Today is also missed!

Ren Qingli's face turned blue and purple, but fortunately, it was not too far away from get off work, so he put on his clothes and collected the medicine, and left the department as if he was running away from the time.

Seeing Ren Qingli running faster than a rabbit, several people in the room laughed even more exaggeratedly, so that even when they saw Ren Qingli the next morning, everyone's first reaction was to smile.

Around eight o'clock, a group of people came outside the door, headed by the director.

"There are three corpses in total. All the information has been sorted out and brought here with you," said the director.

The director is in his early forties this year, with a kind face and a slightly fat body. He asked everyone to put down their things, then trotted to Li Zimu and called out respectfully: "Teacher."

Li Zimu, who was still busy writing the review, put down his pen, "Yeah."

"I don't know if you want it, teacher. I thought it was some of them fooling around. If I knew it was you who wanted it, I would have sent it long ago." The director was a little embarrassed.

Li Zimu snorted again, as if Ren Qingli and the others were alienated at the beginning when they came to report.

The bureau chief didn't mind this, and he asked respectfully what else he needed, and after getting a rather cold and alienated response from Li Zimu, he asked other people to teach them to cooperate with Li Zimu. Take people away.

As soon as the director and others left, everyone immediately gathered around Li Zimu's desk.

"You, you... how could he agree?" Ding Yixin said 'you' for a long time, and finally only asked this one sentence.

Director Xu has always been one of the best in their bureau. Although he has a kind face, he is iron-blooded. They have been in the bureau for so many years, and this is the first time they have seen him be so respectful to someone.

Li Zimu didn't think it was wrong, he thought about it, and imitated Ren Qingli before saying: "Scrub your face."

When everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they all looked reproachfully at Ren Qingli who had taught Li Zimu badly.

Ren Qingli coughed awkwardly, "I'm going to do an autopsy."

After finishing speaking, he hid in his glass house as if fleeing.

This time the director sent them a total of three corpses, plus Huang Qunguang's four before. Huang Qunguang had already inspected them, and it would take some time for Ren Qingli to inspect the remaining three corpses.

Seeing that Ren Qingli was busy with business, the rest of the people also dispersed to check the materials brought by the previous director.

These three bodies all died suddenly. One of them fell to the ground on the way back after drinking alcohol, and the other two were found dead at home.

None of the three are locals, but migrant workers. The ages of the three are 35, 39, and [-], and they all live alone.Judging from the information brought by the director, these people have no other characteristics except that they are all over [-] years old and live alone.

A few people outside passed on the information for a while, and then turned the topic back to how Huang Qunguang's family should solve it.

Tian He called yesterday to try to explain, but it didn't work. The other party was so emotional that he didn't want to listen to them in detail.

In the morning, Ding Yixin, the only woman in their team, also called and tried to have a good talk with her, but she was still scolded bloody.

Around ten o'clock, Ren Qingli, who had kept himself locked in the glass room, came out a little excitedly.

"What's the matter?" Several people who were outside thinking about what to do looked at Ren Qingli one after another.

The cautiousness and slight excitement on Ren Qingli's face gave them a bad feeling.

"There is indeed a problem with the corpse. It's a sudden death, but it's not a sudden death." Ren Qingli looked around with the photo in his hand, and walked over quickly after seeing Li Zimu raised his head from behind the desk.

"What do you mean?" Several people gathered around, but none of them understood Ren Qingli's words.Sudden death is not sudden death, what the hell?

Ren Qingli came to Li Zimu's side, handed the photo in front of Li Zimu, "Look."

Li Zimu took the photo and took a closer look. It was a piece of skin from the corpse, and there were three small red dots in the middle of the skin.

"Pinhole?" Li Zimu frowned.

"What, let me take a look." Hearing the words, the people next to him hurriedly snatched up the photo to look at it.

"The corpse I checked first was a sudden death caused by alcohol poisoning. I checked the alcohol content in his body, and it was indeed fatal, but I also found this." Ren Qingli said, "Judging from the healing of the wound, It should have been caused about an hour before the victim died."

"You mean someone injected him with alcohol on purpose?" Su Yueming asked beside him.

"It's not certain yet." Ren Qingli calmed down, "But there is a possibility."

Several people were silent, and so was Li Zimu.Li Zimu took the materials that the rest of the people had read from the side and handed them to Ren Qingli, "This person had a drink with his friends before he died, and he had a lot of wine."

When the rest of the people heard this, they only thought that Li Zimu wanted Ren Qingli to dispel this absurd idea, but Ren Qingli immediately understood. He took the documents and went over to read, "Do you have a detailed record of how much you drank?"

Li Zimu reached out and pointed out some transcripts.

