Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Ye Fan thought for a moment, then drifted straight towards the opposite window, and took a closer look at the same position. Sure enough, there were two identical thin scratches.

"Fan Fan, come here and take a look." Li Qiaojing stood on the podium, looked in the direction of Ye Fan, and suddenly waved to her.

Ye Fan focused all his attention on the scratches on the window frame. Li Qiaojing didn't understand this and wandered around in boredom. When Ye Fan entered the classroom, she followed him, walked around the classroom, and walked around to the podium.

When she was walking, she subconsciously looked towards Ye Fan, and this look made her discover something.

"Huh?" Ye Fan was interrupted from his thoughts and drifted to where Li Qiaojing was in confusion, looking in the direction she pointed.

I didn't see anything strange at first, but I also knew that Li Qiaojing had been with her for so long and would not play with her at this time, so I looked carefully. Just as the moonlight was shining outside the window, she dazzled and a flicker of light reflected in her eyes.

The moonlight flashed across her eyes.

"This is..." Ye Fan's eyes moved and she stared intensely at the window near the front door. Under the light of the moonlight, her eyesight was very good and she could see that there was a very shallow rectangular mark on the glass.

The traces are as if there was a rectangular object stuck to the glass, so traces were left on the dusty glass surface.

The rectangular mark on the surface was very shallow, as if she hadn't noticed it even when she was standing very close. It was also due to the angle of where Li Qiaojing was standing, and the moonlight that passed by reflected the slightest difference.

"This trace..." Ye Fan raised his hand to compare the size of the rectangle, which was about 40 centimeters long and 20 centimeters wide. Suddenly something came to his mind, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Guillotine, yes, guillotine."

This position is exactly close to the top window frame, plus the traces of two thin lines...

Ye Fan stood on the podium and closed his eyes slightly. The classroom in front of his mind was still the same as it was before the incident. Meng Hang and Cai Qianqian hadn't arrived yet, but the murder plot had been laid out.

Two imperceptibly tough steel wires crossed from the left window to the right window, hanging in the classroom. Under the dim light, a dazzling light flashed across the eyes. When the eyes turned, there was a cold light above the left window.

A sharp guillotine hung against the glass window.

There is a hole punched at the top of the guillotine, and a steel wire passes through the hole to hang the guillotine steadily, like a bound monster waiting to bite people.

Then Meng Hang and Cai Qianqian came in. They were a little drunk. Cai Qianqian looked at the classroom that carried her dream and felt a little emotional. Meng Hang accompanied her and chatted about everything, from art and life to philosophy of life.

They didn't notice the two thin steel wires hanging in the sky above their beloved place, nor did they notice the guillotine with a cold light.

Just when their spirits were at their highest, the thin steel wire that was not hanging the guillotine was pulled silently. As the thin steel wire slid, the thin steel wire that was hanging the guillotine also followed.

Being pulled and sliding, the guillotine slid silently from the glass window to the sky above Cai Qianqian.

At this moment, the thin steel wire tightened and suddenly broke. The guillotine, without any support, was attracted by the traction of the earth's center and fell directly on Cai Qianqian's neck...

Click!

Cleanly and neatly, the bodies were separated.

Blood spurted out wildly, and the head rolled to the ground. It was too sudden. When the head fell to the ground, Cai Qianqian had not realized that she was dead, and her face still maintained the intoxicated look of desire at the last moment.

While Meng Hang was shouting loudly, he was frightened by the sudden scene. When he reacted, he backed away in horror and fell to the ground, looking at the headless corpse bleeding profusely and the man facing him.

He was so frightened that he fled out of the door.

While he was leaving, someone came in quietly, took away Cai Qianqian's head and the murder knife, and then left quietly as if he had never been there.

Meng Hang ran back with a thought, and put the body in a black garbage plastic bag in a panic. He seemed calm, but in fact he was mentally confused. He knew what he was going to do, but he forgot the most important thing, the head and the guillotine.

After cleaning up the scene, Meng Hang carried the plastic bag containing the body and left, and the classroom door slowly closed.

Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, he touched his palms and shouted softly: "That's right."

It seems that Meng Hang really did not lie, and the real murderer in this case is someone else.

"But one more thing needs to be confirmed." Looking sideways at the glass window on the right, Ye Fan said to himself thoughtfully.

"What else do you need to confirm?" Li Qiaojing asked confusedly, not knowing what Ye Fan was thinking.

Ye Fan raised his lips slightly and said, "Aunt Li, thanks to your discovery, you have solved a problem that has puzzled me for a long time."

Even though her psychological balance was inclined to believe Meng Hang's confession, the suspicion of a guillotine dropped from the sky always bothered her. Even though she found traces on the window frame, Meng Hang and the others did not spend much time in this classroom.

In particular, Cai Qianqian was lying on her back for a long time, with a bright knife hanging above their heads. They had to be blind to not notice it.

But the mark on the glass window, which was similar to a guillotine, solved her doubts very well. It was pressed against the glass at night and was not within their sight. It would be difficult to notice it without looking specifically.

"Haha." Li Qiaojing was also very happy to be able to help Ye Fan.

Ye Fan followed the window he came in and floated out again, hanging in the air, looking at the nearest street tree under his feet, which was about three stories high. Classroom 312 was on the third floor, about the same height, and there was still a gap between the tree crown and the window.

Some distance.

Ye Fan floated over and stopped among the branches of the canopy of the street tree. He leaned over under the faint moonlight, pulled out the branches, and searched carefully between the branches and trunks.

The moonlight tonight is not too bright, and the light is even darker when covered by leaves. Fortunately, Ye Fan has good eyesight. With the steady improvement of his cultivation, he has almost reached the point where he can see things at night. Such dim light is not enough.

hinder her.

Suddenly, her eyes focused on the junction between a branch and the trunk. There was a deep break there. She gently pulled the branch, and the break was already exposed at the junction. She only needed to use a little more force.

This branch will be broken.

Ye Fan moved his face closer and looked at the break carefully. The cut was very neat, and the surrounding bark showed signs of eversion. This was not a normal break, nor was it a break cut by a sharp tool. If a steel wire was used,

A thin thread like this is wound around it and pulled back and forth to create such a break.