Chapter 90: Traces

At this moment, Officer Hao was extremely sure that he had guessed correctly, the girl had planned to commit suicide by taking sleeping pills, but accidentally ignited the sheets while smoking, and the girl hurriedly went to extinguish the fire, but because the sleeping pills made her dizzy and weak, she accidentally fell from the bed, hit her head on the edge of the coffee table, and passed out, and a few minutes later, the fire spread and finally burned the girl to death......

Officer Hao looked through the photos of the scene, took a deep breath, and examined the content of the photos.

He found that the girl's head was indeed close to the coffee table, that is, nine times out of ten, the girl had passed out by hitting the coffee table, rather than being knocked down with a heavy object.

Officer Hao carefully looked at the coffee table in the photo, intending to find evidence on the coffee table.

However, due to the fire, the coffee table was covered with a layer of dust, and it was impossible to see whether the coffee table was damaged from the photos.

"Black Boy, come with me to the scene again."

Officer Hao said suddenly.

Hei Zai was stunned suddenly: "Go to the scene? ”

"yes, what? Don't dare to go? Officer Hao asked with a smile.

Hei Zai stood up suddenly: "I'm afraid you won't dare to go, go." ”

Officer Hao smiled, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead: "You also underestimate me." ”

Although he pretended to be bold on the surface, Officer Hao was still a little scared in his heart.

The last time there were so many people at the scene, he felt extremely frightened and disgusted, and this time there were only two people, him and Black Boy, and he felt terrible to think about.

Fortunately, there are no dead bodies at the scene, and the visual impact will be much less, and you just need to remind yourself that "there are no ghosts in the world" at all times.

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A cordon has been set up at the door of the room where the crime occurred.

The door was closed, but not locked.

Officer Hao stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob through the cordon, and with a slight turn, the door was opened.

As a result of the fire, the windows were covered with a layer of ash, resulting in a lack of light in the house.

Coupled with the fact that the house is full of burn marks, it is already dark, and the overall atmosphere creates an unusually eerie atmosphere, like some scenes in a horror movie.

Officer Hao gritted his teeth, and with a force of his hand, he pushed the door completely open.

The moment the door opened, a complex smell of burning came to his face, and Officer Hao quickly covered his mouth and nose, but he still couldn't help but want to vomit.

Especially when he thought of the charred corpse, the vomiting felt even stronger.

Fortunately, his stomach was deeper, his stomach was more "stingy", and he didn't vomit out what he ate in the morning.

"Can't stand it? Hey. Blackboy scoffed.

Officer Hao turned on the flashlight and replied casually: "I ate too much in the morning, can't I feel a little sick to my stomach?" ”

Black boy nodded: "Okay, okay, hey, by the way, I haven't asked yet, what are you calling me here for?" Looking for new leads? ”

"Or else?" Officer Hao asked rhetorically, shaking the black boy's eyes with a flashlight.

Heizai hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the light: "Brother Hao, don't make trouble, it's your loss to blind me." ”

"Hehe, how is it my loss?"

Officer Hao smiled as he moved the flashlight's beam elsewhere.

The black boy licked his face: "Didn't you look for a clue?" Without my sharp eyes, can you find it? ”

Officer Hao gave the black boy a blank look: "Get out, don't talk to me!" ”

"Hey, hey." Black Box smiled.

Officer Hao ignored the black boy, he squatted down next to the coffee table and carefully examined the edges and corners of the coffee table.

As long as relevant evidence can be found on the coffee table to prove that the wound on the back of the deceased's head was knocked on the coffee table, the possibility that the deceased was hit hard can be ruled out.

"Huh!" Officer Hao suddenly shouted.

Black Boy hurriedly leaned over: "What's wrong?" ”

Officer Hao pointed to an edge on the coffee table: "Look here, is this a bloodstain?" ”

The black boy leaned a little closer, and following Officer Hao's pointing, he saw a small trace of liquid condensation.

"This can't be the water that spilled from the fire, right?" Black Box makes his guess.

Officer Hao shook his head: "It's not like water, you look here, here is what water looks like after it dries and condenses after mixing with dust." ”

Hei Zai looked at Officer Hao again, "It's really different, the liquid here seems to be more viscous." ”

"Take a sample and go back and test it."

Officer Hao said, took out his camera and took a close-up, then left the coffee table to make room for the black boy.

Black Box took out a small tweezer and a plastic bag, squatted in front of the suspicious spot, and began the sampling work: "If this is really the blood of the deceased, what can it mean?" ”

"It shows that the wound on the back of the deceased's head was knocked on the coffee table and not by someone."

Officer Hao replied casually.

"If it is proved that the wound of the deceased was knocked on the coffee table, what does that mean?"

Black Box continued.

Officer Hao glanced at the black boy: "It means that the deceased is more likely to commit suicide." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew through the broken window, and the smoke and dust that blew up entered Officer Hao's mouth and nose.

"Ahem." Officer Hao coughed twice and urged: "Hurry up and get it, and leave as soon as you're done." ”

"Okay, I'll be done right away."

Black Jay replied casually.

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After taking the sample, Officer Hao and Heizai quickly returned to the police station and handed the sample to Forensic Doctor Chen.

At this moment, it is already noon.

"Let's go, please have lunch."

Officer Hao patted Black Boy on the shoulder.

"Vegetarian or meaty?"

Black Boy asked, and cast an expectant look at Officer Hao.

"You order, I'll pay."

Throwing down a sentence, Officer Hao walked towards the parking lot of the police station.

"You're welcome, then."

Black Boy rubbed his hands together and got up to follow.

He knew that Officer Hao was a rich second generation, so he was never polite to Officer Hao in such a trivial matter as eating, after all, he often brought breakfast for Officer Hao, and as a colleague and "brother", he could be regarded as having contacts with each other.

"Bell bell bell ......"

Suddenly, Officer Hao's cell phone rang.

Looking at the screen, Officer Hao noticed that the caller was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, hello."

Officer Hao thought that someone had come to him to report the crime, and his tone was very official.

"Is it Hao Nanren?"

A hoarse male voice came from the phone.

Although the voice was a little distorted during the mobile phone call, Officer Hao could still hear it, wasn't this voice Han Xin's voice?

"I am me, you are Han Xin." Officer Hao replied politely.

"Yes, I'm Han Xin, I asked for your phone number from my old classmate, I want to ask you, what do you police think...... Did my girlfriend Ho Li commit suicide or did he kill him? ”

"This ......" Officer Hao was a little embarrassed, because according to the rules, he could not casually disclose the information of the case, even if it was the deceased's closest relatives.

At the same time, Officer Hao was also a little puzzled,

This Han Xin insisted that his girlfriend committed suicide when he made the record, and at this time he asked his girlfriend whether he killed or committed suicide, why did he care so much about the cause of his girlfriend's death?

Could it be that Han Xin has something to do with the death of his girlfriend......