Lin Muxia and I have another meeting tonight, which is to go to the forensic hall of the city bureau to test the tree and the blood sickle pattern on the windshield. The source of human blood …

Chapter six hundred and fifty-one Sickle year
Lin Muxia focused on driving and I leaned on the co-pilot to ponder.
Xin Qing sensed that the scene was confusing, so she could use the special reference key or look at the actual clues at hand. The murderer gave away the clues. She personally said that the dream gate had disappeared, and I don’t know if I could receive the cause of death. I think since I have evolved my previous ability, I have some reservations, but I don’t understand it for the time being, such as triggering.
After about twenty minutes, Lin Muxia stopped the car and the city bureau arrived.
When we enter the forensic hall of the office building, there are usually people on duty in turn to deal with emergencies. We enter the police officer numbers respectively, press the fingerprint door and automatically open the forensic doctor. Shun and Xiao Bai are eating lunch boxes.
Say hello with chopsticks. "Have you eaten Lingyu Xiaoxia? There are still three copies."
"That’s not at all." I took the box lunch and wiped it out.
Lin Muxia patiently waited for Xiaobai to finish eating. She put the scrapers in two small evidence bags on the table. "Xiaobai, you test them and scrape off the blood."
"Sister K Mu Xia" Xiao Bai wiped her mouth, picked up the scraper and walked to the other side of the hall to hold the camera.
"Brother Shun’s case of drinking blood sickle belongs to die, and all its departments are auxiliary." I rubbed my stomach and picked up the second box lunch and asked, "Did you participate in the autopsy of Zhou Xiaoyao’s body that day?"
Shun nodded. "Well, I was in charge of dissecting this piece. Laoxiao couldn’t get away at that time."
Lin Muxia serious way "the case file entry autopsy report? Is the sickle the same as the one that stabbed Feng Chulan to death? "
"The shape of the two sickles is the same. The handle of one knife is engraved with the word Zhou, and the second one is engraved with Feng." I feel that there are many possibilities for the murderer’s motives. "
"Yes, yes, the one that was transferred to die does have the word Feng." I thought about it and looked forward to it. "Guess what? Maybe there is a perspective that die can’t see."
"In the first week, Zhou Xiaoyao and Feng Chulan were virgins and didn’t violate them, but before pumping blood and fat, they seemed to have abused them before they died." Shun raised his hand and leaned on Ba Dao. "If this is the starting point, the murderer has a special deformity habit to satisfy his heart * * This motive, you should have imagined it. Tell me about the second one. The murderer is definitely not a random case, premeditated and targeted. The problem is that the deceased murderer seems to have nothing to do but kill. I am involved in verifying this small piece of evidence. I judge by the degree of surface oxidation.
"Five years?" I stare big eyes
Lin Muxia was ashamed to say, "I’m still deliberately doing old things. It turned out to be natural oxidation."
"Well, it’s natural that the oxide layer is very uniform." He continued to analyze with a smile. "If two beautiful girls are almost soft and shapely, I’m afraid they were not adults five years ago? Then who can they offend? I looked through the data of the deceased and made friends with different schools, including the internet. They were also strangers to each other and didn’t even have a common friend. Therefore, I think it was a generation of grievances, but the parents of the deceased also denied the speculation that the case was too difficult and the most appropriate. The motive of the case was so stranded. "
"We never thought that if the two families had nothing in common, the murderer might have other motives." Lin Muxia hit the lunch box and put a piece of green vegetables in her mouth. "Is there a third kind?"
"Um … emotional problems" Shun shook his head and smiled. "It’s a pity that all the dead are single and beautiful."
I sighed, "Yes, there are two more bachelors in the world."
"Anyway, it’s not you." Lin Muxia kicked me hard at the bottom of the table. She asked, "Did you find tempered glass pipes in the dry well at the second body dump site in Shun Xiong’s case?"
"No …" He counted down after thinking a little. "There was a sickle ID card at the scene and the Han mummy was gone."
I wondered, "Did you turn around the dry well?"
"It’s just three feet away from digging into the ground. A group of serious crimes and the four major flavor coffee departments of Chengxi Branch were in full swing and dug all afternoon with shovels." Shun repeatedly waved his hand and said, "I didn’t find half a hair. Oh, by the way, I thought of an incident in which there was bleeding in the stomach of the deceased. It wasn’t violence that caused the suspected sharp object to scratch the stomach wall, but I didn’t find out what caused it. I planned to check the story and add it. As a result, you took over."
I resisted the impulse of’ criticisms’ and said,’ I wiped this murderer …’
"Actually, I have always had a suspicion that the murderers involved in the case are different." Lin Muxia said that she was full after eating half a box lunch. "It is very likely that Jia didn’t really say that two people were one for worshippers in the afternoon …"
So I said easily, "It’s only a matter of time before the idiot catches the worshipper."
