Liancheng only took half a sentence and got to the point. His serious attitude towards work made me dare not neglect: "Do you dare to marry me? Stop dreaming. What did Xu Xianan have lived before his death? Are there any strange actions?"

"Strange action-" I pondered for a moment before speaking, "I don't know what strange behavior you are talking about. Before Xu Xianan's death, the police did not find any suspicious behavior, otherwise the case would not have been delayed for seven years."

"There must be something, they must be something they overlooked. The first case always leaves the most evidence."

Listening to Liancheng's doubts, I shook my head and smiled mysteriously. Looking at Liancheng's appearance, I knew that he must not understand the case. I said, "The right time, place, and people do not only refer to ancient wars." Liancheng frowned when he heard it, but he seemed to not understand what I was saying. I paused and explained simply, "God can't help the bad guys. It was raining heavily at the night when Xu Xianan died, and the scene was washed away with water. No evidence was left at all."

"Didn't the murderer have sex with the deceased? Can't DNA be determined? It's impossible. You know, even if there is no other evidence, as long as the murderer's DNA is, you can catch people." Liancheng gradually became a little angry on his face, and his tone of speaking became fierce. "What do they regard the investigation as? Is it fun? That's human life!"

"Liangcheng, calm down."

"Team leader Murong, you finish listening first," Xiao Lie, who had been flipping through the documents quietly, finally spoke. He put down the kraft paper in his hand and looked at Liancheng with angry eyes seriously. "The deceased Xu Xianan's body did not have any sexual substances left by the murderer. To be precise, Xu Xianan's vagina was destroyed and there was no way to verify. The murderer was cruel and cautious enough, from hunting, eating prey, destroying corpses and ruining traces, he almost took every step. The murderer played a game of killing, which made the detective lose a lot before he started."

In an instant, the entire office became quiet, and the faces of the three of us were extremely heavy, so we didn't understand why the case was difficult to investigate. The usual procedures were useless. There was no trace left. Except for cruel death, everything was still so natural.

"I have it!" A sudden light of inspiration appeared in my mind. I immediately stood up from the sand and looked at Liancheng with joy. "There are still doubts! Liancheng, Zhang Fei and 6 Zheming were given the two boys for autopsy, right? 6 Zheming! His death is different. He was killed! Dagger, no, it is a fruit knife! He has a fruit knife on his chest!"

What surprised me was that Liancheng was not happy because of my words, but his face became even more ugly. He said: "There is no fingerprint left on the fruit knife. 6 Zheming was not fatal because of a knife on his chest. The knife was very shallow. He died of excessive blood loss."

"Why don't we go to the pallet room tonight and guard it."

"You are crazy! Do you want to die? You want to go to yourself! We won't accompany you to die, you..."

"Little Hun!" Liancheng rebuked lightly and said to me, "No hurry, let's go and check Xu Xianan first."

We had no direction to resolve the idea of ​​Liancheng, which was the only thing we could do. Liancheng, I, Xiaolu, we were divided into three groups. Liancheng went to investigate the family of the deceased, I went to investigate the classmates and friends of the deceased, and Xiaolu went to find the criminal police officer who took over the case seven years ago. The division of labor was clear, and we were out soon.

The weather in ZJ is always so hot, and the sun is burning and burning on the skin. Even in such bad weather, vehicles on the street are still coming and going, but there are only a few pedestrians. I was wearing a sun hat and barely able to open my eyes in the sun, but sweat came out layer after layer. The shirt was so tight that it was very uncomfortable to stick to my body. I could vaguely see the tight skin under my clothes. Facing the young girl who occasionally looked at me, it seemed like I didn't know. The closer it was to noon, the more vicious the sunlight, and I walked faster and faster.

What I want to go to is Room 7, Unit 1, Yebei Community, Yebei Street, to find a middle-aged man from Luo Wei. Luo Wei is a professor at the University of Science and Technology. When he was a professor seven years ago, he was Xu Xianan's mentor. He should know Xu Xianan very well.

It took about half an hour to get from the Bureau to Yebei Community. Standing downstairs in Unit 1 of Yebei Community, I was a little surprised. I thought Luo Wei, who was a professor at the University of Science and Technology, lived in a high-end apartment similar to a villa with white bricks and green windows, but in fact it was just an ordinary residential building. The high walls made of red and brown fire bricks were stained with heavy rust stair railings, and thick dusty marble floor tiles. The walls that should have been painted with snow-white were also gray, and there were children's random graffiti on them. I couldn't believe my eyes. There was a respected professor living in this simple and even dilapidated residential building. The building was very quiet, and I only stopped downstairs for a few seconds before walking in.

