Chapter 25

Xiang Wan said here and took a look at Feng Che and said, "these iron needles are all at the same acupoint. They are precise and unique, and even the depth is just right. People who have such precise techniques must not be ordinary people. Even doctors have to practice for three or five years to reach this level."

Feng Che Mou Guang doesn't change, quietly listen to her say here, light open thin lips, "continue to say."

"The evening picked pick eyebrow," this is the result of autopsy, I have reported to you, the Lord should have his own analysis

Feng Mou lightly glared at her clear eyebrows and eyes, and then suddenly she said with a smile, "obviously, the information you get from the corpse is more than that. Your eyes tell me that you have your own analysis."

He said, "this case is so big. If I'm a little girl, do you believe me?"

"If you don't tell me, how do you know if Wang Xiang believes it?"

With a smile, he said to Chaoyang, "take the silk cloth."

Chaoyang was stunned. Unexpectedly, she became addicted to her command, and her face turned black. However, due to the urgency of the matter, she didn't have the same opinion with her, but she didn't look good after all.

Xiangye catches a glimpse of the angry look on his ice face and draws his lips. When she looks at Fengche, she reaches for an iron needle to show it to Fengche.

"The iron needle is hard, not of ordinary material, thicker and longer than the sewing needle. It means that the murderer was very close to these girls at that time to accurately insert such a needle into the acupoints on the girls' heads."

"In this way, there are two situations. The first is that the victim is in a coma in advance, and then the murderer stabs the girl to death. The second is that the murderer is familiar with the girl and is an intimate person. "

"The first is well known, but how do you judge the second?" Chaoyang really didn't think she could say why, but after a word, he saw his prince glancing at him. He suddenly realized that he had said something wrong and quickly shut up.

Xiang Xiang glanced at him in the evening, and suddenly stepped forward to him.

The distance between them was not too far. She took such a big step that she almost stuck to him. Chaoyang subconsciously took a step back and stopped at night, smiling.

"As you can see, you are not familiar with me, so once we are too close, you will feel uncomfortable, so subconsciously you will avoid it. This is the reaction of normal people. If the victim was killed soberly, do you think she would let unfamiliar people close to her? "

Chaoyang suddenly realized.

"But the LORD said that there were no less than 100 cases, which were distributed all over the country, and the victims were the bride to be in the waiting boudoir. Even if the murderer had three heads and six arms, he could not have the ability to know more than 100 girls from different places at the same time. Obviously, the murderer could not know these girls, so the second situation was ruled out, There is only the first case left. "

Feng Che hung down her eyes, as if thinking.

Chaoyang on one side also tried to follow up the case, "but the first one is obviously wrong. These girls died in different inns in different places, and according to the innkeeper's account, those girls stayed in the inn alone, and there was no one else nearby, so there was no coercion. Why do these girls want to enter the inn?"

Xiangye smiles and praises, "yes, since it's voluntary to stay in the inn, it seems that it's not convincing to be in a coma in the inn. After all, it's an accident for a girl to run away from home and die in the inn. What about a hundred girls? Why do they go to the inn on the day before their wedding? "