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Chapter Four Continuous Murder Cases

Du Yiyu left, and Liu Quan walked over, but felt a little awkward. He had seen it at the scene just now, so why was he getting nervous now? It's Du Yiyu, that guy, weird! No wonder people say that there are many forensic doctors.

Some psychological problems...

The little girl lay there cold, like a soulless doll.

Liu Quan looked at the girl's wounds carefully. He didn't understand where Du Yiyu could tell that it was self-inflicted? There were mostly wounds from the lower right to the upper left... This was not in line with a person's habit of using a knife when injuring himself! Unless she was

Left-handed... Liu Quan's eyes slid to the girl's left hand, and he didn't see the callus left by holding the pen...

He frowned, and just as he was about to take a closer look, he seemed to see a crack at the corner of the little girl's mouth out of the corner of his eye. He was startled, turned his head sharply, and looked at the girl's mouth... there was no change...

Phew, I've been acting crazy lately, I'm almost going crazy!

Liu Quan breathed out and looked down at the girl's left hand again. His heart skipped a beat and goosebumps appeared all over his body! He clearly remembered that just now the girl's hand was far away from his body and resting on the bedside, but now, the girl's hand was on the bedside.

At your side!...

Liu Quan took a breath of cold air and took a step back in shock. His breathing was a little rapid. Was he seeing things? Or... was he suffering from a nervous breakdown?

Just now... why did that guy cover the girl's eyes? Liu Quan felt an unstoppable attraction. He slowly stretched out his hand to touch the cruel scars. At the same time, he leaned out and looked into the little girl's eyes...

"Don't look." Du Yiyu's voice cut through the weird atmosphere in the room. Liu Quan was shocked, stood up straight, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead - what happened to him just now?...

Liu Quan felt awkward and took a few steps back. He happened to see Du Yiyu making a strange movement with his right hand on the girl's chest. He wanted to ask but didn't know what to ask.

Watching Du Yiyu cover the girl with a layer of white cloth, Liu Quan finally smiled bitterly and said: "I really suspect that I am going to have a neurasthenia! What are these things! Each one is weirder than the last!"

Du Yiyu frowned: "One more than the other? Are there still dead people?"

Liu Quan sighed: "There are no dead people, but that little girl is really evil! By the way, Xiaoquan, do you still remember? She came back that day and brought some kind of master with her. Damn it, my wife is worried now.

If you die, a stranger lives in your home every day! It’s not a worry!”

Du Yiyu raised his eyebrows and said nothing. Liu Quan's expression flashed and he suddenly whispered: "Hey, you have been working as a forensic doctor for so many years, have you encountered anything strange?"

"Did you encounter it?"

"..." Liu Quan suddenly fell silent. He and Du Yiyu were not familiar enough to talk about this kind of topic that was not something the police should talk about...

Du Yiyu took off his gloves, washed his hands, and leaned on the desk: "Is there anything else?"

Liu Quan breathed out: "Not yet." As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Quan's cell phone rang at the right time, calling him to come out.

After bidding farewell to Du Yiyu, Liu Quan got into the police car and told the police officer who stayed behind: "The little girl who was sent here this morning is going to apply for a change of forensic doctor and a new autopsy."

"Wasn't it done by Dufa's medical examination?" The police officer driving the car was surprised: "He has completed the examination, what else are you worried about?"

Liu Quan waved his hand and said, "What's going on?"

"Oh, the editor-in-chief of x city newspaper, male, 32 years old, was found dead in the office this morning."

"cause of death?"

"The preliminary judgment is that there was a large amount of blood loss."

Liu Quan frowned and said, "Preliminary?"

"Come on, Captain Liu, our entire city bureau is just Du Yiyu. Apart from him, no forensic doctor dares to draw conclusions without testing. After all, if the test results are different from what is said, it will damage the reputation."

Liu Quan kept his mouth shut and stopped talking. It wasn't until he came to the scene and saw the dead editor that he couldn't stop shouting: "Quick, call Du Yiyu!!!"

The editor-in-chief was lying naked on the desk, with more than a dozen moderately deep cuts on his body separated by blunt instruments made of glass. One of his eyes was missing, leaving two holes, and he stared angrily at the ceiling.

!

Compared with the protrusion on the chest, which is at least 5 centimeters, the blood is nothing to mention!

There, a hand was pushing outward from the inside of the chest, as if a person was trying to struggle out, which made people shudder!

"Ah!" the forensic doctor who accompanied Liu Quan in shouted, "What's going on?!" He said and walked over with a white face.

Liu Quan grabbed the forensic doctor and shouted urgently: "Didn't you just do that?!"

"Just now, not just now!" The forensic doctor seemed to understand the terrifying atmosphere of the matter, and his eyes gradually revealed a rare fear: "I have never seen anything like this before..."

Liu Quan forced a smile: "Really, I've never seen it before? Could it be...allergy? Or...swelling from a heavy blow?"

The forensic doctor smiled bitterly and said, "Are you writing a gossip novel?"

"Team Liu," a police officer came in and whispered in his ear: "There is a reporter named Zhang Chao who wants to see you." After saying that, he accidentally saw the body over there, his face turned aside, and he yelled and ran out.

But Liu Quan grabbed him: "You understand the confidentiality clause, right?"

The police officer nodded blankly and ran out staggeringly.

In the conference room, Liu Quan looked at the overly nervous Zhang Chao and did not speak immediately, but his mind was in a mess! The palm that was propped up from the body was a sight that was completely beyond the scope of understanding...

"Captain Liu..." Zhang Chao finally spoke, his voice a little hoarse: "You, do you believe in ghosts?"

The hand and Chen Feifei's timid expression immediately appeared in Liu Quan's eyes, but he still said calmly: "What do you want to say?"

Zhang Chao hesitated and recounted his past interviews and the terrifying pen fairy game.

After the words fell silent, the two of them fell into their own thoughts. The only thing in common was that their faces were not so pretty.

"Have you ever gone to see your editor-in-chief after his accident?" Liu Quan asked.

Zhang Chao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't dare...just"

"What?"

"It was only a quarter of an hour before the editor-in-chief died. I saw him in the bathroom. At that time, I felt that something was wrong with him."

"oh?"

Zhang Chao took a deep breath: "At that time, he seemed to be very panicked and couldn't help pressing his chest. I thought he felt uncomfortable in his chest, so I asked him, but he didn't seem to hear me. Naturally, I stopped talking.

It was troublesome, but he suddenly turned his head and said to the empty place next to him, "The faucet may be broken and it doesn't produce water. Let's replace it"... God, my hair was boiling at that time. I couldn't care about anything and turned around.

Just run outside!"

Liu Quan suddenly slammed the table, and for some reason he looked a little angry and said: "What are you talking about? Are you telling me that he was killed by a ghost?!"

Zhang Chao looked at Liu Quan sadly: "No matter what I say, you are the one who draws the conclusion. Why are you so nervous? Or...you believe it in your heart? You just don't dare to admit it?"

"Fart!" Liu Quan stood up, turned around and opened the door, and almost bumped into Du Yiyu who was about to open the door.

Liu Quan was surprised and happy. He said: "So fast" and reached out to pat Du Yiyu's shoulder, but Du Yiyu dodged it. Liu Quan awkwardly retracted his hand and pointed to his left hand: "The scene is over there.
Chapter completed!
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