"Officer, I really didn't kill anyone!"

"Officer...... I beg you not to tell my family about this......"

"Officer ......"

"Shut up!" Gao Zhan frowned, turned his face to me and nodded, pushed the car door and walked down.

Under the watchful eyes of a crowd of melon-eating people, the suspect was hooded and handcuffed and shackled into the residential building.

What everyone didn't expect was that when he arrived at Li Man's house on the sixth floor, he had just taken off Fan Shaohu's hood, and he suddenly let out a loud "ah", followed by a soft fall to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching all over.

"It's epilepsy!"

I hurriedly squatted down, grabbed Fan Shaohu's jaw, took out a pack of napkins and stuffed them into his mouth, and while unbuttoning his shirt, I said to a policeman next to me:

"Help him untie his belt and shackles."

After a long while, Fan Shaohu stopped convulsing, rolled his eyes, and lay on his back on the ground sweating profusely panting.

Gao Zhan pulled me aside and whispered to me:

"I just called the suspect's family, and he has a history of epilepsy. There are people who are mad with sheep...... Could it be a murderer? ”

I shook my head and didn't reply to his words.

According to common sense, people with epilepsy are also more likely to develop the disease when they are strongly stimulated, and it is unlikely that they will hurt people in such a ferocious and heinous way.

Fan Shaohu's own performance seems to confirm this.

But as a forensic doctor, you can't express your opinions without authorization, which is to hinder the logic of criminal investigation.

When Fan Shaohu eased up, Gao Zhan asked him to take him to identify the scene.

But the result is absurd, even funny.

Fan Shaohu was very cooperative, and explained in detail which room and which bed he and Riemann were in...... I even had sex on the sofa in the living room, and I almost didn't describe what posture I used......

Gao Zhan walked up to me with a frown, and whispered:

"If he is really a murderer, then he should go to make a movie, Xiao Lizi wants to take the little golden man in his life."

"Boss, he's having another convulsion!"

A policeman suddenly shouted.

By the time Gao Zhan and I walked up, someone had already dealt with Fan Shaohu as I had just done.

I frowned and said to Gao Zhan:

"Just take him to the hospital."

Gao Zhan nodded, and after Fan Shaohu came to his senses again, he was carried out.

After the people carried him away, Gao Zhan turned to me and said, "Let's withdraw too." ”

I nodded, and was about to take a step when suddenly my chest felt cold...... Then I felt that in addition to me and Gao Zhan, there seemed to be one more person in the room!

It's a pupil......

"Xu Xu? Xu Disaster? Gao Zhan patted my arm.

I fended off his hand, put my index finger to my mouth, and made a silent gesture.

I felt it carefully and walked slowly to the kitchen.

Although I was mentally prepared, I couldn't help but shudder when I saw the situation in the kitchen.

Next to the kitchen stove, there stood a woman in paper clothes with long hair scattered!

The woman pursed her lips with a little resentment in her eyes, and just stood there, her head slightly bowed, looking at me faintly.

This woman's appearance is exactly the same as the previous Ling Hong, but I know that she is not Ling Hong, but the original owner of this house...... Riemannian.

I took two steps back and whispered to Gao Zhan, "You go out first." ”

Gao Zhan also whispered: "This is not in accordance with the rules. ”

I said, "Go to the door, don't close the door, let the others go downstairs first." ”

Gao Zhan nodded, didn't say anything more, glanced towards the kitchen, turned around and walked out.

Seeing that there was no one else outside the door except Gao Zhan, I walked to the kitchen again.

Ling Hong...... No, it's Riemann.

She didn't seem to be much like the ghosts I'd seen before.

Maybe it's true like Sun Tuzi said, she can say the name of the murderer herself, or provide useful clues.

Thinking so, I walked to the kitchen door, looked up, and saw the situation in the kitchen, and my blood was cold.

In an instant, I felt my heart stop beating, and I felt the urge to die.

I wanted to shout, I wanted to scream, but I felt like a ball of hair stuffed in my throat, and I couldn't make a sound!

I didn't see Riemann, but I saw a bloody, headless female corpse on the floor next to the stove!

