47. Fingerprints on the medicine bottle (for collection, for recommendation)
"This girl committed suicide, and the medicine is still in the bag!"
Zhang Lei took a few photos and carefully took out the glass bottle with aluminum phosphide from the bag, "The standard 3.20 grams per tablet is very common in the countryside, but it is rare to see this medicine in the city." ”
Not only is it rare, but there is no one in the city to farm, and even the grain stations in need are located in the suburbs.
People who live in the city all year round are afraid that they will never see this poison in their lifetime, let alone think of committing suicide with this medicine.
"The medicine in the bag is not necessarily a suicide, maybe someone deliberately put it to cover it up!"
Wang Junming brushed toner on the surface of the glass bottle, took out the special tape and lifted a few fingerprints, but there were only two complete ones, and there was a comparison value at the bottom of the glass bottle, but it was mutilated, only a quarter of the normal fingerprints.
"This is her house, who can come in except her parents......"
When Zhang Lei said this, his face changed, and he glanced at Xiao Ran and Wang Junming: "You say, will it be?"
"Don't talk nonsense, it's unfounded. ”
Wang Junming's thinking is more conservative than Zhang Lei's, he doesn't believe that his parents will be so vicious as to harm his daughter: "Without evidence, no one will doubt it, and with evidence, no one can escape!
"Oh!"
Xiao Ran was observing and exploring the details in Wu Fang's room, but found nothing, it was too normal, everything was too normal.
But sometimes, normal means abnormal.
"This?" Xiao Ran's eyes froze, and his gaze suddenly fell on the trash can next to Wu Fang's bed.
I saw that in this garbage can, the packaging bags of spicy strips, peanuts, pistachios and other snacks were rolled together, and the trash can was tightly stuffed.
However, what caught Xiao Ran's attention was not these snack bags, but the takeaway packaging box on the top of these snack bags.
It's a very ordinary box, made of translucent plastic, and nothing special.
However, the appearance of this kind of box is basically in takeaway, since Wu Fang used this kind of box before her death, it means that she should have eaten takeaway or something.
However, after eating takeout, people are accustomed to directly tie the plastic bag on the outside of the lunch box and throw it away together with the lunch box and residues.
So, where did the packaging bag and order paper on the outside of this lunch box go?
"Xiao Ran, what are you doing here?
Next to him, Wang Junming asked Zhang Lei in a low voice, he thought that Xiao Ran had thought of something, and he didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of interrupting Xiao Ran's train of thought.
"This is a problem that he just raised, he likes to rummage through garbage, this kind of small bucket is fine, if you see a big bucket on the street, you can't walk, you have to go over to rummage to be happy. Zhang Lei said exaggeratedly.
"Isn't this a pervert?"
Wang Junming looked at Xiao Ran complicatedly, what a young man, why is it not normal?, "Did he have this habit before?"
Zhang Lei shook his head and said: "Not before, there were a lot of girls behind him at school, and a large number of people could gather around him when he stood on the side of the road for a while, so there should be no chance to rummage through the trash can......"
"What are you talking about?"
Xiao Ran finished thinking and looked at the two people who whispered next to him, and there were obscene voices from time to time: "Give me a large physical evidence bag." ”
"Oh okay. ”
Zhang Lei was shocked, and hurriedly found a physical evidence belt and handed it over, watching Xiao Ran put all kinds of snack bags and lunch boxes in the trash can, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you going to be stubborn and discarded secret?"
"It's not. ”
Xiao Ran didn't say much, put the last bag with a few fish skin peanuts left, pressed the physical evidence bag and stood up: "Did you find anything suspicious?"
"I've flipped through it several times, except for the medicine bottle in Wu Fang's bag, everything else is normal. Wang Junming shook his head and said, "Let's go to other rooms to have a look." ”
After some searching, there was no information available, and Xiao Ran and the three of them left the Wu family.
Out of the residential building, Xiao Ran took two turns around the community and found that there were no other properties in this community except for the cameras at the front and back gates.
It turned out that the real estate company that had previously built this community went bankrupt, and because the community was old, the residents here were unwilling to make up the property fees, so the neighborhood committee of the community acted as an agent for the property.
The aunt of the neighborhood committee took the three of them to the computer room to retrieve the monitoring in the last few days, and found that because there was no management for a long time, the memory responsible for storing the monitoring had long been full, so naturally there would be no recent monitoring information.
"The equipment in this community is too backward. ”
Zheng Lei was very annoyed and said: "Fortunately, the thief didn't target this community, otherwise no one would know about stealing for half a month, it's too lax." ”
"Let's go, let's go back to the game. ”
Xiao Ran's face was expressionless, although he had a systematic rebody, he still had no idea what to do about the situation in front of him.
It's like biting a big glass ball, you always feel like you've bitten a little, but with a little force, you break free again, which makes people unhappy.
When he returned to the bureau, he first told He Xiaoli about the investigation situation, and He Xiaoli didn't say much, just asked Xiao Ran to pay attention to it again, after all, the cause of Wu Fang's death was still uncertain.
As long as there is no definite evidence to prove that Wu Fang died of homicide, then the case cannot be filed, and many things will not be arranged.
"Now we have to rely on the autopsy report from the forensic department. ”
Xiao Ran leaned back in his chair and went through the information in his mind again, in the dark, he just felt that it was impossible for Wu Fang to commit suicide, and if it was suicide, it would be too weird.
When it was close to five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Junming handed a piece of paper to Xiao Ran and said, "I have compared the fingerprints on the glass bottle with Wu Fang's fingerprints, and the fingerprints on the bottle do belong to her." ”
Xiao Ran frowned, looked at the fingerprint on the paper, and asked, "The mutilated fingerprint at the bottom of the bottle is also Wu Fang's?"
"That's what I want to say to you. ”
Wang Junming knocked on the mutilated fingerprint at the end and said, "This is not comparable to Wu Fang's fingerprint, it should be left by the drug seller when she bought the medicine." ”
"Do you also think that Wu Fang committed suicide?"
"There is a great possibility of suicide, from your preliminary autopsy, she should have hated his boyfriend before she had sex with others, if she hated it, it means that she was very in love before. ”
Wang Junming said: "After the incident, Wu Fang felt that there was nothing to love in life, so he bought poison and committed suicide by taking medicine, which is not impossible." ”
Xiao Ran didn't say much, after all, from Wang Junming's point of view, what he said also made some sense.
But these truths still can't convince Xiao Ran, will a person with a dead heart be in the mood to order takeout and snacks and eat them?
Rubbing his somewhat swollen forehead, his eyes stared involuntarily at the fingerprint, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xiao Ran's mind.
When I was investigating in a taxi company before, I had recorded Ai Hongguang's fingerprints, and at that time, the Eye of Justice was also suggesting that there was something wrong with this person.
So, will Ai Hongguang, this person, have anything to do with Wu Fang's death?