The Forensic Doctor Better Than a Detective-Chapter 429 - 252: These Are the Shoes He Wore That Night!

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Chapter 429: Chapter 252: These Are the Shoes He Wore That Night!

In the interrogation room, the light was cold and glaring.

The air was filled with an oppressive atmosphere, making even breathing feel heavy.

Li Jian leaned forward slightly, eyes fixed intently on Li Xiang’s expression.

That gaze seemed to carry X-ray powers, wanting to penetrate all facades.

Li Xiang sat in the chair, his body leaning back slightly.

From his wide eyes and slightly open mouth, it seemed that the surprise was genuine.

Then, he suddenly stood up, his face flushed, voice trembling slightly: "What’s wrong with your police eyes?"

"This patch of skin is so good, how could there be scars?"

His eyes flickered, as if trying to conceal inner unease.

Only see his hands waving a few times in the air, impatience growing evermore obvious.

At this moment, Jiang An seemed like a bottomless lake, unaffected by Li Xiang’s emotions.

He stood steadily in place, slightly tilting his head, speaking unhurriedly: "Wan, please bring a scale and marker pen."

"I’ll outline this area and photograph it closely as evidence."

Upon hearing this, Wan nodded quickly.

Then, he turned and quickly left.

At this time, only Jiang An, Li Xiang, Li Jian, and Mr. Qin were left in the interrogation room.

The air seemed to have frozen slightly.

Regarding Jiang An’s discovery, Mr. Qin and Li Jian exchanged a stunned glance.

Mr. Qin impatiently crouched, lowering his voice: "Is this little scar really useful?"

His eyes carried a hint of anxiety, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

If it weren’t for Jiang An’s high professional level, they probably wouldn’t have detected such a hidden scar.

Jiang An’s expression was calm, though his brows were slightly furrowed.

His finger gently brushed over the scar on the back of the arm, speaking softly: "The scar is located on the posterior side of the arm."

"Judging by the healing, the scar should have been uninfluenced, healing naturally."

Speaking, he straightened up, his eyes thoughtful.

Then, Jiang An slowly moved the flashlight he held.

The light shifted inch by inch from the arm to the torso.

He squinted slightly, a few fibers appearing in his mind from the deceased’s watch.

Jiang An thought to himself: During the incident, the suspect’s arm had no clothing covering it.

Then, the fibers could only have come from the front or back of a T-shirt.

Thinking along this line, if a watch could scrape off clothing fibers,

wouldn’t the corresponding human skin also have some marks left?

After all, summer clothing is thin, under sharp objects, scratches might form on the skin.

With this thought, Jiang An moved the flashlight from Li Xiang’s neck downward.

Suddenly, Jiang An’s movement halted.

Now, Mr. Qin and Li Jian, standing behind him, had already formed rapport.

Mr. Qin stepped forward gently, bending slightly, asking softly: "What’s up?"

"Any more findings?"

Jiang An nodded slightly, eyes flashing sharp brilliance.

He then extended his right hand, pointing a finger at Li Xiang’s left lower abdomen.

There appeared to be a long, approximately two millimeters skin white streak.

Li Jian swiftly stepped forward, bowing slightly.

Even a well-traveled person like Li Jian was stunned.

He instinctively raised his eyebrows, saying: "Here?"

Jiang An nodded: "Exactly here!" 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"Though the scratch is small, its traits match the arm scar; I suspect they were made by the same tool."

Mr. Qin slowly crouched, his body leaning forward.

He whispered to Jiang An’s ear: "But this scratch is indeed small."

Upon hearing this, Jiang An adjusted the flashlight’s angle slightly.

Simultaneously, he expanded the illumination range slightly.

"Its length is indeed small."

"However, one point cannot be denied."

"Its isolated appearance in this position."

For Jiang An, oddities arise with cause.

Scar shapes, extents, healing times are alike.

If the scars were unrelated, could such coincidence exist?

As they spoke, Mr. Qin raised his hand, rubbing his left abdomen, fingers brushing clothes gently.

At this moment, the three were in heated discussion, virtually ignoring Li Xiang.

Li Xiang sat there, like a forgotten ornament, both angry and helpless.

He looked at them angrily, eyes wide, gazing at his own left abdomen.

However, to Li Xiang, besides seeing some black abdominal hair near the navel, nothing unusual appeared.

Then, he angrily flailed his arms: "How are you inspecting?"

"Stop fabricating out of nothing here!"

"To lock evidence, you say I have scars here and there."

"If I go out, I’ll definitely lodge a complaint against you."

"Moreover, I believe the world’s forensic experts are not limited to you alone."

"I can request a university forensic professor to verify."

"Certainly."

Jiang An’s lips curled slightly, showing a confident smile.

"But before that, I’ll provide a preliminary conclusion."

"This is also to condition a forensic professor’s verification for you."