The friend of the deceased had a happy event, so he was invited to have dinner and drink together. After the meal, a group of people went to KTV again. Everyone drank too much because they were happy.

After drinking, everyone dispersed. The deceased chose to walk back because he lived not far from the KTV. However, the deceased had been dead for several hours when he was found on the road the next day.

The bureau's previous judgment was alcohol poisoning, and no one found him when he fell on the road in the middle of the night, and the death was caused by missing the time for medical treatment.

Ren Qingli read the transcript carefully, "If what they said is true, there would be no alcohol content in the body of the deceased at all. The alcohol content in the body is only enough to kill when it reaches about 0.7%. According to his drinking method, he At least one more dozen drinks is necessary to achieve it."

Although this group of people drank wine for dinner and supper twice, they drank beer, and there was a period of time in between. The transcript also mentioned that although they were a little dizzy when they parted, they were not so drunk that they passed out.

"Can you produce evidence?" Li Zimu asked after thinking about it.

Ren Qingli shook his head helplessly, "Not at the moment."

Although the alcohol content of the dead man's system is indeed a bit questionable in relation to the amount he drank, unless he can produce evidence, otherwise this can only be a guess.

Li Zimu nodded, and sat down to continue writing his own review. He had been writing for two days.

Ren Qingli was a little discouraged, but Li Zimu didn't stop him, which meant that Li Zimu didn't object to his direction of inspection.

"I'm wondering if you are too sensitive?" Hu Qing said, "Although there are a lot of deaths at once, they shouldn't all be murders, right?"

The rest of the people also nodded, "According to the information, these few people have no contacts, and the places they live are also separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, so they don't meet the conditions for serial killing."

"I hope!" Ren Qingli pinched the bridge of her nose.

Probably because Sun Hai's case made him too sensitive, that's why he was so suspicious.

"Check the other two corpses first." Li Zimu frowned slightly, looking worried at the self-criticism written in front of him.

"Yeah." Ren Qingli was also thinking about it.

Seeing Li Zimu worrying about the review in his hand, Ren Qingli stepped aside and looked over. Li Zimu's handwriting was very beautiful, each stroke was sonorous and powerful, and the font was quite slender. He should have practiced pen calligraphy.

Li Zimu's handwriting was beautiful, but Ren Qingli couldn't help laughing because of the content of the review. It was obvious that Li Zimu had studied how to write seriously, but this review was written without sincerity.Li Zimu never mentioned it, but he didn't think he was wrong from the bottom of his heart, and he was also a stubborn person.

Ren Qingli reached out and took the review from Li Zimu's hand, "I'll write it for you, and you can copy it after it's done."

They didn't feel that they were at fault for this matter, but rules are rules, and writing a review is already considered the lightest punishment. It is estimated that the director is just putting on a show to appease the criminal police.

But even if it's just for show, a review like Li Zimu's is not suitable.

When Li Zimu heard that Ren Qingli was going to write for him, his eyes lit up in an instant. His eyes filled with water vapor lingered on Ren Qingli's colorful face. My heart grew taller in an instant.

Ren Qingli took the pen and was thinking about how to start, when a horn sounded outside the door, several people looked towards the door, and saw a Land Rover parked in the yard at some point.

Several people were wondering, Li Zimu had already got up and walked towards the door, it was his brother's car.

After Li Zilin got out of the car and called Li Zimu over, he took out a file folder, a mobile phone and a key from his pocket and handed them all to Li Zimu, "I have something to do at the end of the month, so I will arrange it for you in advance. , the old rules, the address is written in the text message on the mobile phone, and you can read it later.”

Li Zimu nodded, and at the same time handed over his mobile phone and keys, and his brother Li Zilin took them back.

After exchanging things, the two exchanged a few more words, and then Li Zilin drove away.

Li Zimu returned to the department with his things, put down the folder and took out his phone to look at it.

"I'll change the number." Li Zimu said.

Everyone was stunned for a while before they realized that Li Zimu wanted them to remember the number again, and quickly took out the phone to save the number Li Zimu read again.

After memorizing the new number, everyone was a little surprised. The number Li Zimu used before was a new number, and now he changed it again. Could it be that his number is still thrown away every month?

Speaking of which, Li Zimu didn't use his mobile phone when he memorized their numbers before, but memorized them from memory.

After exchanging numbers, the faces of those who guessed something were a little weird. They kept their names incognito and stayed here alone. There were too many secrets about Li Zimu about the events of the year.

Li Zimu didn't notice the strangeness of the others. He opened the folder, saw the red color inside, took it out a little annoyed and threw it into the trash can, and finally kicked the trash can to the side.

He became more and more convinced that his brother was a complete pervert!