Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

When the nanny spoke, the regular team members habitually put their hands on their lower backs, looking wary.

There was no immediate response from the study. Ye Fan could feel her steady breathing stagnating for a moment, but it soon calmed down again, making her raise her eyebrows in surprise.

"Please come in." They didn't keep them waiting for too long. Within a few breaths at most, the voice came out again.

After receiving permission, the nanny opened the study door, and the Chang team led the people in.

The large study room was carefully decorated, and everything was neatly placed. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lu Qiulin was sitting on the fabric sofa, holding a book in his hand. On the coffee table next to him, there was a tea stove, a set of teapots, and a cup of tea.

The fragrance of tea fills the whole study room.

Even at home, he still dressed very formally, wearing trousers, a striped shirt, and a silver-gray vest, similar to how he dressed at the awards night.

Seeing them come in, his expression remained unchanged, he closed the book in his hand, stood up slowly, and gestured to the nanny. After the nanny went out, he put on an elegant smile and said with a good attitude: "I don't know how many of them are there?"

What does the police officer want from me?"

Team Chang had been observing Lu Qiulin, and saw that he looked calm and calm, neither nervous, panicked nor surprised. His heart sank again and again. If such a person is not magnanimous, he is fearless.

"Mr. Lu Qiulin, I am Chang Zizai, the captain of the Lu City Criminal Investigation Team. I now suspect that you are related to multiple serial decapitation homicides. Please follow us back to the police station for investigation." Captain Chang said with a serious face, an invisible feeling.

Momentum emanated from him.

"Serial decapitation murder case? Hasn't the murderer been caught? There will be a trial tomorrow. Captain Chang, are you mistaken? How could I, Lu Qiulin, an old man, kill someone?"

Although he said this, there was still no expression of surprise on Lu Qiulin's face. His eyes slid across the eyes of Captain Chang and others, and paused for a moment on Ye Fan. The corners of his eyes seemed to move, and then he turned back as if nothing had happened.

On the Chang team, his gaze was very calm, and when he glanced over them, it was like a breeze blowing over them.

The moment he paused, he obviously recognized Ye Fan as the girl who was with Jarman at the awards show that night. He still remembered that he was introduced as a friend and a student of University A. How could he be with the police?

Ye Fan felt his momentary pause and the doubt that flashed quickly in his eyes. However, since she stood in front of him carelessly today, she had expected that he would recognize her, but his calmness still made her

My heart grew colder and colder, and I kept getting warnings of danger in my heart.

Such a character is more terrifying than an evil spirit. Especially when he harbors evil thoughts, his destructive power is immeasurable, and nothing can shake his mind.

"You know whether Mr. Lu has killed anyone. Now, please cooperate with our work." He Pingfei took a step forward and said in a harsh tone. Ordinary people encounter the police coming to arrest them. The charge is still murder. It should have been long ago.

I was scared to death, but he was always so calm. There was clearly something wrong.

"Officer, I really don't know that I have ever killed anyone. Looking at you, it doesn't look like you are asking me to go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation. It seems like you have already confirmed my crime and want to arrest me." Lu Qiulin.

He smiled, as if he was joking with He Pingfei, and always maintained a good demeanor.

Such people are really troublesome.

"Mr. Lu is joking, but if you are unwilling to cooperate with the investigation, the police will not mind using coercive measures." Team Chang's eyes were heavy, and his tougher attitude showed that his patience had run out. The calmer Lu Qiulin became, the more he felt.

The more dangerous it is, the more uneasy it is in his heart.

"It's true that I'm joking. As a citizen, it is Lu Qiulin's duty to cooperate with the police." Faced with the police's intimidating attitude, Lu Qiulin smiled calmly again, showing an excellent upbringing.

Seeing that Lu Qiulin was willing to cooperate, Team Chang and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and they couldn't help but feel sweat dripping down their backs.

In this confrontation that lasted less than two minutes, it seemed that they were overwhelming, but in fact they lost.

Lu Qiulin walked towards them from the floor-to-ceiling window, and He Pingfei and Han Han walked towards him.

The two parties met in front of the bookshelf. At this moment, Ye Fan saw Lu Qiulin raising his hand to touch a piece of black cloth on the bookshelf. His eyelids twitched and he exclaimed: "Be careful."

Just when she sounded, Lu Qiulin had already lifted the black cloth and quickly struck the drum head under the black cloth.

Boom!

As soon as He Pingfei and Han Han caught a glimpse of his movements, they habitually touched their lower backs with their right hands. The next moment, a drum sound like a low drum beating on the heart's apex sounded in their minds. They moved their hands with clear and clear movements.

His eyes suddenly became blurred and he stood dumbly.

The regular team members stood a little further away, still maintaining a trace of clarity, but the world was spinning in front of their eyes. They wanted to rush up to catch Lu Qiulin, but they couldn't move forward. They could only shake their heads desperately, and the more they shook their heads, the more dizzy they became.

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"It's you..." Qian Qian had been hit once before, but this time he seemed to be able to resist. Although he was dizzy, he could still open his mouth and spit out sounds. The low drum beat also hit a certain part of his voice.

memory.

That night at Bar No. 8, when he came out of the toilet, a low drum beat like this was beating in his mind, and he stumbled into an office, which was the boss's office.

Lu Qiulin was sitting on the sofa in the office, holding a drum in his hand. He was like a puppet. Lu Qiulin asked him to sit, and he sat down. He answered whatever he asked, in every detail...

Lu Qiulin looked at the policeman who was obsessed with his mind. His face was a little pale, and his deep eyes were calm. He held the skeleton drum on the bookshelf in his arms, stroked the drum head with his right hand, and tugged the corners of his lips slightly, as if

Mercy sighed: "Why do you have to check it so quickly? Isn't it better to be later? There is only one more to go, one..."

Lu Qiulin's wise eyes were stained with ink like a devil's abyss at the distant and compassionate note. The hand caressing the drum head slowly rose up and then fell gently, but the heavy drum sound did not come out.

He calmed down in surprise, only to see the girl who had been standing at the door of the room come in front of him at some point, her eyes as clear and bright as obsidian looking at him steadily, her eyes were clear, as if they could penetrate people's hearts.

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He, who had always been calm and composed, felt uncontrollably panicked under the attention of these star-like eyes, and his confidence in having everything under control seemed to be shattered bit by bit.

The hand hitting the drum head seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hit it.