Looking at him, Meng Yao shook his head, "It's not him."
"It's not him? Who is that?" Zhang Dongxu looked at her blankly.
¡°If he hadn¡¯t committed the murder and absconded, then where had Sun Liang gone?
I¡¯ve searched all around here, but there¡¯s not even a trace of anyone. "
Yuan Shuai was as confused as him, but after Meng Yao said for sure that it was not Sun Liang, he had other guesses in his mind.
Yuan Shuai, "If the murderer is not him, and he has disappeared now, judging from the situation in the bedroom, could it be that Sun Liang is chasing the murderer?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Dongxu was stunned, "No, chasing the murderer?"
Turning his head, his eyes fell on Meng Yao. When he saw that she just raised her eyebrows but did not object, her heart skipped a beat.
¡°Looking at it now, both of them think so, which means the matter is almost inseparable.
Several people went out of the door and looked at the other side of the wall. Not far from the wall, Meng Yao found more convincing evidence.
"Have someone put some of the blood on it back."
The ground she pointed to was surrounded by dirt, and a vague palm print appeared on the ground, mixed with some blood.
Staring at the bloody handprint, Zhang Dongxu and Yuan Shuai looked at each other.
Who would have thought that not only could the murderer escape, but he would also run wild!
After staying at the fishing ground for a while, Meng Yao returned to the police station.
As soon as the motorcycle turned off, Du Chao was standing at the door, stretching his head and looking towards the gate.
Meng Yao got out of the car with his legs raised, took off his helmet and put it on the fuel tank. When he turned around, he faced Du Chao with a look as if he had seen a ghost.
"You, Meng, Director Meng, Forensic Doctor Meng, what are you? Your car?"
car?
Meng Yao looked back at his motorcycle as he walked, "Well, it's quite handsome. What, you like motorcycles too?"
I like it. I wonder if that man doesn¡¯t like such a wild guy?
"No, I like the car. I want to ask you about this car!"
Raising his eyebrows, Meng Yao finally understood the reason for his expression, "What's wrong? Could it be that only you men can ride motorcycles, and I can't ride one?"
As for looking at me with such a surprised expression, I am not a monster. "
As he walked up the steps, Meng Yao took out his phone and looked at the messages. He put the phone away while asking questions.
"Has the body been delivered?"
Du Chao nodded as he walked, looking back at the motorcycle outside from time to time, "Send it back."
Looking back at him, Meng Yao twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, I'd like to let you ride for a while. It's time to get ready for work."
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With his mouth wide open, Du Chao did not dare to nod in acceptance.
This car is too expensive, and he is afraid that he will not be able to afford it if he touches it.
"Change clothes and get ready for work."
Entering the office, Meng Yao began to make preparations.
At one o¡¯clock in the afternoon, as soon as Meng Yao finished washing his hands and sat on a chair to rest, Du Chao, who was sent to the laboratory to deliver things, came back.
"Forensic Doctor Meng, Deputy Captain Zhang asked me to tell you that there will be a meeting in the conference room in half an hour."
Meng Yao nodded and began to take out a pen and paper to write the autopsy report, "I understand."
Looking at her sitting at the desk writing a report, Du Chao was stunned, thinking that there was only half an hour left, shouldn't he be ready to go to the conference room and wait?
At this time, compared to the quietness in Meng Yao's office, Lu Zhixing's ward in the hospital was very lively.
Lu Zhengxiong was sitting on the sofa with a cane in one hand. Lu Bonian helped Yao Xue sit on the chair closest to the bed. Chu Yang and Liu Yi stood side by side waiting to be questioned at any time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com