At the urging of the director, the driver hurried and hurried, and it took half the usual time to finally arrive at the scene of the crime of Xin He and their group.

The crime scene in the card is a small western-style building, and the place where the program team recorded is a villa area in the community.

The driver could only deliver to the gate of the community, and the photographer also followed after Xin He got out of the car.

Xin He walked for a while, but she didn't see the villa area, and was thinking about whether she was going the wrong way, and in a blink of an eye, she saw the staff of the program team not far away.

Probably that's it.

The door of the villa was specially guarded by two police officers with cameo appearances, and when Xin He entered, he also bowed slightly to her: "Hello Officer Xin!" ”

The corners of Xin He's eyes twitched slightly: "......"

Good sand sculpture.

In the villa, there were several police officers who stood in twos and threes to collect evidence, and they were recording in style.

Xin He took a look and went to the backyard.

The backyard is a small spacious garden.

In addition to the necessary participants, several photographers were also there.

Xin He saw the long figure sitting not far away at a glance.

It turns out that the mysterious guest is Zimmer.

Zimmer was sitting on the stone table, holding his chin casually with one hand, his eyes slightly closed, and his expression was lazy.

"What a coincidence." When Xin He passed by Ji Mo's side, he said hello.

Ji Mo opened his eyes slightly, and he didn't seem surprised to see Xin He, "Hmm." ”

The place where the deceased hanged himself was a tree with a crooked neck.

The body has been sent for examination.

The little police officer talked to Xin He about the case, then handed the suicide note to Xin He, and then said, "Officer Xin, I think it may have been a suicide." ”

The assistant who was recording on the side retorted to him, "No, I feel like he killed." ”

The two of them couldn't argue, so they had to ask Xin He for help.

Xin He had just finished reading the suicide note, and he hadn't seen the scene of the crime yet, so he couldn't give an answer for the time being.

Xin He glanced at the scene of the crime a few times, and then lowered his head and pondered.

Automatic sprinklers were installed under the flowers and trees in the deceased's house, and the ground was already a little damp at that time, and the chair that he had hung himself on was still lying on the ground.

Xin He casually asked, "When was the sprinkler turned on?" ”

The little police officer replied: "The employees here say that it is more than eight o'clock in the morning every day. ”

The autopsy report stated that the time of death was around nine o'clock.

Xin He didn't speak, and looked at Zimmer.

Zimmer's identity is a detective, and he is here to help Xin He solve the case.

Although this case is too simple, Xin He alone can deduce the truth.

However, this is recording a show, and Xin He naturally will not forget to cooperate with Zimmer.

Zimmer: "You can file a case, but he killed him." ”

The little police officer was still a little curious, "Who is the murderer?" Is that good? ”

Zimmer laughed and said, "That's a matter of proof, but you can treat him as a suspect first." ”

Xin He also continued: "This is not the scene of the first crime, check the nearby surveillance, especially the travel records of the deceased's husband." ”

Zimmer: "Do you have a clue?" Let's hear it. ”

"Not long after the sprinkler was finished working when the deceased hanged himself, the ground was still in a muddy state, and if he had hanged himself, the chair legs would have sunk into it a bit."

"If she gets trapped, how is she going to hang herself? Jumping up and putting your head in it? ”

"Assuming she's tall enough, she's not lightweight, and she wants to hang herself unless the chair is deep and firm."

"So how did a hanged man kick over a chair? You see the chair next to you is falling to the ground, not being kicked off. ”