Chapter 990

Notre Dame sanatorium.

Gu Li said that the director reluctantly let them up downstairs.

If it wasn't for poetic charm, Tu Nan's pistol would have appeared on the head of the director.

He led them to the toilet where the accident happened. Until now, the toilet was still cordoned off at the insistence of the police, and the room where Bai Chunli once lived had been sealed.

Looking at the posture of the police station, there is a kind of posture of not solving the case and not withdrawing.

The director gave a haughty and cold hum. The movement of looking up made people feel that his eyes were on his chin. He was a 45 year old man. I don't know why he had a kind of Niangniang feeling when talking about nonsense: "I've brought you here. You don't care if you look at me. I warn you not to move things, Otherwise, it's all your business to blame ginger tea. "

"Well, don't worry. We'll be careful."

"Cut." The director left a sarcastic word, turned and left directly.

Tu Nan drew a pistol from his back: "no, I must teach him a lesson!"

Shi Yunhai directly held him in his arms: "well, well, we have enough trouble, you don't make trouble any more."

Seeing the director wriggling his waist and going farther and farther, Tu Nan gave up.

Still don't give up on the ground spit bitterly: "Damn, I've never been treated like this, he's something that makes us so humble, I can kill him with money!"

Originally, Tu Nan was in a bad mood these days. All the things were on top of his head, and he had to bear to do nothing.

I went there to investigate these two days. No matter how much style I had, I was respectful to them.

When you get to this small sanatorium, what's your strength!

"Well, we're here to investigate. We'd better keep a low profile."

Gu Li paid more attention to the scene when she spoke, so she slowly got into the cordon and pushed away the single toilet. After pushing away, she was dumbfounded. Just now, she was going to investigate to see if any specific clues had not been found. Now, it seems that she is still investigating a fart!

Just now, she advocated a good temper. She couldn't help scolding: "I'm Cao! How, how come it's like this

When the two heads came together, they were just stupid.

Shi Yunhai grinned: "this can't be called the scene of destruction."

After a moment's silence, Tunan's irascible voice rang out again, still clamoring to shoot the director.

Gu Li told him tired: "this is not necessarily someone else's work."

"It's probably someone who doesn't want to be investigated."

The whole toilet was cleaned clean, not to mention the traces of blood and details. On the ground, even the police station signs and post it notes could not be seen. Only a yellow cordon around the outside could prove that this was the scene of the crime.

Helplessly looking at the scene inside, Gu Li grinned bitterly: "call the police."

She directly called the police chief from Asang's phone. After all, ou yechen had contact with him. It should be easier to say.

Three people squatting in the corner of the position, bored waiting for the police station to come.

The unfortunate appearance was that he had a cigarette in his hand. Originally, Yunhai and Tunan wanted to smoke. As soon as his wife was by his side, it would be troublesome if Gu Li's addiction to smoking was hooked up. Secondly, the director is a matter of mother, if found by the other party, he will be nagged to death.

When Yasang came, he was stunned to see these three people. What he didn't know was that he thought they were refugees.

Gu Li and others were stunned when they saw him. They thought the police would send a right-hand man to come, but unexpectedly, the head of Tangtang police station came out in person.

"Oh, assan, what are you doing here?"

Gu Li didn't think it was right until he said it, so he added with a smile: "director Yasang is here. It's really impolite to welcome you far away. Why are you a busy man here?"

He picked his eyebrows and shook hands with Gu Li, thinking that I didn't feel so skinny when I saw you last time.

"After all, this case has something to do with Ou yechen. Mr. ou and I have a cooperative relationship. I should pay attention to it."

partnership? I think it's more appropriate to describe it as collusion.

The girl was so dry that she didn't know what to say. Assang's skin was dark, and she looked like a cheetah. She was as aggressive as a cheetah.

Now looking at the girl like this, she couldn't help laughing, and her whole body was full of the pressure of Hunting: "Miss Gu Li, didn't you say that the scene was destroyed? You can take me to have a look."

The group returned to the front of the toilet.

This time, the toilet was more detailed. The white tiles were as bright as new. The air was filled with the smell of sandalwood. Let alone the murder, it was said that someone had been here and didn't believe it.

This is a clean house.

According to his confession, Bai Chunli fell from the toilet, his face down, his head toward the door, and he was lying in front of the toilet.

I was cut my throat when I went to the toilet.

The whole toilet is very narrow, with a long and thin passage and a toilet at the end. There are toilet paper and paper baskets on both sides and the ground are all small white tiles.

There is a narrow window in the front room of the toilet, which is also facing the door.

Gu Li felt that his body had just gone through, and he couldn't get through if he was a stronger one.

As for Bai Chunli's wound, Chao Wen Dao didn't see it, but he judged that this man's hand was very good. He came in through the window quickly and quickly, and immediately cut his throat.

The dead didn't struggle, the trachea connected to the blood vessels, the knife was so deeply separated that they didn't even have time to reflect.

Asang looked at it a few times, then sighed and said, "it's really thorough."

"What should we do? We are going to investigate the scene?"

"Well, there are still some photos of the scene in the police station. Miss Gu Li can go and have a look."

So far, this is the only way, but the photos taken by the police station must be surface photos, and the details they can't find can't be found in the photos.

It's frustrating to think of this.

"Madam, should we go to the room where Bai Chunli lived? Maybe there will be some details."

Gu Li snapped his fingers: "it makes sense. Let's go and have a look."

This time, it was Yasang who broke the Yellow cordon and opened the door first.