I found Room No. 7 and rang the doorbell. There was also the doorbell, at least not as bad as I thought. The one who opened the door was a middle-aged man in a home clothes. His eyes had already drooped, forming three deep wrinkles. There was no head in the middle of his head. Like most middle-aged men, it was a "Mediterranean" shape. This is very common. His lips were a little thick and tightly pursed together. He looked a little decadent and desperate, but the eyes embedded on both sides of the nose were shining brightly, adding a bit of sharpness to the whole person.

He blocked the door and looked at me for a while before he turned his body to let me enter the room, and his eyes were softer. He walked to the only desk in the room and sat down, picked up the pen and looked at me. He should have been writing these things just now. He picked up and put down his pen, and then paused for two seconds with his fingers overlapping and said, "What's wrong with classmate? Tell me if you have any difficulties. If you help, I'm happy to help you."

I stepped forward and put my hands on the desk in front of him, and looked at his eyes carefully: "The professor misunderstood. I am not a student. But I do have some things to ask you, you will definitely help."

Hearing this, his pupils shrank, but he was not in a hurry to promise anything. Instead, he asked: "Oh, I don't know what I can help you? Who are you? How could he know that I live here?"

"Haha, Professor Luo is really humorous. He just asked a student from science and engineering and you will know where you live. As for who I am, Professor Luo can't guess?" I looked at him with a slight smile, and slowly took out my wallet and opened it to him. His face changed again, and this time the person who was confused became me: "What's wrong? Professor Luo, you seem to be very taboo about the police, especially the criminal police."

"Is that so? Isn't that strange? Who would like to deal with the detective? Officer Jun, can I call you like this?" His expression was no longer in a daze, and he looked at me with a polite smile, as if everything had nothing to do with him. It made me feel that the emotions in his eyes just now were hallucinations. He was very calm and confident. His attitude made me feel a little strange, but it was not surprising, "Officer Jun is only twenty years old, younger than my students. He is such a good talent. I wonder what I can help Officer Jun?"

"Thank you for your praise, and you don't need Professor Luo to do anything. I just imagine asking Professor Luo for some questions, and I hope Professor Luo will answer seriously."

"Ask, you know everything."

"Okay!" I raised my eyebrows and smiled, "Did Professor Xu Xianan, who died tragically seven years ago know? Then can Professor Luo tell me about Xu Xianan's past?"

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As soon as I finished speaking, a series of broken glassware came out with a series of sounds of broken glassware. I stood up in shock and pointed to the inner room and asked: "Does Professor Luo still have guests at home? Why don't he hide in the inner room and not come out to meet guests? Or is it a shameful existence..."

Luo Wei also stood up from the leather chair and looked at the inner room. When I turned around, I saw his pale face and immediately realized something was wrong. Luo Wei's eyes were filled with fear, and even his body was trembling, so a bad premonition arose in my heart. Luo Wei was definitely having a problem. Seeing Luo Wei looking at the inner room in fear without any movement, my whole body was like a hole was lit, I was not polite and walked to the door to open the door.

"No! Don't open it!"

Luo Wei suddenly rushed towards me, and I was hit by him and hit the wall. My left hand, which was not as sharp as before, was burning again. At this moment, I was even more curious about the door. Today I had to see what was hidden behind the door. Although the detective had a gun, it could not be worn on his body at all times. Fortunately, I kept wearing the silver "ghost hunting gun" on my body, and now it is a bit useful. I took out the silver pistol hidden around my waist and pointed it at Luo Wei, and said coldly: "What? I can't let me see what shameful things I did? You are stopping me to hinder the police investigation. I can arrest you on the charge of accomplice!"

Luo Wei still gave in obediently, but he still warned me: "You can't open it! You can't open it! Absolutely not!"

The more he did, the more I felt that there was a ghost in my heart. I had to see what was behind me! I pointed the gun at him and was afraid that he would pounce on him like a madman again. I walked to the door again and couldn't be as fast as I could. The person inside was closed, could it be impossible for me to run away?
Chapter completed!