Hello, Miss Ann!

Sergeant jeburn did not ask any more questions about their husband and wife. Some time ago, it became the topic of every family in the small town. However, now the topic has been shifted to talk about the tragic death of students.

"Mr. White, come with me!" Jeben motioned, and Bai Chun followed.

Bai Chun looks at the door of the homicide room. It is intact and rusty. It seems that it has not been used for a long time. There is no knob. It can be opened with a key.

Bai Chun did not directly enter the utility room, but walked along the teaching building.

The utility room is on the first floor. There are two classrooms on each floor of the teaching building, one on the left and one on the left. The classroom on the first floor is relatively short, so the window at the rear is also very low, about 1.8 meters. The window is not big, so small people can get into it.

Sure enough

In the grass under the window behind the utility room, there are traces of shoe prints. I don't know whether it was left by the police or by the murderer.

Bai Chun takes out a small notebook and pen from his pocket and records it.

When he saw Bai Chun's attentive and professional appearance, he was surprised. He said, "Mr. Bai, do you think the murderer entered the room from the rear window? But we have been checked by the police, there is no trace left on the window. Those shoe prints were left by our police. "

After listening to jeben's words, Bai Chun did not stop. He leaned directly against the wall and observed it more carefully. He really found out.

"Officer jeburn, look here." Bai Chun points to the small hole in the grass. It seems that he is pressed down by some cylindrical object. There is another small hole not far away. The distance between the two holes is about 25cm. From the distance, it should be the small hole left by stool feet like stools.

"Can I have a small ruler?" Bai Chun said in a voice. The policeman who followed him handed him a small ruler. Bai Chun measured it and took notes. He said, "it hasn't rained these days. The soil is dry. From the depth of the hole, we can infer that the prisoner entered the room through the back window. The prisoner is between 1.65-1.75 meters tall and weighs 48-50 kilograms."

"This Can we calculate the weight and height of the prisoner? Isn't it amazing? " The following police exclaimed, looking at Bai Chun with admiration on his face. They all said that learning mathematics was good for handling a case. It seemed true.

"The prisoner is very clever and knows how to use paper to pave the floor without leaving any footprints! The prisoner entered through the back window and left through the main door! After the crime, the prisoner knows how to deal with the aftermath! A mature criminal Bai Chun said lightly.

Up to now, the police have not extracted any hair and fingerprints. It is obvious that the criminals are ready to commit crimes and even know how to deal with the aftermath. The prisoners are very skilled in the techniques of murder.

"But in our small town, every family knows, who would kill a child so ruthlessly?" Asked officer jeben. There was no malice in his question, but it was the case. Every family in their town knew each other, and every villager did not look like a murderer. Although he and his wife had just arrived here, although they knew each other, they were not familiar with each other. It was understandable that they were suspected.

Of course, Bai Chun could understand the meaning of the police officer's words, but he still said, "you can't judge a person by his appearance! There are a lot of criminals who use good looks to deceive everyone

The more dark people in the heart, are like to use bright and beautiful appearance to disguise themselves.

I don't know why? He always felt as if he had said and thought before.

"I wonder if Mr. Bai can do me a favor? Police are in short supply in our town. As you can see, there are only a few people in our police station. I don't know how to start such a homicide! When the police officers in big cities come here, I'm afraid the murderer will have run away! I wonder if Mr. Bai can get involved in this case and help us? " Jeben invited.

When Bai Chun is still hesitating, a voice interrupts them.

"If you want to do it, do it!"

Bai Chun turns back and sees that Luo Shishi's face is smiling, which makes him unable to judge the hidden meaning of her words.

Didn't she always want him to touch this? Why did you suddenly change your mind?

"Help if you can." Luo Shishi said with a smile that even if she didn't want to, he would still do it. She couldn't stop him.

Thank you Bai Chun is grateful in his eyes.

Luo Shishi pulled the corners of her mouth to deepen her smile. However, her heart was bitter. Only in this way could he speak to her gently and tenderly. No matter how much she did, he still refused her. Why should he be so indifferent? She has compromised to this extent, why did he just give so little tenderness?

Seeing the busy Bai Chun who has been involved in the case, Luo Shishi can't help but recall the scene of seeing him again when he came to Lingcheng police station on the first day.

He is still busy, he is still cold, he is still serious

No matter what he is, she will be fascinated and deeply attracted by him.

Sometimes she felt very lucky that she went to his police school to study. Although she saw him very few times, she was very satisfied to see him occasionally! She was also glad that she could come to work with him and work with him. Although he was not optimistic about criminal psychology and often denied her guess and judgment, she was still happy because he was around.Now they are still like this, they are around each other, but her heart is not as happy as before.

Why did this happen? She just wanted him! She just wanted him to stay with her! Why?

Looking at Bai Chun's busy figure, Luo Shishi only feels that his sight is a little fuzzy, and his head seems to have a voice echoing in it, which is bigger and clearer.

"I am Dong ji'en, a member of the 13th regiment and a member of the experimental group of the Research Institute..."

Whose voice is that? It played back in her mind like a lullaby.

"I am Who am I? " Luo Shishi tried to endure the pain of his head, taking a deep breath and thinking about it.

The voice I spoke just now is very familiar. Whose is it? Is it Anjing's? no Is it j's? no It's her own.

Why did she say that? No, they forced her to say these words. They wanted to think of her as a shadow, as a substitute for J. they put J's memory into her mind, and they wanted to turn her into a J.

But why? Why is the memory so clear and familiar? As if it had happened?

"Mrs. white? Mrs. white

Luo Shishi suddenly regained his mind and saw a policeman standing in front of him, his eyes full of worry.

"Mrs. white, are you all right? You don't look very well! " Asked the policeman with concern.

Luo Shishi shook his head, "it's OK, I'm fine..."

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