On The Day Of My 100th Blind Date, I Arrested My Date Chapter 328

Sven!

This was Chen Yan's first impression when he saw Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin, 34 years old, a doctor at Elsa Beauty and Plastic Surgery Hospital.

Sitting opposite Zhang Lin, if Chen Yan hadn't known in advance that Zhang Lin was a woman, he would definitely think that the person sitting opposite was a man.

Zhang Lin has short hair, three to seven open, eyes bordered by gold threads, and sword eyebrows.

She has small eyes, single eyelid, and a smile on the corner of her mouth, which is very warm.

This is a face that any woman will feel good about when she sees it.

"Officer Chen, I have another operation to do this afternoon. If there is anything that needs my cooperation, please do so as soon as possible."

Chen Yan was slightly startled, Zhang Lin's voice was very magnetic and a little hoarse, not like a woman's voice.

All appearances are telling Chen Yan that the person opposite is a man.

"Doctor Zhang," Chen Yan did not address Zhang Lin as Ms. Zhang.

"Please come here, mainly to find out, where did you go between 10:00 and 12:00 yesterday morning."

"Hospital." Zhang Lin's answer was more straightforward than Fang Linghui's.

"Yesterday morning, I had a double eyelid incision. During this time, I was having the operation."

"Can the people at the hospital prove it for you?"

"Of course, my assistant nurse can testify for me."

Zhang Lin raised her hand and looked at the expensive watch on her hand: "Officer Chen, I think if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"I'm really busy."

Zhang Lin's tone was obviously impatient.

However, Chen Yan just smiled.

"Doctor Zhang, please come here, mainly to verify with you a case of murder and cremation."

Zhang Lin was slightly taken aback, and looked at Chen Yan strangely: "Officer Chen, are you right?"

"What murder... the case of burning corpses, what does it have to do with me?"

"Of course it does," Chen Yan pushed Zhang Guicai's photo in front of Zhang Lin: "Doctor Zhang, do you know this person?"

Picking up the photo, Zhang Lin frowned slightly: "...I don't know..."

"His eyebrows are a little short."

"It's said that people with short eyebrows don't live long." Putting down the photo, Zhang Lin looked at Chen Yan: "Officer Chen, I suggest you let this person do eyebrow implants."

"I can give him a discount."

Chen Yan: "..."

Short eyebrows, not longevity?

Zhang Lin with golden eyes, her expression has not fluctuated greatly.

"This person's name is Zhang Guicai," Chen Yan picked up the photo: "Dr. Zhang may not be able to do his business."

"Because, this Zhang Guicai is already dead."

"His limbs were cut off, he died of pain, and after he was killed, his body was cremated."

"Zhang Guicai..." Zhang Lin didn't have any special expression about Zhang Guicai's death described by Chen Yan: "This name..."

"I heard my girlfriend mention it."

"It seems like a small village chief who made the decoration company she set up lose money?"

"I don't remember exactly."

"Dr. Zhang doesn't seem to shy away from his sexual orientation?"

"What's there to avoid, I like women, this...Isn't it against the law?"

Chen Yan shook his head.

Of course not illegal.

Half an hour later, Zhang Lin and Fang Linghui left the second detective team.

In front of the window, Chen Yan and Zhang Chaoyang looked at the two people who were leaving by car downstairs.

"Captain, just let it go?"

"What can we do if we don't let go, we have no evidence at all."

"By the way, has Honglin Decoration Company investigated it?"

Zhang Chaoyang nodded: "Well, it has been investigated."

"No problem, I asked Xiao Li to pretend to be a customer and go to the company to ask."

"Fang Linghui has indeed been drawing pictures in the company yesterday."

"I didn't leave until about 1:30 noon."

Half past one?

Chen Yan turned his head: "That Hong Lin Decoration didn't get off work until 1:30 at noon?"

"Oh, that's not true. The company usually gets off work at 12:30. Fang Linghui left late because her 'boyfriend', that is, Zhang Lin, came to pick her up."

Oh…

Chen Yan nodded and left the window.

