Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Ye Fan didn't know how badly she had deceived someone by shutting down her phone due to a moment of guilt.

As if to cover her ears and steal the bell, after turning off the phone, Ye Fan began to calm down. She closed her eyes and got rid of some messy thoughts in her mind.

Therefore, she did not notice that a wisp of purple light came from the void, and a small ball of light in the purple light looked like a small person huddled up.

The flower bud light pattern on her eyebrows slowly unfolded a petal, and the purple light flew into the flower bud as if being pulled.

Ye Fan felt that her eyebrows suddenly felt hot. She opened her eyes in vain, raised her hand to touch her forehead, and said to herself: "Have you got a fever?" However, her eyes were cold.

"Damn the sequelae." Ye Fan just thought it was the sequelae of his random thoughts, and immediately calmed down and continued to investigate the crime scene.

She did not continue to imitate the movements of the headless female corpse lying on the painting table, it was too fascinating.

However, because of this, she realized what the headless female corpse spirit was holding when she raised her arms and spun around.

It's a man!

The height and movement of her slightly raised hands were like hugging a man's waist.

So, before she died that night, she hugged a man's waist and twirled around like a waltz, then fell on the painting table, doing indescribable things, and even crossed her legs. The man also

Grabbing her thigh.

There are sperm spots inside and outside the body, indicating that the last step has been completed before being decapitated and died.

"If this is the case, then the deceased was not forced. The previous inference that the deceased suffered *violence is not true. The buttons on his body were broken, perhaps because it was too violent."

Ye Fan frowned tightly. This case felt more and more like smoke and mirrors to her. The more she investigated, the blurry the image of the murderer became in her mind.

The use of public garbage bags to put the body in, the presence of semen spots on the body, and palm prints all showed that the murder did not appear to be premeditated. Originally, she deduced that the murderer had committed violence and rape on the deceased, and the deceased violently resisted.

Or threatening to sue him and other irritating behaviors aroused the murderer's intention to kill and kill with passion.

But if the two of them did this kind of thing consensually, why did the murderer kill after having fun? Was he mentally ill? Or was it actually a premeditated murder?

From the murder weapon and the scene at the scene, it seems more like a premeditated murder.

"It's too messy." Ye Fan patted her head and decided not to think too much. Starting from the factual evidence, she believed that as long as she did it, the truth would eventually be revealed to the world.

Ye Fan squatted down and put her head under the painting table. Although the table might be new or repainted, she would not let go of any small possibility.

There is also the smell of new paint under the table. It seems that the table is not a new one, but repainted, because the bottom of the table will not be painted with the same paint as the table top.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth curled up. All the physical evidence on the changed table was completely destroyed, but it was different just by painting it. A layer of paint could not hide the crime.

Coming out from under the table, she moved out step by step while squatting. At this time, she forgot that she could just lie down and float in.

It was precisely because of her action that when she came out, she happened to catch a glimpse of a small scratch mark on the edge of the table. She raised her hand and touched it. It was slightly concave than other places and was not smooth.

This is an old table with new paint. I don’t know how long it has been used. It is normal for the edges of the table to be worn.

Ye Fan didn't think much. He stood up and carefully inspected the ground and wall next to the painting table. There were traces of paint on the ground, but there was no suspected blood stain. However, this still requires the technical team to come.

Do a phenolphthalein test. Even if it has been cleaned, it can still be detected.

There were several easels leaning against the wall, covered with white cloth. They must have been replaced with new ones, otherwise blood would have been sprayed at such a close distance.

Since it had been replaced, Ye Fan didn't really think she could find anything. She lifted the white cloth casually and glanced across the easels. They were all older easels, and some of them still had oil paintings on them. They should be students.

works.

Ye Fan admitted that she had no artistic talent and really couldn't see what was good about these abstract oil paintings, but she still looked at each painting one by one.

"Huh?" Suddenly, her eyes focused on one of the paintings. She couldn't understand what was painted on it, but there was a patch of red paint that was a bit strange.

As soon as she thought, the talisman fire floating beside her floated over, illuminating the piece of red paint, and the tiny black traces on it were faintly visible. They were too fine to see anything, but no matter how you looked at them, you could see nothing.

It doesn't look like the author painted it.

Of course, it is also possible that she does not understand the artistic feelings of the oil painting artist, but this can be checked by the technical team, or she can ask the artist for clarification.

She glanced at the lower right corner of the oil painting, where the artist's name was signed in black pen.

Yusi!

"Yu Si? Isn't it the name of Senior Yun Xueshuang?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled; "It's really a coincidence. Speaking of which, I can have such a big harvest tonight, thanks to you.

Yu Si."

"Why do you treat me like this? I am no better than her. Why do I still miss her so much? She will never come back. She will never come back..."

"Bitch, bitch, damn it, dirty bitch, why don't you die..."

Thinking of Yu Si, for some reason, two sentences she said when she was drunk suddenly rang in my mind.

Ye Fan frowned, lowered his eyes and chewed on the name; "Yu Si."

*****

Lu City Special Office.

From the outside, this is just an ordinary consulting company, but in fact every employee here is not an ordinary employee.

Beneath the surface of a consulting firm there are hidden areas where truly special offices are located.

The Special Office is an agency under the Bureau of Special Affairs and has never been known to ordinary people. They are hidden among ordinary people and do some work that cannot be announced to the world.

The special office below has a spacious space and a comfortable layout. It looks like a high-tech place in the future. However, the people walking around in it are dressed in strange and weird clothes, and everyone has a different aura.

At this moment, in the office of the person in charge of the office, there is a long table with a simple copper stove in the middle, with three sticks of incense stuck in it. In front of the copper stove, there is a compass, three emperor copper coins, and there is another one on the right.

Yellow paper, a square inkstone at one end and a pen.

The person in charge stood next to him, holding a basin of water in his hand. Ji Chu stood in front of him, immersing his hands in the water, with a solemn expression. After washing his hands carefully, he turned around and stood in front of the long table, holding the cup devoutly.

Three imperial copper coins are placed in the palm of the hand.