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088 Mysterious Mail(1/2)

After hearing Huang Guozhong's words, I subconsciously wanted to open my mouth to ask for the result. But halfway through opening my mouth, I realized my current identity.

I smiled bitterly and shook my head and said, "Just report the case to the Bureau directly."

Huang Guozhong probably didn't expect me to say that, and he asked me why without knowing the situation for a while.

Zhao Jiyou smiled heartlessly: "What else can I do? I'm suspended."

"Suspended?" Huang Guozhong looked at us in disbelief and said in surprise: "Who suspended you? The commissioner? Or... the Bureau?"

Although this matter is not embarrassing, after all, it is the first time I have been suspended from work in history. Naturally, I am not stupid enough to say to everyone that I have been suspended from work.

I waved my hand and said, "I can't explain this matter in just a few words. Brother Zhong, you can go about your business first. I'll explain it to you slowly when I have time."

Huang Guozhong opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but as if he had thought of something, he nodded solemnly to me and started walking towards the police station.

I quickly gave Zhao Jiyou a wink. Zhao Jiyou understood and casually said to Huang Guozhong who had just taken a step forward: "Hey, what clues did you find?"

"There are only a few stores selling dry ice in the city. We visited and got clues that someone actually bought dry ice. It was a man, but we can't confirm it yet because the store where the man bought dry ice was not the same store. We checked

The man from several stores has bought it." Huang Guozhong turned around and explained.

Seeing that we were silent, Huang Guozhong didn't say anything more to the two of us. He said hello and turned around and entered the police station.

As I walked, I thought about what Huang Guozhong said.

The blood stains in Nan Jinghui's home contained dry ice, and dry ice is a kind of solid carbon dioxide that is extremely volatile. If you want to use dry ice to blend into the blood stains, you must ensure that the dry ice has not evaporated before. Otherwise, the dry ice

It has lost its proper capabilities.

It can be inferred from this that the person who bought the dry ice bought the dry ice shortly before Nan Jinghui’s accident!

Huang Guozhong didn't say it carefully. He only said that a man bought dry ice recently, but he didn't say the specific time. So my guess is limited to this.

However, the only thing I can be sure of is maybe one point.

That is...the murderer may be a man!

I am not completely sure that the murderer is the ghost of Yao Yulu. I have always been thinking based on speculation. Also, the theory that the murderer is a ghost was dismissed after Nan Jinghui was killed and the blood stains were detected to contain dry ice.

I denied it.

How could a ghost know how to use dry ice to solidify blood stains quickly?

Furthermore, the information about Yao Yulu during her lifetime points to one thing no matter what angle she looks at.

That’s because Yao Yulu didn’t know anything about dry ice at all! Even if she knew it, she didn’t know what the function of dry ice was. So after dry ice was detected in the bloodstains of Nan Jinghui’s murder, I denied the theory that it was a ghost’s revenge.

The reason why he expressed his position in front of the situation and firmly believed that the murderer was a ghost was because he wanted to free Jiang Bing.

Seeing that I was still silent, Zhao Jiyou couldn't help but ask me if I had discovered anything.

I slowly shook my head and said, "Huang Guozhong provided too few clues, and I can't think of anything at all."

"I think you are a little impulsive. If you control yourself, you might have more clues now. You might even be able to solve the case." Zhao Jiyou looked at me disapprovingly.

When he said this, I blurted out to refute him: "I know it's impulsive, but have you ever thought about what happens if you can't solve the case in two days?"

I regretted it after saying this.

Zhao Jiyou really heard something fishy, ​​and he understood it immediately after thinking about it for a while.

He looked at me with some ambiguity and teased: "I think it's a lie that you want to relax, but it's true that you want to save face for Jiang Bing."

"Don't talk nonsense." I felt a little embarrassed when Zhao Jiyou revealed my thoughts.

Zhao Jiyou didn't intend to let me go. He touched me with his elbow with a smile on his face: "Let me tell you, are you really interested in Jiang Bing?"

"Fart!" I retorted to Zhao Jiyou vigorously: "Anyway, the case cannot be solved within two days. It is better to leave it alone now than to be mentioned in public by the police two days later. This will save less people."

"You are just a forensic doctor. If you are embarrassed, you will not be embarrassed. What are you afraid of? After all, don't you want to help Jiang Bing save some face?" Zhao Jiyou became more and more arrogant as he spoke, with a mean smile on his face.

I realized that no matter what I said, I couldn't convince him, so in the end I simply shut up and let him say whatever he said.

Fortunately, Zhao Jiyou also knew that there was a limit to joking. Seeing that I had chosen silence, he stopped making fun of me about this matter. After a pause, Zhao Jiyou asked me where I was going.

I really couldn't think of a place I could go to. Although I wanted to investigate secretly, I didn't know where to start. In the end, after thinking about it for a while, Zhao Jiyou and I decided to stay home first and see the situation before making a decision.

.

Zhao Jiyou also had no objections and went home with me.

