"I didn't see anything!"
Jiang Tiecheng felt a surge of emotion; Qi Yuhua had saved him in his past life.
He was stabbed 11 times.
But back then, Qi Yuhua was just a sanitation worker on the roadside, and her face was disfigured, unlike the Qi Yuhua of today.
He had no idea that Qi Yuhua had actually been a forensic doctor.
Because of Qi Yuhua's life-saving grace in his previous life, he lived for 15 more years.
For the past 15 years, he has taken care of Qi Yuhua's mother, who suffers from Alzheimer's disease.
They sent her mother to a nursing home, which can be considered as providing for the elderly in their old age and seeing them off in their final days.
But he never knew that Qi Yuhua was actually a forensic doctor.
His only regret in his past life was that he had encountered many ungrateful people, but at the same time he had also met many good people.
He didn't want to do anything great after returning to this life; he only wanted to repay kindness and avenge wrongs.
As he lay dying, images of Qi Yuhua flashed through his mind. He had thought that if he had the chance, he would definitely repay Qi Yuhua for saving his life.
But he never expected to meet Qi Yuhua here in his lifetime, and at this time Qi Yuhua was very young and beautiful.
Without the horrific scar on her face, she appeared so aloof and elegant.
Concealing the burning desire in his eyes, he never expected to meet Qi Yuhua so soon, which he considered the greatest achievement of his life.
Qi Yuhua lowered her head when she saw this person.
She turned to do other things, but couldn't help glancing at the person out of the corner of her eye.
A normal person would have vomited uncontrollably upon seeing these skeletons.
Judging from the person's clothes and appearance, this person was not from the public security system; to be precise, not a member of the public security force!
Even a police officer who hasn't been trained would feel uncomfortable seeing this scene for the first time.
But this person's reaction was a bit abnormal; he was so calm and composed, as if he had faced this scene hundreds of times before.
Jiang Tiecheng did not react in this way. In his previous life, he had seen all kinds of terrifying scenes, and he had even seen dead people.
In his business dealings, he nearly died countless times from being plotted against by others.
In his quest to forge a path, he watched countless times as his friends collapsed beside him.
Having witnessed so much death, how could these piles of white bones possibly move him to the same emotional state as an ordinary person, causing him to vomit uncontrollably?
Jiang Tiecheng calmly withdrew his hand, carefully examined the skeletons again, and then came to some evidence.
To be precise, he had already obtained the information he wanted from the intelligence panel, even with just a light touch.
However, in order to maintain his image in front of Director Chen, he had no choice but to pretend to be profound.
I calmly scanned each item.
Director Chen and the second squad leader stood aside, watching as the other party glanced at the exhibit and returned to their side.
Both of them were surprised.
Is this how fortune tellers always do it?
Even if you're not a fortune teller, you still need to carefully examine someone's face.
Why do you look at this so perfunctorily?
But Jiang Tiecheng said he had a good opinion, so they could only accept that he had a good opinion. They didn't understand this, so how did he know how others judged a picture?
"So what did you figure out?"
"This person is 25 years old, born in the Year of the Horse, and his birthday should be July 16th."
His name is Liu Heshan.
He is a local from the county town, his parents are alive, and he has two older sisters!
My parents were both factory workers, and they are now retired.
My eldest sister married someone from another place and rarely comes back, while my second sister stays in the local area.
Liu Heshan was unmarried and had no children.
The cause of death was that someone ambushed him from behind and hit him on the head with a hammer.
He must have been struck five times with a hammer, his skull shattered, and his brains splattered. He died on the spot.
After he finished speaking, the entire forensic room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Qi Yuhua stared at Jiang Tiecheng in astonishment. It was simply unbelievable that he had come to such a conclusion based on just a few glances at the man in front of her.
"How is that possible? He has nothing on him that can prove his identity. How do you know his name is Liu Heshan?"
Qi Yuhua strongly suspects there's something wrong with her eyes; after all, she's a forensic doctor!
Known for their meticulousness and attention to detail, forensic doctors will not miss any clues.
How could someone fabricate stories right in front of me?
Are you telling the truth?
Director Chen felt like he was about to collapse. This person could get such detailed data with just a glance; it was practically like reconstructing the other party's identity information.
"Chief, would I need to lie to you? There's absolutely no need for this. You can investigate based on this lead."
Director Chen gave the Second Captain a wink, and the Second Captain immediately said he would send someone to the machinery factory to retrieve the files.
Since the other party's parents both work at the machinery factory, it's clear that Liu Heshan, especially given his age, must be known by some employees of the machinery factory.
"Chief, how can this person act recklessly?"
The director's words are not to be trusted at all.
Even I, a forensic doctor, couldn't detect these things, so where did he get them from?
This is utter nonsense; this is clearly false evidence.
Qi Yuhua was anxious; it was the first time she had ever seen the bureau chief so reckless.
The information that this person gave in just a few perfunctory words was actually investigated by the bureau chief.
"Xiao Qi, Comrade Xiao Jiang, you don't know them very well!"
Comrade Xiao Jiang, why don't you show off your skills to Comrade Xiao Qi?
Director Chen still felt lingering fear when he thought about the bird droppings that had fallen on his shoulder earlier.
Getting bird droppings on your shoulder isn't scary; what's scary is how accurately the other person speaks.
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