Looking for the real culprit in strange cases (1)

As soon as Lu Qingwan opened his eyes, he said "ah" immediately.

"What's the matter?" Someone is coming. Lu Qingwan looks at people and looks around by the way.

Dressed in a criminal police uniform, the visitor hurried to Lu Qingwan's side, while all the people around him were wearing police uniforms, carefully rummaging and searching, and carrying various instruments.

Lu Qingwan doesn't accept the memory at all now, but it seems that after people's clothes and their own clothes, coupled with the actions of the people around him, he also knows the general situation. In addition, the woman lying in the bathtub in front of him is exactly "female corpse".

"It's OK. Some of them are disgusting." Lu Qingwan rubbed his nose, closed his eyes and said.

"Then you go out first and leave it to us." Someone patted Lu Qingwan on the shoulder.

"Good." In line with the principle of saying more and making more mistakes, Lu Qingwan walked out of the bathroom.

Lu Qingwan managed to find the door, then went out and took a breath of the fresh air outside, which made him feel more comfortable.

"Xiaoyi, did you do it on purpose?" Lu Qingwan stood at the door, looking at the Yellow cordon.

System A1 yelled: "wronged!"

Lu Qingwan stretched his waist, then calmed his breathing: "as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a bloody corpse. There was blood floating in the bathtub. How do you feel?"

Lu Qingwan remembered what he had just seen when he opened his eyes. He could not help shaking his goose bumps.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a dead man lying in the bathtub in front of her eyes, and the bathtub was also full of blood, which made her scalp numb and made her feel sick and palpitating.

"Haven't you seen many cases solved? In principle, this situation should not be afraid of it? " System A1 asked strangely.

"Is it the same as seeing it with your own eyes?" Lu Qingwan rolled his eyes and looked around. "You give me the memory first."

"Does the host accept the memory now?" System A1, check it out.

Lu Qingwan also looked around again. Now all around are guarded by yellow cordon. There are no people around, so they should be guarded

It's evacuated.

Lu Qingwan takes another look. Behind him is an ordinary villa. The police colleagues inside are collecting evidence. No one looks at Lu Qingwan.

Lu Qing nodded later, "accept."

A burst of memory came, and Lu Qingwan made clear the situation.

In fact, this case has nothing to do with the objective of the mission. What matters is the second case.

After reading the memory, Lu Qingwan asked: "Xiao Yi, you are missing a piece of memory. Why is there no murderer?"

"Host, I reminded you before that the killer needs to find out by yourself." System A1 is right.

Lu Qingwan: "reminders before feelings are a world of solving cases because the world needs to solve cases by itself.

Although Lu Qingwan had seen a lot of cases before, the first point was that he was growing his courage, and the second point was that he was eager to solve them. But thinking about it and seeing it with one's own eyes is another thing. The stimulation of opening one's eyes is really not covered.

"Host, calm down. After all, you're a policeman. Remember that people are calm." System A1 alert.

Lu Qingwan took a deep breath and suddenly remembered the bloody smell in the room. He shook his head and went in.

"Late in the morning, are you all right?" It's the former police officer, the air carrier, Tam Boan.

Lu Qingwan, who has the memory data, also knows that the middle-aged man in front of him is the lucky man in the world, and his host Lu Qingwan is his little apprentice. Lu Qingwan's father and lucky man are colleagues and have passed away.

In the memory data, the host runs through the whole process, and the final result is to help the Qi Yun person who has a secret love block a gun, and then die. There is no intersection between the task and the goal, only one-sided relationship.

Because soon, the target of the mission will be shot. Although the host is not the murderer, he is a onlooker and mender the gun.

Lu Qingwan shook his head and said, "it's OK. I'm relieved."

"Well, you can search for evidence outside. You don't have to go in. I'm in it." Tamboan pointed out.

Lu Qingwan thought about it, and then went outside to search for evidence.

After a while, the body was carried out, covered with white cloth, and the evidence at the scene was almost collected. The party returned to the police station and began to workput file in order.

The team in charge of the case sat in the conference room, where Tam summed up.

"The deceased's name is Jian Xiaojing, and she is now known as the daughter of the Jian group. The cause of death is excessive blood loss. The murder weapon is the eyebrow knife beside her bathtub." With that, the bloody eyebrow knife appeared on the big screen.

Lu Qingwan looked at the small eyebrow knife, some strange, with eyebrow knife to kill?

"It's worth noting that this eyebrow knife only has the fingerprints of the deceased person on it." Tam points the eyebrow knife on the wall, and then gives out the fingerprint contrast.

"What?"

"How could it be?"

People at the bottom began to murmur. According to this idea, is it suicide? But the death of Jian Xiaojing is in everyone's mind.

There are wounds all over the body, just like bleeding.

There are many wounds on Jane Xiaojing's body, and there is no fatal wound. Does Jane Xiaojing have a hobby of self abuse and bloodletting? The whole body is cut up and down, although there is no bone, but it can be called flesh and blood.

Is this Jian Xiaojing not afraid of pain?

"Captain, does this Jane Xiaojing have mental problems?" Someone asked.

Tam shook his head: "this needs to be further inquired about the family of the deceased."

Then Tam Boan took out a U disk: "this is the monitoring of the door of the deceased's home. The storage time is seven days, and I haven't had time to check it yet."

Others took notes and circled some questions.

Lu Qingwan wrote down his notes in the notebook. Jian Xiaojing is suspected of committing suicide, but the technique is cruel, which is not what ordinary people can do. And there are no neighbors around Jian Xiaojing's villa, so we can only watch the monitoring.

After a simple five minute meeting, everyone began to get busy with their work.

Lu Qingwan originally went to find Jian Xiaojing's parents to understand the situation, but he couldn't stand the tone of their superiors, so he felt more comfortable watching the monitoring.

In less than one day, after watching the monitoring for the seven days, Lu Qingwan found that Jian Xiaojing was really dead. It's puzzling, because there were no outsiders who came in and out of the villa during the seven days. They were all acquaintances.

"Is it an acquaintance? But how could she lie in the bathroom waiting to be "lingchi" Lu Qingwan holds his cheek and looks at the monitoring in front of him. His question is more and more big in his heart, "can a person who is not ill bleed himself to death? Is it possible? Is it possible that you will not run away even if you are cut off