Huo Wu has seen too many corpses.

But he has not become accustomed to murders.

He still feels sorry for the dead.

especially...

It was when he learned that the girl who was brutally murdered and then dumped in the trash was only twenty-one years old.

She has great years.

But he experienced despair early on.

The last period of his life was buried in a dirty garbage heap.

Huo Wu didn't even dare to think about it.

When she was caught by the murderer, she endured torture and severe pain, and felt the blood rushing out of her body crazily.

How painful it must be.

Yingqian saw the tears flowing from Huo Wu's fingers.

The forensic doctor with dog eyes cried bitterly in front of countless people.

But no one will laugh at him.

Silence and anger.

Hidden in the heart of everyone here.

Ying Qian sighed.

Take a step forward.

She covered Huo Wu's eyes and wiped away his tears.

"No matter who he is or where he is hiding, I will find him."

Huo Wu was stunned.

He hasn't reacted yet.

Then I heard Yingqian's voice sounded again.

She said:

"Huo Wu, believe me."

Yingqian let go of his hand.

Huo Wu opened his eyes in the darkness.

The next second.

He met Yingqian's determined eyes.

A special consultant full of unreliability.

With her assistant who has the ability to make money.

A miracle has been created.

How could Huo Wu not believe her?

"Um!"

His chest felt hot,

Except for nodding his head vigorously with his eyes red, he couldn't say anything.

The body of the deceased has been carried into the car.

Only the lingering smell of blood is left.

Ying Qian straightened her expression and gave Huo Wu a gentle push on the shoulder.

"Go ahead and do what you have to do."

Huo Wu rubbed his eyes.

When I raised my head again.

There was only perseverance left in the dog's eyes.

Ying Qian, Ji Chiyu and Ying Zhan are all busy solving the case to find the murderer.

He can't hold back either!

The scene of Ying Qian comforting Huo Wu was witnessed by Ji Chiyu who was behind her and Ying Zhan who came to find her.

Different from the usual casual and lazy tone.

When she covered Huo Wu's eyes.

When I said those words to him that were not comforting.

The light emanating from her body.

Brighter than the moonlight.

More eye-catching.

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"The little detective is more like a psychiatrist than me."

Ji Chiyu chuckled, slid Yingqian's coat off her shoulders, lifted it gently, and put it on her body again.

Ying Zhan stepped forward and glanced at Ji Chiyu. He had a calm and handsome face and asked sternly:

"Did you find anything?"

"I'm not as professional as you." Yingqian raised his eyebrows at Ji Chiyu first, and then looked at Ying Zhan, "I met a few gangsters. They said they had seen the deceased before, but not anyone else.

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"Tell me the route and I'll ask someone to check the surveillance."

Ying Zhan immediately got into work mode, and as soon as Ying Qian pointed the way, he handed over his work.

Everyone is busy.

On the other hand, Ying Qian and Ji Chiyu stood aside with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

They walked around the garbage pile.

Ji Chiyu's expensive handmade leather shoes made a dull sound when stepping in the mud.

"Why did he stab the dead so many times?"

Yingqian frowned, stared at the place where the deceased was before, and asked softly:

"Is it revenge? Or did he want to kill her to silence her, but after he stabbed her, he found that she was still alive, so he lost control in panic? Or maybe the murderer wanted the deceased to suffer a little more pain?"

There are too many possibilities.

This case is more complicated and confusing than the previous case of Wang Yu.

If this is revenge, how much hatred does it take to do this?

"Retaliation murders are easier to detect. If it was a passion killing and the murderer randomly selected targets, it would be troublesome."

Yingqian sighed again.

She looked at Ji Chiyu and asked softly:

"Doctor, did you find anything?"

Ji Chiyu looked at the dark red color in the garbage pile with a very calm voice.

"The murderer was very depressed and his purpose of killing the deceased was to vent his anger."

"vent?"

He nodded slightly.

And said:

"I am more inclined to believe that the murderer killed with passion and did not know the deceased. He just randomly selected the deceased as his first target."

Yingqian trusted Ji Chiyu's judgment.

But if the truth is what he said.

Then there is no clue at all to find the murderer.

Yingqian rubbed his forehead and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Is there anything else?"

Ji Chiyu hesitated for a rare moment.

Looking at Ying Zhan, there was actually a trace of pity in his eyes.
To be continued...