After taking the clothes and going home, Jiang Yimian cleaned up and went out.

She turned the car key and walked into the elevator. A small skull tied to the keychain swayed back and forth. It was not scary, but a little cute.

Jiang Yimian jumped into the parking lot, and the bun on her head trembled, as cute as the key pendant.

She drove all the way to the police station. She thought that the lazy master who likes to drink big wine was still sleeping in the hotel. Unexpectedly, he had arrived and was chatting with a man. The man turned his back to her, and she couldn't see the other person's appearance, but she heard that she was a young man, without the rough feeling of chewing marble.

Liang Qiu seemed to have positioned her body, and before she could walk over, she looked over with some conscious thoughts, "Xiaomian! Come here!"

“…Master, it’s even more perfect if you hold a bone in your hand.”

"Nonsense!" Liang Qiu slapped her forehead with the uninjured hand. The sound was loud but it didn't hurt much.

He pulled Jiang Yimian to stand beside him, with a smile on his face, "This is Colby's assistant, and you are still an alumnus."

"Where is Dr. Colby?"

"I received a report again this morning and he went to the scene." When talking about this, Liang Qiu rarely became serious.

It is the third case, all the victims are women, all of whom are stabbed in the abdomen and face. Everyone knows very well that if the murderer is not arrested, the fourth murder will happen soon.

The master and apprentice looked at each other, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

really……

The soil and soil of Country M are prone to "raising" perverted murderers.

"Hello, I'm Drew." The boy smiled and stretched out his hand at Jiang Yimian, giving people a feeling of sunshine and vibrantness. "Then, please take care of me today."

"You're welcome."

"This is a photo of the scene of the second case. Dr. Colby asked me to show you."

Jiang Yimian took it and glanced quickly.

Like the deadly person yesterday, women, between the ages of 30 and 40, have obvious knife wounds on their abdomen and face.

This kind of murder method seems to have become the murderer's "personal signature".

"No evidence was left at the scene." Drew frowned, as if he was quite distressed about it.

"Evidence..." Jiang Yimian spread all the photos, her white fingertips on the table little by little, as if she was thinking about something.

"Have you found it?"

"Sorry, no." She shook her head without hesitation, and the words she said surprised Drew. "I was just thinking that the evidence is always something relative. It is just an absolute balance of possibilities, and the premise is to see under what circumstances the possibility appears in the police's mind."

Drew looked at her, saying nothing for a moment.

It’s not that I don’t know what to say, but that I’m so shocked that I don’t know how to answer the conversation.

Isn’t the police in Country Z the most rule-oriented? How could she have such a unique idea, just like Dr. Colby.

Liang Qiu was worried that her words would cause unnecessary misunderstandings. Just as he was about to smooth things over, Drew excitedly grabbed Jiang Yimian's hand and stomped his feet excitedly, "Oh! Oh my God! I really like what you said just now. If Dr. Colby is here, I promise he will be as excited as me!"

Jiang Yimian imagined the scene where Colby grabbed her hand and jumped, and she lost goosebumps all over the ground.

"Hey! Guys, we're busy again!" A police officer in uniform came over, so strong that he could wear Jiang Yimian on his body as jewelry.

He said it very quickly, and every word wanted to rush to the forefront.

But everyone understood, and the fourth murder happened again.

Colby was close to the scene of the fourth case, so he rushed over.

The third female corpse was transported back to the police station and handed over to Jiang Yimian and others for autopsy.

Like last night, Jiang Yimian took over the task and Liang Qiu was doing "technical guidance" next to him.

Drew was busy taking photos and taking notes. He occasionally looked at her with distraction and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. She was indeed very similar to Dr. Colby...

It is a pleasing thing to watch her dissection.

Of course, the premise is that the person being dissected is not him.

Click—

Drew changed his angle and took photos. Looking at the woman's destruction so hard that she couldn't see her original cheeks, he couldn't help but sigh, "It's not all that murder is enough, but torture people like this, it's too perverted."

"The victim's appearance is usually destroyed for two reasons." Although he is a person of similar age, Miss Jiang obviously has more experience than Drew.

“What is it?”

"Either, the murderer does not want the victim's identity to be identified; or, he is venting his emotions out of jealousy or anger." No matter which of these two situations, the wound cannot be so shallow, unless the murderer himself has relatively little strength, so that the explanation can be made.

Thinkingly put down the camera, Drew's eyes suddenly lit up, "Do you say the murderer is a woman?"

A frivolous and melodious whistle sounded, and Jiang Yimian raised her curved eyebrows gently, "From the perspective of criminal psychology, this is true."

Liang Qiu nodded in agreement, "Love rival! Definitely love rival!"

"Kill four love rivals in succession?" Drew felt that the possibility was slim. In fact, he prefers the assumption that the murderer is a man.

Jiang Yimian ignored him and turned to his master and said, "I can't get it if I ask."

"Continue to be blackened."

"The ultimate move is accumulating power."

Drew: "…"

He felt like he was locked outside a door.

What are their masters and apprentices talking about?

Of course Drew would not know that this was the habit of Liang Qiu and Jiang Yimian during the dissection. The master and apprentice like to make stories for the deceased with a broad mind. Of course, in order to show respect, they usually don’t tell others, but they just chat secretly in private, which helps diversify their thinking and reason about the case.

The same is true today. In the blink of an eye, the two of them made up for a bloody polygonal relationship.

Although there are lightning points everywhere, it is undeniable that this gives them a direction.

although--

Some people disagree.

"I don't think it's because of the jealousy." Drew's face was full of confusion, "That murderer is too abnormal."

Upon hearing this, the master and apprentice looked at him in unison, his eyes full of surprise.

normal?

It is normal for him to ask for a serial murderer?!

Jiang Yimian felt that he was abnormal.

"What you just said is the inference you got from the dead?" Drew was curious.

With the scalpel quickly turning in his hand, Jiang Yimian said carelessly, "There are facts on the body, but not all facts."

"Oh... I hope the case can be solved as soon as possible, so that no one will die..."

After taking off his gloves, a dark light flashed in Jiang Yimian's eyes.

Dead, no matter what language it is, it is a cold, dark and silent word.

However, she would occasionally comfort herself that the tragedy of life does not lie in the premature decline of beautiful things, but in the age and vulgarity of them, because occasionally, time will make some things inferior and despicable and full of regrets.

People are powerless.

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Chapter completed!