Forensic without kites

Chapter 285

When Gu Jingyou let her go easily, Wuyuan's hand was still on his waist. "Huh? What happened to his left sleeve?"

With her back straight, her head raised, her eyes cast beyond her jet-black head to the bright and cold tiles of the wall behind her. "When he arrived at the scene that day, do you still remember what he was wearing?"

She tilted her head and thought for a while, moved her eyeballs, and shook her head again.

A few days passed, and she had no memory of it.

Her fingers scratched his waist softly. For some reason, Wu Yuan felt a sense of panic gradually attacking her heart, and some vague things seemed to be about to surface just around the corner.

As if seeing through her fear, he grabbed her cool hand and said, "You don't remember, but I do. That day, Bu Xuanting was wearing a black windbreaker..."

"Oh, I remember! But I don't see anything wrong with that dress..." She interrupted him.

He looked at her and sighed, "Bu Xuanting is left-handed. But his left cuff is very neat, without any signs of wear and tear. It seems that he is no different from ordinary people. But that day in the village in the city, I When the camera was handed to him, he was so left-handed—he had to be left-handed. So that trench coat wasn’t his.”

Wuyuan's heart tightened, "Bu Xuanting changed clothes temporarily, why did he do that? Unless—" her eyes widened, she looked up into the pair of dark swirling pupils above her, "His original clothes Something was stuck on it, and these things should not be seen by others, or they do not want to be seen by others. But... 8 minutes after the big explosion, the QHD criminal police had already rushed to the scene. In such a short time, how could he have time to change clothes? Or ...What was he doing before that? Where was the suit he replaced?"

As if she was peeling the cocoon, the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became.

"Smart." He put his hand around her again, touching her thick temples with his forehead, "Are you afraid?"

What is certain is that there is currently a pair of unknown terrorist forces secretly launching a fierce attack on them.

"Not afraid." She shook her head firmly.

"Oh," he sighed lowly, and rubbed her smooth black temples with his forehead again, "Little Yuan, I will protect you. No matter what happens, I will always protect you. Don't be afraid, I will definitely protect you." I will catch the murderer with my own hands and let you sleep well..."

"Yeah." She believed him.

He is extraordinary, his striking talent and heroism made her believe in him unconditionally.

"When the three bodies were picked up, a criminal policeman was very suspicious. The half-worn dark black denim jacket he was wearing had raw edges on the cuff of his left hand and was very worn. Along with it, there was an inner shirt Left hand cuff. But it is worth noting that he is not left-handed. The denim jacket does not fit his body, but fits Xuan Ting's height. The denim jacket is not his. The friendship between the two can reach the level of exchanging inner shirts and coats , If he is not a very good brother, otherwise he will not change clothes. However, Bu Xuanting has achieved quite a lot in the industry, and that criminal policeman is only a small criminal policeman, which does not make sense in terms of interpersonal communication. There is another reasonable explanation—— "

When he paused, Wuyuan just raised his head and saw the incomparably handsome outline of his jaw. "The two have known each other for a long time." She said softly.

"Yeah." He lowered his head, his white eyelids moved slightly, "You sneezed that day. Remember?"

It wasn't until this moment that she was completely amazed by his super ability to perceive things in detail.Things have changed, even if I was in good physical condition that day, I might not be able to notice these details.But he is detailed and vivid.

(End of this chapter)