"The murderer’s two cases have been separated by three to five days." Shun took a pen to write and draw. "The period should be the other party’s preparation and planning. If the blood sickle appears again, it may still be this period."
Lin Muxia and I found something wrong "yi? Isn’t this consistent with the frequency of people who worship solitary graves? "
"What are the worshippers and two groups of people in your mouth?" Shun couldn’t help but ask, "It seems to be very key."
Lin Muxia blinked. She was "wicked" and said, "I can tell you about secrets."
"It’s true that you didn’t say anything when you asked me in the afternoon, huh?" Xiao Bai sneered at the instrument. "He’s almost finished. You should disappear and take a look at the forensic hall. My heart is blocked."
Xiaobai was tired and walked back to the office with two laboratory reports. He smiled strangely. "The No.1 scraper belongs to the first victim Zhou Xiaoyao in the case of drinking blood sickle through dna comparison. The No.2 scraper belongs to the second victim Feng Chulan. Where were these found?"
"Body bai" I hide.
"Flicker and then flicker!" Xiao Bai snorted and asked, "You didn’t accept the case until Zhou Xiaoyao’s body was cremated. Where can I get a blood sample when there is no blood in the park?"
Because of the principle of confidentiality, Lin Muxia changed the subject and said, "Yo, don’t throw up when you see the body now?"
"Vomiting and getting used to it" Xiao Bai scratched his head.
After we left the forensic hall, I sent her home first and then returned to the east of the city. Dad called me to the room. He was curious and asked, "Why did Xiao Pei suddenly decide to be reinstated?"
"I don’t know, it’s a good thing after all." I concealed my identity!
Dad wondered Utah and asked, "Let’s talk about whether the case of drinking blood sickle is progressing faster than that of other major crimes." I watched Xiao Pei write a report. Did you find a cemetery with four surnames in this case? Slightly revealed that if I feel stressed, I will transfer the L team back. "
"It’s all right, your Royal L team has been transferred back from one maverick to another." I object that the L team is all dad searching for talented people everywhere. Compared with die, his old department’s ability to solve crimes is not half as bad as our greed. Imagine if we both investigate the case, which clue will always touch the car and delay the progress.
It took me half an hour to explain what I saw and heard in the afternoon. Dad said that he was surprised that the origin of these four-surname cemeteries and beheading tokens as symbols of solitary graves was not simple!
Dad is quite happy about the case of drinking blood sickle. "What’s your plan, Ayutian?"
"At noon, Huangyuan Glass Factory visited the deceased’s home at noon, first Feng Chulan, then Zhou Xiaoyao’s home." I simply said that the giant array was ridiculous.
Dad sighed, and he hit the page again. "You Feng Shu is heading to the south to catch him. He can go to our house at about 1: 00 a.m. to clean a guest room first."
"I heard that on Feng Chulan’s seventh birthday, you were invited to Feng Shu’s house to eat banquet lights and the old man who died?" My heart suddenly accelerated and I asked urgently, "Can you tell me something about the lamp god …"
Chapter six hundred and fifty-two Pull it three generations!
"Brother Feng must have told you the secret of changing your health and avoiding robbery, right?" Dad hesitated. He Gherardini said, "What if I told you that you are not my own, but that you are taking photos with Lin Jianing?"
"Stop joking." I feel inexplicable pain in my heart. If this is the real Nima, aren’t Lin Muxia and I half-brothers? Who was the first to create the phrase "God, all couples are brothers and sisters who have been separated for many years"? I promise I won’t kill you!
Dad looked dignified and said, "What if it’s true?"
"There is no one thousand" I raised my hand to catch him and hesitated. "Hey Ling Yinglong! Are you serious? "
"Bastard, you look so much like me and her, which can’t be true!" Dad slapped me off. He cried, "At the beginning, the lamp god really suggested that I and Lin Yi’s children change their care. I didn’t have Lin Yi, and now your life will expire. How many disasters have you and Miss Lin experienced? No, I said more. The lamp god is really different from ordinary people. I can’t talk about it because of an agreement."
"A false alarm scared me to death."
I was weak and his legs were weak. "To tell you the truth, I have a very good friendship with the old man who died. Last year, I went to Miaojiang to solve the case and met and saved the old man’s life."
"The doomed old man and the lamp god were inseparable from the old glass, and then they dispersed." Dad thought about it and he smiled sadly. "I think the lamp god is more powerful than the doomed old man, and he is not only younger than the doomed old man, but also has not entered the 7s top secret file because of his fate. No one has ever seen the lamp god. Every time he appears, he wears a thin iron mask, and his clothes are a little loose. Later, he heard that the lamp god abandoned all the auras and he sees through the dust and disappeared. Some people said that the lamp god was too rebellious and died. Some people said that the lamp god changed his identity and
Thin iron mask? Murphy ….. The old man who died that day asked me to wear a thin iron mask before leaving for Fenggang Village. Is it a lamp god thing?
I feel flattered instantly!

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