"This is the best." He Meishu was dubious.
"I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."
He Taisheng waved his hand and said with a good temper Underground Passage: "Okay, drive carefully on the road, take your time in everything, don't rush."
After He Meishu's car left the garage, his expression changed instantly.
Although he couldn't see his expression clearly because he was wearing a mask, he could tell that he was in a bad mood at the moment just from his cold, robot-like eyes without any emotion.
"Li Jingtai..."
It turned out to be this guy.
The guy who often goes to the park to feed the cats and dogs.
*
When Police Station's people came to the door again, Su Qiao was not surprised at all, and Jingtai was already very patient.
Anyone who encounters this situation will become irritable.
"Are you finished yet?"
"Please explain why there is your blood on this knife."
A middle-aged policewoman who looked very capable was holding a transparent plastic bag with a blood-stained knife in her hand. She stared at Li Jingtai with a serious face.
Li Jingtai glanced at it, very rude Underground Passage: "How do I know this?"
"We need to check if there are any wounds on your body." He Meishu beside the old police officer interrupted.
Li Jingtai stared at her and sneered, "How many days have passed from the day of the crime to now, even if there are wounds, they will be healed."
For He Meishu, Li Jingtai has always been filled with anger in his heart.
That was something that started to be suppressed in my heart since I realized that I had recognized the wrong person, misunderstood Su Qiao, scared her many times, and even caused her death.
If Su Qiao hadn't been comforting and comforting him these past few days, he would have really wanted to do something.
Su Qiao saw that his expression was wrong and patted him on the shoulder. "Answer carefully."
Although Li Jingtai was willing, he suppressed other emotions and replied calmly:
"Except for a small cut I accidentally made on my finger while chopping vegetables yesterday afternoon, there are no wounds. You can check."
While speaking, he also raised his left hand.
There is a small scratch on the picked finger.
He Meishu was a little suspicious Underground Passage: "Are you sure you cut it when you were chopping vegetables? And it was yesterday afternoon?"
Li Jingtai was too lazy to pay attention to her and looked directly at the middle-aged policewoman. "You can ask professionals to check the wounds."
The policewoman did not hesitate and called the forensic doctor directly.
When the forensic doctor arrived, he just took a glance and was very sure Underground Passage: "It is indeed a new wound, and it cannot last more than twenty-four hours."
As he spoke, he took out a test report and handed it to the policewoman, "There is also Team Leader Fan. This is a blood comparison. Although he also has RH negative blood, the blood on the tip of the knife is not his."
Before Team Leader Fan had time to speak, He Meishu interrupted anxiously, "I remember you didn't say that this morning. You said the blood on it was Li Jingtai's.
The forensic doctor looked at her deeply, then turned to look at Team Leader Fan: "Team Leader Fan, I really didn't say that before, but that was when the murder weapon had not been tampered with."
"During the first test, it was clear that there were only two people's blood on the knife, but now, the blood of a third person appeared on the knife inexplicably. It is normal for it to be temporarily confused."
Su Qiao's mouth curled up slightly, and he glanced at He Meishu meaningfully.