Chapter 284: Love Disease (9)
Chen He and Shen Qian had already walked into the house, Lan Qing silently followed behind the two of them, the room was full of familiar furnishings, but all traces had been cleaned up by Jiang Rin.
β¦β¦ This guy.
The shoes were also placed by him very neatly, including the shoes she wore on the day of the crime, the room was neat and free of any peculiar smell, and there was a faint fragrance of lily of the valley.
Chen He cautiously opened the way in front, all the rooms in the house were open, and after checking out that there was indeed no one hiding here, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen He turned his head to Shen Qian and said, "Go to the bathroom and have a look." β
Thinking of the first sample report, it is very likely that the location of the crime is in the bathroom, the bathroom has been completely dry, it seems that it has not been used for a few days, and the state of other rooms in the living room is the same, clean and even a little abnormal.
There is no hair at the sewer opening, and even the toiletries and cosmetics placed on the sink are all neatly arranged, revealing a strange feeling in the ordinary.
I don't see any sense of the scene of the incident.
"Sure enough, it's still the same as usual." Chen He walked around, and with his intuition since he had been tracking down the case for so long, this time the prisoners still had no intention of leaving them with any evidence.
After Zhang Xi and the landlord understood the situation, they also came over.
"I saw that the victim's shoes were also left at the door, I took a photo and handed it to Lao Xing, to confirm whether it was the shoes that the victim was wearing that day, if nothing else, this should be-"
Chen He took a deep breath, suddenly, he noticed something, slowly squatted down, on the floor tiles with alternating red and blue patterns, he rarely found a little trace in the corner, he squatted down, stared intently for a while, and called out without looking back, "Shen Qian-"
Before she finished speaking, Shen Qian skillfully pressed against a clean forensic paper.
Chen He took it and carefully dipped it up, Zhang Xi and Shen Qian walked over, stunned for a while, and smiled.
"This is!"
Lan Qing also glanced at it, only to see a little red fragment left on the white paper.
"It's very likely that the victim's nail polish rubbed off the part." Chen He looked at it for a while and guessed.
"I didn't expect it, this can be said to be a hundred secrets, right?!"
Chen He shook his head, "I'm not sure if this was rubbed off at the time of the crime, or if it was rubbed off early that morning." β
"The investigators will come over later, so let's save this and give it to them."
Chen He nodded thoughtfully.
"Zhang Xi, what did you ask over there?" Chen He turned to another question.
"The victim lives alone, and I heard that it is common for me to come back so late, and I have already contacted the head to call up the surveillance in the vicinity, but this community is so old that many cameras may not work."
Chen He sighed, he said early on that he would hurry up and promote the complete maintenance of the monitoring facilities in the area, but the people above never paid attention to it.
Chen He looked around, only to find that the new Lan Qing was gone.
"What about the newcomer?" Chen He asked.
Shen Qian came back to her senses and walked out of the bathroom, only to see Lan Qing silently in the victim's bedroom, looking at the photo in the photo frame at the head of the bed.
"Did you find anything?"
Lan Qing didn't answer her, and seemed to be in a trance.
Shen Qian walked over, followed her gaze, raised her eyebrows and was stunned, why......
There will be here as well.
I saw that the photo paper in the photo frame looked like a photo of the victim and someone else, and the other party's half was torn off, and the sentence 'NO' was written in blood-colored handwriting on the transparent photo frame.
It looked like a vicious tone, and he simply wrote it down resolutely.
And the handwriting is similar to that of the prisoner.
If this weren't a serial murder case, Shen Qian might just feel naΓ―ve.
"Looks like it." Lan Qing, who hadn't said a word for a long time, finally spoke, "The prisoner really hates this woman." β