Chapter 3: 003: The Old Town Incident (2)

Zhang Leifeng squatted at the door and watched for about a minute, got up from the ground, took gloves and shoe covers, put on them and walked into the room.

When he came to the room, he didn't immediately walk towards the corpse, but circled around the first floor, muttering something that no one could understand.

Xing Dongjie followed Zhang Leifeng from beginning to end, wanting to ask him some questions, but every time before he could speak, he saw Zhang Leifeng stretch out his interrupted hand.

After inspecting the first floor, I stepped on the stairs and walked to the second floor.

Because it is a demolition area, there will be a lot of dust here, and the stairs, the first floor, and the second floor are all footprints walking back and forth. When he came to the staircase on the second floor, he saw a clear trail of dragging, through which Zhang Leifeng could conclude that the corpse was dragged face down.

Passing through a dilapidated screen, then two bedrooms and a study, the body was placed in the bedroom near the staircase.

Zhang Leifeng walked forward and asked Xing Dongjie, "Has your criminal police team's car had a new tire change within a week?" ”

Xing Dongjie was a little confused when he heard it: "Huh? What do you mean? Puzzled, he asked.

Zhang Leifeng raised his eyebrows helplessly: "You don't understand this?" What I mean is that all the cars in your criminal police team, have they had new tires, and do you understand the tires? Wheels. Patiently explain.

Xing Dongjie suddenly realized, and shook his head with embarrassment: "No, the car of our criminal police team has not been replaced with new tires recently." He replied.

Zhang Leifeng nodded: "Okay, then let's go and see the corpse." With that, he walked into the bedroom where the body was.

The bedroom was empty of any furniture, with two windows that had been cracked and shards of glass that hadn't fallen.

On the walls, you can clearly see the black marks left by the beds and cabinets, and some of the wall skin has fallen off, which makes the scene even more terrifying.

The corpse was lying there with its head pointed at the window.

"You've turned over corpses?" Zhang Leifeng asked the two on-site investigation officers in the room.

They nodded.

Zhang Leifeng rolled his eyes, looking a little unhappy, he didn't like to do the rest of the things that others did, turned his head to Xing Dongjie and muttered: "Next time you need my help, can you move when I come?" ”

Squat down next to the corpse and make a brief observation of the corpse first.

The deceased, male, aged about thirty-six years old, one meter seventy-seven tall, weighed one hundred and forty pounds, broad shoulders, short black hair, wearing a black blazer on the upper body, a blue shirt inside, a dark blue tie with white stripes hanging from his neck, a pair of black suit pants underneath, and a pair of black leather shoes on his feet, the leather toe toe had been worn down a layer, Zhang Leifeng's reasoning just now was confirmed.

The deceased's right hand was clenched into a fist, and the other hand made it look like he wanted to grasp something, it seemed that he must have struggled painfully before his death, especially the expression of his cracked teeth and mouth, coupled with his hideous gaze, which made people feel terrifying at a glance.

Zhang Leifeng took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and began to further examine the body.

Xing Dongjie and the two police officers stood there, watching him circulate around the corpse, sometimes clasping his mouth with his hands, and sometimes unbuttoning his clothes and rummaging through his pockets.

"What do you see?" Xing Dongjie asked Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng got up from the ground, put away his binoculars, squinted his eyes and pinched his nose with his hands and turned around in place twice, and suddenly stopped. His eyes lit up and looked at Xing Dongjie: "Are you sure he doesn't have any wounds?" ”

Xing Dongjie nodded very firmly: "We are very sure." He replied.

"Then the three drops of blood next to him must be someone else's, and this person is likely to be the murderer." Zhang Leifeng said and lay on the ground again, took out the telescope and carefully observed the appearance of the blood dripping down, and muttered in his mouth: "Through the appearance of the blood dripping down, it can be seen that this is slipped from the fingers, and it should be the left hand at this distance." ”

Zhang Leifeng got up from the ground, patted the dust on his knees, and took off his gloves: "You guys go on." Said to the two police officers investigating the scene.

The two of them looked at Xing Dongjie with a confused expression, is this the end? It's only been five minutes since he came in, and he's done checking it?

Xing Dongjie grinned, motioned for them to continue working, and followed Zhang Leifeng out of the room.

"Do you already have the answer?" Caught up and asked.

Zhang Leifeng walked out of the building, came to the door of the building and turned to Xing Dongjie and asked: "What I can tell you is that he should have taken rat poison, and after a painful struggle in the trunk of the car, he was dragged here after he died, if you don't find it today, I think this building will be razed to the ground today, and the body will be cleaned out along with these construction wastes." ”

Xing Dongjie nodded thoughtfully.

"It can be concluded through the brake marks that the car that came here is an SUV, and the wheel on the left rear side has just been replaced, and the murderer's left hand is injured, as for the back of the hand or the arm, I can't be sure now, the murderer's height should be about 1.65 meters, weigh 120 pounds, wear a pair of the latest 40-yard Nike sneakers, and walk with some inner figures."

After Zhang Leifeng finished speaking, Xing Dongjie was stunned, where did his data come from?

When he was stunned, Zhang Leifeng added: "The murderer did not leave in a hurry after disposing of the body, and he also smoked a cigarette in the kitchen on the first floor." ”

"Huh?" Xing Dongjie was speechless in surprise.

Zhang Leifeng raised his eyebrows and smiled disdainfully: "You need to take a look at the previous cases, haven't you heard the sentence 'There is nothing new in the world, but it has been done by predecessors'." Casually use a phrase from a Sherlock Holmes book.

"What else did you find?" Xing Dongjie asked when he walked to his car with Zhang Leifeng.

"Isn't that enough? Do you want me to help you find the suspect directly? He rolled his eyes angrily. I thought to myself, you're a little too greedy.

Sitting in the car, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, snapped, and patted his head with his hand: "Oops, oops, it's over, it's over, it's all your fault." He muttered with a complaining mouth.

"Huh?" Xing Dongjie was about to start the car, but Zhang Leifeng was a little stunned when he said this.

There were twenty missed calls from his girlfriend on his phone, plus ten text messages, and the last one was just two words: "Break up".

"Drive, drive quickly, take me home." Zhang Leifeng looked down at his mobile phone and urged Xing Dongjie.

Xing Dongjie sighed helplessly, this strange guy is really weird, it makes me want to hit someone.