The forensic wife is very nice to me

At one o'clock in the morning, the starry night is lonely, and the whole city has fallen into a deep sleep, but the interrogation room of the police station is brightly lit.

The suspect, Huang Weisheng, was sitting in the interrogation room, with his lips tightly pursed and his expression calm. There was no wave on his face, let alone the fear and guilt of being arrested.

Xu Chengyan and Xiaotiao from the serious crime team were sitting opposite him, looking through the autopsy report and the information collected by the forensics department at his home and work.

Qiu Lan, who had escaped from danger, rested for a while in the tea room of the police station, and then went to the forensic department to get the tools for in vivo evidence collection and rushed to the interrogation room.

"Peipei, how's the situation now?" Qiu Lan strode up to Peipei outside the interrogation room, and asked in a low voice with her brows moving slightly.

"Doctor Qiu, are you here?" Peipei pursed her lips, looked at the small window of the interrogation room with a serious face, and shook her head slightly, "It's been half an hour, and the boss hasn't asked anything. Talking, asking anything is silent."

Qiu Lan was not surprised by her answer.

When she was in the private room of the bar, she had already seen the tough heart in the suspect's eyes.Besides, if he didn't possess such psychological qualities, he wouldn't be able to kill and abandon the corpses in such a calm and calm manner, let alone wipe out all traces of the scene calmly.

"Okay, I got it, I'll go in and do a live body test for him first." Qiu Lan's eyes darkened, and the expression on her face was a little cold, "Just because he doesn't speak, doesn't mean his body doesn't express either."

After the words were settled, she knocked lightly on the door, pushed the door open and entered.

Huang Weisheng in the room closed his eyes indifferently as Peipei said, his lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, his five fingers were slightly bent in a relaxed state, and the muscles on his face were relaxed without any tension.

He was very indifferent, as if nothing happened before, or in other words, it had nothing to do with him.

"Huang Weisheng! I'll say it again, you'd better tell me everything you know honestly, don't think that I don't know anything if you don't tell me!" Xu Chengyan frowned tightly, staring at the person in front of him angrily. He punched the table hard a few times.

However, Huang Weisheng, who was sitting across from him, faced all this with no disturbance in his heart, as if he was in a place outside the sky, and he didn't hear anything outside the window.

This is useless, no matter how threatened Xu Chengyan is, he will not say anything.

"Officer Xu, let's talk about the interrogation. I'll do live evidence collection for him first." Qiu Lan put the box in her hand on the table, and spoke slowly, with a calm tone.

She fiddled with the utensils in the box indifferently, and placed all the things in front of the suspect Huang Weisheng one by one.

"Mr. Huang, it's fine for you not to speak, but I'm going to do live body evidence collection for you now, and I hope you will cooperate." Qiu Lan glanced at him indifferently, her eyes were cold.

Suddenly, after hearing the voice, the man raised his eyelids, looked at the person in front of him with deep meaning, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes gleamed fiercely, "Is that you?"

The voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, but Qiu Lan still heard it.

"I'm Qiu Lan, the forensic doctor in charge of this case. I'm not a drug addict, nor a rich second generation." She paused, looked him up and down, and said coldly, "Please take off your shirt and shorts, now I I want to do live body evidence for you."

The suspect gritted his back molars, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, closed his eyes indifferently, and remained motionless, showing no intention of cooperating at all.

Qiu Lan had expected this move a long time ago, she pursed her red lips, picked up the scissors on the table and walked in front of the man, without saying a word, she cut open his clothes.

"What are you doing! Why are you cutting my clothes!" Huang Weisheng became furious in an instant, waving his handcuffed hands impulsively, his face full of violence.

"Officer Xu asked you something, you don't have to answer, silence is your right, but I want to do live evidence collection for you, and it's your obligation to cooperate, if you don't refuse to cooperate, it's also my right to take measures." Qiu Lan He moved his lips coldly, but the movements of his hands were still going on swiftly.

In two or three strokes, the suspect Huang Weisheng was left with only a pair of shorts to conceal his shame.

"Next, you don't have to say anything, because your body will answer for you." Qiu Lan put the broken cloth on the table, picked up the cotton swab and flashlight, and slowly turned her head to look at the two behind her. Police officer, "Please, help me open his mouth."

The two police officers standing behind hesitated for a moment after hearing her words, but after seeing Xu Chengyan nodding, they walked to the suspect's side without hesitation, and opened his mouth according to Qiu Lan's order.

Qiu Lan, who was expressionless, took some oral tissue samples from his mouth and put them into the sample bottle, pretending to be unintentional, she said to herself, "There are so many ulcers in the oral cavity, it seems that you are quite angry. It should be because of those rich second-generation drug addicts."

When he heard these words, Huang Weisheng's expression remained unchanged, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Undoubtedly, Qiu Lan's words touched the darkest part of his heart.

"By the way, when I looked through the past case materials, I found that the deceased in one case was named Huang Weiming. Your names are so similar, are you brothers?" Qiu Lan picked up the flashlight and checked the suspects little by little. The wound on the person's body, but something else was muttered in his mouth.

"601, Block B, Shengfu Garden." Qiu Lan paused, pursing her red lips, pretending to be puzzled, "I remember that the place of residence on your ID card is the same as his, you are really brothers. What was the cause of death in that case?"

"Drugs, it seems to be related to drugs." She frowned, stopped what she was doing, and stared at the person in front of her meaningfully, "Isn't this the motive for your murder?"

When the words settled down, Qiu Lan picked up the scale next to her and measured the distance between Huang Weisheng's fingertips in detail, "Xiao Cong, make a record, the distance between the fingertips of the right hand is 23 cm, and the distance of the left hand is 22 cm. traces for comparison."

The cold voice suddenly echoed in the low-pressure interrogation room. Zhigao, who was sitting by the side, frowned and looked at the person in front of him blankly, feeling somewhat puzzled.

They had already spoken these words to the suspect, but it didn't work, so what's the point of her bringing it up again?

Although Zhigao didn't know it in his heart, Xu Chengyan's eyes were full of trust.

He knew that everything Qiu Lan did had her reasons, he just had to trust her unconditionally, not only because he admired her, but also because the previous case had made him look at her with admiration.

She is no ordinary forensic doctor.

At this moment, Qiu Lan stopped what she was doing, and fixed her eyes on the several bloodstains on the suspect's hands, "Xiao Cong, take a picture, there are four bloodstains on the suspect's left upper arm, according to the degree of healing, It should have been scratched four or five days ago, matching the time of death of the No.3 deceased."