Audi soon drove to the community called Liang Hailing. It was a very unique European-style building community outside the inner city. It looked very high-end. The floor area ratio in the community was very low, with only multiple floors and no high-rise buildings. It is estimated that the housing prices here are about three times that of ordinary neighborhoods!
A lady, so rich?
Monk Bian Ji parked the car in front of a house and got out of the car. A woman in charming clothes ran over at the entrance of the building. She looked haggard, had a little messy hair, and the makeup on her face seemed to be from last night, but she was really beautiful. She was the kind of woman who would have a primitive desire for a man to see at a glance!
The first idea was to get her on the bed. As for romance, go to hell!
Alan, what's going on? Monk Bianji asked
Boss, I don’t know Ah! Last night, I heard a quarrel in Sister Hailing’s room next door. I don’t know what’s going on, and I don’t dare to knock on the door and ask. I just dare to lie down on my cat’s eyes and look out
As he said that, Alan twisted her tight hips and took us upstairs. At about eleven o'clock, I saw Abing come out of Sister Hailing's room with anger on his face. After a few minutes, I heard her screams coming from Sister Hailing's room---kill! Then there was no movement again!
I was afraid that something would happen, so I went over to knock on the door, but after knocking for half an hour, no one responded! I was too scared and didn't dare to call the police. I called you, but you were not in the company... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
Keep talking, Monk Bian Ji listened calmly
Later I went back to my room. This morning, I knocked on the door again, but there was no response. I was scared and found the one to unlock it and opened it. As a result, Alan pushed open the door open, and a strange fragrance came to her face!
When I entered the room, the decoration inside was very cute, mainly pink, but not sexy. When I walked through the living room, Alan pushed open the bedroom door, and a corpse laying horizontally on the bed, her head hanging from the edge of the bed, and her hair scattered on the floor!
Which one unlocked? I asked
Don't worry, he is our own person and the boss knows him too. I'll let him go home first! Alan trembled and did not dare to look at Hai Ling on the bed with her eyes. Monk Bianji asked her to go out first
Of course I understand why they dare not call the police. After all, heaven and earth are not a formal place. The first courtesan was killed and the city was not storm!
By then, the heaven and earth will be nowhere near the end of the gate!
Chicken, I understand some forensics. I rolled up my sleeves and was about to get started. Monk Bianji nodded, and his eyes were wet. It can be seen that this Hailing has a great position in his mind!
I asked Lian Ye and Monk Bian Ji to go to the hall first, and don't walk around at will, so as not to damage the scene.
I have a specialty in my profession. I am not as good as Lian Ye when dealing with supernatural powers. I am not as good as defending the machine when fighting with others, but solving cases is my area of expertise!
At this moment, Conan, Sherlock Holmes, Di Renjie possessed his soul!
The female corpse was checked from head to toe. The body was completely stiff, indicating that the death time had exceeded 12 hours, but it was not yet 24 hours. Otherwise, the corpse stagnation phenomenon would be alleviated. Hailing's eyes were open and the cornea was very turbid.
As soon as I entered the house, I tried the Guigui Art (it is probably Monk Bianji also tried it), but the ghost of Hailing has been taken away, leaving only a faint chaotic aura of the body itself, and I cannot get more effective information, so I can only find answers from the physical perspective.
The deceased had no traumatic wounds on his body, and there was a light purple strangle mark on his neck, which was very wide. He should have been strangled to death by someone with a towel, which means that the murderer might not have prepared in advance, but had a temporary intention to kill and used materials on the spot. Of course, this is just a speculation. It is not ruled out that the murderer deliberately avoided the eyes and ears. No weapon was found at the scene.
The deceased's head was stiff and bulging, but there was no trace of xing in the lower body. It shouldn't be a female killer. When I returned to the deceased's neck, I noticed a small detail and tried it with my hands. My inference should be correct.
As a slut, I am a little too perverted even though there are corpse spots on my body.
After inspecting the body, the room was investigated and concluded that this was not the first crime scene. Because there were no traces of fighting, there were no wrinkles on the bed. It should have been the murderer who carefully placed her on the bed after killing the dead.
When I left the bedroom, Monk Bianji looked very annoyed. She was sitting on the sofa smoking. Lian Ye was sitting coldly. She seemed to have no interest in this case, but she just came to join in the fun. Alan kept rubbing her tender hands. She should have nothing to do with the murder, because when I looked at her, she dared to greet my eyes, and her breath was not messy at all. The air viewing technique was much more accurate than a lie detector. The human breath was the most sensitive because it was directly connected to the consciousness and even the subconscious mind.
I went to another bedroom, balcony, kitchen and bathroom respectively, and finally confirmed that the scene of the murder was actually on the balcony!
I thought it was a bathroom!
There were many Hailing's stockings, underwear, and of course, outerwear hanging on the balcony. I didn't pay much attention. A few fell on the ground. The balcony windows were closed and the curtains were also pulled. This ruled out the possibility of being blown off by the wind. Then the weapon was probably Hailing's clothes, because there were no dry towels on the balcony, and the three towels in the bathroom were all neatly hung inside.
