Detective Training Manual

Zhou Yan pushed open the door of the hospital.

Then he was taken aback...

Because the sky outside the window was already dark, the street lights were on, and the ice and snow on the ground reflected some light.

"Have I been in the hospital for so long?" Zhou Yan questioned.

Whatever. Now Zhou Yan is accustomed to this strange thing.

Maybe there are so many people in this world who have encountered strange things inadvertently.

For example, a scene in a dream appears in reality. For example, I have experienced it in the moment before my eyes. For example, I just put the key on the table, but I can't find it in a blink of an eye.

But these things gradually returned to normal in the rest of life.

Zhou Yan glanced at the notes just now, and a brother said very well.

[Black and White Fog: No matter whether the world is true or false, I was born here. Whether it is true or false does not make sense to me. I have to live by it, and nothing will change. 】

Yes, the reality or illusion of the world is meaningless to some people, because even if you know the truth or false, you have no ability to escape the box anyway, anyway...nothing will change.

Moreover, if this brother is really an [observer], then it would be more convincing for him to use this identity to say this sentence.

Oh, by the way... Zhou Yan hadn't heard of the [double seam experiment].

Listening to the sloppy doctor's tone should be an experiment that can refresh people's perception of the world.

So, does the doctor want the brothers in the book to have doubts about the world they live in?

Who knows...

Zhou Yan put his hands in his pockets and walked along the street lamp. The light and darkness changed on his body every few seconds...His fingers kept rubbing the cover page in his pocket.

He now feels that such a book shouldn't have happened to hit his head.

So...Will there be a person selected in every world whose mission is to unlock the deepest secret hidden in this world?

And he... is the chosen person...

Thinking...thinking...

suddenly!

"Ring~Ring~Ring~" A series of telephone rings rang.

Zhou Yan took out his mobile phone and saw a phone number without notes.

He didn't think much, and just answered the phone.

"Hey......"

On the other end of the phone, a slightly respectful voice immediately remembered.

"Hello, Detective Zhou Yan, this is the Forensics Division of the Police Station in the 12th district. The autopsy results are here."

"Oh? How about, did you find the bubbles?"

"No... not found."

"Ah? Didn't find it?" Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment: "How... how is it possible?"

It’s not to blame Zhou Yan for being stupefied now, because he and Lin Xi have already studied and wanted to make a person’s death look like'sudden death' without leaving any wounds on the body. The best way is to move towards He injected a lot of air into his veins.

And the disadvantage of this killing technique is that bubbles will be generated in the blood vessels of the deceased. If the forensic doctor spends a lot of time and searches in the blood vessels of the deceased bit by bit, it will eventually be able to be found.

But now no bubbles are found...this...this...

It's as if the plot has already been laid out, but the last shiver is missing. Unexpectedly, at the end, all the previous ideas are negated.

"Hey, you guys are not trying to save trouble. Didn't you check it carefully? How could there be no bubbles?!"

Zhou Yan couldn't help but aggravated his tone.

"Really checked, no bubbles! Please don't doubt whether our professionalism is good!" The other end of the phone also responded a little unhappy.

"No... I'm sorry." Zhou Yan apologized: "But I would like to ask you to check it carefully. Not only are bubbles, there may be more details that are missing, please."

After Zhou Yan finished speaking, the forensic doctor also said conscientiously that he would conduct an autopsy in more detail.

Later, Zhou Yan hung up the phone.

After the first snow, the night wind was very cold...Zhou Yan raised the collar of his clothes and leaned against a street lamp to think.

Sure enough, compared to what is true or false in the world, the puzzles before us are more important.

The boss said, solve the case within 24 hours and give the holiday directly.

Although she didn't say what would happen if the case was not solved within 24 hours, she can think about it after a little thought. The holidays are definitely gone. Maybe she will have to deduct bonuses, work overtime, and not pay overtime.

Zhou Yan shuddered at the thought of this.

No, this is too miserable, Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan, quickly think about what went wrong, otherwise it will really become a social animal!

He just stood under the light and shadow of the street lamp and kept rubbing his head.

I was thinking...

"Ling~Ling~Ling~"

Suddenly a string of telephone rings rang again.

Zhou Yan was overjoyed and quickly took out his mobile phone.

I thought, I guess it was the coroner who called me just now. Hey, that guy must have made a mistake of the corpse. Now that he reacted, he called to apologize.

But when Zhou Yan's eyes were cast on the phone screen, this idea was self-defeating.

Because on the caller ID, there is another series of unknown calls.

Zhou Yan hesitated and answered the phone.

"Hello?" He greeted tentatively.

But before the voice fell, he heard a series of panic and heavy gasps on the phone.

"Call ~ ~ call Detective weeks weeks ...... What?" Another voice sounded head, is a woman's voice.

The tone was rapid and full of anxiety, as if he had just been severely frightened.

"You... are you Shen Keke?" Zhou Yan distinguished this voice from the voice of the other party.

"Yes...I'm Coco Shen, I...I'm scared, I need help."

Zhou Yan frowned immediately...: "What's the matter? You can make it clear."

"I don't know! I don't know who else I can call for help, I can only ask you for help!" On the phone, Shen Keke's tone became more and more alarmed, and finally even brought out a little crying: "Forgive me, I shouldn't For you and Detective Lin, but...but now something has happened!

Please, can you come and find me? I need your help!

I might be dying...! "

Hearing this, Zhou Yan frowned more and more: "Where are you?"

"I'm in my apartment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will send the address to your phone now, please, come on..."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Yan received a message on his cell phone, which was an address.

Zhou Yan glanced at it and quickly put the phone in his ear again: "I don't know what happened to you, but you call the police first."

"I don't believe in the police, I can only trust you now!" Shen Keke roared: "That person wants to kill me, he is killing me now, he may succeed in the next second!"

"Who is going to kill you?!"

"Zhang San! That taxi driver! He..."

Suddenly, the call stopped abruptly!

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