Chapter 194: Toothpicks and Wire
After carefully browsing the information of Wang Haiyan and Cai Dongjia, I feel that the murderer seems to like to attack women.
Could this have something to do with the murderer's background?
I boldly imagined that maybe there was such a person around him, which led him to the point of no return to crime.
Just when I was thinking about it, Chen Fang walked in and said, "There is a clue." β
I immediately looked up, believing that my eyes should be shining at this moment, "What clue?" β
"Someone died again, and another mysterious report call." Chen Fang said.
I immediately stood up, frowned, and asked solemnly, "Who died this time?" β
Chen Fang said without thinking: "The informant claimed that it was a woman who sold alcohol. β
I nodded secretly, then picked up the key and set off straight to the scene of the crime.
The scene of the crime was the home of the female deceased.
She lives in a duplex apartment and the house is beautifully decorated, especially the floor-to-ceiling windows. The warm sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting on the wooden floor, which looks very leisurely.
But it was in such a witty environment that a female corpse lay there unclothed, lying on her back. She was wearing a sheer nightdress, and her eyes were still standing after she died.
I looked at the clean room, and then at the blood oozing from the waist of the female deceased, and I felt that she should be very reluctant to leave.
When I came to her, I didn't close her eyes, but slowly squatted down and looked into her eyes carefully. The cornea was not yet cloudy, and she died no more than 4 hours later.
Judging from the overall situation such as corpse spots, she should have been dead for no more than 2 hours.
After reading it, I turned my head and looked at Xiao Liu.
Xiao Liu was at the inspection site at this time, using silver nitrate spray to test fingerprints.
I looked at Xiaokang again and shouted, "Xiaokang, come here." β
Hearing my voice, Xiaokang hurriedly ran over and asked, "Officer Lu, what's the matter?" β
I pointed to the corpse and asked, "Do you see anything?" β
Xiaokang frowned secretly, then shook his head and muttered, "I can't see anything." Hmm, but it feels like she should have been stabbed to death with a knife. β
"It's so obvious, you still need to say?" I asked.
Xiaokang couldn't help but smile and asked, "Then what do you want me to see, Officer Lu?" β
I slowly stood up and said, "I'll leave it to you here, take a picture of her for me, and I'll look elsewhere." With that, I walked somewhere else.
After browsing the room, I found that the female deceased was really rich, and the things she used were all famous brands. On her desk, there are cosmetics from big brands such as LancΓ΄me and Chanel.
When I opened the cabinet, I saw that there were rings, necklaces, etc. inside, which shows that the murderer is not short of money, right? Or maybe the murderer is smart.
If you steal these things, it will be easier to expose them when you want to sell them.
When I thought about it, a voice from behind me woke me up like I was from a dream: "Lu Zhe." β
Hearing the voice, I naturally looked back and saw that it was Zheng Li coming. I raised the corners of my mouth, smiled at her, and asked, "Zheng Li, what are you doing here?" β
She walked over quickly and said, "Help you." β
"How can you help?" I asked with a questioning smile.
She looked around the room coldly, and then said, "It's pretty clean." β
"Yes."
As soon as I answered, she turned her head, looked at the door, and then said to Xiao Liu, "Xiao Liu, go to the door and check carefully." β
"Oh." Xiao Liu went immediately.
Only then did she explain to me, "Maybe the other side of the door is the key." β
"Why do you think so?" I asked.
She smiled faintly and said, "Because how the murderer entered the house is a big doubt in itself." β
She really woke up the dreamer with a word.
I couldn't help but smile, nodded, and said, "Yes, you're so smart. β
"That's it." She chuckled secretly.
At this time, Xiao Liu exclaimed: "It's weird! β
I immediately walked over and asked, "What's wrong?" β
"Inside the keyhole, there's half a piece of wire. Then in the gap of the door, there is also a little toothpick sandwiched between the door and the door frame. β
I thought to myself, "Could this be the murderer's stay?" β
Zheng Li's voice suddenly came next to me: "There is this possibility. β
This startled me.
After a long sigh of relief, I walked over slowly, looking at the little toothpick sandwiched inside. After watching it, I immediately remembered a movie with a similar plot in it. But at that time, it was about a detective's method of solving the case.
So I reversed my reasoning and said, "The murderer may be a detective." β
Hearing this, Xiao Liu Dengshi was surprised: "No, right? Are there detectives in our country? β
I was a little speechless at first, but I replied in the affirmative, "Yes!" Such a group was formed back in 2010. In addition to this, there are countless private detectives who have not joined the detective association. Moreover, some of their investigative methods are not inferior to ours. β
"Oh!" Xiao Liu nodded thoughtfully, "Then if it's really a detective crime, it's really a tricky job." β
I raised the corners of my mouth and smiled without saying a word.
At this time, Zheng Li came over and said, "Then it can be seen that the identity of the murderer is likely to be a detective!" Do detectives have to apply for a license? β
"Hehe, if you want to find out through that clue, I'm afraid it's not so easy. In my opinion, it would be better for us to know the identity of the deceased first. With that, I got up and walked back into the house.
After searching the house for a while, I found the deceased's graduation certificate and learned about her identity. Her name is Chu Juan, 28 years old, and she is a foreigner.
As for where she worked, we went back to the police station and hacked her phone before contacting her manager. So I went to where she worked and asked her manager about the situation.
The manager was very sad to learn that she had died, saying that her performance was always number one.
Seeing that I had a good attitude, the manager also told me about some unspoken rules in the industry. It is their performance that is always inextricably linked to their private supporting services.
So the people they come into contact with can be said to be shapely**.
And Chu Juan, although her performance is good, her temper is not good at all, and she is very choked. While she is soaring, she has offended people a lot.
But this is also something I expected, after all, every female deceased seems to be like this. So for Chu Juan's situation, in fact, I am not surprised.
After getting to know her as a person, I sat silently in the office and thought about only one question.