Releasing Yang Ling's hand, Zhao Xiaoying had a gloomy expression. Yang Ling could tell that Zhao Xiaoying was holding back her anger.
However, Yang Ling found it funny in his heart. This little girl's jealous look and her fiery temper were really something that only Zhou Hongwu could handle.
"Is Brother Yang alright? That's her temper. She doesn't really feel anything. By the way, what were you talking about with the cleaning lady in the room just now?”
Before Yang Ling could say anything, Zhao Xiaoying pointed at Yang Ling and said angrily,""But I'm inside…"
"Uh, uh, it's nothing. It's just some rumors about Room 1722 in the past. I think it's very important to solve the case, so I listened carefully.”
"By the way, Old Zhou, the results of the fingerprint comparison are out. How's the situation?”
Yang Ling really did not want to dwell on this topic. He was also a little confused about what had just happened. He did not know why the cleaning lady had closed the door.
"Sigh…"
"The fingerprints collected in Room 1722 only belonged to two people. They were the deceased Chen Fu and Zhang Lan, a sophomore female student from Bincheng Information Technology College. In addition, there was another person's fingerprint on the door handle. It belonged to the cleaning lady from earlier.”
"The only thing I found was that the fingerprints on the vase belonged to this female student, Zhang Lan.”
Zhou Hongwu explained the results of his analysis.
As he spoke, he handed the fingerprint identification report to Yang Ling.
Yang Ling could not help but frown.
"Is the result of the handprint on the wall out yet?”
Zhou Hongwu shook his head.
"Zhou Haimei has brought the samples back. The result of the autopsy will be out in the afternoon. The body is in the Criminal Investigation Building for further autopsy.”
Yang Ling nodded.
"Oh right, Xiao Ying, you should learn from Brother Yang these few days. I have to go back immediately. This case involves the son of Jade Country Real Estate. It's definitely not easy to solve. Chief Sun has already urged me several times.”
" Yes." Yang Ling nodded and said," Old Zhou, you can go back first. I'll go to Room 1722 to take a look."”
Zhou Hongwu nodded and led the group down the elevator.
After Zhou Hongwu and the others left, Zhao Xiaoying stood in front of Yang Ling angrily and said,""Tell me, did you call me that on purpose just now?”
As he spoke, he grabbed at Yang Ling's hand.
" Aiya…Zhao Xiaoying, you've practiced before. How can I take this? Let go, let go…"
Seeing Yang Ling's face turn red, Zhao Xiaoying let go of her hand in satisfaction.
"Are you really going to Room 1722?"”
Yang Ling shook his wrist, which had turned red from Zhao Xiaoying's pinch, and walked straight to Room 1722.
Seeing that Yang Ling was ignoring her, Zhao Xiaoying stomped her feet and followed after him. She remembered what Zhou Hongwu and Sun Ximing had told her to get as close to Yang Ling as possible and to get him involved in the case.
Even though Zhao Xiaoying wasn't as polite and respectful to Yang Ling as she was when she first met him, she still admired Yang Ling to the point of worshipping him.
However…
She did not want things to develop like this.
At the thought of this, Zhao Xiaoying, who was in her police uniform, blushed slightly and quickly followed.
When he entered Room 1722, the crime scene again, there was still a thick smell of blood, but it had dissipated a lot compared to when he entered it before.
The corpses in the room had been taken away, and the two trash cans filled with fresh blood had been taken for further testing.
Zhao Xiaoying walked behind Yang Ling. To be honest, this was not the first time she had seen a crime scene, and she had even seen something bloodier than this. However, for some reason, Zhao Xiaoying felt a sense of panic this time.
"Are you afraid?"
Yang Ling glanced at Zhao Xiaoying's tightly furrowed brows and slightly reserved body, and he immediately asked with a smile.
"I'm not afraid. I've seen many such occasions as a criminal police officer.”
"Is that so?"
As he spoke, Yang Ling slowly walked to the side of the bed and smiled.""Come, help…"
"What are you doing?"
Looking at the bed sheet and floor that were still covered in dried blood, Zhao Xiaoying couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. After all, she hadn't eaten in the morning, and her stomach felt a little uncomfortable.
"Remove the bedsheet…"
Although Zhao Xiaoying was a little unwilling, she did not hesitate to take two steps forward. She grabbed the bedsheet that had fallen to the ground and lifted it.
The moment the bedsheet was lifted, a thick smell of blood assaulted their faces…
(Brothers and sisters, please give me some flowers…Thank you very much…)
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