Chapter 542: Really single

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"Shanshan, you go to take Tang Yan's locomotive." The professor saw Feng Shanshan quickly when she saw that the police car could not sit down.
"But I ..."
"You don't always, let me be so old, so go ride a locomotive?"
Feng Shanshan felt that the professor was deliberate and deliberately embarrassed, but in order to investigate the case, she walked directly behind Tang Yan and angrily said to him: "Trouble Tang.
"Come on." Tang Yan was cold, cool, and handed the helmet to Feng Shanshan, "Wear it on, and wait for the speed to be too fast, you hold yourself tight, otherwise I will not be responsible."
Feng Shanshan: "..."
When she was a good girl, hadn't she played locomotives? Even so, but really got in Tang Yan's car, Feng Shanshan knew what stimulation was, she even felt that she was floating in the air throughout the process, did this man deliberately adjust her?
Of course, with such a fast speed, the two arrived at the scene of the crime for the first time.
Tang Yan showed his ID, and the police present immediately let him go.
"A total of four people died, one downstairs, one on the stairs, one on the bed in the room, and one in the bathroom, two men and two women, aged between 24 and 30."
Seeing the tragic scene along the way, Feng Shanshan couldn't help but sigh: "All of them were cuts. Everyone has at least five or six wounds on them. The initial judgment of the murder weapon is something like an axe."
As for Tang Yan, he didn't speak at all because he was good at psychological profiling.
Those eyes, always observing the scene of the murder case, seemed unwilling to let go of any corner.
Soon, several professors rushed to the scene and saw Feng Shanshan crouching next to the corpse at the door, couldn't help but be surprised: "You are so fast?"
"Thanks to someone's blessings, we have already seen the scene of the case and have seen it all over again."
"Can't you slow down when you take a girl?" The professor blamed Tang Yan, "I really don't understand pity Xiangxiyu."
"Used." Tang Yan answered very coldly.
"How is the scene?" The professor shifted the topic to the topic. "Looking at this corpse, it's still breathing fresh."
"Yes, things happened two or three hours ago." The police at the scene said.
"Shanshan, did you initially examine the body?"
"This one at the door was cut from the back. There were a total of seven wounds, two of which injured the heart. The cause of death was heavy bleeding. The woman in the stairwell had cuts to the abdomen and waist to varying degrees. But it is not known which axe is the deadliest. "
"The man on the bed in the room was directly cut into the head. As for the man in the bathroom, the death method was a bit strange. He was pierced into the heart by a sharp fruit knife. The initial judgment was that he committed suicide. Axe stained with blood. "
"So, can this be the case?" The little policeman beside him said naively to several people.
However, from the eyes of Feng Shanshan and Tang Yan, the professor can be sure: "Things are not so simple, right?"
Tang Yan replied: "There are many doubts."
"Then get the body back, dissect it, and these bloodstains, and also make a DNA match. As for the others, go back to the police station and say it again." The captain said to several people after going around in a circle.
"I still have to see the scene." After the professor finished, he also squatted down where Feng Shanshan had just squatted, and began to carefully examine the body, and also let Feng Shanshan record the shape and shape of these bloodstains. In cases where there are many cases and the case is more complicated, the blood trajectory can be used to restore the trajectory of the murderer at that time.
Feng Shanshan followed suit and was very careful.
This made Tang Yan have a slight improvement on her, because her posture, at a glance, familiar with the road, not at all squeezed.
What Tang Yan was most afraid of was that during the investigation, he encountered some stupid and sweet.
Obviously, Feng Shanshan is not.
I just don't know what type of Mu Qiqi is.
After a few hours, the evidence that the murder scene could take away was strictly prepared by the police, and everyone should be evacuated from the crime scene.
The professor glanced at Tang Yan and was about to tell him, but he was very conscious and handed the helmet directly to Feng Shanshan: "Let's go."
As long as Feng Shanshan thought of the speed just now, he felt sullen: "I'll take a taxi."
"It's up to you." After that, Tang Yan withdrew his helmet and rode the locomotive on his own.
The professor was speechless when he saw this picture: "I'm really single with my strength. No wonder it's been so long. I can't find my girlfriend yet. Gee."
Feng Shanshan did not tweak and said that if he took a taxi, he would taxi himself.
She also likes to be neat, and hates the kind of men who are entangled.
Soon, the group returned to the police station. After all, there were four bodies, and forensic medicine was not enough, so Feng Shanshan could only stay and help.
But what she did not expect was that Tang Yan would also dissect.
Seeing Feng Shanshan's doubts, Tang Yan lightly explained: "I have also studied clinical and anatomy."
Feng Shanshan nodded. Although he was not used to it, he still cooperated.
"It's going to stay up tonight ... Be prepared."
"You are here to help Shanshan go back. A student from another family will still be in class tomorrow." The professor criticized Tang Yan. "I really, I wish I could slap you to wake you up, I don't know the thoughtful girl."
Tang Yan shrugged and continued to bury his head on the autopsy body.
"Professor, I can." Feng Shanshan regained his spirit. "There will be no class tomorrow afternoon."
"Don't be brave."
Feng Shanshan rolled her eyelids, waiting for Tang Yan: "You rarely despise me."
As for Mu Qiqi whom Tang Yan wanted to see, she flew back to Jianchuan from the United States at 9 o'clock the next day. She and Sheng Xiao got off the plane and had not had time to go home.
"Grandpa is sick and wants to see you, old eight."
Sheng Xiao held Mu Qiqi, and did not give Sheng Lao San an accurate word.
"I understand the situation first."
"Trust me, grandpa this time, will not embarrass you."
Is Sheng Xiao afraid? Not at all, but to know how bad Huang Yao is now, what the old man is thinking.
But even so, he didn't say anything to Sheng Lao San: "I will reply to you later."
"what happened?"
"The old man had a whimsy and wanted to see me again." Sheng Xiao clenched Mu Qiqi's hand, "I will take you home first, and I will go to Zhongteng."
"No, I'm not tired. If you plan to see the old man, take me." Mu Qiqi shook Sheng Xiao's hand, "Send me directly to the forensic laboratory, no class in the morning."
"Do you not rest? Don't you need to pour jet lag?" Sheng Xiao asked in a remark.
"I slept all day yesterday, and I feel very good today, without jet lag." Mu Qiqi was very sure. "Last night, Feng Shanshan, gave me a briefing. I just saw that it seems that another major murder has occurred. . "