When I'm busy at work, I often want to find time to take a rest. But when I really take a break, I feel so bored, as if the whole world has abandoned me.

This is how I feel now.

Whether it's forensic work or investigating cases, there are always too many things to fill my boring day. It wasn't until I was suspended from work by the police that I realized that being busy might be more suitable for me.

Three days have passed since I was suspended from work by the Bureau. During these three days, I was just like a young lady. I never left the house. Except for killing time by chatting with Zhao Jiyou at home, I spent the rest of the time.

on the computer.

Zhao Jiyou also kept saying that I was not serious at all, so he stopped working and became silent on the Internet.

I really want to go out and investigate the case secretly, but I have no idea where to start.

In three days, there was no news from the bureau. Zhao Jiyou went to the bureau several times because he couldn't sit still, and the results he came back with were not much different from what I thought.

The murderer stopped committing crimes after Yao Yulu's death anniversary. It can be said that Xishan City is now peaceful. Although Bureau Fang has been leading people to investigate, there has been no result.

The murderer really disappeared out of thin air after committing the crime, as we had guessed before.

Jiang Bing and Jiang Xue have not appeared in the past three days. I have had no contact with them since I was suspended. If Zhao Jiyou hadn't said that Jiang Bing was still in the bureau, I would have thought that she had returned to the provincial office.

I picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, tapping the mouse with my fingers, staring intently at the Landlords on the computer monitor, having a great time.

Zhao Jiyou, who was sitting on the sofa playing with his cloth bag, was already not surprised by my appearance. While he was wiping the mahogany sword with a rag, he looked at me and shook his head and said: "Why don't you look in the mirror and see what happened before you leave?"

What’s going on? There are no humans or ghosts.”

Zhao Jiyou said this sentence no less than ten times in the past three days, but I couldn't stop at all.

Because I've been staying at home and haven't been out, I look a little sloppy. I don't bother to wash my short hair, and the stubble on my chin has grown a lot in the past few days.

"Did you find anything when you just went to the bureau?" I didn't answer Zhao Jiyou, but asked casually while playing Landlord.

Zhao Jiyou sighed and shook his head and said: "Your bureau is still holding on to the case, and so far there has been no progress at all."

"Where is Jiang Bing?" I continued to ask.

When I asked about Jiang Bing, Zhao Jiyou smiled shamelessly again, but after the smile, he looked a little helpless: "Jiang Bing has been staying in the bureau since you and Jiang Xue were suspended, and he has not participated in the case or published anything.

Opinion."

I smiled bitterly and shook my head. Just as I was about to continue speaking, a pop-up window suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the computer.

I was playing the game and didn't care about the pop-up window. After a casual glance, I was deeply attracted by the content on the pop-up window.

I took out a cigarette from the table in a panic, took one out and put it in the corner of my mouth, then clicked on the pop-up window.

I play the game Landlords, so I have to log in to a QQ account during this period. My account was also specially registered for playing games before, and I still have no friends!

But the pop-up window just now is the content of the mailbox, someone sent me another email.

I have seen a lot of spam emails, but this is the first time I have seen one like the one just now.

There aren't many things that attract me, just four words.

'Case, language of flowers.'

I don't understand the meaning of the word "flower language" at all, but the word "case" in front of it makes me a little creepy. No one has ever known about my account. The reason why I registered it in the first place was because of the game.

But, who will send me an email?

The web page jumped very quickly, and the mailbox page appeared in front of my eyes in a second or two.

I didn't look to see who the sender was, but focused on the content at a glance.

Zhao Jiyou in the back finished wiping the Taomu Jian and saw that I was about to turn into the computer. He smiled playfully: "I don't know if you can relax like this, but I know that if you continue, you will definitely develop myopia.

"

I waved my hand without turning around to interrupt Zhao Jiyou. Seeing that I was a little serious, Zhao Jiyou couldn't help but curiously came over and looked at the computer.

He seemed to have discovered something at this glance. He frowned and pointed at the computer screen and said, "These flowers... I seem to have seen them somewhere."

I didn't answer Zhao Jiyou because I feel the same way now.

The content of the email begins with a few flowers, a few black flowers.

The appearance of the flower made Zhao Jiyou and I feel very familiar, but we couldn't remember what kind of flower it was or where we had seen it.

I silently slid the mouse and continued to pull down the pages.

When I saw the explanation under the picture of the flower, I sat there in shock.

"Mandala, black. It represents darkness, revenge, and unpredictable death..."

This short line of words made me feel as if I had been taken away. I sat in front of the computer desktop with my mouth wide open, speechless.

"What...what does this mean?" Zhao Jiyou looked at me confused.

I lit the cigarette and took a long puff. I ignored Zhao Jiyou, but quickly pulled the page of the email to the top to find the sender.

There is a series of numbers after the sender. If I guessed correctly, this is the sender's account number. I copied the account number, then opened my QQ and clicked Search, and then pasted the account number in.
To be continued...
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