Lu Yi closed the file.

Dong Shanshan immediately stopped talking and looked at Lu Yi.

"continue!"

After Lu Yi finished speaking, he opened the file again.

Dong Shanshan said: "Wan Jun saw the family was in a mess, and the children's clothes were thrown everywhere. When he walked into the main house, the light was still on. Wan Jun saw at a glance that his son was wearing a bright red skirt with flowers on his skirt, and his whole body was tied up with ropes. A large weight was hung between his feet, his hands were tied up on the beam, his feet were several centimeters away from the ground, and a bench next to him was overturned to the ground. His son was cold all over and had already died."

"I got this son at the age of 41,000 yuan, and I got a son in middle age, so I loved my son very much, but the scene in front of him made him stunned. He sat on the ground and burst into tears..."

"Enough!"

Lu Yi directly interrupted Dong Shanshan's words, threw the file in his hand to Dong Shanshan, and said impatiently: "Don't say these nonsense when reporting in the future, just talk about the key points."

Then, Lu Yi asked Dong Shanshan: "Where is the deceased?"

"In the main hall."

Lu Yi walked forward to Old Zheng and was about to speak, Old Zheng said, "Go in and take a look?"

"That's the point!" Lu Yi said.

Mr. Zheng smiled, and then took the lead and walked directly into the hall. Lu Yi, Luo Keng, Li Tianlong followed closely, and Dong Shanshan and Xie Qiang walked at the end and took two steps. Mr. Zheng turned around and said to Wu Guoqing and Ding Xiaoju: "Protect the scene, do not let anyone come in without my permission."

"yes!"

"yes!"

Wu Guoqing and Ding Xiaorou said in unison.

Then Mr. Zheng walked into the main hall.

When he entered the door, he saw a teenage boy posing in the middle of the main hall, having stopped breathing, and a red quilt was covered with his body.

Lu Yi glanced and then walked around the bungalow. In addition to a main house, there were two side rooms and a stove. The back door was in the stove. The child usually slept on the large bed in the main house downstairs. The beam next to the bed was the child's last destination.

Lu Yi looked at Fang Liang deeply and continued to observe.

I saw clothes and miscellaneous items everywhere on the floor of the house. The textbooks and homework books that the children used were placed scattered on the bed and on the table. Two packs of instant noodles, electronic watches, schoolbags, calculators, mobile phones, CDs, coins and other children's relics were left on the bed.

Li Tianlong asked Lu Yi in a low voice: "Did you see anything?"

Lu Yi rolled his eyes: "Do you think I am a god, and I can discover it so quickly?"

Li Tianlong patted Lu Yi on the shoulder and smiled and said, "I believe in you."

You believe I have nothing to do with it.

Lu Yi looked up, looked at the beam again, and then returned to the main hall.

In the main hall, Mr. Zheng lifted the quilt on the child's body.

Dong Shanshan said from the side: "The police and the forensic doctor performed an autopsy on the deceased at four o'clock yesterday afternoon, so the deceased was sewn from the head to the abdomen."

Mr. Zheng looked carefully with expressionless face.

After looking for a while, Old Zheng looked up and saw Lu Yi standing aside. Old Zheng asked, "Xiao Lu, you are a doctor, come and have a look."

Lu Yi bent down and looked carefully. He found that the child had minor injuries, including deep marks on his thighs, hands, ribs, and ankles. There was also a detail Lu Yi noticed that there was a small hole in front of the child's forehead. Apart from that, there was no wound.

Five minutes later, Lu Yi finished the examination and stood up straight.

"Xiao Lu, what do you think?" Mr. Zheng asked.

"What does the forensic doctor say?" Lu Yi asked replies without answering.

Mr. Zheng handed Dong Shanshan a look, and Dong Shanshan hurriedly took out an appraisal letter and said: "Based on the on-site investigation, autopsy, laboratory examination and investigation and visits, the police ruled out homicide. After the forensic, it was found that it was asphyxiation death."

Lu Yi had a expressionless face: "Suffocating death? What is the reason?"

Dong Shanshan said: "There are six reasons. First, the scene was at the deceased's own home. His parents worked outside and rarely went home. They lived alone."

"Second, the deceased is a junior high school student and has an introverted personality."

"Third, I have a cross-dressing habit. After asking his parents, I learned that the deceased had seen his cousin's clothes not long ago, and the deceased was also wearing a woman's red dress."

"Fourth, the analysis of candles on the bed and candle drip marks on the swimsuits on the scene, and the deceased still has a certain degree of self-harm."

"Fifth, the rope binding method is unique, such as multiple turns, multiple knots, hanging weights, etc.."

"Sixth, there is a clear symbol of asphyxiation in the autopsy."

Dong Shanshan finished speaking.

Lu Yi's face was still calm, and he did not rush to express his opinion. Instead, he turned to ask Mr. Zheng: "Mr. Zheng, what do you think?"

"This is very strange." Mr. Zheng frowned and said, "I don't agree with the forensic doctor's statement. Why should such a young child tie himself first even if he wants to commit suicide? Moreover, the knotting method is very professional, and I don't believe that children have this ability."

"Did the forensic judge make a mistake?" Luo Keng asked.

"No, the forensic doctor just obtained the conclusion from the autopsy, which makes sense." Mr. Zheng looked at Lu Yi: "Xiao Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Yi said: "After reading the file and the scene, I don't understand three things. First, why did the boy wear a red skirt and a swimsuit? Second, the deceased's hands had very professional knots. Who did it? Third, where did the small pinhole in front of the deceased's forehead come from?"

"Then you think..."

Before Zheng could finish his words, Lu Yi said, "I think he killed the child!"

Um?

Dong Shanshan and Xie Qiang both looked at Lu Yi with doubts in their eyes.

Li Tianlong asked in his heart: "Lu Yi, is there any evidence of homicide?"

"No. But the intuition tells me that the child must have committed suicide." Lu Yi glanced at everyone, and finally stopped on Luo Keng's face and asked, "Men Oil Bottle, is there anyone who can track it with thoughts? Or through smell and other means?"

"In the past, there was such a person in our group, but unfortunately he died." Luo Keng said.

Lu Yi looked at Mr. Zheng: "If the deceased is really a killer, will you have a way to track down the murderer?"

Mr. Zheng shook his head and said, "I am a fire-attributed supernatural person and have no ability to track it."

No one could do anything about it, Lu Yi had to go on it himself.

"You all retreat, I'll try it." Lu Yi said.

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked, but no one spoke and quickly took two steps back.

Lu Yi took a deep breath, then looked down at the boy's body, and opened the sky eye. Suddenly, two Venus points flowed in his pupils, time quickly retreated, and scenes flashed rapidly from Lu Yi's mind.

Seeing his actions, Mr. Zheng looked serious.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Three minutes passed.

Suddenly, Lu Yi's body shook and a black shadow appeared in his sight.
Chapter completed!