It was too troublesome to find someone to get the key, Han Bo waved his hand to Ge Zhengjian, put aside the car for the time being, and first lifted the roller shutter that was halfway up to observe the garage that he didn't have time to see last night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I don't know if I don't come in, but I find that this place is not small.

There is a bathroom in the innermost, a large bedroom in the middle, and a small kitchen that can be washed and cooked.

After the renovation, there has been no one living in it, naturally there will be no household appliances and kitchenware, and there is not even a bed in the bedroom, which has almost become a utility room, full of all kinds of sundries, including high-end tobacco and alcohol, tea, health products and other gifts. The big boss is all like this, good cigarettes and good wine are packed in boxes and boxes, especially in the period before the Spring Festival, when someone sends it to him, he has to give it to others.

Han Bo estimated that the trunk of the Audi sedan was piled with cigarettes and alcohol, looked around, took out his gloves and put them on, and first checked the health bureau at the innermost point.

From the inside to the outside, I carefully checked and found that there were only high-end gifts and some cosmetics that the hostess did not like to use during her lifetime, no highly toxic chemicals, and not even any paint or paint that had not been used up for decoration.

Walking out of the garage, the two of them surveyed their surroundings again.

Ge Zhengjian pointed to a car parked in front of the unit on the west side, and sighed lightly: "Han, I found that buying a ground garage is more cost-effective than buying an underground parking space, which can be used to live and cook. There is a place to park the car without driving in, and the parking garage door does not affect the entry and exit of others. ”

"How much is a square meter of garage, and how much is an underground parking space?" Han Bo asked rhetorically and pulled down the roller shutter.

"Of course the garage is expensive, Han, I suddenly thought of a question, Tan Xingtao is so rich, and he is engaged in engineering, it stands to reason that he should buy a high point, the first floor has a bad line of sight, the sun is not good, how could he choose this set. ”

"Turnip greens have their own love, some people like to stand tall and see far, some people think that living below is more practical, if everyone thinks the same as you, those newly developed real estate on the first and second floors will not sell. ”

Ge Zhengjian smiled embarrassedly and followed Han Bo to re-enter the deceased's house through the back door.

The two people who were discussing the air conditioner just now were not there, and a middle-aged man in his forties in a winter cotton suit stood in the corner of the living room smoking a cigarette thoughtfully.

"Hou team Hou team, after the inquiry of Unit 1 of Building 2, I didn't find anything suspicious!"

……

The walkie-talkie is placed on the coffee table, and the sound of electricity and calls is non-stop.

Han Bo sat down on the couch and studied the space again, which was really not large.

"Hello Han, Zhao Rongsheng of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Xinyang Municipal Bureau, it's an honor to meet you. The middle-aged man relieved himself, and also came over and sat on the sofa, took out a box of cigarettes to say hello.

"No smoking, thanks. ”

Han Bo didn't care to be polite to him, looked at the north window, and then looked at the south balcony window, and went straight to the point: "Zhao detachment, although this house is on the first floor, it is actually the second floor, there are anti-theft windows outside, and the property in the community is relatively responsible, so it can be said that it is unlikely that the murderer poisoned through the window."

I searched downstairs, I came upstairs yesterday, there are no highly toxic chemicals up and down, inside and outside, only some daily chemical products, but they did die of cyanide-chemical-poisoning, where did the cyanide-chemical-substance come from, how did the murderer throw in, I think these situations must be clarified. ”

Go straight and go that way, it's best.

Zhao Rongsheng only slept for two and a half hours at night, and rushed over to see the scene after arranging the work of each group, and he really didn't have the time and energy to report slowly.

He lit a cigarette and looked back at the direction of the dining room and bedroom: "Han, I know the importance of figuring out the suspect's modus operandi, the problem is that there are too few things now, and the on-site investigation has not collected valuable physical evidence and clues, so I can only sit here and guess." ”

He obviously didn't intend to waste any more resources on this suspicion, and his tone was a little helpless.

Isn't it just guessing out of thin air, with this time, it is better to check the social relations of the deceased, as the task force he is the first person responsible, his mood Han Bo can understand.

But this case is too strange, a bit like the "Locked Room Murder Case" in the novel, the direction must not be wrong, and nothing should be missed.

Han Bo picked up a mirror frame from the display shelf, looked at the "family photo" in the frame, and said: "Detachment Zhao, many cases look complicated at first glance, and when the case is successfully solved, when you look back, you will find that the case is not so complicated. This is similar to doing magic, the room is so big, there are so many props, how did this trick change, with a little effort, you should be able to analyze the clues. ”

"Han, I know what you mean, I'll figure it out. ”

"It's been a hard work, call me if you need any support. ”

People were busy, Han Bo didn't want to make trouble for him, left his mobile phone number, walked out of the deceased's house, and continued to wander around the community, sneaking inside and outside.

It is not an exaggeration to use "the ground is not three feet flat" to describe Xinyang.

The community where the deceased's house was located, and even several surrounding residential areas, were all built with half of the mountain cut off, and Han Bo took a look and climbed to the top of the mountain.

"Han, it's windy up there, and there's nothing to see here. Ge Zhengjian followed, supporting his legs with both hands, leaning over and panting.

"It's a good place to see the terrain around you. ”

Han Bo looked at the community under the mountain, then looked back at the road built halfway up the mountainside, and sighed: "Without investigation, there is no right to speak, the road in front of the community is restricted, and the road on the mountain is not restricted, and the possibility of leakage of highly toxic chemicals cannot be ruled out 100%. ”

"Han, are you saying that the poisonous gas is blowing from this side and is blowing right into the deceased's house?"

"It's a kilometre away in a straight line, and the altitude is different, which sounds a bit unbelievable. The world is full of wonders, especially nature, sometimes it is really wonderful, such as rain, it doesn't fall on this side of the bridge, but it is very big on the other side of the bridge. ”

Ge Zhengjian thought for a while, and suddenly shook his head: "Han, if there is indeed a leakage of highly toxic chemicals, the poisoning death of the Tan family is just a coincidence, just an accident, but it can't be a coincidence that they opened the window before their deaths." ”

The young man's analysis makes sense, how can there be so many coincidences in the world.

Han Bo did not go down the mountain from the original path, but chose a small path, and while grabbing the branches and walking down, he analyzed: "There are all kinds of indications that the poisonous gas is diffused in the deceased's house. It's like a timed-time-bomb, and suddenly it explodes. However, the fact that the container could not be found and that no residue could be detected indicates that this timed-time-explosive bomb was originally hidden in a place that we could not even think of. ”

Ge Zhengjian stopped, looking dazed.

Han Bo turned around and patted him on the arm, and said with a smile: "Eliminate all possibilities, then there is only one possibility." The task force can't take care of it now, we help them pick up the missing pieces and fill in the gaps, and it is best to make progress, and if there is no progress and no gain, they can avoid further detours in the future. ”