Forensic without kites

Chapter 20 The Man With the Gun (1)

"wrong."

Gu Jingnian put down the scalpel, raised his bloody hands in front of his chest, and said in a low voice, "These two people don't know each other."

Wuyuan's heart skipped a beat.

Mo Bai became interested and exclaimed: "Captain, how do you know? Didn't you say that you still can't get the source of the corpse?"

Gu Jingnian raised his eyes, glanced at the only intact ring finger of the female corpse, and said: "This shallow ring mark proves that she had worn the ring for a long time before, but took it off temporarily. She is married. "

"And the male corpse..."

"What did you see?"

Suddenly, he changed the subject and asked Wuyuan who had been silent all this time.

With a clear and dry voice, Wuyuan said hoarsely, "The epidermis and soft tissues on the limbs of the male deceased were almost destroyed, so there is no discernible value."

"but……"

Following her hoarse voice, the man raised his eyebrows slightly and interrupted her: "Mo Bai, go get some bottles of mineral water."

"okay!"

Mo Bai moved quickly, and quickly carried the water over.

"The water is here, Captain Gu, is it for you?"

"Get a bottle and give it to her." He said lightly.

Wuyuan was taken aback.

Mo Bai had already picked up a bottle of water and handed it to her with a playful smile.

The scarlet hand grasped the water bottle through the glove, and Wu Yuan lowered her head to let Mo Bai tear off her mask.

The cool water mixed with the stench, rolled down the throat into the dry stomach, and Wu Yuan felt that she was alive again.

Putting down the bottle of water that was stained with blood, she continued: "From the remaining leg of the deceased male, it can be seen that the deceased belonged to the obese group. Judging from the degree of bone recovery, the height of the deceased was about 150 centimeters, and the weight Between 180 and 200 catties."

"The female deceased had slender bones and a height of about 168 centimeters."

She restrained herself and continued: "From an aesthetic point of view, it is difficult for two opposite sexes with large differences to have a good impression of each other. That is to say, it is difficult to exist, such as pleasure."

The woman's voice is soft and delicate, with a touch of indifference and sexiness.

When she stopped, she saw that Gu Jingnian was staring at her without blinking, his black eyes were deep and heavy.

She pursed her lips tightly and stopped talking.

Gu Jingnian nodded and echoed: "But the female deceased had violent sexual intercourse with the male deceased without any conflict. There may be one reason..."

"what!"

Mo Bai's excited voice cut through the cold air.

Wu Yuan glanced at him, with a slight displeasure in his eyes.

He chuckled, but asked Gu Jingnian, "Captain Gu, tell me quickly, what's the reason?"

"A man with a gun."

Gu Jingnian's deep black eyes turned cold, "There was a third person at the scene, he was holding a gun, and he saw all the sexual intercourse of the deceased."

In the air-conditioned room, Mo Bai took a deep breath: "But the murderer, why did he force the deceased to have sexual intercourse with a gun, and even witnessed the whole process, isn't this a pervert!"

Wuyuan opened a pair of glazed eyes and looked at the man opposite him calmly.

With drooping eyebrows and long eyelashes, he fell on the white mask, printing two rows of curved fans.

Xu Shi noticed her gaze, Gu Jingnian raised his head, his black eyes sank, he pulled off the mask on the bottom, his clear voice broke through his thin lips:

"Do you know the cause of death of the female corpse?"

After being stared at by him, Wuyuan blinked, her face still expressionless.

She hummed, and continued: "The deceased's neck was under strong pressure, and her thyroid cartilage, hyoid bone, and cricoid cartilage were all severely fractured."

"The hyoid bone was fractured outward, causing the inner and outer periosteum to be torn. She was strangled to death."

Wuyuan didn't blink her eyes, and said in a calm voice: "The murderer is quite strong."

　This altar of old wine vomits blood every day~~ It means a lot of being harmonious, Bao himself understands

　　
　
(End of this chapter)