In the future chat group, I'll become the richest man by just eating gossip.

Chapter 94 The Broken Syringe
Ye Wanwan's hurried and energetic actions attracted the attention of many people.

Upon hearing this, Yueyang and the others exclaimed, "What?"
They've only just entered the site and they've already made a discovery?

Are you a police dog?
Such a keen sense of smell for evidence?

Yueyang immediately followed, ready to see who had made the discovery.

The rest of the task force looked at each other, hesitated for 0.01 seconds, and then immediately chose to follow.

This is a rare learning opportunity. Among their frontline agents, there are many with keen intuition, but few are as perceptive as this.

I need to follow them around and get acquainted with them. Maybe when I'm handling cases independently in the future, I can learn a thing or two from their experience when I encounter similar scenes. At the very least, if I need to call for outside help, I'll know who to ask.

Seeing Ye Wanwan return with a large group of people, Feng Nan felt a headache coming on.

But now is not the time to dwell on these things. People have eyes to look at, and she can't stop them from seeing, can she?

Besides, it's just finding a few hidden clues; there's nothing shameful about it.

Feng Nan simply let it be.

Although being stared at like a monkey in a zoo made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"here!"

Feng Nan waved to the technical investigation team.

The technical investigator immediately changed into his equipment and cautiously approached Feng Nan, following the direction Feng Nan was pointing.

When the technical investigator saw those strands of fiber and the dark red color on them, his eyes lit up; after all, he was a professional.

I immediately realized what it was.

Judging from its location, this wisp of fiber doesn't seem to have been left by the victim.

It's more like evidence left unintentionally by the murderer in a panic.

If it can be confirmed, it was left by the murderer.

That's incredibly important for solving cases and identifying the culprit. If the culprit has a criminal record, it can even directly identify the suspect.

The technical investigator immediately took out tweezers and an evidence bag. Carefully using the tweezers, holding his breath, he picked up the sliver of fiber and gently put it into the evidence bag. Only after the evidence bag was sealed did everyone present breathe a sigh of relief.

When the technical investigators were extracting the fibers, it wasn't just one of them who was holding their breath.

Almost everyone present dared not breathe, for fear that their breath would blow away this crucial piece of evidence, suspected to be stained with the murderer's blood.

"Little Feng, you're great!"

"He made a contribution as soon as he entered the scene."

Yueyang praised from the side.

Feng Nan smiled slightly: "I've been researching these things recently, so I stumbled upon this by accident."

"Don't be modest with me. If we can confirm that this fiber and bloodstain were left by the murderer, I'll recommend you for a reward."

Yueyang said with a smile.

The case investigation got off to a good start.

It was his people who found the evidence.

Yueyang was proud of himself and naturally wouldn't be stingy with his praises; this would be something he could boast about later.

Feng Nan smiled but didn't reply.

For Feng Nan, seeking credit was of no use.

At most, it will turn into a bonus.

For Feng Nan, whose net worth has exceeded ten million, money is just a number.

Although Feng Nan enjoys the feeling of counting money.

"Brother Yue, I'll stay here and keep an eye on things."

Feng Nan didn't want to waste any more time, so she smiled and said to Yue Yang.

"Look!"

"Look carefully, look closely."

"Report any discoveries immediately."

Feng Nan wanted to continue working, and Yue Yang naturally had no objections, expressing his full support.

Feng Nan nodded and continued to investigate the scene, but although she seemed casual, she was actually purposeful, moving towards the next clue.

Ye Wanwan and the technical investigator immediately followed, preparing to assist Feng Nan, while the rest remained where they were.

They wanted to see if Feng Nan was truly exceptionally perceptive, or if she had simply stumbled upon the perfect opportunity.

Feng Nan ignored those guys who were treating her like a monkey and continued to approach the clues.

Surrounded by so many people, all of them elite agents, each one incredibly sharp and alert, it would be a lie to say Feng Nan wasn't nervous.

Not only was she nervous, but Feng Nan also had to put on a good show to avoid revealing anything due to her poor acting skills, which might arouse suspicion.

Feng Nan secretly vowed that when she got back, she would buy a copy of "An Actor Prepares" and study it all night long, striving to cultivate herself into a qualified actress.

So that you won't feel awkward or helpless when dealing with similar situations in the future.

Feng Nan slowly squatted down beside a corpse. The corpse was named Li Damao, the eldest grandson of Old Master Li, a professional martial arts athlete who had even won many championships.

This person is probably the strongest fighter in the house, and also the biggest obstacle for the murderer when he commits his crime.

If the murderer were to make even the slightest mistake while committing the crime, he would be killed by Li Damao in retaliation.

According to information provided by gossip enthusiasts, and confirmed by forensic experts, Li Damao was the first victim to be murdered.

Feng Nan was not surprised at all by this.

If you put yourself in Feng Nan's shoes, as the murderer, you would also take care of Li Damao, this ticking time bomb, before carrying out your plan to wipe out the whole family.

Soon, Feng Nan found what she wanted.

The second crucial clue in the 9.8 family annihilation case was also one of the murder weapons.

Feng Nan waved to the technical investigation team.

The technical investigators understood and moved closer.

Seeing Feng Nan's actions, Yue Yang and the others immediately craned their necks, wanting to see what Feng Nan had done this time.

Feng Nan pointed to a small, dark red dot on the back of Li Damao's neck: "Tap it."

The investigators were instructed to take photos to preserve evidence.

click-

The technical investigator pressed the shutter without hesitation.

Seeing that the technical investigation team had taken the photos, Feng Nan looked at Ye Wanwan and said, "Wanwan, come and help."

Li Damao is 190 centimeters tall and weighs over 200 kilograms; Feng Nan couldn't move him by herself.

Upon hearing Feng Nan's greeting, Ye Wanwan, who was already quite curious, immediately rushed over.

"What do you need me to do?"

Ye Wanwan asked curiously.

"He has something underneath him, help me out."

Feng Nan said in a deep voice.

Ye Wanwan nodded and immediately helped Feng Nan turn Li Damao's body, which was lying flat on the ground, onto its side. Sure enough, Feng Nan saw the broken syringe mentioned in the information, which was buried in the ground.

"Take a picture here!"

Feng Nan greeted the technical investigation team.

The technical investigators immediately followed Feng Nan's instructions and took photos of the scene from different angles.

"Wanwan, hang in there a little longer."

Feng Nan gave Ye Wanwan a word of advice.

I took the tweezers from the technical investigator.

They began by digging the broken syringes out of the soil and placing them into the evidence bag held by the technical investigators.

Feng Nan picked up the body very carefully, not even missing a single crumb. It was just tough on Ye Wanwan, who had to drag the 200-pound corpse by herself, and soon she was sweating profusely.

"Okay, you can put it down now."

Feng Nan sealed the evidence bag and said to Ye Wanwan.

call--

Ye Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately released Li Damao's body.

Now, Ye Wanwan finally understands what it means to be utterly heavy.

She threw the 200-pound thug over her shoulder, and it wasn't as difficult as dragging this corpse.