Wang Yanyan's analysis caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on Zhou Wensheng's back.
At this moment, Zhou Wensheng suddenly felt that the jar of eyeballs was fake, which was also a very good conclusion.
"Also." Seeing that Zhou Wensheng didn't speak, Wang Yanyan paused and continued, "When the eyeball is gouged out, it is pressed by external forces, and the eyeball will become bloodshot quickly. Therefore, the white part of the gouged out eyeball should It should be bright red."
I have to say that there are specialties in the art industry! Professional matters should be left to professional people to judge!
Wang Yanyan's analysis impressed Zhou Wensheng.
"Then what happened to the manicure sticker that was left in the eye socket of the deceased last time?" Just when Zhou Wensheng was about to leave, he suddenly remembered what he had discovered before.
"Initial judgment is that she is a novice. Like you, she has watched too many movies and thought she could use her long nails to dig out her eyeballs with bare hands. However, she encountered resistance. During the pulling process, the manicure stickers fell off, but she finally relied on her own nails. and the tools he carried to gouge out the eyeballs.”
"So, you think there's more than one person who gouged out his eyeballs?" Zhou Wensheng seemed to have caught some of the hidden meaning in Wang Yanyan's words.
"Based on the clues currently known, we can draw this conclusion for the time being." Wang Yanyan smiled and nodded.
"Okay. I understand." Zhou Wensheng looked at Wang Yanyan gratefully and said.
Zhou Wensheng's suspicion of Gu Nanfeng has not been eliminated yet, but he now needs to go to the hospital for further understanding.
Lin Shuang's case is very new, and he doesn't want to miss any clues.
"Then you get busy first, I'll leave first." After Zhou Wensheng finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"You'd better go find Officer Su." Wang Yanyan said softly, looking at Zhou Wensheng's hurried back.
"Me?" Zhou Wensheng asked, pointing to his nose without knowing why.
"Yes." Wang Yanyan nodded, "You have a bit of a stress reaction today, so it's best to get some counseling."
"No, no, no, Qiqi told me those things were fake, and I feel much better." Zhou Wensheng waved his hand carelessly and ran out of the forensic office.
"Binzi! Binzi! Come to the hospital with me!" Zhou Wensheng's angry shout rang out in the corridor.
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Yutong has been sitting in the bar for almost an hour, and Sister Mi has walked back and forth in front of her countless times, but her eyes have never stayed on her for more than a second.
The bartender just made the cocktail that Yutong often drank, placed it in front of her, and then turned around and left. Not a word was said to Yutong from beginning to end.
Yutong felt uncomfortable seeing his once familiar friends become cold and unfamiliar.
"Sister Mi!" When Sister Mi passed by her again, Yutong couldn't help but called her.
"What's wrong?" Sister Mi stepped on Hentiangao and stopped in front of Yutong.
A pair of captivating beautiful eyes glanced at Yu Tong with disdain, then glanced at the untouched wine in front of Yu Tong, snorted softly, and said coldly: "What? There is too much salt today?"
"Sister Mi, please don't be like this..." Yu Tong was about to cry but had no tears.
"Don't bother me!" Sister Mi interrupted Yu Tong, "Don't call me by your name every time. I'm not lucky enough to bear it!" After saying that, Sister Mi twisted her waist and wanted to leave.
"Sister Mi, Sister Mi! I beg you, talk to me!" Yutong jumped off the high stool and grabbed Sister Mi's arm. In his panic, he almost spilled the drink in front of him.
Seeing the panic in Yutong's eyes, Sister Mi raised her hand to call the waiter.
He handed the gift box in his hand to the waiter, and after giving a few more instructions, he opened the stool beside him and sat on it slowly.
Then he calmly lit a slender lady's cigarette and blew out a string of beautiful smoke rings.
Looking at Yu Tong who was in chaos with his eyes lazily and deeply, he said slowly: "Tell me, what do you want to say to me?"
"Sister Mi...I..." I don't know what happened. I was full of words, but I opened my mouth and didn't know what to say.
"Can you help me find out what happened to Shuangshuang!" Just as Sister Mi's expression became more and more impatient and she was about to stand up and leave, Yu Tong finally expressed her unspeakable request.
Opening such a mouth meant that Yutong admitted his mistake to Sister Mi and lowered his head.
This is the most undignified, humiliating and humiliating thing that Yu Tong feels.
But in order to find out what happened to Lin Shuang before his death, Yu Tong still put aside his dignity and lowered his head.
Phew~
A string of gray-blue smoke rings rose, shattered, dispersed, and disappeared in the mottled light.
"Have you figured it out?" Sister Mi said casually.
"Yes." Yutong nodded, "Sister Mi, you know, she...she is very important to me..."
"Is it really that important?" Sister Mi raised her eyebrows and asked.
"I...I was really angry at the time. I didn't expect that she would..." The next words made Yutong's heart hurt so much that he could no longer speak.
"A kind word will warm you in winter, but a bad word will hurt you in June." Sister Mi blew out a string of smoke rings, flicked the ashes, and finally looked at Yu Tong, "Okay, just think about it, those slaps are not in vain. suffer."
Sister Mi said, stretching her beautiful legs, sliding off the high stool gracefully, reaching out to touch Yutong's cheek, and said softly: "I won't beat you in vain. Come with me to meet a few people."
After saying that, Sister Mi turned around and walked towards the booth area at the back.
Yutong hurriedly followed behind.
After bypassing several lively booths, the two of them walked to the innermost seat.
"Brothers, have you seen the photos?" Sister Mi sat on an empty seat with a smile.
Yutong noticed at this time that on the table in the center of the booth was the gift box that Sister Mi had just given to the waiter.
"Feifei, you are an old man in this industry. Inquiring into guests' privacy is a big taboo! Don't you know this rule?" A slightly fat man with a Buddhist amulet hanging around his neck and wearing a black double-breasted jacket had a displeased look on his face. Beating Sister Mi.
"What Brother Tian is teaching me is that I really broke the rules by inquiring into the privacy of our guests. I will punish myself!" Sister Mi said, picking up the decanter on the table, and without saying a word, drank the red wine in it. Clean and tidy.
"But I have to ask today!" The faint aroma of wine wafted from Sister Mi's alluring red lips, carrying a breathtaking domineering air.
"She is mine." Sister Mi reached out and opened the gift box on the table, took out a photo of Lin Shuang and placed it on the table. "These beasts also owe their lives. If I don't help her Once the murderer is found, how can I, Mi Ruofei, have the nerve to follow my big brothers in the future!"
After Mi Ruofei finished speaking, everyone present fell silent.
Brother Tian frowned and lit a cigarette silently.
If it's an ordinary dispute, forget it. Anyone here can just show up and it can be settled. But now that human lives are involved, it's not that simple.
