Forensic without kites

Chapter 339 The code is treacherous (8)

It was a rainy night, and even the air in the capital was gloomy and cold.

At 500 o'clock in the morning, the Interpol team found a kitchen knife and a saw at a distance of [-] meters from the second scene. There were dark red blood stains around the handle and blade, and there were many curls on the blade of the kitchen knife.The police suspect that this is the murder weapon used by the murderer to kill the victim.

The murder weapon was urgently sent for DNA testing.

At four o'clock in the morning, Mo Bai's autopsy report came out, and he found two suspicious points worth noting——

The murderer cut off the victim's head and limbs with a knife and evidence; the victim's stomach was empty, except for the sour brandy.Mo Bai measured it with a measuring cup, and it was half a liter.The remittance records of major banks in BJ show that the victim Ai Zhifeng often received high bribes from the plaintiff.

"The deceased was forced to drink a lot of alcohol before his death. His gastric mucosa was completely corroded by alcohol. Even if he hadn't been beaten by the murderer, he would not survive the second day. The severe gastric perforation would have killed him." Bai He closed the autopsy report and said.

"..." Wu Yuan stared at a string of weird marks on the screen, her brows furrowed.

"Ai Zhifeng's house in the Third Ring Road was due to bribes from the plaintiff over the years. Otherwise, with his little salary, in BJ City, at the foot of the emperor, he would not even be able to afford a toilet!" Mo Bai resented road.

"..." Wuyuan continued to stare at the screen.

"Section Chief? What are you looking at?" Mo Bai put down the report and walked around from the side of the desk.

"Is this... left by the murderer on the blue brick wall at the scene?" He also recognized these dots and dashes, which were painted by the murderer with bright red paint on the rough ancient alley wall to form an eye-catching portrait.When he just passed the office, he also saw Gu Jingnian lying on the desk staring at the high-definition images processed by the technicians, and he didn't even say a word when the deputy team brought him coffee.

He knew the symbols, and it was tricky.

No, it's not just symbols.

It is a reminder.

"En." Wu Yuan pulled her head back from the computer, leaned her whole body on the recliner, and closed her eyes.The light hit her eyelids, which were pale and pale, with tears in them.

Mo Bai suddenly realized that she was about to stay up all night, tiredness was written on her face, and the case was full of fog. If these weird codes were the information about the next murder deliberately left by the murderer, this job would be endless .

There was some soreness in my heart.

He said, "The section chief...now...I mean...it's late at night, why don't you close your eyes and sleep for a while, I'll call you if something happens, it's still early."

Somehow, in just a few words, he hesitated so far.

Wiping away his sweat a little bit, Mo Bai was afraid that she would see his little thoughts at this moment.

"I can't sleep..." Wuyuan opened her eyes and said hoarsely.

All her thoughts were absorbed in this treacherous and blurred picture.

Her brows and eyes were jumping with anxiety. From her past experience and the keen intuition she relied on for survival, she felt that a pair of eyes were shouting at her through these horizontal or vertical symbols... Her heart was uneasy Extremely.

But where did these eyes come from and what purpose did she have no idea.

At this time, she thought of the malicious wreaths, letters full of bloody smell, persistent text messages, and...

Ever since her parents died, she always felt that there were two eyes staring at her through the glass in the opposite house, and when she looked back, there was nothing.She asked the security a long time ago, and the security said that since it was the owner's house and the owner was away, he was not qualified to open the door unless there was a gas leak, explosion, fire or electricity leakage.

Yes, the owner is not here.

Even if the police are like her, they don't have the right to enter in such a grand manner.

Her parents taught her to be a self-denying people's forensic doctor, not a hooligan.

Why is there such an illusion?Obviously no one was peeking at her.

Before meeting Gu Jingnian, she went to the hospital for several psychological examinations.

The doctor told her that the lengthy and tense dissection will make people tense and cause temporary hallucinations, it doesn't matter, just take a proper rest...

This string of codes on the blue brick wall of the ancient alley pulled Wuyuan's thinking into the clouds in the sky, like tattered catkins, flying away, flying far away, until Zhang Ziqian's rough and loud voice came from outside the corridor.

"Umbrella! Umbrella! Captain! Take the umbrella, you are going to the scene, it's raining heavily outside!"

(End of this chapter)