sofa.

Almost subconsciously, she raised her eyes to the ceiling above the dead man, it was as white as new, and there was nothing there.She couldn't help frowning slightly.

Seeing that Wuyuan hadn't spoken to her for a long time, Captain Qu was a little embarrassed, "Well, Chief Wei, if I don't have any orders, I'll go over there to help. Cough cough, have you heard that a big man is here today..."

She followed the sound and saw that there were several huge French windows in front of her, and several criminal policemen were concentrating on taking pictures to fix the scene.

Wu Yuan could see one of the men, against the light, stretching out a white hand, with a slender finger towards the reddish spot on the glass window, the fingertip was about to cover it.

"Don't touch that!" Wu Yuan suddenly shouted.

Everyone was taken aback by her sudden low drink, and stopped their actions one after another.

The man's slender fingers paused slightly, and he looked back at her with clear eyes.

This is a very good-looking man.

The facial features, against the backdrop of a pitch-black suit, are very fair and clear.His eye sockets are extremely deep, so deep that Wuyuan can't see the color of the pupils in his head clearly.This is probably a very self-disciplined man, the white shirt buttons are tied to the top, the black tie is also tied meticulously, and the fine hair on the forehead is not messy at all.When he turned his head slightly, the white and slender neck, which was mostly exposed outside the shirt, was particularly eye-catching.

Wuyuan kept her face unchanged, and walked over, clearing her throat and saying, "That's blood. It's probably the blood of the dead."

"so?"

His voice darkened.

"So you have to ensure that it is fixed before you can move it."

He narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked her, "Which position do you have?"

Wuyuan had no intention of answering him with a straight face.

However, Mo Bai, who was talking quickly beside her, took a step ahead of her and said, "Hey, we are from the Forensic Medicine Department of the BJ Provincial Department. This is our section chief..."

His black eyes sank, and his tone became cold: "I received the case at 14 o'clock, and I didn't arrive at the scene until 16 o'clock. Is this how the provincial department taught you to be the section chief? I think you forgot to expose the corpse in the snow and ice. Even if you are one minute late, the temperature of the corpse will change dramatically!"

Of course Wuyuan knows that the ambient temperature is too low and the body cools down very quickly, which will make it more difficult for the forensic doctor to deduce the time of death, which is the last thing the forensic doctor wants to see.

The man scolded her head and face, which made her a little annoyed. For some reason, she subconsciously said: "I'm late, that's because the road is covered with snow..."

What he hadn't finished was interrupted by his clear and cold voice: "No need to explain, I'm not interested. If a qualified forensic doctor can't do the right thing at the required time, I don't care how high your official position is. No matter how old you are, here and here, you are an unqualified defective product. I don’t allow such people to appear in my team.”

(End of this chapter)