"So they broke the cameras inside your bar during the fight?" I asked.

The woman nodded and said, "That's right, I also checked our camera just now, but I couldn't find anything other than the footage before they broke the camera." The rest of the content is all black, and nothing can be seen. ”

Ouyang Qian and I looked at each other a few times, expressing helplessness.

Since we can't look at it from the camera side, we can at least look at the appearance of the brawl crowd based on the records before the destruction. It stands to reason that one or two of our police officers should be able to find one or two people in the brawl crowd in the bar.

I said to Ouyang Qian: "Xiaoqian, you go and take a look at the previous cameras, see if you can take out the portrait from the record, and then put it into the record of our police ex-convicts, maybe you can find a few familiar faces." ”

"Okay Team Shao, I'll go." After speaking, Ouyang Qian went to check the monitoring under the leadership of the young man next to the woman.

My eyes unconsciously glanced at the counter again, and I felt that this place still seemed strange to me. But I put this suspicion in my heart for the time being and didn't say it, but turned my head and continued to ask the woman about something.

"Who are you from this bar?"

"My name is Zhang Mingli, and I'm the owner of this chord bar."

"How long have you been here as a bar?"

"It's been about three years. When this shopping street was built, I took a fancy to the land of this place. Originally, the family used to open a dance hall, so it was a half-ass. I heard that bars are very popular with young people now, and I wanted to open a bar for a long time. There are a lot of fights and troubles, but dead people, this ......"

I nodded, there are indeed a lot of fights and troubles in the bar and song hall, but there are generally a few people who make a fuss, after all, in the whole bar, in addition to those who drink, there are still a lot of people who come to dance and jump, and there are not a few sober people, and there are often people who can persuade people to fight after the matter is big.

Besides, most drunk people are just pretending to be and don't really want to hit someone. Generally, they can exert some abilities in the quarrel.

But this time it's a little different.

From the examination I have just examined the deceased, it is clear that a long glass shard has been inserted into the back of his head. In order to do this in the case of a fight, several points need to be achieved:

The first shattered glass of the bottle happened to be a long glass that could kill people.

Second, in the crowd where everyone was fighting, someone happened to find and pick up the long piece of glass.

The third man aimed at the back of the deceased's head and thrust it in.

What we need to understand here is that the human head is actually very hard. If it is not a very sharp object, or a very strong force, the glass with a general level of sharpness will not be able to insert directly into the head of the human brain at all, but will be blocked 2-3 cm outside.

But on a cursory examination I had just made, it was clear that the long shard of glass had penetrated completely deep into the deceased's skull. This is obviously not something that a group of people who have drunk too much can do.

Drunk people often have a paralyzed cerebellum from alcohol, causing a person's limb movements to be extremely uncoordinated and shaky. And inserting a sharp glass into the back of the head with such precision inevitably makes people feel that this is the work of a person who is awake.

"Zhang Mingli, let me ask you, are you sure this is where the corpse died?"

She nodded affirmatively and said to me, "Of course, if you don't believe it, you can ask the boy who just left, he is my son, and he is here with me to guard the body." ”

I was somewhat surprised that the boy was the woman's son.

After a while, members of the criminal investigation team arrived at the scene.

I raised my wrist to look at the time, looked up at the comrades who hurried in, and teased:

"Why don't you come? It's been a long time since this was reported, or just let Ouyang Qian and I investigate the case and send you the results? I said a little angrily. They were obviously long late.

The medical examiner, skillfully putting on gloves and masks, took out tools to prepare for the examination of the deceased, and said to me:

"Team Shao, don't be angry, we are stuck in traffic on the road, even if we pull the alarm bell again, it is useless, there was a car accident on the road, and a big truck crashed into a van. It seems to be quite serious, and the entire road is occupied. Later, when the traffic police came, we left. ”

I nodded, didn't say anything more, turned around and arranged for a few people to help Ouyang Qian check the video, and then asked the technical department to see if the damaged surveillance had a chance to repair it, whether we could find those damaged images, and then let a few people immediately investigate the identity of the deceased.

"Team Shao, I have a rough examination, the deceased's head received a serious sharp object insertion injury, and the cause of death was shock death due to excessive blood loss. In fact, if the people present at the time knew some basic rescue techniques, this person should have been able to be saved. The medical examiner stood up and took off his mask and said to me.

"Forensic Doctor Zhang, please do me a favor." I crouched down, pointed to the long glass, and said, "Go back and help me check this glass to see if someone made it on purpose." ”

The forensic doctor looked at me with a strange look, then looked carefully at the glass in his hand, and then said to me thoughtfully:

"What do you mean...... Do you suspect that this piece of glass was not made out of chaos, but that someone deliberately wanted to kill the deceased and made this piece of glass in advance? ”

I nodded and said:

"yes, that's what I thought. Someone wants to use this brawl to kill the deceased, and then disguise it as an innocuous accident to cover up the fact that he killed someone. ”

"Well, quite possibly. When I went back, I gave it to the comrades in the traces section to take a good look, they were more professional than me. ”

I patted him on the shoulder, "It's up to you." ”

At this time, a comrade walked in and said to me, "Team Shao, I have learned the identity of the deceased. ”

"Read." I gave him a gesture for him to continue.

"The deceased is male, 35 years old this year, and his name is Xiao Meng. He used to work in the police department of X City, and was once an excellent criminal police detective, helping to solve many major cases. ”