Chapter 172: Shoe Prints Match
The sound of the iron door knocking on it hit Xiao Lin's heart like thunder. In an instant, Xiao Lin's attention was attracted by this iron gate. Xiao Lin's movements on his hand paused, and his eyes looked at the door in a daze.
At this time, Wang Shen seized this opportunity and quickly pulled out his pistol from his waist. Xiao Lin's afterglow may have caught a glimpse of Wang Shen's movements, so Xiao Lin immediately came back to his senses, and the tip of the knife in his hand was piercing straight into Dean Fu Ju's heart.
It all ended with the roar of gunfire. After the gunshots, everything around seemed to be eerily quiet. Xiao Lin's movements froze, Dean Fu Ju's eyes stagnated, and even Wang Shen's movements of holding the gun in his right hand did not change in the slightest.
The only thing that changed was the red dot in the center of Xiao Lin's brain. Yes, Wang Shen's marksmanship is notoriously accurate. This shot made the bullet go straight through Xiao Lin's eyebrows. After a while, the blood oozing from the center of his eyebrows began to flow down the bridge of Xiao Lin's nose.
Xiao Lin's eyes widened, but the light in his pupils had already dissipated. I heard a crisp sound, the sound of a knife sliding from Xiao Lin's hand and hitting the ground. Xiao Lin's entire body seemed to stiffen in an instant, and he fell straight backwards.
With a muffled sound, Xiao Lin finally lay down on the ground. Wang Shen also came back to his senses, looking at Xiao Lin's corpse with a serious expression. The bullet was not wasted and was fired solely to punish the most heinous criminals.
After a while, Wang Shen walked to Dean Fu Ju's side, untied the rope that bound Dean Fu Ju, and asked, "Dean Fu Ju, are you okay?" ”
Dean Fu Ju still seemed to be in shock, her gaze still resting on Xiao Lin's corpse. After a while, Dean Fu Ju turned his gaze to Wang Shen, looked at Wang Shen and nodded, and replied, "You are Officer Wang, right?" ”
Wang Shen also nodded, and then asked, "Did you originally plan to solve Xiao Lin's matter by yourself?" Or do you want to die with him? ”
Hearing Wang Shen's question, Dean Fu Ju seemed to feel a little ashamed. Dean Fu Ju lowered his head slightly and replied, "It's a pity that I'm old and useless, but I was restrained by him." ”
"Have you ever thought about what your grandson will do in the future, whether you succeed or not?" When Wang Shen said this, the expression on his face became very serious. As far as this matter is concerned, Wang Shen feels that Dean Fu Ju is also a relatively selfish person. Wang Shen has always felt that no matter how much grievances exist between elders, the most important thing is to do our best to give children a stable growth environment. In this regard, Dean Fu Ju did not qualify.
When Dean Fu Ju heard Wang Shen's words, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Wang Shen and asked, "How is my grandson?" Did I send him to the police? Have you seen him? Wang Shen could see that the expression on Dean Fu Ju's face was very anxious.
"Don't worry, he's okay and sensible." Wang Shen replied.
After speaking, Dean Fu Ju fell into a long contemplation. Wang Shen observed Dean Fu Ju for a while, and after confirming that Dean Fu Ju was fine, he turned around and opened the door of the house.
"Team Wang, are you alright?" Liang Zichen stood outside the door, not knowing what was happening, but he heard a gunshot. After Wang Shen opened the door, Liang Zichen saw that Wang Shen was safe and sound, and saw Xiao Lin's body lying on the ground, and finally understood that the case was closed.
"It's fine." Wang Shen replied briefly, then turned around and walked towards Xiao Lin's corpse.
Wang Shen didn't pay any more attention to Dean Fu Ju, but squatted down, and then took a piece of paper out of his pocket. On this piece of paper is the shoe size that Wang Shen originally depicted. Wang Shen determined that this size came from the shoes of the murderer in Han Mo's case. And these shoes were bought from the uncle who disposed of the garbage.
Wang Shen and Liang Zichen are both waiting for this result. Wang Shen placed the outline on the paper on the sole of Xiao Lin's shoe. After observing for a while, Wang Shen and Liang Zichen both had surprised expressions on their faces. Wang Shen and Liang Zichen glanced at each other, and then Liang Zichen spoke first: "That's right, the size is completely consistent." ”
Wang Shen also saw this fact, but after listening to Liang Zichen's words, Wang Shen did not nod, but frowned and fell into contemplation again. Just as Wang Shen was pondering, several policemen from the police station also rushed into the house.
Several policemen were the first to see Wang Shen standing, and they ran to Wang Shen and saluted. Then, several policemen naturally saw the corpse on the ground, and their faces showed surprised expressions.
"The murderer lying on the ground was the murderer, and I shot him dead on the spot because he resisted arrest. This victim is a party, so you can bring it back to the bureau for a record. I will also write another report on this case. Wang Shen looked at a few policemen, and then glanced at Dean Fu Ju and said.
"By the way, you still have to protect the scene to collect evidence." Wang Shen turned around and wanted to leave the house, but halfway through, he turned around and explained to a few policemen.
"By the way, there are ......" Wang Shen said to Dean Fu Ju. Your grandson is still at the police station, and I have arranged for someone to accompany him. You go back to the police station to make a record first, and then pick him up after adjusting your condition. Don't think that children don't understand anything. After speaking, Wang Shen left the house.
Liang Zichen followed behind Wang Shen all the way, and Wang Shen's steps were very large, almost reaching the speed of a trot. Liang Zichen saw that Wang Shen's mood was not very good, so he followed in silence along the way, and did not say anything.
Liang Zichen followed Wang Shen to the side of the car, sat in the car, and asked, "Team Wang, don't you stay at the scene to see what else you find?" ”
Wang Shen's eyes stared at the vast night in front of the car window and shook his head, "There are no more valuable clues in that house." ”
After listening to Wang Shen's words, Liang Zichen nodded and said, "Yes, anyway, now the culprit of Han Mo's case has been caught." ”
As soon as Liang Zichen finished saying this, he didn't expect Wang Shen to suddenly turn his head and stare at Liang Zichen. Liang Zichen was stared at by Wang Shen for a while, and asked, "Team Wang, why are you looking at me like this, am I not right?" ”
Wang Shen looked away, then shook his head. "The murderer in Han Mo's case was not caught."
"Huh?" Liang Zichen shouted in surprise. "No, that shoe print just now is exactly the same size as Xiao Lin's. Wasn't that shoe print left by the murderer? Liang Zichen didn't know the basis for Wang Shen's negative judgment, so his mind became a little confused for a while, and his words became a little incoherent.
"That's right, that shoe print did match the murderer's size exactly. Moreover, Xiao Lin also admitted to stabbing Han Mo just now, but ......" Halfway through his words, Wang Shen fell into deep thought again.
Liang Zichen, who was sitting on the side, frowned. The murderer himself has already admitted that he is the murderer, isn't he still the murderer?