The Third Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty-Four Chapters Forensic Adults, Please Arrest (Thirty-Six)

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Song Miaoyun patted his chest with lingering fears, "I'm still scared to this day."

Qin Ruiqi stood there with no expression on his face, when Song Miaoyun saw the man, he happened to bump into Qin Ruiqi's ruthless determination that he had not had time to completely converge, which was a look Song Miaoyun had never seen before.

In her eyes, Qin Ruiqi has always been a gentle and sunny man, but what she saw just now...

It made Song Miaoyun's heart skip a beat.

"Ruiqi?" she said hesitantly.

After noticing Song Miaoyun's presence, Qin Ruiqi quickly restrained his emotions, with a familiar disguise on his face, and whispered softly, "What's wrong?"

"Ah." Song Miaoyun met the man's affectionate eyes, smiled, and felt that she was really thinking too much. Maybe she just saw it wrong. How could Qin Ruiqi have such eyes, thinking so After that, Song Miaoyun shook his head and said in a relaxed tone, "It's okay."

Qin Ruiqi's eyes darkened, but his face was elegant.

Song Miaoyun looked at the picture over there, "The murderer has been caught, it's really good! You don't have to worry about it anymore." Thinking that she was kidnapped by this suspect twice, Song Miaoyun felt a burst of anger in her heart, "This murderer The offender is really abominable! Must be sentenced to death*!"

The smile on Qin Ruiqi's face slowly stiffened.

As for Wen Chen, who had survived the catastrophe, he could still feel the terrifying chill when the knife approached his veins just now, which almost made his expression distorted. It looks like a nobleman who has finished appreciating a good show and exited the stage gracefully.

"Wen Heng!"

Wen Chen simply tore his face, suppressing his anger and calling him.

And Wen Heng, who was gnashing his teeth in his mouth, leaned casually to one side, with a handsome profile with sharp edges and corners, faintly sketching a cool and inhuman outline, and the goblet swaying in his hand was filled with bright red liquid , collided like blood, staged a gorgeous art of death, and the pair of slender and distinct hands became whiter, like a work of art.

When he heard such an angry call, Young Master Wen slowly narrowed his deep eyes, and looked at Wen Chen not far away, his expression was a little light, and he was not annoyed at all.

"Did you not save me on purpose?!" When Wen Chen was just kidnapped by the suspect, he bumped into Wen Heng's eyes for a moment.

Those eyes are too light, as if everything has nothing to do with him, the pupils are deep and dark, like an abyss.

No fluctuations.

"You just want to die, don't you?!" Wen Chen felt that he knew Wen Heng's thoughts, so he became more and more angry.

While questioning, Wen Chen suddenly heard a sudden laugh from the person in front of him, as if he heard a funny joke, or saw a funny theatrical performance.

"What?" Wen Heng opened his mouth slowly, with a bit of arrogance and arrogance, and a sense of oppression invisibly, those black eyes did not reach the bottom of the smile, and laughed like a smile: "You miss me How can I save you, eh?"

He picked the final tone casually, lazy, and his gentle and gentle temperament also brought out a bit of evil, which was unpredictable and even more dangerous.

Do not know why.

Wen Chen suddenly felt a little chill in his heart. He bumped into the man's eyes that were still deep even when the light was in, and had a very absurd and terrifying thought in his heart.

If there really is a chance to save him before Wen Heng...

That Wen Heng would definitely dismiss it and ignore it indifferently.

Wen Heng would not save him.

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The night was already deep, and the sky and the earth darkened.

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police station,

Qin Luoxiang was arrested and is now detained in the interrogation room.

The unsolved case that has been indulged for 18 years... Perhaps only today has really revealed the darkness in one corner.

The police have investigated Qin Luoxiang's identity clearly.

It's no wonder that the murderer of the year has not been found for 18 years. Over the years, Qin Luoxiang has been hiding almost everywhere, walking and stopping.

Qin Luoxiang.

Local, fifty-one years old, unemployed.

He is Qin Ruiqi's biological uncle, and one of the shareholders of the Qin family that closed down the company eighteen years ago.

Although Qin Luoxiang is now arrested, he has no intention of cooperating with the investigation. No matter what questions the police ask, they always face them in a silent manner, never saying a word.

Too.

Just what he did.

Say it or not, you can't escape the death penalty.

The forensic doctor calmly looked at the pale and gloomy middle-aged man in the interrogation room and said only one sentence: "I'll talk to him alone."

Xu Zelin gave Ranbai a worried look, his eyes were complicated, and he said yes.

What happened to Song Bai was so cruel to ordinary people.

Both his parents died when he was young, and the Song family, who was a big family, was swept away by relatives.

Supporting a family alone and taking care of a young sister who is not familiar with the world.

——That may be a childhood shadow that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

Now it is once again involved in the unsolved case eighteen years ago, and confronts the murderer.

Even nearly being killed, under such circumstances, he has to face a cold case, forcing all fears and collapses to remain rational to identify and arrest suspects.

These things……

It is far from something that one person can easily bear.

Song Bai's psychological quality shocked Xu Zelin.

Ranbai didn't know what Xu Zelin was thinking, and was not interested in thinking. Her eyes were cold, she glanced at Qin Luoxiang calmly, and walked straight into the interrogation room.

Silently knew what Xu Zelin was thinking about the closure: "..."

#My host's intelligence level you can never imagine#

in the interrogation room,

The light hit Qin Luoxiang's overly pale and sickly face, he saw Dianbai come in, a trace of mocking hatred flashed across his dark eyes, and he didn't say anything.

The forensic doctor sat in the chair, dressed in a cold and precious suit, with a tone like winter moon: "Do you mind listening to a story?"

Qin Luoxiang was stunned for a while, frowning and staring at Yanbai.

"Eighteen years ago." Ranbai didn't mind Qin Luoxiang's gaze at all, she lightly tugged her lower thin lips and spoke without emotion.

just four words,

This made Qin Luoxiang's complexion change slightly.

"The Qin family's company failed in business competition, but it was later revealed that tax evasion and other matters were exacerbated, which eventually led to the bankruptcy of the company. Qin Ruiqi's father jumped from the building in despair. The competitor is the Song family."

Listening to the forensic doctor's straightforward words without the slightest fluctuation, Qin Luoxiang silently clenched his hand on the table and used strength.

"Your mind is distorted, and you may have suffered from mental illness all the time. Because of this matter, you hold grudges." The dyed white and deep eyes fell on Qin Luoxiang with a bit of scrutiny. The matter of the Qin family alone is not enough to make you so crazy to kill them with cruel means, so there are other reasons. Maybe you have a personal relationship with the Song family in some way."