Wu!
The smell of blood assaulted her face. Zhao Xiaoying could not help but vomit.
However, Yang Ling had already squatted down and turned his body sideways to look under the bed.
It was obvious that Zhou Haimei and the others had checked this place, but Yang Ling was focusing his attention on the area under the bed. It had to be said that after Yang Ling had reached the Advanced Level of microscopic identification, he could even see the dust on the ground as long as he focused his attention on searching.
Yang Ling only stood up after looking around the entire area under the bed. He felt dizzy.
"Are you alright?"
Zhao Xiaoying let go of Yang Ling's hand and stepped forward to support him as she asked with concern.
"Your body is too weak. I told you not to stay at home all day, but you just didn't believe me. From tomorrow onwards, wake up and run with me.”
Yang Ling grinned. This wasn't because of his body. In terms of physical strength, Yang Ling, who had awakened a high-level fighting technique, could easily defeat Zhao Xiaoying. It was just that Yang Ling hadn't shown it.
After all, if he was too outstanding, he might not have any friends.
Yang Ling had not missed out on any detail under the bed earlier, and he had expended a lot of mental energy. It was also because of this that Yang Ling felt that this case was getting more and more mysterious.
Yang Ling didn't answer Zhao Xiaoying. He continued to inspect every corner of the room. Yang Ling walked to the other side, and from the other side, Yang Ling also lifted the blood-covered bedsheet.
Yang Ling squatted down and looked down. This time, with the light from the window, Yang Ling could see even more clearly.
Yang Ling stood up and leaned against the bay window.
Looking at the blood-stained bedsheets and floor, the smell of blood became stronger in Yang Ling's mind. It was at this moment that Yang Ling focused his attention once again and began another crime simulation.
Yang Ling had neglected the most important point in the first crime simulation, which was how the murderer had appeared in the room. Even though the surveillance data was still being sorted out and had been brought back to the Criminal Investigation Unit, he had not taken into account the characteristics of the criminal captured by the surveillance cameras.
However, from all the clues he had so far, the fingerprints on the vase belonged to the female victim, Zhang Lan. In other words, the fatal blow was probably caused by Zhang Lan.
Immediately, the entire room, with Yang Ling as the center, changed again. Zhang Lan resisted, but Chen Fu used force. After an intense scuffle, the woman went to the bedside, grabbed the vase placed at the corner of the table, and threw it at Chen Fu.
But it shouldn't be the back of his head…
However, if there was one more person to help.
At that time, Chen Fu had to deal with the attack of the person in front of him, and Zhang Lan, who was behind him, smashed the back of his head with a vase?
Shaking his head, Yang Ling rejected the idea.
But it was also when Yang Ling was simulating the scene that he could not help but hear Zhao Xiaoying's exclamation.
"Yang Ling, look here…"
Yang Ling immediately looked at where Zhao Xiaoying was standing.
Beside the television.
"What?"
Yang Ling focused his gaze and saw that the television in front of him seemed to be in standby mode. This did not seem strange, but Yang Ling immediately frowned, because it was obvious that the television's plug was loose. Yang Ling took a step forward and unplugged the television.
At this moment, the television was still in standby mode.
This?
Yang Ling glanced at Zhao Xiaoying, and Zhao Xiaoying quickly walked to the door of the room and closed the door. Yang Ling drew the curtains, and Zhao Xiaoying turned off the lights in the room.
In an instant, the entire room 1722 was pitch-black because the curtains were made of two layers. One layer was a shade cloth, and the other layer was a gauze.
However, when Yang Ling had drawn the curtains, he had drawn them all the way to the end, which meant that the entire room was pitch-black. It was also because of this that the two of them looked at the standby light under the television.
It was still glowing with a faint red light. Although it was very dark, it was enough to make their hearts beat faster.
Even a fool would know that this was a hidden camera.
Cameras like this were very secretive. One could imagine how many police officers could not find them even after checking carefully.
Rip...
Yang Ling immediately pulled open the curtains, and the sunlight outside the window scattered into the bloody room. Under the effect of the sunlight, the red dot on standby under the television was almost invisible.
"This…"
"Yes, someone has installed a hidden pinhole camera here, and it's in high definition!”
Yang Ling walked in front of the television and slowly extended his hand to touch the little red dot that was almost undetectable. That slightly bumpy feeling made Yang Ling think of other possibilities for this tragic murder.
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