——Anyway, let’s take action first.

Qingdeng, who was clenched with his naturally hanging hands, chanting his favorite sentence in his heart.

Anyway, let's take action first.

Due to various reasons such as insufficient technical conditions, serious cases such as murder cases are difficult to solve.

So, relative: if a murder case can be solved, then the political achievements will be instantly eye-catching!

Finding ways to solve major and serious cases with high value - this is the only way to pass the "big old man's assessment" one and a half months later.

Those high-value major and serious cases may not necessarily fall on Qingdeng's head.

Qingdeng concluded: Even if Ama wants to hand over those cases that are prone to increase political achievements to him, Bo Jing may not agree.

After all, he was blessed with the blessing of "Haraki Juiceng", and the name of "Didoudeng" is really notorious. If he was Bo Jing, he would not want to hand over those serious cases to such incompetent people to take responsibility.

Since this is the case, I can only take the initiative and fight for it myself.

And now, there is an excellent opportunity to put it in front of him.

Kiriyacho is one of the jurisdictions he is responsible for. Before he came to the scene of the official case, he had the ability to enter and exit the crime scene naturally, and no one could criticize him afterwards.

I am Dingmachi Tongxin, who is responsible for the security work in this area. I went to the crime scene to see the situation. What? Is there any problem?

Qingdeng’s plan was very simple - before the Tongxin, who was responsible for the case, came to the scene and collected clues and tried to solve the case, so that his current ugly political achievements would be eye-catching in one breath!

In his previous life, he was a graduate who graduated from the police academy with excellent grades.

Although I didn't have time to join the police force or go to graduate school and further my studies, I traveled here.

But the knowledge learned in the academy and the countless cases studied have been stored in Qingdeng's mind.

Although what he learned in his previous life may not be able to successfully help him solve the case, he may end up in vain.

But - no matter what!

Let’s take action first!

It is impossible to think slowly after moving, and whether or not you can do it or not.

"Master Juicy, are you going to get into the house?" Hei Dalang was stunned when he heard what Qingdeng said just now.

"After all, I am the one who is responsible for the public security work in this area." Qingdeng smiled slightly and said casually, "If there is such a serious murder case in the jurisdiction, it will be unreasonable if I don't go in and take a look."

Listening to Qingdeng's words, Hui Dalang said contemptuously in his heart:

——Come on… What can you do if you go in and check it out… What should you do if you accidentally break the crime scene like before…

Although he felt complaining in his heart, Haidorou perfectly demonstrated his expression control ability after serving as a minister of the town for many years—

Hui Dalang: (???)? "Yes! I will not let anyone else get close to the house!"

Hui Dalang, whose face was filled with amused faces, bowed respectfully to Qingdeng.

It doesn’t matter! Anyway, even if something goes wrong after this daitou login, it doesn’t matter to me!

It would be better to say that - Hui Dalang still hopes that Qingdeng can enter the crime scene as soon as possible. In this way, he will no longer have to see this Daitodeng again, nor will he listen to his orders.

After instructing Huidaro to strengthen the defense line that intercepted the irrelevant masses outside, Qingdeng took out a pair of gloves from his arms.

This is the cold-proof gloves that Kyuubi gave him this morning.

Because he felt that the weather was not very cold today, Qingdeng kept holding it in his arms and did not take it out to use it.

Although there is no reconnaissance method such as fingerprint search at all, and it seems that there is no need to wear gloves at all, Qingdeng still wants to retain the habit he developed when studying in the police academy in his previous life.

Tongxin, who was sent to take charge of this case, may be on the way here now.

Time is tight - After putting on the gloves, Qingdeng opened the door of Grandma Ping's house without hesitation...

The smell of blood.

After entering the house, the smell of blood that made people feel nauseated and sensation drilled straight into Qingdeng's nostrils.

Important clues may appear anywhere inside and outside the house.

Therefore—after entering the room, Qingdeng's eyes began to scan around.

Ceilings, floors, walls... everything you can see is not spared.

In his previous life, Qingdeng particularly liked famous detectives with beautiful reputations such as "King of the Scene" and "Contemporary Sherlock Holmes": A sentence that Li Changyu once said-

There are 7 methods for collecting evidence: stand, bend down, bend down, squat down, kneel down, sit down, and look, and look in various ways.

He always thought this sentence was a very true saying.

Grandma Ping’s house is not big. After following the smell of blood, she observed the surroundings while slowly moving from the entrance to the depths of the house, Qingdeng finally arrived... the place where the smell of blood came from - the hall room.

As soon as he stood by the open door of the hall, the scene in the room made Qingdeng's pupils shrink slightly.

In the small hall, an old woman was lying on the ground in a face-up position, her chest was covered in blood.

The blood flowing out of her body brought most of her body and the tatami beneath her.

Even though his eyes were already losing their spirit, they could still vaguely see the terror left in the depths of his pupils...

What a terrifying experience the victim suffered when he died... I couldn't bear to think about it carefully.

Qingdeng, who took several deep breaths and adjusted his mood and condition, slowly walked to the body of Grandma Ping, closed her eyes and observed silently.

——Please rest in peace...

After a moment of silence for the unfortunately murdered old lady, Qingdeng opened her eyes and looked around the hall with a rough look.

The scene is much more perfect than Qingdeng imagined.

It seems that those who found Grandma Ping's body did not destroy the scene excessively, and Hui Dalang also took good care of the crime scene afterwards, and did not allow any unrelated people to approach.

The scene was far more intact than expected - which made Qingdeng breathe a sigh of relief.

Qingdeng, who was crouching on the tatami, immediately frowned slightly as soon as he began to examine Grandma Ping's body.

He had learned some basic forensic knowledge. According to his inference, the time of Grandma Ping's death was confirmed last night.

The weapon was a sharp blade. Grandma Ping was stabbed 7 times in the chest, and except for the knife wound on her chest, there were no other injuries on her body.

The seven wounds on Grandma Ping’s chest were quite messy, and only one of them successfully hit the vital point, but it was the only one that hit the vital point, which took Grandma Ping’s life.

After carefully looking at Grandma Ping's wound for a while, Qingdeng's eyes turned and began to look at Grandma Ping's clothes.

Looking at the neatly dressed regular clothes on Grandma Ping, Qing Deng's brows became tighter and tighter.

Grandma Ping's clothes, chest, sleeves, waist and abdomen, each have a patch.

It can be seen that she has been wearing this dress for a long time and the color of the clothes has been washed very lightly.

At this time, Qing Deng suddenly found a small candlestick not far from the body.

On the candlestick, there was a small piece of candle burning to the height of his thumb.

Qingdeng approached the candlestick and looked at the small candle in detail.

The root of the candle is a large amount of candle liquid that has solidified.

These pieces of candle liquid that have solidified... are quite new. You can tell at a glance that it is candle liquid that has just solidified.

After looking at the small piece of candle for a while, Qingdeng raised his head and looked around.

After looking around the room, Qingdeng's eyes fixed on the quaint storage cabinet placed in a corner of the hall.

He quickly walked to the storage cabinet and opened it. As soon as he pulled it open, Qingdeng found what he wanted to find - a sufficient reserve of lamp oil.

“…It’s smoother than I thought.”

Qingdeng breathed a sigh of relief.

His sigh was filled with a bit of relief.

"I already... know who the suspect is..."

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