Chapter 1878: He has a secret (92)

  Chapter 1878 He has a secret (92)

   "This is the best." He Meishu was dubious.

   "I have something else to do, go back first."

  He Taisheng waved his hand and said with a good temper: "Okay, drive carefully on the road, take everything slowly, don’t worry."

  After He Meishu's car left the garage, his face changed instantly.

  Although he can't see his expression because he is wearing a mask, but only from the cold texture, like a robot, without any emotion, he can tell that he is in a bad mood at the moment.

   "Li Jingtai..."

  Sure enough, this guy.

  People who often go to the park to feed those kittens and puppies.

  *

  When the people from the police station came to the door again, Su Qiao was not surprised at all, and Jingtai was already very patient.

  Whoever encounters this situation will be irritable.

   "You guys are still in the end?"

  "Please explain, how can there be 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, and she stared at Li Jingtai with a serious face.

  Li Jingtai glanced, and said unceremoniously, "How would I know this?"

   "We need to check if there are any wounds on your body." He Meishu next to the old police officer interrupted.

  Li Jingtai stared at her with a sneer: "How many days have passed since the day of the crime, even if there is a wound, it will heal."

  For He Meishu, Li Jingtai's heart has been filled with anger.

  That was when I knew that I had admitted the wrong person, misunderstood Su Qiao, and repeatedly scared her, and even brought her a murderous disaster, I began to suppress it in my heart.

  If it hadn’t been for Su Qiao who had been comforting him and persuading him these days, he would really want to do something.

  Su Qiao saw that his face was wrong, and patted him on the shoulder: "Answer well."

  Although Li Jingtai was willing, he took away other emotions and replied calmly:

   "Except for a small cut on my finger when I accidentally cut the vegetables yesterday afternoon, there is no wound. You can check it."

When    spoke, he also raised his left hand.

  There is a small scratch on the finger.

  He Meishu said with some suspicion: "Are you sure you cut the vegetables when they were cutting? 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 a professional person to check the wound."

  The policewoman did not hesitate, and directly called the forensic doctor to bring it.

  After the forensic doctor arrived here, he just glanced at it and said with certainty: "It is indeed a new wound, and the time will not exceed twenty-four hours."

  Speaking, he took out a test report and handed it to the policewoman: “And Team Leader Fan, this is a blood comparison. Although he is also RH-negative blood, the blood on the tip of the knife is not his.”

Before Team Leader Fan had time to speak, He Meishu interjected anxiously: "I remember you didn't say that this morning. You said the blood on this was Li Jingtai's.

  The forensic doctor took a deep look at her, then turned his head to look at Team Leader Fan: "Leader Fan, I did not say that before, but it was because the murder weapon had not been touched by anyone."

   "In the first test, there were obviously only two people's blood on the knife, but now, the blood of a third person appeared on the knife inexplicably, and it is normal to be confused temporarily."

  Su Qiao's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he glanced at He Meishu meaningfully.

  (End of this chapter)