Urban Reaper Forensic

This unjust ghost hugged Long Yichen's thigh and cried bitterly...

Long Yichen: "···"

Well, your wave of operations is suffocating!

Touch your head.

(,,ω)ノ"(っω｀。 )。

Forget it, you just accept your fate, life is not worth it!

After asking if there were any witnesses, Long Yichen quietly kicked away the unjustly killed ghost who was crying bitterly, and said lightly: "Although this person died in an accident, it is not without witnesses." As long as the police go and investigate the neighbor with whom he had a holiday, that is, the owner of the tree that crossed the line. He was in his yard and could see clearly. I was just afraid of getting into trouble and didn't tell the truth to the police. "

Qiao Ying laughed heartily and stopped abruptly.

She glared at Long Yichen suspiciously: "This, you also reasoned it?" "

"Of course!"

Long Yichen looked calm, and his face did not change color when he lied, and his heart did not beat.

Anyway, Lao Tzu will not admit it, you have the ability to bite me?

Qiao Ying sneered.

The way Long Yichen said that this person's death was really bizarre.

Normal people will not believe that there is such a tumultuous operation in this world, this suffocating way of death.

She immediately said to Are: "Go! According to the reasoning of the forensic wizard, go to the deceased's neighbor to check. "

Ah Lei's expression was complicated, he glanced at Long Yichen, and muttered: "Why are you suffering?" "

And went.

Qiao Ying couldn't help it, and began to laugh at Long Yichen again.

"You, you must be from a Duanjian background. Laugh me to death..."

But before her words fell, she heard the sound of her mobile phone.

Arey called.

Picking up the mobile phone, Are's stunned voice sounded: "Director Qiao, the neighbor of the deceased saw me coming to the door, and he collapsed directly, and said that it was really not killed by him, the man died in an accident while climbing the ladder, and the axe fell and cut on his own head." The whole case is exactly the same as what Forensic Long said, and it is completely right! "

Qiao Ying's face instantly became wonderful: "...

Messy in the wind...

She laughed at Long Yichen's laughter, and before it disappeared, a wave of slaps in the face had already arrived at the door.

Tragic.

The human evidence is there, so she can't BB again.

Qiao Ying looked at Long Yichen's eyes, from mockery to shock, to silence, and finally his face turned red, and he said: "How did you analyze it?" "

"You didn't understand before?"

Long Yichen admired the police flower goddess detective, and was slapped in the face by himself, which is called a dark refreshment.

"I understood before, but how do you know his neighbor saw it too?" It's impossible to reason out of this, right? "

Qiao Ying still couldn't figure it out.

Long Yichen remained silent and directly changed the topic: "As for this woman who looks like she committed suicide..."

He smiled coldly: "She was pushed down!" From the Yangtze River Bridge! "

Qiao Ying's shock, one after another, felt that the amount of information was too large, and he was already a little overwhelmed: "How can you see it?" "

Long Yichen sighed, with a disgusted expression of "decaying wood can't be carved", turned the woman over, and also used a scalpel to slash her back, revealing the bones.

"What do you see?"

Long Yichen asked.

"I see..."

The competitive Qiao Ying opened her eyes wide, tried very hard to see, and silently thought in her heart that this time there must be no shame, no shame...

"Her bones were shattered, she should have fallen into the river from a height, and her bones were shattered."

"Alas..."

Long Yichen shook his head, with an expression of hatred that was really scum: "Don't you see something else?" "

“···"

Qiao Ying was almost staring out, and he didn't see anything different.

She was finally deflated and confessed: "You say it." "

"You pay attention to her bones, the front and back are shattered, it's different."

Long Yichen said lightly: "Judging from the situation of broken bones, it is obvious that her back entered the water first, and the whole person fell sideways into the river." The height of the jump from the Yangtze River Bridge is no different from the hardness of the concrete floor. So her bones were shattered. But in the case of fragmentation, there is a difference. Note that her ribs were broken from behind and pierced into her internal organs, indicating that her back was in the water. "

"Back in the water, not normal?"

Qiao Ying was deeply ashamed, but had to ask humbly.

"Of course it's not normal!" Long Yichen pouted: "100% of people who jump into the river normally jump forward, face down, and their feet enter the water first." None of the people who wanted to commit suicide jumped backwards with their backs to the river. The shattering of her bones proves it all! Therefore, she did not jump off herself, but was pushed down! "

Qiao Ying was dumbfounded...

Since meeting Long Yichen, Qiao Ying suddenly felt...

What he solved before may be fake cases!

Originally, she thought that this Long Yichen was just a small forensic doctor who ate and waited for death, so she put on a high-ranking elite posture, who would have thought that in front of this goods, she was completely like a layman, and she was beaten by all kinds of fancy hangings.

"Besides, I have one more evidence."

Long Yichen lightly picked up the woman's hand and showed his finger to Qiao Ying: "Seeing this woman's fingernails, is there anything missing?" "

Qiao Ying looked wide-eyed: "It seems that there is peeling hard paint?" "

"Yes!"

Long Yichen smiled evilly: "This is the second evidence that she was pushed down." She obviously grabbed the steel bridge of the bridge very hard and wanted to climb up, so that her nails were skimmed! This is not an action done by a suicidal person. I see? "

Qiao Ying suddenly realized: "I understand!" The shattered bones and the paint in her nails all indicate that she did not commit suicide, but was pushed down! This is homicide! "

Long Yichen had an expression of "you finally got the hang of it", relieved.

Qiao Ying cried...

I met you so well, but I became a sand sculpture!