The first black notice - hot pot murder case

"Ah!!!!h Surprised, Aunt Lan fainted directly!

"Yes...... Be...... Xiao Fang! Zhang Heng shouted in panic! Sit on the ground with your butt.

That picture was so bloody! Watching the gastric juice rolling! Even Zheng Ting and Ah Rui frowned.

The siren sounded.

"Preliminary identification shows that the deceased was killed by a heavy object in the back of the head! Judging from the wound on the back of the deceased's head, the murder weapon should have been similar to a round vessel inside an ashtray vase! The time of death should also be between 2 and 4 pm yesterday! Zheng Ting examined the body of the deceased and said.

"Tsk, another one died! Damn, didn't you worship God this year! At the beginning of the year, I encountered it twice in a row, and each time it was more evil than the other. He Fei said.

I checked my surroundings and there was nothing of value in the whole house.

"The deceased's name is Wu Fangfang, and she is the biological daughter of the landlord Liu Lanying!" Ari walked in from the outside and spoke.

"What about the old woman?" He Fei asked.

Ari shook his head and said, "Dizzy! Haven't woken up yet! ”

"I can only wait for her to wake up and record a confession! Did the next door neighbors notice it? I asked.

"403 is not lived. 405 is a young man who has been brought back to the bureau for questioning! Ari said.

In that case, we can only go back to the game first. Wait for Aunt Lan to wake up before you can record a confession! Anyway, the detailed forensic report of Tang Chao's crime scene will only come out in the afternoon.

Zheng Ting took some photos, and a few of us carefully examined the murder scene again. A few people left the rental house in a hurry.

The sky began to fall with fine pieces of snow. Gloomy and gloomy.

At this moment, none of us noticed that a pair of gloomy eyes were staring at us in the corner.

Midnight.

He started dreaming again. Light a cigarette.

"Ahem...... Cough...... "Cough violently twice.

Smoky.

He didn't feel the slightest pleasure. Because, he doesn't like the taste of nicotine.

It's finally over. Tonight, you might be able to get a good night's sleep. He comforted himself.

………………

"Deceased, Wu Fangfang! Age 25 years. Profession is a nurse. Ari gestured to the picture on the screen.

In the photo, a slightly chubby girl, wearing a nurse's uniform, holding two books in her arms, smiling like a flower.

"The landlord, Liu Lanying, is the mother of the deceased, and according to her confession, Wu Fangfang should have gone to work yesterday morning and never came back." I said.

"Didn't come back all night? Didn't the old woman think about calling the police? He Fei wondered.

"I asked Liu Lanying, because of the deceased's work, there were often overtime hours overnight, so I didn't care." I'm back.

"What did the guy next door find?" Old Zhang asked with a squint.

"According to the confession of the neighbor, between 2 and 4 pm yesterday, I did not hear anything out of the ordinary. So, I can't ask anything for the time being. I shrugged my shoulders helplessly.

"By the way, the deceased before, did Tang Chao's detailed test report come out?" Old Zhang Tou asked.

Zheng Ting nodded. Walked up and replaced the slides.

Back to the photo of the hot pot cooking the corpse.

This time I was prepared. I finally didn't spit it out.

"First of all, we collected all the fingerprints in the hall of the hot pot restaurant, and we found no fingerprints of anyone other than the people in the store." Zheng Ting said.

"In other words, the murderer is most likely an employee of the hot pot restaurant?" He Fei wondered.

Zheng Ting nodded, and said, "It is not excluded that the murderer wore gloves when committing the crime."

"Secondly, apart from the blood of the deceased, no DNA of other people was found at the scene for the time being. Therefore, I speculate that the murderer was very calm when he committed the crime, leaving almost no clues. Zheng Ting said.

"What about the murder weapon?" I wondered.