The two police officers did not stop Zhou Yan from taking out the book.

But in contrast, they did not slow down and continued to walk towards the prison car holding Zhou Yan.

They are just police officers. Whether the prisoner has committed a crime is a matter for judges and detectives to decide. They will not interfere.

It's enough for them to do their job well.

but......

They glanced curiously at the death row prisoner beside them.

In fact, they were curious from the beginning as to why this guy had to bring that book with him.

Before getting into the prison van, they checked the book carefully for fear that there might be something like a razor blade inside.

But... there's nothing in that book. Not even a word.

So when they saw Mr. Zhou Yan taking out the blank book and flipping through it from time to time, the two police officers looked puzzled.

"What is this kid doing?"

"His illness is really not getting better..."

The police officer thought.

Zhou Yan must not have known that the book in his hand was blank in the eyes of others. He was now quickly searching for the last hope between the lines.

[Long Haomiao: There should be no execution at this time, at least there are problems with the case]

It is true that the death penalty will definitely be temporarily cancelled, but if there is no evidence, then your own inference will become less and less convincing, and you may go back and forth for several years before finally upholding the original verdict.

Therefore, Zhou Yan can't gamble. He must provide real evidence!

[Yizi Heiqi: Is the body still there? Are forensic doctors in this world so unreliable? The characteristics of a body with a punctured heart, massive bleeding and a heart attack are completely different. Moreover, the wounds before death are completely different from the wounds after death.

Same...]

Zhou Yan stared at this sentence, a trace of helplessness flashed between his brows.

Unfortunately, the time between the deceased's heart attack and the time when his heart was stabbed was too short. Judging from the spots on the body and the degree of rigor mortis, it is impossible to deduce that the corpse was a human before the heart was stabbed.

What state.

So, whether the method of covering up the cause of death was clever or whether the forensic doctors in this world are too unreliable, in short, there is no way to find clues from the corpse now.

Because it is impossible for the police station to keep a body for so long. It has long been returned to the family and cremated.

Zhou Yan looked down again at the many messages of [Yizi Heiqi]. Well, it seemed like he was complaining. In fact, Zhou Yan had already scolded those autopsy people 10,000 times in his heart, but now he was complaining.

It's useless, the problem won't be solved by complaining.

So he kept looking down.

[Psychic Vision: There is no hope, just wait to die!]

Bah, damn curse on me...

Zhou Yan looked through it quickly.

There are a lot of new words in the book, and you can feel from them that these words are all helping you.

But...it's not enough!

Still a little short of that!

He flipped through the book faster and faster, and in the end he could read more than ten lines at a time.

"Okay, it's time to get in the car." Suddenly, a guard next to him said.

Zhou Yan raised his head and found that he had walked to the prison car. The closed prison car was like a huge mouth, waiting to swallow him...

"Can you wait for me for a while? Just a moment?" Zhou Yan asked!

"Brother, don't make it difficult for us..." Another police officer said, and at the same time, his arms began to use force to push Zhou Yan into the car.

Zhou Yan knew that resisting now was meaningless, and all his hopes were evidence.

He got into the prison car, and the door slowly closed, and the sunlight outside became narrower with the car door.

At the intersection of black and white, that light appears extremely dazzling...it shines on the book.

At this moment... Zhou Yan's pupils suddenly dilated!

One sentence emerged...

[Unknown reader: Doesn’t blood have a blue light that can shine through for decades? What is that called?]

Immediately afterwards, another sentence appeared.

[It’s n years later: Luminol reaction?]

Zhou Yan's mind was buzzing!!!

In an instant, he finally figured out the original problem - [Dust under the crack of the door!]

"Wait!" He shouted suddenly, jumped up, and pressed hard against the car door that was about to close.

"What are you going to do?!" the two guards shouted, their hands already reaching for their lower backs. There should be batons or even guns there.

But no matter what it was, Zhou Yan would not be afraid. Facing the setting sun, he pushed the car door open and jumped out of the prison car desperately.

"Evidence! I have evidence!"

...

The dusk sunlight was extremely dazzling. Not far away, Chen Hao, who was about to get into the police car, was stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing! Where are the police, what do you think of the prisoners!" he shouted.

However......

"Wait a minute, he said he found evidence." Lin Xi interrupted Chen Hao.

"If he can find someone, police, put him in the car!" Chen Hao shouted.

However, Lin Xi stood in front of the car door and looked at Chen Hao solemnly: "No matter what, the prisoner should be allowed to finish his sentence. If he is just delaying time, it will not be too late to put him in the prison car."

Chen Hao obviously didn't want to listen to Lin Xi, but this bitch was standing in front of the car, and Chen Hao couldn't beat her... In the end, he had to suppress his anger.

"Okay - five minutes, I'll give him five minutes. If after five minutes, he still can't explain why, and you still let him fool around here..."

"I will bear this responsibility!" Lin Xi said calmly.

"Okay! You pay!" Chen Hao exhaled heavily, then strode towards Zhou Yan: "Come on, I want to see what other tricks you have!"

"It's not a trick, it's a fact." Zhou Yan looked directly into Chen Hao's eyes without showing any signs of weakness, as confident as if he had thousands of troops standing behind him:

"I found proof... dust!"

"Dust?" Chen Hao was startled: "Haha, are you talking about the [dust under the door crack] you were yelling about in the first place? Stop making trouble, that dust is your paranoia!"

"No, that dust is real." Zhou Yan said.

"Okay, okay..." Chen Hao seemed too lazy to argue with Zhou Yan. He pointed at the crack of the door: "Come on, you can turn back time or let the scene reappear, anyway.

You quickly use your superpower and put the evidence in front of me.

Oh, by the way, I have to tell you, even if you can turn back time, just relying on the [dust under the crack of the door] can’t explain anything!”

Zhou Yan nodded: "Of course, the dust under the door is thicker, so it definitely can't explain anything, and I don't have super powers..."

"Then why are you still wasting your time here!" Chen Hao seemed to no longer care about his image as a detective, he shouted.

"But, I know the reason why the dust is thickening! And this reason is evidence! Evidence that will be indelible no matter how long it takes!" Chen Hao said, and then slowly uttered one word:
Chapter completed!