Chapter 414 The Southern Taiwan Flower Picker

Although there is a big age gap between the two, they still hit it off, like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years.

When the yamen servant reported the situation to Chen Mingjie, Chen Mingjie had already set off to go to the autopsy room to take a look. After hearing the yamen servant's report, he smiled knowingly. He knew that she would win Mo Bo's appreciation, and her brilliance would never Covered up by momentary amnesia.

It is gold, no matter where it is and what it encounters, it will still shine.

He touched the scar on his neck, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, turned around and sat down before returning to the case, and gave up the idea of ​​going to the autopsy room. Since she has been appreciated by Mober, she must have discovered the newly sent corpse this morning No need for him to go, they will come to report the autopsy results soon.

Sure enough, it was not as he expected, after a while, Mo Bo and Bai Yi appeared outside the study together to ask for a meeting.

He closed the official document in his hand and ordered the yamen servant to invite them in.

I saw that Bai Yi had already changed into the official uniform, black and red uniform, and a navy blue belt was tied around his waist, which made his slender waist even more difficult to grasp, and his hair was covered by the official hat Covering it up, he could only see some fine strands of fluffy hair on the sideburns. Against her fair skin, there was a kind of heroic beauty that made him reluctant to take his eyes off her.

Seeing Master Chen losing his composure, Mo Bo coughed and said, "My lord!"

Chen Mingjie's face was reddish, he quickly moved his eyes away, looked at Mo Bo, and said with a smile: "Did you find anything?"

Mo Bo looked at Chen Mingjie with a half-smile, and thought that this kid usually looks unfeminine, but now he is staring at a girl like this, he really is a fair lady, and a gentleman is very good.

For a beautiful and intelligent woman like Bai Yi, it's no wonder Chen Mingjie doesn't fall in love with her.

"Let Bai Yi talk about it!" Mo Bo took a step back, sat down in the chair beside him, poured himself two cups of warm tea, and handed a cup to Bai Yi: "Moisten your throat first."

Bai Yi smiled slightly, and was not polite, took a couple of sips of the warm tea, seeing Mo Bo's relaxed appearance in front of Master Chen, naturally he couldn't hold back any longer.

She put down the teacup and said to Mr. Chen: "My lord, according to the preliminary judgment of my subordinates and Mo Bo, the death time of this female corpse was around midnight last night. She died of severe poison. In the fight, there were obvious scars from heavy blows on the genitals and abdomen, and a small amount of skin flakes and blood stains were found in the nails, which should be the evidence left after the murderer was scratched during the fight with the murderer. The deceased had been violated before his death. The modus operandi of the previous two murders is exactly the same, and it should be committed by one person."

Chen Mingjie frowned, his originally sunny face was covered with frost, and said in a deep voice: "So, there really are flower pickers in Nantai County?"

In just seven days, three women were killed. This was only discovered. Are there any hidden cases that have not been discovered?

Bai Yi is just a coordinator, and the investigation of the case is not in her scope of work. Naturally, she stopped answering the conversation, turned around and signaled Mo Bo with her eyes, can I leave?

Mo Bo pointed to the chair beside him, and said, "Don't rush away, and analyze this case together with Mr. Chen."

Bai Yi had no choice but to sit down next to Mo Bo. At this time, another yamen servant hurried in from outside, and said to Chen Mingjie, "My lord, another corpse was found."

At this time, the scorching sun was in the sky, and it was noon at lunch time. Since last night, Bai Yi had drank a few sips of water, and really hadn’t eaten a single drop of rice. Going out to eat, who knows that this matter came to the door again.