Chapter 9: The Scene of the Murder
After finding the staircase of the safe passage, Chen Dong sneaked in without hesitation, and as soon as he entered, the laughter of the security guards downstairs spread throughout the corridor, because the staircase was almost a sealed space, and those voices couldn't get out, and they kept hovering in the corridor.
However, this did not affect Chen Dong's actions, but also made it much more convenient for him, and he could accurately know the location of those security guards.
Chen Dong climbed up layer by layer, without stopping too much downstairs, and finally half an hour later, he finally climbed to the 27th floor!
Chen Dong sat in the corridor panting, and finally climbed up, he could rest a little, and those voices had long disappeared as the floor rose.
In addition to the dim light in the corridor, there was only the sound of Chen Dong's breathing and the black shadow that his eyes could touch!
After resting for about ten minutes, Chen Dong stood up and did his business when his breath stabilized!
He pushed open the door at the entrance of the stairs, and had already gone to the same stairwell below, but because there was no one inside, it was quiet and dark, except for Chen Dong's slight footsteps, there was nothing else!
If it weren't for the moonlight outside, there would really be no fingers here!
Chen Dong was not afraid, but had a hint of overexcitement, he could finally do something big, and manage him in a place where he had died!
There is no security guard here, he doesn't have to sneak around, he simply takes out a flashlight, opens up a vision for himself, and walks swaggering inside, so that he can move easily!
The place he is in now should be Zhu Changsheng's assistant's office, since he has passed away, this office is not used, and it feels a bit gloomy.
The office still seems to be cleaned by someone and it is spotless!!
Sure enough, if a person has no use value, then it is nothing?
Look at it, how miserable, not to mention that he died inexplicably, and he still can't get redress!
Chen Dong hugged a fist into the air in the office: "Lao Zhu, I'm a detective, help me give me some evidence, I can redress your grievances!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Chen Dong began to act, as if nothing had happened before.
He took something resembling a flashlight from his bag, and as soon as he opened it, a purple light shot out.
This is not an ordinary thing, don't see it as a flashlight, this is also a detector that Chen Dong bought on an unknown website, its purple light can illuminate people's fingerprints and footprints!
As Chen Dong's detector turned, there were some faint footprints where Chen Dong came in that disappeared with the naked eye.
Chen Dong was overjoyed, it was really useful, if he hadn't used chemical potions to erase his footprints, then he would have left evidence.
After proving that this thing was useful, Chen Dong shone it all over the house, and it was really useful, and it seemed that the receipt was not bad, a small footprint, and the room was full of fingerprints.
Chen Dong took out a small video camera and patted the footprints and then the fingerprints.
"Well, that's good," Chen Dong looked at the photos he took, which were so clear that he could even see the floor.
No, I seem to have forgotten to measure the size!
Chen Dong patted his head and suddenly realized that he almost forgot to record the size.
It's too late, it's too fast, Chen Dong took out a ruler from his bag, and he really has to wonder if his backpack is Doraemon's pocket, there is everything!
Chen Dong measured the footprints, well, 38 yards, accurate, he took out a notebook and wrote it, suspect, not clear, footprints 38, fingerprints 2cm.
After writing all this, Chen Dong put away his notebook and detector, these things are no longer needed, only the flashlight is left to look for bloodstains, documents, fights and the like.
His notebook isn't just for holding grudges, it's also useful.
Chen Dong pinched his chin and scanned the room with his eyes, there were indeed no traces of a fight.
Maybe it's because it's been cleaned, so it's all cleaned up, which is a bit of a hassle.
Chen Dong approached the desk, picked up the document on the table that had not been touched for a long time and looked at it, it was a project that he couldn't understand, but the signature of Party B below was indeed Zhu Changsheng.
His handwriting is scribbled to the extreme, and he is very individual!
Chen Dong nodded: It seems that Zhu Changsheng is also a temperamental person.
