226 Poor Facial Recognition

The young lady was in her twenties. She had a gorgeous appearance and a mature aura that matched her age.

Shen Yin could imagine how beautiful she must have been when she was alive, but when she mentally superimposed the open eyes on that pale face, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

After working as a forensic pathologist for so many years, other than the initial fear caused by being unfamiliar with corpses, she had not experienced such palpitations for a long time.

Wu Zheng had been watching her do the preliminary autopsy, waiting for her to reveal some valuable clues. Naturally, he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with her. He hurriedly squatted down and asked with a worried expression, “What’s wrong?”

Fear flashed across Shen Yin’s eyes for a moment. She took a few deep breaths and suppressed it. After regaining her composure, she slowly turned her gaze to Wu Zheng. Her lips were still trembling slightly. “Don’t you think she looks like someone?”

Zou Sheng and Meng Heng were searching for other useful physical evidence nearby. When they heard this, they also surrounded her curiously and carefully examined the victim’s face, but they could not figure out who she looked like.

Wu Zheng compared all the women he had seen in his mind, but he could not think of anyone who looked similar to the victim. He could not help but ask curiously, “Who do you think she looks like?”

Shen Yin gulped and took out her phone to pull out a photo. She placed it beside the victim’s face and said, “Don’t you think she looks very similar to Shen Luo?”

As soon as she said this, everyone’s hearts skipped a beat. Wu Zheng even took the cell phone from Shen Yin and compared it carefully.

Zou Sheng took out the tablet computer he carried with him. After scrolling a few times, he pulled up the photo of the deceased from the school’s file. After comparing it with Shen Luo’s photo on Shen Yin’s phone, they all agreed that the two of them were not that similar, but they had a similar vibe.

Zou Sheng squatted beside Shen Yin in amusement and teased, “Sister Shen, are you rather poor at facial recognition?”

Shen Yin was stunned for a moment. She suddenly remembered that when she first met Lian Jing, she could not see how similar Shen Nian was to him at all. She nodded awkwardly and said, “A little, but I really think they look alike.”

She thoughtfully shifted her gaze to the beer bottle in the girl’s lower body. Suddenly, she looked up and asked, “What kind of beer is this? Why haven’t I seen this brand before?”

Zou Sheng frowned and glanced at it awkwardly. He entered the brand on the beer bottle on the tablet, but he could not find it. He was immediately shocked. “Which company made this beer? It’s actually not on the Internet!”

Puzzled, Shen Yin opened the camera and carefully avoided the victim’s body. She zoomed in on the beer bottle to take a picture and hesitated for a moment before sending it to Lian Jing, who was at work.

After a while, her cell phone vibrated in her pocket.

Shen Yin had just carried the victim into the car with Meng Heng. After taking off her gloves, she answered the call. She asked weakly, “Lian Jing, did you see the photo I sent you?”

“I did.” Lian Jing waved his hand for Zhong Xin to take away the documents he had just signed. He stood up and walked to the French window, exuding a cold aura. “You’re out drinking?”

“No, I’m working on a case!” Shen Yin hurriedly explained to him.

Lian Jing’s tone grew warmer. His eyes were amused as he said, “What case is it that you have to send me photos of it?”

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he sensed that something was amiss. Suddenly, he frowned and could not help but ask, “Where did you take this photo? Don’t tell me it was on the corpse!”

Shen Yin immediately coughed and smiled awkwardly. “It’s true.”

“Shen Yin!” Lian Jing roared.

Shen Yin hurriedly held the phone a little further away to avoid being deafened by him. She pouted and said, “Calm down. I really need your help now.”

Hearing her pitiful tone, Lian Jing subconsciously softened his tone and the anger in his heart mostly dissipated. “What is it?”

Shen Yin hurriedly asked, “Do you know which company produces this beer? Why haven’t I seen it on the market before?”

“The Leaping Dragon Bar, the one in Chengxi. This kind of beer is specially made by their shop and is never sold outside.” Lian Jing quickly gave an answer. He expected admiring words from her end, but to his surprise, she was silent for a long time.

He panicked. The lofty and cold President loosened his tie and coughed dryly as he explained, “I went there once on business, but it was a rather low-class bar, so I never went there again. You know that I have never touched another woman besides you.”

His voice was soft, but Shen Yin’s phone speaker was a little faulty, so the members of Team Three who were in the car heard his words clearly.

Shen Yin immediately came back to her senses. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in. Her face flushed red. “Mm, I understand. I’ll hang up first. Goodbye!”

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