Listening to Song Ye's words, Han Jun opened the case file for the first time.

Because she also had a familiar feeling, as if she had actually seen a medicine chest.

Sure enough, Han Jun found the medicine box in the photo that Song Ye had seen and Qin Feng had seen.

The direction of the medicine box was facing Huang Qinying's body.

Han Jun took a few deep breaths, and then the look in Song Ye's eyes changed.

Even deep in those pupils, faintly already had the meaning of asking for advice!

"Song Ye, your reasoning really surprised me, and even frightened me. However, after listening to what you said, I thought it was incredibly reasonable."

"But now Huang Qinying is dead, and there is no proof. Even if there are many doubts, there is still no way to prove that you are not the murderer!"

"Unless you find the key evidence of Huang Qinying's murder, right?" Song Ye asked back.

Han Jun nodded his head: "Yes, if you want to prove that you are not the murderer, you must prove that Huang Qinying is the murderer."

Song Ye certainly understands that finding evidence of Huang Qinying's murder is the most important thing, but Huang Qinying's evidence is not easy to find.

Even Qin Feng has not found evidence of Huang Qinying's crime, but just reasoned out a complete and reasonable case.

Seeing Song Ye stopped speaking, Han Jun said solemnly, "Don't worry, I will find evidence. I have never allowed anyone to go to prison for so many years as a police officer!"

"Then I would like to thank the Korean team." Song Ye said with a smile.

Han Jun nodded and was about to leave the prison. Now Song Ye provided him with an idea for solving the case that she couldn't refuse. She couldn't sit still and must solve the case as soon as possible.

Of course, there is a more important reason that Han Jun wants to find the truth by himself.

Otherwise, if she can't find it, it's very likely that Song Ye can analyze it by herself.

At that time, the entire Jiangzhou City Bureau had to follow the shame, meaning that it was possible to laugh at their dignified criminal investigation team's task force for not catching the murderer in the investigation of the case, but the suspect who was mistakenly caught finding the truth.

But when Han Jun walked to the door, she suddenly stopped and asked:

"Song Ye, what did you do before? Why do I feel that you seem to be sophisticated in case detection? You have discovered what we didn't find. You have not only discovered but also provided us with such an important direction for solving the case! "

Song Ye thought to myself where I would be so experienced, and that death was because of the great players I recruited!

The detective of Chinatown, in fact has a nameless reputation?

"Didn't you find out my information long ago? I haven't worked in related work, but because I really like detective and reasoning novels, I thought of those."

Han Jun's face is full of unbelief, the detectives in this world can't be trained by reading a few novels!

"Okay, wait for my news, and I will leave these to you. They are all photocopies. You should remember not to take them to the prison room." Han Jun pointed to the case file that was put down.

"Okay, the Korean team walk slowly."

Song Ye nodded and watched Han Jun leave the interrogation room, and then read the information left by Han Jun and followed the prison guard to the cell.

But while walking, Song Ye also entered the system's team contact channel.

"Qin Feng, are there any breakthroughs on your side?"

"Difficult. I have studied all the case files over and over again. But apart from finding the key evidence on the axe, it seems impossible anywhere else."

Song Ye also felt that the situation was very tense at this time.

If no evidence can be found, Song Ye will always be a suspect, and no one wants to believe that Huang Qinying is the murderer.

Even if the medicine box is placed in the direction Huang Qinying is crawling, it can be Huang Qinying to save herself, or Huang Qinying is crawling towards her husband.

Because everyone in the outside world is saying that their husband and wife relationship is very good!

"So now I can only pin my hopes on that axe."

Song Ye said quietly, and Qin Feng nodded: "Yes, we can only do this now. But there are still things we can do, which is to infer the reason why Huang Qinying buried the axe!"

"Only when we find the reason, can we find the evidence in the fastest time."

"But the axe is still being tested, and even if Huang Qinying-related things are detected on the handle of the axe, it will not have any effect."

"Yes, the crux of the problem lies here. Even if the axe has Huang Qinying's fingerprints, or even Huang Qinying's blood on the axe, there is no way to prove it, because it is something from Zhang Yao's family. Anyone in their family is normal. Permission to use."

"If this is the case, then Huang Qinying will think of this when she commits a crime, she must have a deep meaning in burying the axe."

"What can the deep meaning of a murder weapon be buried? Especially, leaving aside fingerprints and anything that can represent identity, this murder weapon has almost no value."

After Song Ye finished speaking, Qin Feng was silent.

No matter how he deduced it in his mind, he couldn't infer any kind of answer.

In their opinion, there was no need to bury the axe at all, but Huang Qinying was buried.

When he was about to arrive in the cell, Song Ye couldn't help but said, "Is it our guess that Huang Qinying is not the murderer?"

"If it weren't for Huang Qinying, who would it be? How about we sort it out again?" Qin Feng said uncertainly.

"That's OK, let's sort it out again!"

"On the night of the incident, Huang Qinying killed Zhang Yao and Zhang Cici, and after killing the two, he chopped off Zhang Yao's head with the axe at home."

"After cutting off Zhang Yao's head, Huang Qinying went to clean the axe. She erased all the fingerprints on the wooden handle, and the blood stains on the axe were also cleaned up, but there were still some fine human tissues contaminated. Inside the cracks in the wooden handle and the joint gap between the axe and the wooden handle."

"After cleaning the axe, Huang Qinying took it to the yard and buried it, and then went back to the house. But she accidentally slipped and was cut by broken glass and lost too much blood to her death!"

Qin Feng finished reorganizing, Song Ye felt a little strange, even Qin Feng stopped immediately.

"Wait, why do you think I have missed something in this sorting?" Qin Feng said.

"Your combing process is complete, but did you really miss something?" Song Ye seemed to respond to nonsense, but soon Qin Feng raised his head and said:

"No, we really missed something, and it's a very important thing!"

"What is it?"

"No hurry, we have to figure out whether Zhang Cici died first or Zhang Yao was beheaded first!"

"Does it have anything to do with what you said about the omission?"

"Of course, why did Huang Qinying bury the axe after cutting off his head? Was she just for beheading or dismembering the body?"

"If she was going to divide the body, but when she had just cut off her head, Zhang Cici woke up, so Huang Qinying stabbed Zhang Cici to death. After Zhang Cici died, Huang Qinying didn't have the thought of dividing the body, so she took the axe. Buried it."

"But what we missed was the beheading. There were no chop marks on the floor, and there were no chop marks on the floor in the house. Huang Qinying is not a butcher, and it is impossible to grasp the strength so accurately."

"And even if she is a butcher, the axe will inevitably cut marks, but we have never looked for anything with axe cut marks!"

After Qin Feng finished speaking, Song Ye also reacted: "So you mean, the thing that is really buried is not only the axe!"

"Yes, the axe is just one of the things buried, but the more important thing is likely to be elsewhere!".

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