Inspector Li felt a dense layer of goosebumps appearing all over his body. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Mu Qingyun cautiously, feeling a little cold in his heart.
"Even if you are competing against an evenly matched opponent, you can roughly tell the outcome in three minutes."
Mu Qingyun's eyebrows were lowered, and the smile on his face was slightly reduced, but his voice was very gentle, "Mrs. Qi has a slender figure and fragile bones. It is obvious that she has not been tempered at all. She is just a very ordinary person, and she is still an old person."
"If Zhang Qiao wanted to kill her, she might not even be able to see Zhang Qiao's shadow. If a person dies, she still doesn't know why he died."
Inspector Li was stunned. He didn't know whether he was relieved or more confused and anxious.
If it's not Zhang Qiao, then there is another top master who can shrink the bones?
Mu Qingyun took over the photos of the scene and looked at them. Don't say he was scared, he seemed very interested.
Inspector Li recalled the first time he saw a corpse when he first entered the industry. He was so frightened that he had nightmares for several nights.
Looking at classmate Mu, he was born with a heroic nature and few could match him. He really admired him.
"The murder weapon was glass?"
Inspector Li nodded: "Yes, it landed next to Mrs. Qi. After checking, no meaningful fingerprints were found on it."
"There are a lot of fingerprints on it, but they are from neighbors at the scene and Mrs. Qi's friends."
"The situation was very chaotic. Many neighbors had entered the scene when the ambulance arrived. When everyone moved Mrs. Qi out of the debris, it was normal for the fish tank fragments they opened with their bare hands to have their fingerprints."
"Well, judging from the splatter of blood, Mrs. Qi was lying on the ground with her throat cut... We'd better go check on her."
Mu Qingyun pondered for a moment and raised his eyebrows.
Inspector Li: "..."
"Let me see her injuries."
Li Xunxang's mind immediately recalled the recently released martial arts movie.
The masters in the movie all have their own unique skills. Once they perform them, others cannot imitate them.
He drove quickly and took Mu Qingyun to the morgue of the Inspection Department.
When he entered the door, the forensic doctor was chewing pig's trotters, his mouth was full of oil. When he looked up, he saw a fresh and young beauty standing vividly at the door. In an instant, the forensic doctor took out a tissue and quickly wiped his face, stood up gracefully, with a smile on his face. Smiling and speaking in a soft voice: "Brother Li, are you bringing your sister to play?"
Inspector Li: "..."
He rolled his eyes, whispered a few words about Mu Qingyun's identity as the consultant, and asked the forensic doctor to invite Mrs. Qi out.
"Student Mu, if you need anything, just ask."
Mu Qingyun nodded, stepped forward and clasped his hands together, just like he had done countless times before, praying for eternal rest for his soul.
The smile on Mrs. Qi's face is still there.
Mu Qingyun lowered his head and looked at her for a few seconds.
The forensic doctor lowered his voice: "Look at me, how is my hair? How are my clothes?"
"Fifteen."
"What?" The forensic doctor was stunned.
Inspector Li: "Humph, only fifteen years old."
The forensic doctor suddenly lost his energy and sighed, but still comforted himself.
Even though she is fifteen years old, she is still a beautiful and cute girl. She cannot be a girlfriend, but she is also pleasing to the eye.
Staying in this place every day, without even a female mosquito existing in the front, back, left, or right, will ruin you.
"The little beauty is so determined and courageous. If she grows up in the future, I haven't found my soul mate yet—"
"What the hell are you thinking about!"
Inspector Li sneered.
Forensic doctor: "...Why, you can't even daydream?"
As he was talking, Mu Qingyun put on his gloves and looked at the wound. He suddenly leaned down and smelled Mrs. Qi's skin. He raised his head and asked the forensic doctor and Inspector Li: "She has a sweet smell, like honey. Have you checked it out?" Yes, is there anything contaminated with it?"
The forensic doctor nodded: "There is indeed a little honey residue."
Inspector Li whispered: "Mrs. Qi and her friends drank at night. They also drank a lot of honey water to relieve the hangover. She probably got some by accident."
Mu Qingyun nodded, stretched out his hand to cover Mrs. Qi's face, and said softly: "The murderer's attack was very clean and accurate, but it was not Zhang Qiao."
"Every master has his own habits. Zhang Qiao is not good at this kind of delicate fingertip skills. He kills people and it would be faster to just break the opponent's neck."
Inspector Li sighed and was about to speak when a colleague outside opened the door and said, "We found a witness. At the time of the crime, someone saw someone on the roof of Building 3 to the west of the community where the crime occurred."
Mu Qingyun's face showed a little surprise.
She thought for a moment, then turned around and followed the hurried Inspector Li out.
The so-called witness was a little boy of thirteen or fourteen. He looked a little shy and lowered his head. When Li Xunzhang asked, he hesitated and whispered: "Last night, about eight or nine o'clock, I was at my house. I was looking at the stars on the balcony, and I happened to see a bird spirit sitting there on the roof. I was startled and screamed, and the bird spirit glanced at me."
As the little boy spoke, a little confusion and fear appeared on his face.
Inspector Li: "..."
If there really was a bird spirit, it would be possible to enter and exit through the skylight without the need to shrink the bones.
But the experts haven’t even finished checking it yet, so don’t mix in such weird things.
Having said that, the inspectors have a lot of clues about this case, and they still can't figure it out clearly. They are currently in the stage of casting a wide net, and the direction of the investigation has not been clear yet. Naturally, they have to investigate any clues.
Mu Qingyun was also very interested in this bird spirit.
The community where Xiaobai Building is located does not have a very serious name. It is just that there are several villas and high-rise buildings built around this small building.
This area has the second tallest residential building in Canghai City, with ten floors.
Nowadays, there are countless high-rise buildings that are getting taller and taller. Xiongxian County is not one of those developed big cities. From the top of this high-rise building, you can see the scenery of the entire Xiongxian County.
Mu Qingyun looked up and saw that the sky was blue and the white clouds were far away. She actually wanted to fly up to explore the distance of the sky.
"I've seen all the surveillance in this area, and there's no one there at all!"
There must be no surveillance on the roof.
Surveillance is for safety. No one will sit idle and install something like this on the roof of a building where no one can get up.
But there are several corridor entrances around,
After more than a dozen inspections, my eyes were red and I couldn't stand it anymore. I could fall asleep even standing up.
Mu Qingyun thought for a while, then went to the monitoring room and asked someone to bring up the monitoring: "Look."
She enlarged one of the pictures and circled it.
It was a relatively high surveillance camera at the wall. The surveillance camera captured a corner of the woods to the east, with Mu Qingyun in a circle. Everyone looked at it intently and couldn't help but be surprised.
The shadows of the trees were whirling, and among the withered yellow, two fingers and one wrist were exposed.
This should be a man's hand, with slender fingers and a string of Buddhist beads hanging on the wrist. Judging from the patina, it must be an old object that has been played with for many years.
Inspector Li hesitated and said, "Is this someone climbing a tree to play?"
"Look here again."
Mu Qingyun circled another shadow that flashed on the wall.
She didn't point it out, and everyone didn't care about the shadow, just thinking it was the shadow of a flying bird. But when he pointed it out, the shadow looked like a piece of sleeve reflected, and part of it was round, like a Buddhist bead.
(End of chapter)
