Detective Training Manual

Unsurprisingly, the person who asked this question was our classmate Zheng Jun.

Because except him, most people are willing to use their brains first.

Miss Yingli kept rubbing her head. It was obvious that she was wondering how she thought of this second fool back then.

And in this process, don't think Zhou Yan didn't speak, but he was not idle either.

He has been reading the comments in the book...

[Bright Dog Blood: Why do you have so many problems, more than us]

"Haha, is this talking about Brother Zheng Jun? Well, he does have a lot of questions, but he is considered to be an ordinary person's thinking level. The questions he puts forward should be raised by many ordinary people, so also Can't deprive others of their right to participate."

[Mao San'er: Only I think that chronic killing techniques are boring. A woman spends 20 years deliberately giving her husband heavy oil and salt various unhealthy diets, and then her husband dies. Is it murder? 】

"Well, chronic killing is a very powerful technique, but the twenty years you said is indeed a bit too long, but it is very cost-effective to kill a person in five years or so. The key is that the murderer does not need to be killed all the time. By the side of the deceased, this is equivalent to placing a time bomb. After installation, the killer doesn’t care about it. Whatever you want to do, you may go there. Maybe one day you see the death of a person who wants to kill, and it’s still a bit small. Surprise."

[The intersection of reality and virtual spirit: severe hypoglycemia seems to cause changes in taste]

"Oh, yes, you also said that when Zuo Zhong drank tea before he died, he felt that the taste of the tea had changed...This, I think there should be two possibilities.

The first is the change in taste.

As mentioned before, long-term hypoglycemia will affect the human pituitary, so after reaching a certain threshold, the human taste will naturally change.

As we all know, death caused by hypoglycemia can be fatal within a few hours.

Of course, there is a second possibility.

That is, the hypoglycemic drugs have been used up.

Although the hypoglycemic drug is only secreted into the water when it is around 100 degrees Celsius, and it is concentrated, its efficacy must have gradually disappeared after so many years.

Zuo Zhong felt that the taste of the tea was wrong, not because he had drunk something wrong, but because he had been drinking something wrong.

He has drunk the hypoglycemic medicine for several years, and has become accustomed to its taste. Suddenly one day, when the amount of the medicine is reduced, he will find something wrong. "

[Prince of Orange: So I stayed up all night and died early, which is considered suicide]

"Well, forget it, so in order to live a few more years, please have a clear understanding of reality."

Zhou Yan just looked at the information in the book...

"Zhou Yan...?"

"Detective Zhou?!"

"Ah?!" Zhou Yan was taken aback, and quickly raised his head. Only then did he discover that in the conference room, many eyes were focused on him.

"What...what's wrong?"

"Oh, that... it's like this." It was the big bearded brother who first raised doubts about Zhou Yan's suggestion: "First of all, I apologize for my initial rudeness. I threw the exhibit directly. I am ashamed of this desperate courage...Oh, by the way, my name is [Hu Zhou]"

"Nonsense? Nonsense?" Zhou Yan complained about the naming and invalidation of this world.

"Yes, Hu Zhou, people in the circle love him. He is nicknamed [Microscope]. He is good at precise analysis of evidence and clues. He is qualified as a high-level quality inspector in the world. I am glad to meet you."

"Oh, disrespect and disrespect..." Zhou Yan hurriedly bowed politely.

Detective Hu smiled and asked: "But... I don't know why Brother Zhou is so sure that there is a mezzanine inside the teapot, so I dared to fall on the spot with such important evidence. This is no ordinary person. What you dare to do, one mistake may ruin a case."

"Um...this..." Zhou Yan hesitated for a while.

"Hahaha — okay, well, since Detective Zhou doesn't want to say it, let him go." Before Zhou Yan could compose a reason, [the storyteller] came to make a round.

Everyone knows that people in the detective circle have some little secrets and hobbies, and some of these things are really weird and hard to tell.

For example, the famous detective who must be alone when thinking about problems, and also carries a Playboy magazine and a roll of toilet paper. You have to ask people what they are doing while thinking, don't you find the fault.

So if you don’t like to talk about some of the problems on the sex, no one will follow up, especially if you just met.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Gu finally began to show his role as the agent of the Lin's detective team in team battles.

Since Zuo Zhong's teacup is a breakthrough, there is naturally a direction for investigation.

A few simple instructions were passed on, and the source of this teacup, transportation route, production location, etc., should be dug up soon.

The end of the thread was found, and no one could predict how big the thread ball would be in the end.

After arranging the direction of the investigation, Gu Xiaozhou let out a long sigh.

"Well, I thought Zuo Zhong's death would take a lot of time, but Detective Zhou's fall has accelerated the detection process for us.

So, there is still some time today, let's talk about the problems of the team itself.

[DIT] It has just been established now, and everyone does not know each other that much, so I suggest that everyone briefly introduce themselves, and also talk about the areas they are good at or not good at.

This will make it easier for us to arrange manpower and cooperate with each other. "

This proposal is very important. If a team of more than 30 people is not familiar with each other's field, it is really difficult to blend together.

So next, everyone started to introduce themselves one by one.

As for Zhou Yan, this can be regarded as a real eye-opener.....the upper-level figure in the detective world~www.wuxiaspot.com~this is all...what is this group of stuff?

It was good at the beginning. Some were good at investigating, some were good at reverse reasoning, and some were good at basic deduction. This was considered acceptable.

But... there is a big brother who is good at polygraph detection, but when it comes to polygraph detection, someone must be lying next to his ear and keep licking his ears while saying what the **** is I love you?

Moreover, this eldest brother looked really unflattering and wretched. He walked on the street and directly called the police that he looked obscene. When the police came, he didn't need to ask questions, and he caught him directly.

In addition, there are women in women's clothing, as well as in overcoats, but they are all dressed up in fancy dresses. Some have to cry when reasoning, so they need someone to beat themselves. Zhou Yan's heart is getting more and more shocked.

This is still daring to speak out, as for those who dare not speak out, Zhou Yan can't imagine.

And as these people introduced themselves one by one, finally...

"Then...I don't know what field Brother Zhou is good at, or...is there any nickname?"