The appearance of the female corpse was the same as what I saw when I arrived at the scene on the day of the crime.

The only difference is that the fire on the gas stove is on and there is a pressure cooker sitting on it...... In addition to the female corpse, there is one more person in the kitchen!

It was a man of medium stature, and he wore a white lab coat worn by a doctor over the outside, but he wore nothing on the inside.

He was kneeling on the ground, making indescribable movements towards the female corpse whose head had been cut off......

I don't know why, although the scene in front of me is so vivid, I can't see the man's face clearly anyway!

The pressure cooker's valve started steaming, and I could hear the whistle as it boiled......

The sound reached the ears, and it was even more terrifying than the thunder of summer.

I just felt swollen all over, my ears were ringing like a train whistle, and my brain was about to tear my scalp out along with my skull......

Time has completely lost concept in my mind.

I just stood stiffly outside the kitchen door, unable to control myself watching this chilling scene, and I couldn't even close my eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but the faceless man suddenly stood up, walked to the corner of the kitchen, opened the cabinet there, and took out a blue thermos cup from it.

He opened the thermos and pulled out an opaque glass bottle from inside. He walked over to the corpse again, opened the glass bottle, and dropped a drop of yellowish-white viscous liquid on the right back strand of the corpse......

"Ah......h

I finally couldn't take it anymore and shouted as hard as I could.

With this shout, everything in front of him disappeared, and Riemann was no longer in the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Gao Zhan heard the shouting and rushed in to hold me.

Seeing that I was as soft as a noodle, he gritted his teeth and dragged me into the sofa with half a shoulder and half a hug.

I closed my eyes tightly and gasped for air.

It took me five minutes to open my eyes with difficulty.

Gao Zhan's round face came into view, and the coin looked at me with a look of disbelief: "What's wrong?" What do you see? ”

I slowed down for a while, trying to straighten up, only to find that my whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and my body was weak and had no strength at all.

"Package...... My bag ......"

Gao Zhan hurriedly picked up my bag from the ground.

"Right...... There are gloves in the right pocket...... You put on your gloves and go to the kitchen...... Open the innermost cabinet and see if there is a thermos mug...... Blue. ”

Gao Zhan didn't hesitate, found out the gloves and put them on and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, I heard him shout in the kitchen: "There's a blue thermos cup!" ”

Gao Zhan came out of the kitchen and showed me the thermos cup in his hand, "I saw this thermos cup last time, and Lao Zhong has also seen it...... Is there a problem? ”

I took a few deep breaths, barely propped myself up, "Take the thermos back and help me out of here first......

It wasn't until I was carried downstairs by Gao Zhan and breathed in the humid air after the rain that I seemed to really come to life.

Back in the bureau, I went to the forensic office with Gao Zhan.

Xiao Yang stood up from behind his desk, looked at me, and asked cautiously:

"Director Xu, are you ...... Why is your face so ugly? ”

"Where's the old clock?" I didn't bother to answer her.

"What's the matter?" The old bell happened to walk in from the outside with a teacup.

I took out the thermos cup from my bag that was contained in a sealed bag.

Lao Zhong glanced at it and quickly reacted, "This cup, along with all the kitchenware, dishes and chopsticks at the scene of the crime at that time, I have already done evidence extraction." ”

I put the thermos cup on the table and said in a deep voice: "Do another extraction, there may be fingerprints left by the murderer in the cup." ”

"Inside the cup?" The old bell put down the teacup and looked at me suspiciously.

I nodded: "I suspect that the suspect Fan Shaohu was framed, and the murderer didn't know how to get his JY, which was served in a glass bottle and then packed in a thermos cup to maintain a certain degree of freshness." When the murderer planted the sham at the scene, he once put his hand into the thermos cup to take the glass bottle, and when he eliminated the evidence afterwards, it is likely that he did not wipe off the fingerprints in the cup! ”

Old Zhong stared at me in surprise for a while, swallowed his saliva and asked:

"How are you sure the killer ever put his hand in the thermos?"

Seeing that Xiao Yang was also looking at me with stunned eyes, Gao Zhan waved his hand vigorously, "Don't ask about this yet, hurry up and test!" ”

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