Bai Chi took a quick shower and felt that the sweat smell on his body had finally disappeared. However, when he opened the door of the conference room, he was hit by all kinds of sour smells, which scared him so much that he quickly took a few steps back.
He closed the door decisively. Chen Yunxiao came over just in time. Bai Chi decided not to call anyone else and just took Chen Yunxiao and left.
"Forensic Doctor Chen, the forensic office doesn't seem busy today. Why don't you come with me to the hospital? I can visit Old Chen on the way."
Chen Yunxiao's eyes swept across the conference room full of people lying down. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, then quickly disappeared.
Chen Yunxiao took the initiative to drive, wanting Bai Chi to rest for a while, but Bai Chi had just drunk a cup of coffee and couldn't fall asleep at all.
He simply turned slightly sideways, supported his chin with one hand, leaned his elbow against the car window, and stared at Chen Yunxiao with burning eyes.
"By the way, Forensic Doctor Chen, did you find anything when you went to my house today?"
He asked Chen Yunxiao to help him get his clothes home in the morning. Xiao Hei had checked and found that the murderer had hidden all the murder weapons under his bed before committing the crime.
There were three daggers in total, which were the murder weapons used to kill the first three victims. The one from last night was obviously not hidden in time.
Moreover, Xiao Hei watched the whole night last night, but the suspect did not go to his house again.
Asking Chen Yunxiao to help get the clothes today was also a bit of a test.
He wanted to see if forensic doctor Chen Yunxiao could find anything wrong.
Chen Yunxiao didn't expect Bai Chi to ask this out of the blue. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Captain Bai is probably rarely at home, right? There aren't many things at home, and it looks a bit deserted."
He did go to Bai Chi's house, but he was not a pervert. At most, he would just take a few more glances. Besides, this was his first time there, so naturally he couldn't discover anything.
Bai Chi smiled and looked Chen Yunxiao up and down blatantly.
"Forensic Doctor Chen doesn't look like someone who enjoys a hustle and bustle. Could it be that his home is also meticulously decorated like yours, with everything neatly placed in its proper place?"
Chen Yunxiao is a gentlemanly but defeated type, especially when he wears those gold-framed glasses, he gives off an aloof and aloof aura that keeps strangers away.
If the timing wasn't wrong, Bai Chi would really want to continue teasing him to see if this abstinent forensic doctor could control himself.
Chen Yunxiao received Bai Chi's teasing, but didn't say anything. He just glanced at Bai Chi sideways, then turned his head away, concentrating on driving without responding.
Bai Chi was bored, but he didn't care. He even stared at Ji Yunxiao's midfielder with interest.
"Medicine Chen, why are you wearing so many layers in this hot weather? Won't it make your tail overheat and lose its hair?"
If Bai Chi wasn't afraid of getting into trouble while driving, he would really want to lift up Chen Yunxiao's clothes and take a look.
Foxes are different from rabbits. The fox's big furry tail is pleasing to the eye.
Unfortunately, there was still no response from Forensic Doctor Chen this time, but his fox ears did twitch a few times, so it seemed that he was not completely indifferent.
Bai Chi chuckled in his heart, he thought this person was really a person who kept strangers away, but it turned out that he was a hypocrite.
After that, Bai Chi didn't continue to tease her. After all, he hadn't slept for two days and two nights, and he only slept for less than two hours today. He was still sleepy.
Even though he had just finished a cup of coffee, he still couldn't resist the sleepiness and took a short nap in the car. When Chen Yunxiao woke him up, they had already arrived at the hospital entrance.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a very close and enlarged version of Chen Yunxiao's handsome face, who was helping him unbuckle his seat belt.
Do I need to be so close to unbuckle my seatbelt?
Chen Yunxiao turned a blind eye to it. After untying the knot, he did not rush to get up. Instead, he reminded him from a very close position.
"The victim has already woken up, which could easily expose the murderer's identity. I suspect the murderer will take the risk and kill him directly."
As they spoke, their breaths blended together. Less than five centimeters apart, they could even see their own reflections in each other's eyes.
Bai Chi nodded. "Yes, I've already told them to stay with the victim at all times and not give the murderer any chance to take advantage."
Chen Yunxiao paused for a moment, finally straightened up slightly, and widened the distance between the two of them.
Then the two men got out of the car quickly. The two people who stayed behind to guard the hospital were one from the criminal police team and the other a grassroots police officer. The detailed location had been sent to the two of them.
The two men went upstairs quickly. The victim was in a separate ward, with one guarding the door and the other accompanying him inside.
The nurse checked the patient's condition and reminded them that the patient had lost too much blood and needed to rest well. They only had ten minutes to ask questions.
Soon, Bai Chi and Chen Yunxiao were the only two people left in the ward.
Bai Chi turned on the recorder and began to ask questions:
"Wang Lin, do you know the man who attacked you last night?"
Wang Lin, who had escaped death, was still a little scared at this moment, but he quickly calmed down under the comfort of Bai Chi's mental power and began to talk in detail about his relationship with the suspect.
According to him, the suspect was not someone he met suddenly, but a former handyman in their troupe who called himself Feng Cheng and had been in the troupe for less than a month.
Once, Wang Lin returned to the troupe in the middle of the night to get something and found Feng Cheng looking for something furtively in the troupe. After being discovered by Wang Lin, Feng Cheng told Wang Lin that he was an undercover policeman investigating a fraud case.
Feng Cheng showed Wang Lin his police officer ID, as well as photos and videos of himself working at the police station, to make Wang Lin believe his identity.
Then, using the reason of not wanting to alert the suspect, I did not add any contact information, saying that it was in case anyone got suspicious.
After all, one of them is a handyman and the other is a rising star actor.
And this happened half a year ago.
As for whether surveillance video of Feng Cheng can be found now, that is unknown.
Yesterday morning, on his way to the theater, he happened to meet Feng Cheng. Feng Cheng told him that the fraud gang had been almost completely arrested, but there was still one escaped criminal who had contacted Wang Lin, and he wanted Wang Lin to go to the police station for questioning.
Wang Lin has a performance recently, and his career is currently on the rise. Going in and out of the police station will undoubtedly bring him some negative news.
Seeing that he was hesitant, Feng Cheng took the initiative to say that he and his colleagues would go to his home tonight to ask him about it. He even reminded Wang Lin to be careful of the recent serial home invasions, robberies and murders, and to open the door only when he heard his voice.
All in all, Feng Cheng really looked like a policeman, so much so that Wang Lin had no doubts at all.
Finally, Bai Chi asked Wang Lin to describe Feng Cheng's appearance, and then he sketched a tall man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a righteous face.
"Yes, yes, that's him! Exactly the same! Officer, what an amazing painter!"
Wang Lin praised repeatedly, but because he was too excited, he pulled the wound and grimaced in pain.
Bai Chi looked at Chen Yunxiao, who was frowning.
The person in this portrait has absolutely no resemblance to the person Chen Yunxiao analyzed from the video last night!
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