"No, although he is in danger now, if we leave here, Saturday and I Lu Zhu will not be able to find here." Fang Lubai directly rejected Chang Qingshan's suggestion.

"Why don't I go find the missing man?" Zhao Cheng next to him thought about it, and the other party said blankly.

"Director Zhao, you need to stay here, if the on-site clues on the other side are collected, we also need you to contact to continue the investigation." Fang Lubai said helplessly.

"Okay, you and Director Zhao stay here and wait for someone, I'll go there to find him, I'm more familiar here." Without waiting for Fang Lubai to refute, Chang Qingshan directly grabbed the raincoat at the door and walked out.

Looking at the figure walking in the rain, Fang Lubai's heart was a little faintly uneasy.

Saturday and Lu Zhu came quickly, and arrived here in less than an hour. According to Guna's guidance, the two of them located the bungalow according to the GPS.

"It's coming quickly!" Seeing Saturday and Lu Zhu hurriedly walking in, Fang Lubai said to the two of them in some surprise.

"It was raining so hard outside, and there was no traffic jam on the road at all, so I was afraid of delaying the progress of the case, so I drove faster." Lu Zhu stood aside and said a little nervously.

"Knowing that it's raining so hard outside, you dare to drive so fast." Fang Lubai said to Lu Zhu a little gloomily.

"Okay, don't criticize people, we sneaked out, you better pray that the Wu Bureau doesn't find out that we left the city bureau." Saturday said to Fang Lubai while wearing gloves.

Fang Lubai realized that his words were a little heavy, and he was a little embarrassed to apologize to Lu Zhu, Lu Zhu shook his head, not taking this matter to heart at all.

"The corpse is over there, I have been in contact with Chang Qingshan, this is what I found in his fingernails." Fang Lubai said as he handed the bag to Saturday.

"How is there so much water in the room?" Saturday glanced around the corpse and found that there were still large water stains around, and she looked up and asked Fang Lubai.

"When I came to the scene, there was a window that wasn't closed, so rainwater poured into the room." Fang Lubai said helplessly.

Saturday didn't say anything after listening, but handed over a camera, Fang Lubai reached out and took it, and after taking a lot of photos around the corpse, he made an OK gesture towards Saturday.

Seeing that Fang Lubai had already taken photos of the scene, he directly untied the deceased's coat on Saturday. She held a pair of tweezers in her hand and pressed it on the corpse a few times, then pressed it with her fingers a few times, and then said to Fang Lubai: "The deceased was twenty-eight to thirty years old, with a strong physique, and the cause of death was mechanical asphyxiation."

"He had shed so much blood, shouldn't the cause of death be shock?" Zhao Cheng looked at the Saturday in front of him in confusion.

"The deceased's throat was cut open, causing severe hemothorax and mediastinal emphysema, which allowed a large amount of blood to flow into the chest cavity and caused angry swelling of the mediastinum and under the skin of the neck. Hemothorax and mediastinal emphysema can compress the lungs and heart, causing him to suffocate for a short time. Saturday glanced up at Zhao Cheng, then lowered his head and fiddled with the corpse.

Zhao Cheng realized that he seemed to have affected Saturday's analysis, and quickly shut his mouth.

Then Saturday looked down at the deceased's eyelids, and she seemed to have made some new discovery, only to see her staring at the face for a while, and then said: "The time of death was within three hours, and the deceased had drunk alcohol before he died." After finishing speaking, Saturday looked up at the dining table not far away, and saw a bottle of inferior liquor on it.

"According to this statement, the way he died when he was cut by someone cut his throat also makes sense." Fang Lubai touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"The rest cannot be judged for the time being, and the results can only be obtained by careful dissection." Saturday slowly stood up from the ground, it seemed that she had been standing for a long time, her eyes flickered, and her body shook a little.

"Are you alright?" Seeing this, Fang Lubai hurriedly supported Saturday. After stopping for a while on Saturday, he slowly straightened up.

"Brother Fang, come here!" Lu Zhu shouted with Fang Lubai with some excitement.

Fang Lubai saw a hint of excitement on Lu Zhu's face, and hurriedly helped Saturday over.

"Brother Fang, look." Fang Lubai looked in the direction Lu Zhu pointed, only to see a blur on the ground.

"What is this? Could it be footprints? Fang Lubai asked Lu Zhu as he raised his foot to see if he had left any shoe prints.

"Don't look at it, Brother Fang, your shoe size is forty-one size, and the one next to you should be wearing size forty shoes on his feet, as for Captain Chang..."

"Where's Captain Chang?" Lu Zhu asked Fang Lubai.

"He has something else, you go on." Fang Lubai pointed to the trace left on the ground and said to Lu Zhu.

"According to my judgment, this footprint should have been left by the murderer, the soil near the window was originally very wet, and he should have found out that he had left shoe prints before this, so he opened this window, trying to cover up his traces by the rain." Lu Zhu touched the window frame, and there were still some water droplets on it.

"But there wasn't any floor on the ground, and there was some fine sand in the dirt, so you could see the outline even if it was washed away by the rain." As Lu Zhu spoke, he pointed to another place, and Fang Lubai also saw a shoe print that had been rubbed.

"That footprint next to you is Brother Fang's footprints, right?"

"That's right, I found this window open at the time, and I didn't think much about it and rushed over."

After Lu Zhu listened, he also nodded secretly: "Do you see the trace next to you, it's a rubbing-shaped shoe print."

"Rubbing shoe prints?" Fang Lubai heard this and instantly realized something. Lu Zhu saw Fang Lubai showing a suddenly realized expression, but the two people next to him were confused, and also explained: "Rubbing shoe prints, as the name suggests, is that the murderer found that he left a footprint, so he rubbed the ground with the sole of his shoe to remove his shoe prints, but he didn't know that even if the shoe prints were rubbed, they would leave some traces."

I saw Lu Zhu take out a small notebook from his bag and slowly draw on it. After a while, he drew the appearance of a shoe print.

"This shoe print shoe size is forty-three, according to the not very clear shoe print, can be judged, combined with this rubbing type of shoe print, can be judged that the murderer is used to the force on the outer sole of his foot when walking, so the traces of scratching with the forefoot footprint, but you look here." After finishing speaking, Lu Zhu pointed to the polished shoe print, only to see that there were still some patterns there.