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Chapter 125 The Difference Between the Two Corpses

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    After telling Yan Boxuan the inferred profile, Gu Shiya hesitated a little, "I can't be sure that my deduction is correct, but based on the clues I have obtained so far, I can only analyze it to this extent.  "

    Knowing that Gu Shiya tried her best, Yan Baixuan nodded, "Thank you."

    Gu Shiya shook her head, with a bit of frustration in her eyes, "I just don't want to see anyone killed again."

    Seeing Gu Shiya's expression, Yan Boxuan was in a daze for a while.

    In such a special post in the police station, such a wish may be difficult to realize.

    Getting up, Yan Boxuan walked up to Gu Shiya, and put his hand on the woman's shoulder: "I can't guarantee that this world is peaceful and kind, but at least I can assure you that no matter how vicious the murderer is, I will find it."  Him, grab him."

    This is a guarantee for her and also for myself.

    The heartbeat seemed to speed up uncontrollably. Sometimes when seeing such a righteous Yan Boxuan, Gu Shiya really wanted to tell him what she had experienced.

    But reason stopped her in the end, and she knew she couldn't be impulsive.

    In the evening, when I heard that Wu Weiwei's parents had finally rushed back from other places, Gu Shiya sat at Yan Boxuan's desk without moving.

    "Don't go there, I'll just go and have a look."

    Knowing that Gu Shiya didn't want to experience this kind of life and death parting, Yan Boxuan said to her.

    "Okay." Gu Shiya nodded, gave Yan Boxuan a grateful look, and sat in the office watching Yan Boxuan go out.

    All the way to the forensic department, Yan Baixuan heard the familiar cry again, and his heart sank.

    "Captain Yan." Yang Jing saw the person coming, pointed to the weeping couple who were supporting each other, and said, "These two are the family members of the deceased Wu Weiwei, and they just came back from other places."

    Yan Boxuan looked over, only to find that Wu Weiwei's parents were not young, they were in their forties or fifty years, and they had been traveling in other places all year round, which seemed very vicissitudes.

    Before Yan Boxuan could speak, Mother Wu had already fainted from crying, and Yang Jing quickly helped him to the lounge.

    "The two of them have just gone to see the corpse, so it's normal for them to be unable to accept it for a while." Standing at the door of the lounge, Yang Jing sighed: "That's right, anyone who has a daughter who is gone like this will not be able to bear it."

    Yan Boxuan clenched his fists tightly, and he gritted his teeth, trying to contain the rising anger: "This murderer is simply extremely cruel."

    "It's more than cruel, I don't think it's human at all."

    Yang Jing cursed, then shook her head helplessly, and returned to her office to continue writing the autopsy report, leaving the rest of the work to Yan Boxuan.

    Yan Boxuan only poured two cups of hot water into it when the crying inside subsided.

    "Two drink your saliva."

    Putting down the cup, Yan Boxuan frowned and looked at the couple who were still wiping tears: "We are also very sad that what happened to the child, but the most urgent task now is to find the murderer, and the only way to get the murderer to accept the punishment of the law is for the child to die in the afterlife."  You can feel more at ease next time, don¡¯t you think?¡±

    Father Wu was a little more sensible, and nodded slightly, "Comrade police, we all understand what you said, if there is anything that requires the fucking cooperation of me and the child, you can just bring it up."

    "On the 18th, that is, the day before your daughter's accident, was there anything unusual about her?"

    "Abnormal?" Father Wu shook his head after recalling for a long time and answered, "No, Weiwei is at home alone, calling us every two days, and the 18th happened to be the day of the call."

    Yan Boxuan grasped the key information, and quickly asked, "Did she act strange on the phone?"

    "No, as usual, after Weiwei told us about the recent situation, she hung up the phone and said she was going to do her homework."

    As he said that, Father Wu couldn't help sobbing again, "Weiwei and I only had her when we were almost forty. The family has been poor all these years, and we have never let the child live a good life. Who would have thought  "

    Listening to Father Wu's words, Yan Boxuan's eyes changed slightly.

    If I remember correctly, Zhang Xiaoyan's parents also said similar things that day.

    It seems that there are many similarities between the two deceased.

    After a few words of comfort, Yan Boxuan saw that he could not find any useful clues, so he sent them to the gate of the police station and asked the police officers in the station to take them back.

    When returning to the office, Yan Boxuan found that Gu Shiya was not where she was, and frowned strangely.?.  In contrast, similar places can be seen more easily.

    After eating the chocolate, the two packed up their tools and re-entered the dissection room.

    "I heard that Wu Weiwei's parents also came here just now. The couple are old and have a daughter. I didn't expect that the white-haired person will send the black-haired person in the end. It's really pitiful."

    Yang Jing looked at the corpses lined up side by side, shook her head, with a look of resentment on her face.

    Gu Shiya remained silent, heartbroken for the two deceased who were in their blooming season.

    The autopsy started again. Yang Jing and Gu Shiya were responsible for one corpse, and the autopsy was carried out simultaneously. In this case, it could not only save time, but also find the similarities and differences as quickly as possible.

    "There is only one stab wound on the back of the corpse, and there is no life response."

    "Zhang Xiaoyan has four places."

    After the two finished speaking, they looked up at each other.

    Gu Shiya took a breath, "Wu Weiwei died slowly after being stabbed more than a dozen times, until the last stabbing had no life response, and then she died."

    "Not only that," Yang Jing continued, "Most of the wounds on Wu Weiwei's body avoided the vital points, and the fatal one should be the penultimate one, that is, the one in the heart." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com  com
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