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Chapter 147 Chasing the murderer

"What? Have you had a car accident?"

Gao Fei's voice attracted a lot of attention.

Bai Yanliang was a little helpless. He rushed to the police station early this morning to hold a case analysis meeting. He also made an appointment with Chen Huaiyu and Feng Xiuxue at 2 pm.

Although Feng Yiru didn't want Bai Yanliang to contact Feng Xiuxue much, Bai Yanliang still called Feng Xiuxue and asked her to help arrange a meeting with Chen Huaiyu. Feng Xiuxue agreed readily.

As for the car accident, it was entirely because Gao Fei saw the abrasion on Bai Yanliang's arm and asked curiously.

I have to say that as a forensic doctor, he is still very sensitive to scars.

"Yanliang, what's going on?" Even Yang Wanlong looked over, his face a little serious.

Bai Yanliang smiled: "It's nothing serious. The handbrake of a truck didn't pull it firmly and slid down the slope. When I was dodging, I scratched my skin a little on the ground."

"Is it an accident?"

Lin Wan frowned rarely, and she subconsciously thought that this was not so coincidental.

"Can't it...is someone who doesn't want Teacher Bai to continue to investigate?" Tang Guo said.

Her voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard into everyone's ears.

Yang Wanlong was not surprised by the occurrence of such a thing. In his own police career, he had also encountered a situation where a huge force used extreme measures to interfere with the police's handling of cases.

But he didn't expect that if it weren't for an accident, the other party's choice this time was not a police officer, but a special consultant who assisted in the investigation.

"Yanliang, otherwise...you should temporarily withdraw from the investigation of this case, for your safety..."

Yang Wanlong was safe and still didn't spit it out, but he saw Bai Yanliang's serious gaze.

"Uncle Yang, I'm fine."

Bai Yanliang's eyes were very clear, perhaps because he could not feel emotions, and his eyes were always clear.

Such a person...how could he commit a case of killing his brother and dismembering his body back then?

Such a thought suddenly flashed through Yang Wanlong's mind.

Then, a smile finally appeared on his serious face and nodded to Bai Yanliang: "Okay, then we will start the case analysis meeting..."

Bai Yanliang lowered his head and listened quietly to everyone's analysis report.

He himself knew very well that although this time was not an accident, it was not a revenge or threat from the murderer. It came from a mysterious, most likely related to the fog collection, a member of a similar space.

"Ma Junsheng's matter has been found. A bottle of orange juice with excessive sleeping pills was found in the refrigerator of the deceased Ai Qing. What he said was true, and the surveillance camera in Ai Qing's apartment also captured him."

"Jiang Qiao is very suspicious. He meets all the conditions for committing the crime, but... we failed to find critical evidence."

"How far is the hotel where Jiangqiao overnight is from Ai Qing's company?" Bai Yanliang suddenly asked.

"It takes about half an hour to walk, and it takes four or five minutes to drive." Lin Wan replied.

Bai Yanliang lowered his head and thoughtful, without saying a word.

Gao Fei glanced at him and said, "There is another very important information. After dissection, we found that the deceased was suffocated to death and then poured cement from his mouth."

"What?!"

Yang Wanlong stood up suddenly. If this is the case, the direction of this case will be very different.

Bai Yanliang finally understood where the strange sense of incongruity he had always felt was coming from.

"The murderer is two or more."

Bai Yanliang's voice echoed in the conference room that suddenly became quiet.

Everyone has a considerable understanding of Bai Yanliang. Although he looks very young, he is a very reliable person. He never aims at it. As long as he tells a speculation, there must be a reason to support his speculation.

Everyone looked at Bai Yanliang and waited for him to tell him the reason for this time.

Bai Yanliang didn't keep it a secret either. He walked towards the projector and played the photos of the deceased taken on the scene.

"Have you found anything strange?"

Gao Fei's head tilted left and right, and he looked at it for a long time. Although he had a lot of dealing with the corpse, this corpse was already a very good one. What is strange about it?

Tang Guo, the young girl who had just been a police officer, looked at it and suddenly muttered: "The murderer can comb his ponytail better than me..."

When everyone heard this low mutter, they were stunned at first, then looked at the photo again, and immediately understood what Bai Yanliang meant.

"Yes! When the dead Ai Qing's body was found, regardless of angle, posture, clothes, expression, and even hairstyle, it was as perfect as if it was carried out according to a strict set of standards. This is not something that ordinary people can do..." Gao Fei exclaimed.

"Photographer." Lin Wan subconsciously glanced at Bai Yanliang when she said this.

She suddenly remembered that Bai Yanliang said at the murder scene: The deceased's posture is beautiful.

Maybe...he noticed it at that time?

"Ma Junsheng! He is a photographer! He knows how to pose the best angle and the most beautiful posture!" Gao Fei was as happy as if he had solved the case, but he suddenly remembered that Bai Yanliang said that the murderer was two or more people.

There are other murderers? Gao Fei was confused again.

Bai Yanliang played the next photo, which was the facial details of the deceased.

"The one who killed the dead is not the same person who pours cement into the mouth of the dead. The one who removes makeup, changes clothes, and combs his hair is a person who pursues perfection. He is meticulous in his work, has a kind of almost paranoid pursuit of beauty. The one who pours cement into the throat of the deceased is a rough, barbaric, and careless person. He makes the teeth of the deceased full of cement. Although he closes the deceased's mouth and does not destroy the overall beauty, he still stains the details. This is something the former cannot tolerate. These two completely different personalities cannot appear on the same person unless the other party suffers from schizophrenia."

Bai Yanliang's voice echoed in the conference room.

Then, he said: "We can even make a bold guess that the one who killed Ai Qing was a person, the one who took off her makeup and changed her clothes, and the one who poured cement into her mouth to vent her anger. On the night of the incident, three people may have appeared at the entrance of the Media Building at different times."

Listening to Bai Yanliang's voice, a strange scene appeared in everyone's mind. A beautiful and moving female anchor on the radio station was suffocated to death at the company's door after get off work, and then abandoned her body and ran away. Then, a person who came to find her for some purpose saw her dead on the ground and dressed her up in her favorite appearance. Then, another person who hated her and even wanted to kill her appeared. He brought cement from somewhere and poured it into her mouth, as if this would make her shut up forever...

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