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Chapter 1702 Qiao Xin's discovery(1/2)

Chapter 1702 Qiao Xin’s discovery

"Type-R?!"

Gu Yiran also knows a lot about cars, but not as professionally as Lin Yi.

Naturally, I have heard the name Type-R.

If this is the case, his car will definitely not be able to outrun him.

"sure?"

"It feels a bit like it." Gao Mingjun said:

"The most important thing is that you haven't caught up with me now, which speaks volumes."

"No matter what he is, I have to chase him!"

After hanging up the phone, Gu Yiran increased the throttle again.

She felt that Gao Mingjun might have misunderstood and did not think that Lin Yi could drive such a good car.

But reality gave her a loud slap in the face.

Until she reached the finish line, she could not catch up with Lin Yi.

Moreover, the distance between the two people has always been maintained at about tens of meters.

What made Gu Yiran most angry was that she seemed to be deliberately controlling the speed of the car.

It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting.

After getting off the car, Gu Yiran's expression was a little unnatural.

"Are you kidding me? It's obviously a Type-R, but you actually say it's a Civic!"

"Why is it a Type-R? This is obviously a Civic."

"Nonsense, your Civic is equipped with AMG calipers?"

"Yes, our Civic is decorated like this." Lin Yi said:

"But I think it's pointless to talk nonsense. It's better to fulfill your promise. The plastic bag happens to be still in your car, so don't waste your time."

"Don't worry, I, Gu Yiran, can afford to lose if I dare to play!"

Returning to the back seat of the car, Gu Yiran struggled in it for a while before getting down, and then handed the black bag to Lin Yi.

Glancing at the styles inside, Lin Yi threw it directly into the trash can.

"If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have played with you. They are not as good as those good old ladies' styles."

"you!"

"Bye-Bye."

Lin Yi got into the car, waved to Gu Yiran, and drove away.

There were not many people at night, so we arrived at Li Chuhan’s house around twelve o’clock.

The light in the living room was still on, and you could see it from the front, waiting for Lin Yi to come back.

"Next time something like this happens, don't wait for me. I have the key anyway and can come in by myself."

"There are lights in the house, so you can't come in in the dark, otherwise you will be lonely."

Lin Yi smiled and touched Li Chuhan's soft long hair.

"Let's go, it's been a busy day and go to bed."

"Uh-huh."

Lin Yi simply washed up because he saw a dead person during the day and wanted to wash away his bad luck.

These are all superstitions learned from Wang Cuiping.

Early the next morning, when Lin Yi woke up, he found that it was already past nine o'clock.

I saw Li Chuhan making breakfast in the kitchen.

"Aren't you going to work today?"

"It's a day off. I'll work the day shift tomorrow."

"Do you have any plans for the holiday? How about I ask for leave to accompany you later."

"No, no, no, you are busy with your business." Li Chuhan said:

"I made an appointment with Xinxin, and we will go shopping later."

"Then I'll transfer some money to you."

"I have it here, please don't transfer it."

"That's okay."

While the two were talking, the sound of opening the door came from outside.

You don't need to think twice to know that it's Qiao Xin who's here to help.

Apart from Lin Yi, only Qiao Xin has the key to Li Chuhan's house.

"Yeah, Brother Lin!"

When she opened the door and saw Lin Yi, Qiao Xin was surprised at first, then winked and said:

"I'm not disturbing you, am I?"

"You've already disturbed me."

"Hey, that's the solution. I'm already here. If you bother me, feel free to bother me. I'm thick-skinned anyway."

"You two sit down for a while, breakfast will be ready soon."

"I'm going to help." Qiao Xin said.

"No, it will be fine soon. No need for help."

"Then I'm welcome."

Qiao Xin sat on the sofa and looked at Lin Yi with interest.

"Brother Lin, didn't you become a police officer? Have there been any major cases recently? Just complicated and confusing cases. Tell me about them."

"There is indeed one, it happened yesterday."

"Tell me quickly."

Later, Lin Yi briefly explained the case to Qiao Xin, who fell into deep thought.

"The difficulty of the problem now is that even if you find a clear murderer, you still won't be able to do anything to the person because of insufficient evidence."

"Then, continue talking."

Lin Yi still knows Qiao Xin very well. After watching Conan for so many years, her brain circuit is already different from ordinary people.

Maybe we can actually analyze something.

"Whether he committed suicide or slipped, he fell by himself," Qiao Xin said.

"You have no evidence to accuse others of inducing behavior, because there is no proof. At most, they are jointly and severally responsible, but I don't know how the sentence will be, but I guess it won't be too serious."

"So we have to prove the specific cause of his death."

"Brother Lin, is there surveillance at the scene? Can I take a look?"

"I really brought the surveillance camera back. You go get the computer."

"Okay." Qiao Xin said excitedly, then went to Li Chuhan's study and took out the laptop.

As a long-time Conan fan, she was both excited and stimulating to encounter such a thing in reality.

After installing the mobile hard drive, Lin Yi sat back on the sofa. Qiao Xin poked her head and looked at it very carefully.

"You can tell by the way he walks, it must be abnormal."

"We have analyzed this. There are two reasons that can lead to this situation. The first is drinking alcohol, and the second is taking cathinone or other similar drugs, which produce hallucinogenic effects."

Qiao Xin nodded noncommittally. As a professional doctor, she was very familiar with the efficacy of this type of medicine.

After watching for more than ten minutes, Qiao Xin dragged her chin and said:

"It seems like nothing was found. He fell by himself. No matter who is the murderer, you can't convict him."

"That's the problem."

The two fell into deep thought and entered the same dead end.

"Let's eat first and discuss these after we're done." Li Chuhan said.

"Yeah, I'll help serve the food."

Li Chuhan made two side dishes from the list, as well as steamed buns and soy milk, which were very Chinese.

"Sister Li, how is the decoration of the new house going? Is there anything I can do to help?" Qiao Xin asked.
To be continued...
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