A silk nightgown caught my attention. It had obvious wrinkles on the surface, which should have been twisted up. In addition, a hole was found inside the nightgown and a curly hair. In other words, this nightgown was not dried on the clothes rack, but was originally worn on Hailing!
This leads to the murderer's crime process: in the living room or balcony, the two broke out in a fierce quarrel, and then the murderer started to tear off the deceased (the deceased had a slight soft tissue injury on the wrist). During the tearing process, the murderer tore off the deceased's nightgown, twisted it into a tweak, strangled her to death!
The murderer may have wanted to fake the crime scene, but he was too amateur. He not only threw the murder weapon on the balcony, but even the deceased's slippers were also hanging in the corner of the balcony.
After strangling the sea spirit, the murderer took the dead body back to the bedroom and placed it on the bed - the suspicion came, and where did the murderer go?
According to Alan's confession, a few minutes after the man who said Abing left, a murderous cry sounded in the room. That is to say, at that time, the murderer and the deceased were still in the room. After the murderer committed the murder, he might not have escaped immediately because Alan knocked on the door outside the door for a long time.
Maybe he sneaked away after Alan returned to his room?
It’s very simple to want who that person is, just find A Bing!
Who is Abing? I asked Alan
A Bing is from Hailing... Alan looked at Monk Bianji, and Monk Bianji nodded: Mr. Xia is my close friend, but it doesn't matter
Well, Abing is the male public relations company in our company and has been pursuing Hailing, but Sister Hailing has never agreed to him. The boss knows about this.
Monk Bianji nodded again
It turns out he is a duck, must he be very handsome, right?
But he may not understand that women at the level of Hailing do not like men's faces or lengths below, because they know better than other women that such men are unreliable.
Where should he be now? I asked again
Are you in the company? I remember today it was his class Alandao
Ye Zi, you stay to protect the scene. If you encounter a suspicious person, you will catch it first. Chicken, let’s go back to your company.
Monk Bianji took Alan and me and drove back to the heaven and earth again. He easily found that Bing. When he saw him, he was flirting with a waiter across the bar, but when he saw Monk Bianji, he immediately turned into a little sheep.
Where were you at around 11 o'clock last night? I asked in a scattered manner, not giving him a chance to breathe
At... in Hailing's house, what's wrong, Ah, boss? Abing said in confusion
Who else was in Hailing's family at that time? I asked again
No one else, only Hailing and I
Damn? What about the murderer?
A lady, so rich?
Monk Bian Ji parked the car in front of a house and got out of the car. A woman in charming clothes ran over at the entrance of the building. She looked haggard, had a little messy hair, and the makeup on her face seemed to be from last night, but she was really beautiful. She was the kind of woman who would have a primitive desire for a man to see at a glance!
The first idea was to get her on the bed. As for romance, go to hell!
Alan, what's going on? Monk Bianji asked
Boss, I don’t know Ah! Last night, I heard a quarrel in Sister Hailing’s room next door. I don’t know what’s going on, and I don’t dare to knock on the door and ask. I just dare to lie down on my cat’s eyes and look out
As he said that, Alan twisted her tight hips and took us upstairs. At about eleven o'clock, I saw Abing come out of Sister Hailing's room with anger on his face. After a few minutes, I heard her screams coming from Sister Hailing's room---kill! Then there was no movement again!
I was afraid that something would happen, so I went over to knock on the door, but after knocking for half an hour, no one responded! I was too scared and didn't dare to call the police. I called you, but you were not in the company... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
Keep talking, Monk Bian Ji listened calmly
Later I went back to my room. This morning, I knocked on the door again, but there was no response. I was scared and found the one to unlock it and opened it. As a result, Alan pushed open the door open, and a strange fragrance came to her face!
When I entered the room, the decoration inside was very cute, mainly pink, but not sexy. When I walked through the living room, Alan pushed open the bedroom door, and a corpse laying horizontally on the bed, her head hanging from the edge of the bed, and her hair scattered on the floor!
Which one unlocked? I asked
Don't worry, he is our own person and the boss knows him too. I'll let him go home first! Alan trembled and did not dare to look at Hai Ling on the bed with her eyes. Monk Bianji asked her to go out first
Of course I understand why they dare not call the police. After all, heaven and earth are not a formal place. The first courtesan was killed and the city was not storm!
By then, the heaven and earth will be nowhere near the end of the gate!
Chicken, I understand some forensics. I rolled up my sleeves and was about to get started. Monk Bianji nodded, and his eyes were wet. It can be seen that this Hailing has a great position in his mind!
I asked Lian Ye and Monk Bian Ji to go to the hall first, and don't walk around at will, so as not to damage the scene.
I have a specialty in my profession. I am not as good as Lian Ye when dealing with supernatural powers. I am not as good as defending the machine when fighting with others, but solving cases is my area of expertise!
