Chapter 37: Paste

"It's paste." Xiang Jingxing interrupted without waiting for her to continue reading the score, "Sure enough, I found traces of paste." ”

"Paste? What's wrong with the paste. Xu Qiaowei asked curiously.

Lin Shengxi frowned and kept thinking, "Dirt and paste, these two things are unreasonable." ”

The fragmented clues are staggered and chaotic, and Xiang Jingxing always feels that he has reached something, but he can't figure it out.

"Isn't there very little people who use paste now?" asked Jing Xing, this was actually asked to Xu Qiaowei, in fact, he was not afraid to admit that he and Lin Shengxi lived a little off the ground.

The family is well-off, there are good and bad, although they can distinguish the uniqueness of things, but relatively, cheap and things that have lagged behind the mainstream of society, they have little contact.

Xu Qiaowei's eyes rolled, "There are still people who use Spring Festival couplets for New Year's dipping, but now many Spring Festival couplets are direct double-sided tape, but there are still many stores in the old city that can buy them." ”

What Xu Qiaowei means is that this paste is not unique, and there is no way to check it down.

"Except for the adhesion of paste, it has no advantages other than being used on paper and being cheap."

"There will also be some penetration on the paper, which is not the case with double-sided tape." Xu Qiaowei answered.

The implication is that there is nothing special about the paste, other than being cheap.

All of a sudden, the minds of the three of them were stuck.

"Is there any other use besides sticking? Did you find any traces of paste on the corpse? Xiang Jingxing asked, "But if this thing is standing on a corpse, it should be easy to detect." ”

Xu Qiaowei nodded, "You're right, there are no traces of paste on the corpse." ”

"Do you have any ideas? Xiao Xixi~" Xiang Jingxing turned his head to look at Lin Shengxi, who was thinking and had been silent.

Lin Shengxi met Xiang Jingxing's gaze.

Lin Shengxi slowly asked, "What do you think is the situation in which you will make the worst choice?" ”

Xiang Jingxing was silent for a moment when he heard this, and when he looked up again, his eyes shone brightly.

"When I don't have a choice, I make the worst choice." Xiang Jingxing's answer was strong.

It may be a little difficult for others to understand this, and they don't even know what this answer means, but Lin Shengxi understands.

"So when killing people or disposing of corpses, the murderer chose paste because he had no choice but to have only one choice, and there was no other better alternative, such as glue, double-sided tape, etc." Tell Jing Xing his guess.

Xu Qiaowei was slightly inspired by Xiang Jingxing's words, and suddenly thought of something, "The paste is easier to clean up than the other two, of course, this is also my personal experience speculation, and it has not been scientifically compared." ”

"Now the corpse parts collected are all in the bureau except for the head, and there is no trace of paste on them." Xu Qiaowei said.

If you screen it in this way, you can only use the paste when disposing of the corpse.

How do you dispose of corpses......

Although I don't understand this point for the time being, based on the fact that there is no better alternative, it is likely that the other party killed impulsively without premeditation, so there should be more evidence left.

Only according to the evidence found at the scene, it is extremely limited, and it is obvious that it has been carefully cleaned up by the murderer.