The Third Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-One Chapters Forensic Adults, Please Arrest (Forty-Three)

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Xu Zelin breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Ranbai.

Ranbai nodded slightly, turned and walked towards the autopsy room.

The dissection room was huge and empty, with only one person, Dianbai.

A rain has just stopped, but the sky outside the window is not clear, it is still dim, the frigid wind blows through the branches and leaves of the trees, rustling.

The forensic doctor's hand holding the scalpel was very steady. When the knife was dropped, the blade cut through the skin and oozes strands of blood, cutting straight blood-colored lines. The movements were also indifferent and precise, like a cold and precise machine.

The blade is bloodied.

The smile on the face of the deceased was sweet and painful.

It was like weeping silently in a sacred and elegant auditorium.

Zhou Lixing seemed to be immersed in grief for a long time, unable to return to his senses, and remained silent after that.

Xu Zelin took care of Zhou Lixing's feelings and personally sent him out of the police station.

Zhou Lixing looked up at Xu Zelin several times, and finally suddenly asked a question: "Team Xu..."

"Um?"

"Is that forensic doctor's surname Song?"

This question was asked suddenly after a long silence. Xu Zelin was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the middle-aged man and nodded, "Yes. Do you know Song Bai?"

"I heard the name of this forensic doctor." Zhou Lixing looked pale and haggard, coughed several times, and explained, "I didn't expect it to be true."

Xu Zelin said nothing.

Zhou Lixing left alone.

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"The fatal wound on the deceased was a gunshot wound, and the bullet directly penetrated the heart. There was no second wound on the deceased's body, and there was no sign of struggle or struggle. The time of death is estimated to be around 0:00 on the evening of September 27th..."

Ranbai came out of the dissection room and said calmly.

"Gunshot wound." Xu Zelin frowned.

The murderer actually has a gun, and his marksmanship is accurate. This is indeed a very bad thing. Maybe something can be found out from the recent flow of guns.

The deceased was a third-year student, and his main social network was still at school.

Therefore, Xu Zelin divided the investigation direction into two parts.

In part, the investigation was conducted at the deceased's school, home, or other social setting.

The other part focuses on that bullet and the gun situation.

afternoon,

The splendor of the setting sun surrounded the high-rise buildings, and the afterglow shrouded them, and the sky was enveloped in a gentle, light-colored halo.

A is big.

After a morning, when I came to University A again, it was obviously not as anxious as it was in the morning.

If you ignore the fact that a murder happened just now, the scenery of the campus of University A is indeed worth admiring, with a beautiful and quiet beauty.

Walking through the cobblestone path, the maple trees on both sides cast shadows, and the fiery maple leaves inadvertently floated in the air with the breeze. On the road, you can see pairs of young couples, and you can also hear the courageous The boys were talking about the classroom murder.

The woman in white clothes like snow has clear and indifferent eyebrows, and her side face is delicate and clear, which outlines the cold meaning that strangers are not allowed to enter.

She walked through the cobblestone road to the teaching building.

Ranbai took the initiative to investigate, and Xu Zelin readily agreed.

The two are separated because of efficiency issues.

Zhou Jia is a student of the Department of Computer Science, and Ranbai naturally intends to start the investigation from the Department of Computer Science.

Because of Zhou Jia's death in the classroom, that classroom was temporarily vacant, and the original students were temporarily joined with other classes in the computer department.

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The forensic doctor stood outside the classroom door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, three times, neither light nor heavy, with a steady and indifferent rhythm.

After getting no response, she narrowed her eyes and pushed the door in.

At the moment when the door was opened, Ranbai just heard a clear and pleasant voice, showing a bit of laziness, as if the wind was supporting the strings, it was too good to hear.

The tone was a bit lazy and slack.

"Sun Yulun."

The next second after that voice fell, a loud voice sounded immediately.

"arrive!"

The slender young man standing on the stage lazily closed the roster, tilted his eyes, and looked at the door.

The forensic doctor stood there, his fingertips paused.

The young professor is elegant and noble, with a scholarly aristocratic temperament.

Snow-white shirt, gold glasses.

He turned his face slightly sideways, his side face was half-dark in the dim light, the light reflected by the thin silver-white chain hanging from the frame just dazzled his white-stained eyes. A bit of fun and playful color, and the color of the abyss is precipitated.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes intertwined for a moment.

"New classmate?" Wei Ran just looked at Dianbai like that, and gave a low laugh, her voice was clear and low, and her tone was lazily ridiculed: "It's a coincidence, you're late."

Dyeing white never thought of it.

When I met Wei Ran in the classroom of University A, she looked like a professor.

The young forensic doctor had an indifferent face, standing at the door, with a cold temperament and a strong aura.

All the students in the teacher saluted her.

"But I know it's polite to knock on the door." Wei Ran squinted his deep and beautiful eyes and smiled lazily. He was very polite when he spoke, but he inadvertently brought a bit of arrogance.

With his slender and cold white fingertips, he tapped the roll call list placed on the podium, jokingly smiled, a bit of a gentle and jade-like ruffian, "Sign up?" Wei Ran called in a timid tone, "Someone who regrets being late. new student."

Dyeing white: "..."

"I'm sorry." The forensic doctor was a little impatient. She narrowed her eyes and glanced at the classroom with a lukewarm gaze, and finally stared at Wei Ran and said, "Please cooperate with the investigation."

"Let's discuss, can we go to class first?" Wei Ran was not surprised, and the smile on his lips never subsided. He talked to the forensic doctor with a half-smile but a laziness and a sloppy tone. Be accommodating, let me finish this class, or I will regret it."

Ranbai snorted, she said coldly, ok, and then directly chose an empty seat in the classroom to sit down. The aura was very strong, very oppressive, very cold and expensive, and she looked at the beautiful professor on the podium. , "I'm watching you talk."

Wei Ran said it lightly, like a gentleman: "But it's disrespectful."

The entire classroom fell silent after this episode, almost no one spoke, and looked at the forensic doctor curiously from time to time.

The forensic doctor held her forehead indifferently, the sunlight outside the window shone down, and plated a layer of light gold on the tips of her hair, the color was much lighter, revealing a hazy beauty, but still cold and sharp, calmly looking at the professor on the podium.

Wei Ran was calm and composed, giving lectures under the watchful eye of the forensic doctor.

"Thank you, Lord Forensic Medicine, for giving me this opportunity to finish my lecture." Wei Ran's thin lips were slightly curved, like a pleasant arc, and her fingertips tapped the desk case, lazily and lightly: "Don't you want to investigate? I think I am very willing to cooperate.”

Ranbai stood up and walked straight out, only coldly dropped a sentence: "Come out with me."