The investigation of the case seems to have reached a dead end.

First of all, Fang Linghui, the suspicion is basically ruled out.

Although there is a motive for committing the crime, it is not very big.

And there's the crime time.

Between 10:00 and 1:30 yesterday morning, this Fang Linghui had been drawing design drawings at Honglin Company.

There are witnesses, and more than one.

The second is Zhang Lin.

This Zhang Lin had surgery yesterday morning.

According to what Zhang Lin just said, he started a double eyelid incision at 10:00 sharp yesterday.

The operation was completed at 1:00 noon.

Elsa Plastic Surgery Hospital has his surgical arrangements and records, and assistant nurses can testify.

so…

and many more!

Not right!

Chen Yan turned around and stopped in mid-air.

"Chaoyang, that Elsa Plastic Surgery Hospital... is it on Dongliang Street?"

Zhang Chaoyang nodded: "Yes, it's in Tianli Building, No. 15 Dongliang Street."

"The Honglin Decoration Company where Fang Linghui works temporarily is on Xiyuan Road, right?"

"Yes, a facade at No. 42 Xiyuan Road."

"From Dongliang Street to Xiyuan Road... Normally speaking, it takes about 15 minutes to get there by car?"

"It takes 15 minutes at most to walk through the Chenggong Bridge. The distance between the two places is only 5 kilometers. If there is no traffic jam, it can be reached in a little more than 10 minutes."

A little over ten minutes!

However, this is the case of crossing the bridge of success without traffic jams.

However, when Chen Yan returned to Liancheng from Shenshi yesterday, he happened to drive across the Chenggong Bridge.

"Chaoyang, yesterday I came back from Shen City and passed the Chenggong Bridge."

"But because the bridge was re-asphalted, the entire road was closed."

"I arrived at the scene after detouring the Red Flag Road."

"You go!"

"Go and find out when the Chenggong Bridge will be closed."

Seven minutes later.

"Team Chen, the Chenggong Bridge was paved with asphalt yesterday. It is a bridge maintenance plan. The road closure will begin at 11 am and will be lifted at 5 pm."

11:00 closed, 5:00 unsealed!

Gan!

Chen Yan's eyes lit up.

From Dongliang Street, where Elsa Plastic Surgery Hospital is located, to Xiyuan Road, where Honglin Decoration Company is located, Chenggong Bridge is the only way to go.

If you can't pass the Chenggong Bridge, you must detour for at least 20 kilometers and pass through the Hongqi Road.

So, when Zhang Lin appeared at Honglin Decoration Company yesterday...there was a problem!

Just now in the interrogation room, Chen Yan has been using the micro-expression analysis skills.

During the entire conversation, Zhang Lin kept her calm.

However, when Chen Yan mentioned the details of Zhang Guicai's death, Zhang Lin seemed to be deliberately omitting this information.

And now, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Chen Yan found the problem.

time!

According to Zhang Lin, she completed the double eyelid incision at 1 o'clock.

Arrived at Fang Linghui downstairs around 1:30.

Normally, this time is just right.

After the surgery, cleaned up, left the plastic surgery hospital, and drove from Dongliang Street to Xiyuan Road.

That is half an hour.

However, at noon yesterday, the Chenggong Bridge was closed from 11:00 am to 5:00 pm.

In other words, if Zhang Lin wanted to go from Dongliang Street to Xiyuan Road, she had to detour 20 kilometers and pass through Hongqi Road.

20 kilometers!

How could Zhang Lin arrive within ten or twenty minutes?

So, where did Zhang Lin start and go to Xiyuan Road?

Also, since Zhang Lin could not have rushed from Elsa Hospital on Dongliang Street to Honglin Decoration Company on Xiyuan Road during that time, it means that she is not at Elsa Plastic Surgery Hospital.

Since she is not in the hospital, who is the person who performed the double eyelid surgery?

"Chaoyang, set off immediately to Elsa Plastic Surgery Hospital."

"I want to see how this Zhang Lin escaped from her shell!"

Chapter end

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