At this moment, Conan, Sherlock Holmes, Di Renjie possessed his soul!
The female corpse was checked from head to toe. The body was completely stiff, indicating that the death time had exceeded 12 hours, but it was not yet 24 hours. Otherwise, the corpse stagnation phenomenon would be alleviated. Hailing's eyes were open and the cornea was very turbid.
As soon as I entered the house, I tried the Guigui Art (it is probably Monk Bianji also tried it), but the ghost of Hailing has been taken away, leaving only a faint chaotic aura of the body itself, and I cannot get more effective information, so I can only find answers from the physical perspective.
The deceased had no traumatic wounds on his body, and there was a light purple strangle mark on his neck, which was very wide. He should have been strangled to death by someone with a towel, which means that the murderer might not have prepared in advance, but had a temporary intention to kill and used materials on the spot. Of course, this is just a speculation. It is not ruled out that the murderer deliberately avoided the eyes and ears. No weapon was found at the scene.
The deceased's head was stiff and bulging, but there was no trace of xing in the lower body. It shouldn't be a female killer. When I returned to the deceased's neck, I noticed a small detail and tried it with my hands. My inference should be correct.
As a slut, I am a little too perverted even though there are corpse spots on my body.
After inspecting the body, the room was investigated and concluded that this was not the first crime scene. Because there were no traces of fighting, there were no wrinkles on the bed. It should have been the murderer who carefully placed her on the bed after killing the dead.
When I left the bedroom, Monk Bianji looked very annoyed. She was sitting on the sofa smoking. Lian Ye was sitting coldly. She seemed to have no interest in this case, but she just came to join in the fun. Alan kept rubbing her tender hands. She should have nothing to do with the murder, because when I looked at her, she dared to greet my eyes, and her breath was not messy at all. The air viewing technique was much more accurate than a lie detector. The human breath was the most sensitive because it was directly connected to the consciousness and even the subconscious mind.
I went to another bedroom, balcony, kitchen and bathroom respectively, and finally confirmed that the scene of the murder was actually on the balcony!
I thought it was a bathroom!
There were many Hailing's stockings, underwear, and of course, outerwear hanging on the balcony. I didn't pay much attention. A few fell on the ground. The balcony windows were closed and the curtains were also pulled. This ruled out the possibility of being blown off by the wind. Then the weapon was probably Hailing's clothes, because there were no dry towels on the balcony, and the three towels in the bathroom were all neatly hung inside.
A silk nightgown caught my attention. It had obvious wrinkles on the surface, which should have been twisted up. In addition, a hole was found inside the nightgown and a curly hair. In other words, this nightgown was not dried on the clothes rack, but was originally worn on Hailing!
This leads to the murderer's crime process: in the living room or balcony, the two broke out in a fierce quarrel, and then the murderer started to tear off the deceased (the deceased had a slight soft tissue injury on the wrist). During the tearing process, the murderer tore off the deceased's nightgown, twisted it into a tweak, strangled her to death!
The murderer may have wanted to fake the crime scene, but he was too amateur. He not only threw the murder weapon on the balcony, but even the deceased's slippers were also hanging in the corner of the balcony.
After strangling the sea spirit, the murderer took the dead body back to the bedroom and placed it on the bed - the suspicion came, and where did the murderer go?
According to Alan's confession, a few minutes after the man who said Abing left, a murderous cry sounded in the room. That is to say, at that time, the murderer and the deceased were still in the room. After the murderer committed the murder, he might not have escaped immediately because Alan knocked on the door outside the door for a long time.
Maybe he sneaked away after Alan returned to his room?
It’s very simple to want who that person is, just find A Bing!
Who is Abing? I asked Alan
A Bing is from Hailing... Alan looked at Monk Bianji, and Monk Bianji nodded: Mr. Xia is my close friend, but it doesn't matter
Well, Abing is the male public relations company in our company and has been pursuing Hailing, but Sister Hailing has never agreed to him. The boss knows about this.
Monk Bianji nodded again
It turns out he is a duck, must he be very handsome, right?
But he may not understand that women at the level of Hailing do not like men's faces or lengths below, because they know better than other women that such men are unreliable.
Where should he be now? I asked again
Are you in the company? I remember today it was his class Alandao
Ye Zi, you stay to protect the scene. If you encounter a suspicious person, you will catch it first. Chicken, let’s go back to your company.
Monk Bianji took Alan and me and drove back to the heaven and earth again. He easily found that Bing. When he saw him, he was flirting with a waiter across the bar, but when he saw Monk Bianji, he immediately turned into a little sheep.
Where were you at around 11 o'clock last night? I asked in a scattered manner, not giving him a chance to breathe
At... in Hailing's house, what's wrong, Ah, boss? Abing said in confusion
Who else was in Hailing's family at that time? I asked again
No one else, only Hailing and I
Damn? What about the murderer?
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