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Chapter 169 Trainee Detective 7

She followed the purple grapes to the bottom of the white plate, then to the slender, well-defined hand beside the plate, and from the faintly protruding veins that stretched down to the cuff of the white shirt, and above that was Xiang Ke's handsome face, so different from everyone else's.

At this point, she should probably put the grapes down.

After all, it's a bit of a traitor to make a police officer in a white shirt serve dishes.

But when she met those dark, intensely focused eyes, she somehow ended up putting the grape in her mouth.

Hmm, now that I know who brought it, it tastes even sweeter.

A heart-wrenching cough came from behind him, and Team Leader Shi quickly stood up: "Director Xiang, the child is just being silly."

Xiang Ke pulled a tissue from behind him and handed it to Ling Yi to wipe her hands. After putting the last grape into his mouth, he said, "How could a policeman who can solve cases be so ignorant?"

Upon hearing this, a burst of cheerful laughter filled the room.

Which of you elites here hasn't been treated like royalty by your superiors because of your strong professional skills?

The current Shi Yi was once someone who dared to let the captain drive for him.

That's right, none of them were arrogant enough to be associated with the white shirt, especially the one who can solve cases, even big cases.

But now it seems that the man in the white shirt is enjoying himself quite a bit, isn't he?

The old folks, whose eyesight is sharper than owls, saw that Xiang Ke had offered the grapes to them.

They're all young people, they understand, they all understand.

"We've been staring at this data for so long, we've practically gone blind from staring, how come we still haven't figured out this mathematical formula?"

Although the group didn't understand mathematical formulas, they were perceptive and could see the confidence in Ling Yi's voice. They felt that the clue was probably very close to the truth and couldn't help but sigh.

"By the way, send out these sets of numbers and have the monitoring team re-track the people according to the timeline." He paused, then turned to Xiang Ke to confirm, "Director Xiang, should we change the screening process too?"

"Row."

Logically speaking, once the suspect's height, weight, and age are determined, and even the weapon used in the crime is found, the case should be solved.

But what's worse is that he's a highly intelligent criminal with an extremely strong counter-surveillance awareness. Just look at his mind-numbing action formulas; that's something no normal person could discover!

But then again, someone who kills five people in twenty-eight days and manages to hide himself so well while committing so many murders can't possibly be a normal person, can he?

Of course, he didn't expect that there were people in the police force who were even more abnormal than him.

"We should have called Xiaoling over sooner," someone sighed, not caring whether Xiang Ke was listening nearby.

"I just finished my training and started working the day before yesterday." Ling Yi scribbled something on the paper, her voice a little muffled.

Upon hearing this, Shi Yi perked up: "You guys don't know, do you? Our Xiao Ling solved a case yesterday, it was also a murder case!"

Hey!

These words immediately perked everyone up.

With hope for the case emerging, people who had some free time gathered together to gossip.

They need to take a quick break, because when it's time to set off to stake out people, they'll be working non-stop with no rest time at all.

Surrounded by a group of senior figures, Shi Yi couldn't help but enthusiastically praise Ling Yi's quick wit from yesterday, his bald head shining brightly.

Amidst the clamor, Lingyi deduced several more results on the paper.

"What is this again?" someone asked humbly from behind.

Like the most studious student, Xiang Ke followed Ling Yi step by step, watching her write more and more things that he couldn't understand.

“Judging from this person’s modus operandi, I estimate that he has an extremely strong sense of arrogance and a mechanical mentality.” Ling Yi continued writing, explaining to him in a low voice: “This kind of person loves to create puzzles for others. I suspect that his residence is different for each crime he commits.”

Now that she's caught this guy red-handed, Ling Yi is determined to expose him and prevent him from having any chance to hide.

"We can only find his general information now; no fingerprints or bodily fluids have been left behind." The female corpses that were dumped were all disposed of, and the clues Xiang Ke has found so far are all extracted from messy footprints.

At this moment, he told Ling Yi in great detail about the evidence she hadn't had time to see.

Wearing big shoes for small feet, wearing height-increasing shoes, faking a limp, disguising synthetic hair to mislead the killer into thinking it's a woman, changing the body disposal scene repeatedly, using fertilizer to obscure the time of death...

It can be said that this guy tried every possible method, but Xiang Ke thwarted them one by one.

Without his precise identification of several crime scenes and accurate determination of the time of death, Ling Yi would likely not have been able to obtain those sets of data, let alone derive accurate graphs from them.

Ling Yi admitted that she could sense Xiang Ke's skill and hard work from his nonchalant words.

but……

Why did she feel that Xiang Ke's casual remark contained the meaning of a peacock spreading its tail feathers?

She glanced sideways at the man whose expression remained indifferent and smiled, "Director Xiang, you've worked hard. You've narrowed down the search area to the smallest possible size. Even without me, we'll find this person quickly."

It was probably after he committed his next crime.

Xiang Ke shook his head: "You're not stupid, you must know that I need to find that person after the next crime."

He said with genuine admiration, "In this respect, I am not as clever as you."

His expertise ultimately did not involve mathematics.

Ling Yi smiled slightly, pursing her lips: "If I'm not, then who is?"

This room is full of detectives, so don't try to undermine them secretly; their insight is top-notch.

Xiang Ke: "..."

He cleared his throat: "Nobody."

He paused, then added, "It's just that you're exceptionally clever."

Finally, Ling Yi couldn't help but laugh so hard she bent over.

The last stroke, inspired by the smile, created a wavy pattern.

She tore the paper off and pressed it against Xiang Ke's chest: "This is what I deduced. I'll have to trouble Director Xiang to find evidence from it."

No matter how brilliant her deduction may be, the court will not accept it, since it is all based on imagination and lacks evidence.

At this point, the heavy responsibility fell on Director Xiang, who was extremely skilled at securing evidence and whose dozens of death penalty cases had never been sent back for rewriting.

Once he uncovers the man's hideout, he can easily convict him from the slightest clues.

Xiang Ke was used to this kind of work and didn't usually find it unusual.

But when the paper was pressed against his chest, he felt a rare surge of emotion.

It was just like when I first arrived at the forensic center and went with my mentor to investigate my first murder case.

Novelty, excitement, and high energy