Forensic without kites

Chapter 202 Blood on the Nib (105)

The figure in the snowy forest immediately put down the sniper rifle in his hand, pulled on the brim hat on the black bamboo hat, turned around, and sprinted into the vast snowy forest like a cheetah.

A large number of criminal policemen ran over, startling a group of crows that were inhabiting deep in the woods to jump up, and their sharp cries hovered in the sky, endlessly.

"Captain..., I didn't find anyone..., or..., ran away." Zhang Ziqian sucked in a breath of cold air, and coughed half to death.

Gu Jingnian looked around in the snowy forest with gloomy eyes, "This is an excellent place for snipers to ambush. The wind direction is good and the field of view is good. Such a long distance, several bursts of fire within a few seconds, and there is no trace A slight error can kill the target. The opponent is accurate in marksmanship, and will not be an ordinary character. The opponent must be a sniper with more than 5 years of experience."

"So awesome!"

Zhang Ziqian on the side opened his mouth half-opened, thought of something, and said, "Captain, this Chi Ming is Xu Qingyao, right? Aren't he and Huangfu Li in a superior-subordinate relationship? How could they get together to commit crimes? Could it be that they knew each other a long time ago? Yes! He...they, no, why is this sniper hiding in the dark killing people, is there anything unknown about them?"

Gu Jingnian let out a sigh of relief, looked at the vast snowy forest in front of him with his hands behind his back, and said, "I always feel that this case is not so simple. I have no clue about the previous murder case in the secret room. There must be some connection. No idea. Who are Huangfu Li and Xu Qingyao, what crimes did they commit in the past, and who killed them in the end? I don’t know. The enemy is in the dark, we are in the open, first of all, in the situation, we are suppressed Let's make a move. I'm afraid this case is just the beginning."

It was eerily quiet.

The snowy land was desolate, but Gu Jingnian's voice was full of worry and compassion.

It would be too scary if there were really someone quietly manipulating everything behind the scenes!

Mo Bai's mother was kidnapped and Jiang He's sister was murdered.

Who is the mastermind, there is no way to find out now.

Xu Qingyao and Huangfu Li are already dead.

All the evidence gradually disappeared with the footsteps of the dead.

It was very cold, and Zhang Ziqian suddenly felt trembling inexplicably as his feet in military boots were stuck in the snow several feet deep.He rubbed his hands together and breathed into his mouth.

"What now, Captain?"

Gu Jingnian lowered his eyes, "Go to the homes of Xu Qingyao and Huangfu Li."

"Why are you here?" Gu Jingnian led the people back to the place where the dead body was buried, and saw Wu Yuan walking towards them on the snow with a toolbox in hand.

"Captain Gu, as long as someone dies at the scene, I, as the chief of the forensic department of the provincial department, have the responsibility to go down to the scene to check."

For some reason, he always felt that after such a short time, her attitude towards him had quietly changed.

It was as if a cold wind had blown by, and the warm current that had caressed the ears of the two of them before was gone with the wind.

He was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.Her white Chevrolet was parked in the distance.

Wuyuan had already squatted down, opened the box, took out a mask from inside and put it on, took out a pair of white gloves, and put them on her slender hands.

The fresh blood that flowed from the dead body had already dyed the vast expanse of white snow below red.She was wearing high-heeled black boots and stepped on them, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heels, blinked her eyes forbearance, moved the thick eyelashes on the white mask, and then stretched out her hand to arrange the posture of the dead body.

　It seems that some babies are reading this book now.Then, brother Jiu might as well keep begging you for a monthly pass with a thick face, ahem, beating gongs and drums to ask for a monthly pass...

　　Brother Jiu is so hungry that he wants to eat a monthly pass, his pants are about to fall off, please help me, please help me, cough cough

　　
　
(End of this chapter)