Forensic Medicine Qu Xiaoshui

Chapter 409 The Sloppy Ghost (24)

"Yes." Yang Xuebei nodded, although she really wanted to throw it away, but she still didn't have the courage to do so.

Yang Xuebei always felt that Pu Cixuan's soul was still attached to it, which made it impossible for her to discard it casually.

Fearing that people would find out if she misplaced her things, she hid the wheel pin under the bed in the rental house, then bought a new one, and started using it as if it were the old one.

It's also because she hid the needle that strangled Pu Cixuan at home. Now she doesn't even want to go home, and wanders around all day. Of course, the coffee shop she goes to most often.

You can spend the whole day there with a cup of coffee. It's economical and affordable, so why not do it?

Qu Xiaoshui glanced at the mirror in the interrogation room, and Ding Feng understood immediately. He stood up, went to a remote location in the corridor, called his team members who were still on duty, and told them to rush to Yang Xuebei's rental house and take the Root was found and brought over by the wheel pins that were taken from the crime scene.

Mi Yu took his previous place and continued to watch the ripples on the instrument.

"Hey~ I've told everything I know, can I rest now?" Yang Xuebei pointed to the chip attached to her body while speaking in a coquettish tone.

Qu Xiaoshui closed the notebook in her hand, walked over, and patiently helped her remove the chips and circuits from her body.

"You just stay here and don't wander around. If you want to go to the toilet, you can tell us." Qu Xiaoshui instructed: "Our people have already gone to your house to find the chakra you mentioned. If we really find it, It will be sent here for identification immediately."

"Then can I go?" Yang Xuebei was a little happy.

Qu Xiaoshui showed a shallow smile: "If you really prove that you are not the murderer, you will naturally be let go."

Yang Xuebei happily agreed.She doesn't like being in a place like this.

The interrogation room was empty, with nothing but tables and chairs.

Not long after, Ding Feng's colleagues brought over the wheel needle found at Yang Xuebei's house.

The man handed Ding Feng the wheel needle in the evidence bag, and Mi Yu directly cut off his beard without politeness.

He glanced at Ding Feng: "Anyway, it's useless to give it to you, so I'll take it myself."

Ding Feng...

stuffy...

There is nothing you can do about being bored, you can only endure it, who can let others have the ability? ! .

Mi Yu raised the evidence bag in his hand to Qu Xiaoshui: "I'll go and investigate this wheel needle, which is probably the murder weapon."

Of course Qu Xiaoshui agreed: "Okay, let's take a closer look to see if there are traces left by the real murderer."

After Mi Yu nodded in response, he returned to the 13th floor with the wheel needle.

Ding Feng glanced at Yang Xuebei who was resting on the table bored in the interrogation room: "Let me bring her back to the team. If she is really not the murderer, I will release her immediately."

Ding Feng always felt that it was not good to keep occupying an interrogation room like this.

Qu Xiaoshui immediately agreed after thinking about it.

After Ding Feng took them away, Qu Xiaoshui and the others also went back to the 13th floor.

Pushing open the door of the identification department, I saw that Mi Yu had already started the identification.

Wearing latex gloves, he skillfully wiped the surface of the bamboo needle with a cotton swab, and then sealed the cotton swab into the test tube.

Qu Xiaoshui quickly put on gloves on himself, and took over the test tube he sealed: "I'll help with the composition analysis of the attachments indicated by the bamboo needles."

This way the progress can be much faster.

The tacit understanding between the two cooperates perfectly.

Jiang Yue also took over the composition analysis of the attachments on the intermediate connecting line.

And Mi Yu focused on identifying whether the thin thread in the middle of the wheel needle was the real weapon that killed Pu Cixuan.

With the operation of the machine, the bamboo needles of the wheel needle and the attachment components of the thin thread in the middle were also successfully identified.

Attached to it is a sesquiterpene alcohol called cedaryl alcohol.

This stuff is widely used in woody, spicy and oriental flavors.It is also widely used as a flavor enhancer for disinfectants and hygiene products.Is an object with a pleasant and persistent cypress aroma.

Of course, it is also one of the main ingredients in making fragrances.

Seeing the composition analysis obtained, Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"It's fragrance..." Qu Xiaoshui handed the test sheet to Mi Yu.

Mi Yu pushed his glasses, took the test sheet and looked at it: "I have also proved that there are blood and DNA of the victim Pu Cixuan on the thin thread."

In other words, the wheel needle Yang Xuebei provided them was indeed the real murder weapon.

Qu Xiaoshui looked at Mi Yu who was cleaning up the test bench: "Do you want to go to the aromatherapy company together?"

Mi Yu shook his head: "Today I plan to go back early."

His cheeks were faintly flushed: "Xie Ni said she would leave work early, and today she made my favorite salt water ribs."

Qu Xiaoshui was amused by his expression of being very happy but pretending not to care: "All right, you are allowed to leave work earlier today, then Jiang Yue and I will go for a visit."

In this way, Mi Yu packed his things quickly with a little joy in his restrained movements, and happily left work early.

Jiang Yue and Qu Xiaoshui went to Shan Jiazhen's aromatherapy company together.

The two did not go to see Shan Jiazhen, but asked to meet the middle-aged perfumer by name.

Under the guidance of the lady at the front desk, the two went to the office of the middle-aged perfumer.

When Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue arrived, the perfumer was writing something at his desk, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was very dissatisfied with what he wrote.

Qu Xiaoshui looked at the open office door, then at the perfumer who was serious about writing, and politely knocked on the door three times: "Sorry for the trouble."

The middle-aged perfumer raised his head and glanced at the door, stopped writing, and closed the pen cap: "Please come in."

Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue walked in.

"Excuse me, what do you want from me?" The middle-aged perfumer's surname is Hu, and he is considered a veteran figure who fought with Shan Jiazhen.

Qu Xiaoshui sat across from him, and said with a smile, "We have something to ask you."

Jiang Yue helped close the door of the office and found a seat to sit down.

The lady at the front desk was worried and waited at the door for more than half an hour.

It's not that she hasn't tried putting her ear against the door to eavesdrop.

But she didn't know if the voice inside was too low, or the sound insulation in the office was too good. She tried a lot, but she didn't hear a single word.

It wasn't until Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue asked the answer they wanted to know that they came out and bumped into the lady at the front desk standing at the door.

Qu Xiaoshui looked at the embarrassed lady at the front desk, and said with a smile, "We still want to see Ms. Shan Jiazhen."

The front desk had already quietly notified Shan Jiazhen before, and naturally got permission, so they took Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue to Shan Jiazhen's office.

She was leading the way, and seeing her calm appearance, Qu Xiaoshui suddenly felt ill.

"Is eavesdropping fun?"

The young lady at the front desk staggered, so she fell down with her left foot mixed with her right foot.

(End of this chapter)