Chapter 542: Really Single Based on Strength
"Shanshan, you go and take Tang Yan's motorcycle." Seeing that there was no room for the police car, the professor quickly said to Feng Shanshan.
"But I..."
"You wouldn't let me take a motorcycle at such an old age, would you?"
Feng Shanshan felt that the professor did it on purpose to embarrass her, but in order to investigate the case, she walked directly behind Tang Yan and said to him angrily: "Trouble Officer Tang."
"Come on up." Tang Yan handed the helmet to Feng Shanshan coldly and coolly, "Put it on. The car will be too fast later, so hold on tight. Otherwise, if it falls to the ground, I will not be responsible."
Feng Shanshan: "..."
What if she is a good girl who has never played with a motorcycle? Even so, Feng Shanshan knew what excitement meant when she really got on Tang Yan's car. She even felt that she was floating in mid-air during the whole process. Was this man deliberately teasing her?
Of course, with such a fast speed, the two of them arrived at the crime scene immediately.
Tang Yan showed his ID, and the police present immediately let him go.
"A total of four people died, one downstairs, one at the top of the stairs, one on the bed in the room, and one in the bathroom, two men and two women, all between the ages of twenty-four and thirty."
Seeing the tragic scenes along the way, Feng Shanshan couldn't help but sigh: "They were all stab wounds. Each person had at least five or six wounds. The preliminary judgment of the murder weapon was that it was an ax or something like that."
Tang Yan, on the other hand, remained silent throughout the whole process because he is good at psychological profiling.
Those eyes were always observing the scene of the murder, as if unwilling to let go of any corner.
Soon, the professor and others arrived at the scene. Seeing Feng Shanshan squatting next to the body at the door, they couldn't help but be surprised: "Are you so fast?"
"Thanks to someone, we have already seen the crime scene."
"Can't you slow down the car when you are taking a girl with you?" the professor blamed Tang Yan, "You really don't know how to show mercy to women."
"I'm used to it." Tang Yan replied very coldly.
"How was the scene?" The professor changed the topic to the main topic, "Look at this corpse, it's still fresh and steaming."
"Yes, it happened just two or three hours ago." The policeman at the scene said.
"Shanshan, has the body been preliminarily inspected?"
"The one at the door was stabbed from the back. There were seven wounds in total, two of which hurt the heart. The cause of death was heavy bleeding. The woman in the stairwell had varying degrees of slashes on her abdomen and waist. But it's not known which ax is the most deadly."
"The man on the bed in the room was directly chopped in the head. As for the man in the bathroom, he died in a strange way. He was pierced through the heart with a sharp fruit knife. It was initially determined that he committed suicide. And next to him, there was that knife An ax covered in blood.”
"So, the case can be closed now?" The young police officer beside him said to several people innocently.
However, from the looks in Feng Shanshan and Tang Yan's eyes, the professor could be sure: "It's not that simple, right?"
Tang Yan replied: "There are many doubts."
"Then take the body back, do an autopsy, and do a DNA match on the blood stains. As for the rest, we'll talk about it back to the police station." After going around in a circle, the captain said to several people.
"I still want to see the scene." After the professor finished speaking, he squatted where Feng Shanshan was squatting just now and began to carefully examine the body. He also asked Feng Shanshan to record the shape and form of the blood stains. Sometimes, when the death toll was relatively high, In many cases where the case is more complex, the murderer's movement trajectory can be restored based on these blood stains.
Feng Shanshan obeyed all instructions and was very careful.
This made Tang Yan have a slight change in his view of her, because her posture seemed familiar at first glance, and she was not shy at all.
What Tang Yan fears most is meeting some stupid people while investigating the case.
Obviously, Feng Shanshan is not.
I just don't know what type Mu Qiqi is.
A few hours later, the police had strictly prepared copies of the evidence that could be taken away from the crime scene, and everyone should have evacuated from the crime scene.
The professor glanced at Tang Yan and was about to give instructions, but he was very conscious and handed the helmet directly to Feng Shanshan: "Let's go."
Just thinking about the speed just now, Feng Shanshan felt trembling all over: "I'd better take a taxi."
"As you wish." After saying that, Tang Yan took back his helmet and rode on the motorcycle by himself.
When the professor saw this scene, he was really speechless: "I am really single because of my strength. No wonder I haven't found a girlfriend after so long, tsk tsk."
Feng Shanshan didn't hesitate and took a taxi herself.
She also likes to be straightforward and hates men who pester endlessly.
Soon, the group returned to the police station. After all, there were four corpses and there were not enough forensic doctors, so Feng Shanshan had no choice but to stay and help.
But what she didn't expect was that Tang Yan would also perform anatomy.
Seeing Feng Shanshan's confusion, Tang Yan explained lightly: "I have also studied clinical and anatomy."
Feng Shanshan nodded. Although she was uncomfortable with it, she still cooperated.
"You're going to have to stay up late tonight...get ready."
"You are here to help, so let Shanshan go back. I am a student and will have class tomorrow." The professor criticized Tang Yan, "I really want to slap you awake. I don't know how to be considerate of girls."
Tang Yan shrugged and continued to focus on the autopsy.
"Professor, I can." Feng Shanshan cheered up, "There will be no classes until tomorrow afternoon."
"Don't be brave."
Feng Shanshan rolled her eyelids and waited for Tang Yan: "Don't look down on me."
As for Mu Qiqi, whom Tang Yan wanted to see, she flew back to Jianchuan from the United States at nine o'clock the next day. She and Sheng Xiao got off the plane and before they could go home, they received a call from Sheng Bowen.
"Grandpa is sick and wants to see you, Lao Ba."
Sheng Xiao held Mu Qiqi's hand, but did not give Sheng Laosan accurate words.
"Let me understand the situation first."
"Believe me, grandpa will not embarrass you this time."
Is Sheng Xiao afraid of being in trouble? Not at all, but to know how bad Huang Yao is now and what the old man is thinking in his heart.
But even so, he did not let go to Sheng Laosan: "I will reply to you later."
"What's wrong?"
"The old man had a sudden idea and wanted to see me again." Sheng Xiao squeezed Mu Qiqi's hand and said, "I'll take you home first. I'm going to Zhongteng."
"No, I'm not tired yet. If you plan to see that old man, you have to take me with you." Mu Qiqi held Sheng Xiao's hand behind her back and said, "Send me directly to the forensic laboratory. There are no classes in the morning."
"No rest? No jet lag?" Sheng Xiao asked thoughtfully.
"I slept all day yesterday and I feel very energetic today. I don't have to be jet lag." Mu Qiqi was very sure, "That guy Feng Shanshan sent me a text message last night. I just saw that there seemed to be another major murder. .”