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Three hundred and sixtieth eight chapters to the clothes profile

"Okay." After Captain Wu arranged the work, he returned to Meng Xiaotian's residence on the opposite building with Mu Sen and Meng Xiaotian.

When he came up before, Meng Xiaotian seemed to be home normally, very relaxed and comfortable. But now, when he went upstairs, he felt like he had lead poured on his legs. Captain Wu pushed him impatiently several times before he opened the door tremblingly.

Mu Sen looked at Meng Xiaotian's condition and couldn't help asking: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that someone will kill you, or are you afraid that the house will be haunted?"

"I, I think it may be because this matter is too strange... it no longer looks like an ordinary murder case." Meng Xiaotian replied honestly to Mu Sen. After saying that, he looked at Captain Wu tremblingly, for fear of being slapped again.

Musen said helplessly: "There are no ghosts in this world, and ghosts are all in human hearts. And even if there are ghosts, ghosts are transformed from humans. You are a high-ranking law enforcer in the human world. Why are you afraid of ghosts that an ordinary person becomes? I think it is because of the feeling that you cannot control and unpredictable. To put it bluntly, you are not confident enough and too inferior. Exercise more!"

Captain Wu was surprised by the hearing. It was the first time I heard that this fear of ghosts has something to do with inferiority! But let alone, Musen's words make sense. The "ghosts" are never outside, but in people's hearts. Human hearts are unpredictable, far more terrifying than a rotten corpse. But people often only judge everything with their own eyes. The beautiful and beautiful things seen by the eyes are beautiful. The rotten and ugly things are annoying. This is the stupidest way for humans to think.

It is precisely because he has different views from ordinary people that he has become a "weird" in the eyes of others.

Musen lay beside the bed, gently pulled out the pure black hoodie under the bed with his gloved hands. Then he opened it and looked at it briefly and said, "The low-quality clothing has a size of xl18o, but this person is about 173 tall, but because he is not thin, he has to buy a size larger clothes."

"How do you know?" Captain Wu asked habitually. When Musen was reasoning, the most asked question from others was "why". Because it is difficult for ordinary people to keep up with Musen's thinking.

Musen pulled the buttons and buttonholes and said, "If the clothes fit well and the person wearing a well-proportioned figure and the size is just right, the buttons will not have so many folds. These folds are caused by buttoning them for a long time. This proves that his waist is not a standard. Look at the oil stains and fading on the cuffs of the clothes, it proves that it is no longer a new piece of clothing, nor is it specially bought for murder. The left sleeve is dirty than the right sleeve. Prove that the murderer is a left-handed person. Call the forensic doctor opposite, whether the direction of the deceased's wound is from left to right or from right to left. As long as the direction is determined, it can basically be determined that the murder suspect is."

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Captain Wu and Meng Xiaotian both looked at Mu Sen blankly, and it took a while before they came to their senses. They found out the situation of the forensic doctor on the other side.

After hanging up the phone, Captain Wu said to Musen: "The forensic doctor said... the right side of the deceased's neck wound is blunt and wide, and gradually becomes shallow to the left."

Mu Sen stood behind Meng Xiaotian, raised his left hand and put it on Meng Xiaotian's neck in a knife shape, and then gently stroked it: "The murderer killed the victim from behind. He used his left hand, from right to left. This was the only way to meet the wounds mentioned by the forensic doctor."

"Then, can it be confirmed now? The person who killed the old couple on the other side was the person who once hid under this bed?" Captain Wu still seemed to be unable to believe it. With just a torn dress, Musen reasoned out so much information.

At this time, Musen picked up the clothes again, leaned closer and smelled them, saying, "There is a scent."

"Is the murderer a female?!" Captain Wu and Meng Xiaotian asked at the same time.

Mu Sen shook his head and said, "If it were a woman, 1.75 meters tall, she wouldn't hide under the bed. A man of 1.75 meters tall is not tall, but a woman of 1.75 meters tall is definitely very tall. That's too eye-catching, it shouldn't be."

"Then, what is this fragrance?" Captain Wu asked anxiously.

Musen tilted his head and thought for a while, saying, "It would be great if Ziqian was here. He is more capable of these things."

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Musen looked at the clothes carefully again and said excitedly: "Look, there is a head on the clothes."

"That's great!! Hahaha, then can we check DNA?" Meng Xiaotian and Captain Wu were both overjoyed. In the murder case, nothing is more exciting than finding the murderer's fingerprint or DNA.

But Musen disagreed. He shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem that there are many broken things in the fibers of this dress. This should be from different people. If you want to look for DNA like this, the case will probably be solved until next year."

"What is different from different people?" Meng Xiaotian couldn't understand Mu Sen's meaning for a moment. Could it be that they met another perverted murderer? He has killed many people?

Mu Sen glanced at Meng Xiaotian and replied lightly: "Master. Wouldn't there be many different people's heads on you?"

"Ah..." Meng Xiaotian and Captain Wu were stunned again.

Then, Musen simply said decisively: "The murderer is a man, between 170 and 75, he is heavy in weight, and may have a slightly small belly. He is a profession as a scholastic, and he is around thirty years old. There are not many more. Because he can only be a junior worker in his teens, and he is not suitable for his 40s and fifties, he can only be around thirty years old. The murderer is used to his left hand and often wears a razor and smokes. He is still in a working state because the fragrance on his body is the smell of cleansing or dyeing paste."

"..." Meng Xiaotian really wanted to ask Mu Sen, how did he determine that the murderer smoked? But later he remembered that Mu Sen had just heard of the clothes and swallowed the problem back. The smell must have been judged by the smell.

"This... the profile of the criminal is completed?" Captain Wu couldn't believe the progress of the case.

"Well, do you still think it's not comprehensive enough? Let's talk about it a little more. The murderer's workplace would not be a very high-end shop, because if he earned enough money, he would not buy such inferior clothes, nor would he wear a piece of clothes often. Look, the wear is already very worn." Musen said, and threw the clothes to Captain Wu with some disgust. Now, this dress is an important evidence.

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