A shot in Mr. Lin's heart

Chapter 47 Misunderstanding
"This level of splashing..." Ji Nian frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "Did the victim face the wall and have his throat blocked with blood?"

"Yeah." Lin Ye put his hands in his pockets and walked behind her.

Ji Nian said: "From this point of view, the deceased should have been armed with a murder weapon by someone behind him and committed crimes against him behind his back."

"Yes, just like our current position." Lin Ye said.

Ji Nian turned around to look at him upon hearing this, and found that he was really tall, looking at the signs that her neck was about to cramp.

She turned her head back, rubbed her neck, suddenly remembered yesterday's corpse, turned to Lin Ye and said, "Captain Lin, do you have a key or something? Can you restore the murderer's crime process?"

Lin Ye touched his pocket, "There is a folding knife."

Ji Nian: "..."

There was a sudden knock on the head, and she frowned and looked up at him.

Lin Ye smiled helplessly, and said, "I don't need to open the knife."

"Then hand me the knife." Ji Nian stretched out his hand.

Lin Ye put the folding knife in her palm.

Ji Nian held it, took out a lipstick from his pocket, painted red on one side of the knife, and handed the knife back to him.

"Be careful not to get the lipstick off, you can use the red one to simulate cutting my neck."

As she spoke, she turned her back to him.

"Okay." Lin Ye held the knife and turned it around his fingertips.

Ji Nian swallowed: "Well, boss, take it easy."

"know."

He put his hand on her shoulder, and the warmth of his palm was conveyed to her shoulder through the glove. He quickly let the switchblade slash across her neck, leaving a bright red mark.

It still hurts a little.

Ji Nian subconsciously wanted to touch it, but stopped, and said, "Take a photo for me."

Lin Ye took out his mobile phone and took a picture of her neck.

Ji Nian's neck was very fair, and the bright red was imprinted on it, giving an indescribable feeling.

Lin Ye took a picture, including her side face with her head tilted to one side.

He wanted to laugh, but stopped, took another close-up and handed it to her.

Ji Nian took a look, bent his lips with a smile, "That's it."

She stood on tiptoe and handed the phone back to him, reached out and grabbed the hand holding the phone and pulled it down, pointing him to the photo.

"Boss, look, there is a difference of about [-] centimeters between us. The mark on my neck you cut has an obvious upward angle, which is an upward oblique angle. Yesterday I looked at the cut mark on the neck of the deceased. But it's a very sharp downward angle."

"You mean to say that the murderer is much shorter than the deceased?"

"Yes." Ji Nian stretched out his hand to rub his neck, the lipstick smeared and immediately turned into red marks.

Chen Rao walked in, "Ji Nian, boss, what are you doing?"

He walked in two steps, and saw Ji Nian holding Lin Ye's right hand with his left hand, and rubbing his neck with the other hand, all of which were red marks.

His mind went blank, he let out an "ow", shouted, "I didn't see anything!" and ran out in a hurry.

Ji Nian: "..."

Lin Ye: "..."

Ji Nian let go of Lin Ye's hand, speechless rather than embarrassing.

It is self-evident what Chen Rao's little head thought of.

For half the morning, Ji Nian tried to explain to Chen Rao, but Chen Rao didn't dare to look at her, as if he couldn't hear but couldn't see.

Ji Nian was so pissed off, he asked if he didn't understand, did Chen Rao grow up reading ancient romance novels?

Chen Rao has been avoiding her, so she can only temporarily not explain to him.

(End of this chapter)