Sometimes, a person's handwriting can determine what kind of person a person is, such as the little yellow duck sister just now, a stroke of block letters, it means that this person is rigorous, gentle, beautiful, kind, beautiful, generous...
Well, he used all the adjectives that Chen Dong could praise, and indeed he liked this little yellow duck sister, kawaii.
Chen Dong put down the useless documents, and flipped through the remaining documents inside, none of which were useful to him, so he gave up wasting time here.
The glass that had been broken by Zhu Changsheng had already been installed, as if nothing had changed and nothing had happened.
Chen Dong is close to the floor-to-ceiling window, here, it used to be the place where Zhu Changsheng jumped off the building, and looking down from here, it is where Chen Dong stood during the day.
After only 12 hours, Chen Dong went from the bottom to the top.
From this vantage point, he could see a small part of the Jinghai area, and he finally knew why the rich liked to have floor-to-ceiling windows in their offices.
The first thing you can see is the scenery of the whole world, and you can really stand high and see far away.
The second is that here now, it seems that the whole world is trampled on the soles of my feet, and there is a feeling of being high, seeking defeat alone, and being the only one.
Chen Dong sighed at the scenery outside: "Zhu Changsheng, Zhu Changsheng, look at you, you have done so many things for this company, and you haven't enjoyed it yet, so you burp like this!" ”
After sighing, Chen Dong turned around and continued to look for what he needed.
There is a faint scent of orchids in the room, probably from the potted plants placed on the desk of the office, which is very fragrant and fragrant.
Wait, this is...
Chen Dong's nose suddenly took a few breaths of air!
Chen Dong frowned, very puzzled: Why is there a smell of chemical potion here.
There is a faint smell of chemical potion in the fragrance of orchids, which is very faint and faint, and it is almost impossible to smell.
"Card"
Chen Dong looked down, he stepped on something, he bent down to pick it up, it was the medicine bottle just below.
"When did this fall out," Chen Dong wondered, putting the bottle in his backpack so that it wouldn't fall out.
He also thought that this Huayu Real Estate was really making small moves in secret, but it turned out to be a false alarm.
Chen Dong looked at the time, it was almost 2 o'clock, the time was still early, to sum up, I hope there is nothing missing.
The suspect, it is not clear, the footprints are 38 yards, the visual inspection is a woman, the fingerprint is 2cm, the whole room has been cleaned, it may be that someone did it on purpose, but the scene still left disordered footprints, fingerprints, when the murderer was doing it, what should be looking for here.
It is estimated that he was discovered by Zhu Changsheng and then pushed him down, and this murderer may have a background.
It is also possible that the boss of Huayu Real Estate wanted to investigate Zhu Changsheng and deliberately arranged for someone to come to him for black material, which is also not impossible.
If it's a nest, it makes sense, after all, this kind of workplace relationship, who can say clearly, for the sake of the top, anything can be done, but I didn't expect to kill someone this time.
It seems that Huayu Real Estate is not simple!
Wait a minute!
Chen Dong's face was shocked, he forgot an important clue, that is, the suspect video that came out of the last report of the play, although it was a vague back, but the murderer was indeed a man.
Men with peaked caps, black masks, disposable white gloves, and a big black trench coat.
So these fingerprints are???
Isn't the murderer a person, or is there an organization behind it??
That's horrible.
Also, if this room is cleaned, then these fingerprint footprints will fade or even disappear, and he just overlooked a detail, these footprints are very deep, like they were made not long ago.
If so, it means that someone had been here before he came, or, if he guessed correctly, this person was still in the house!!
The faint orchid fragrance was sandwiched with the smell of the top perfume refined by country F, which matched the orchid fragrance, if it weren't for the smell of the chemical potion, he would have already distinguished it.
That is to say, this person saw every move he made just now, and he didn't make a sound, if he (she) is really a murderer, then maybe she (he) is holding a knife, ready to give me a blow in the back!!
Thinking of this, Chen Dong couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, and cold sweat flowed!!