Chapter III

There is nothing in the bag, and there is a greater possibility of robbery, so there should be fingerprints left on the bag.

But soon the question arises, why is the bag covered by newspapers? This is obviously a deliberate cover-up by the killer, but why not throw the bag back into the distance? Also, why is the newspaper used to cover it up? 

The newspapers under the bag are all wet, only the newspaper on the top of the bag is dry, indicating that someone came here to throw the newspaper in the morning. 

Jonan was evolving a conjecture in her head, but was disrupted by her father. 

"What? Did you find anything? ”

"It's a bit of a guess." 

"Really? Let's hear it. Father laughed from his throat, and Qiao Nan knew that it was his father's praise for himself. 

Qiao Nan told his father his thoughts from beginning to end, and his father took the bag in his hand and rummaged it back and forth: "First of all, this bag has not yet been determined whether it is the deceased. Secondly, even if the bag is deceased, it is unlikely that the bag has the fingerprints of the murderer. You think, the newspapers at the bottom are all semi-wet, which means that this bag has been drenched in heavy rain, and there are fingerprints that have been washed away! But later, I'll take it to Xiao Zhang for an appraisal. As for the newspapers you mentioned, there will be people collecting them these days, so why do you still throw them away? ”

Qiao Nan saw his father pick up the newspaper covered on the bag, several overlapping newspapers were crumpled, as if they had been crumpled together, and then they were flattened again, and they were crumpled so badly that after the newspaper was opened, a large white stain was formed, and the words on it were no longer legible. The time shown in the top column is June 24, 06, which is this morning.

The commissary sells newspapers at six o'clock in the morning, and the body is found around nine o'clock in the morning, that is, between six and nine o'clock, someone reads the newspaper and deliberately throws it here? 

Jonan continued to flip through the dates of the other newspapers, all of which were yesterday or the day before, and the previous date was nowhere to be seen. Then Jonan made another major discovery, the content of many newspapers was repetitive. 

Qiao Nan and his father glanced at each other, and they both knew in their hearts that this newspaper might be one of the clues. 

The medical examiner has completed the preliminary autopsy and has to be sent to the forensic center. The police officers began to evacuate the scene, and the medical examiner and his entourage packed up the investigation box and prepared to leave.

Qiao Nan felt a little familiar when he saw the forensic doctor's figure. 

"Natsuki?" Jonan stepped forward and asked tentatively. The forensic doctor took off his mask, and his angular face showed shock: "What a coincidence, you are also here?" ”

"I'm interning here, but you, why did you come from the Demon Capital?" 

"You forgot! This cloud city is my hometown, and I can come back at any time. ”

Qiao Nan still remembers the time when he met Natsuki, in the summer of last year, because of the case. At that time, he was just a junior in college, and he hadn't yet entered the internship game, thinking that he might not have much chance to go out and play in the future, so he went to the magic capital alone. 

Although the sun in the magic capital is poisonous, the place to play is very cool and more comfortable than in the south. Jonan wanted to enjoy it, but she didn't expect to be involved in a murder case, a girl less than twenty years old was killed by her boyfriend at night, and she was a witness. When the police investigated the case, he painted the image of the murderer, and the police quickly arrested the murderer. It was also at this time that he met Xia Ji, a young but well-known forensic doctor in the Demon Capital.

At that time, Xia Ji praised him again and again. And he himself is the opposite, this boy who is only four years older than himself is already a well-known forensic doctor. And he still takes his parents' money to eat, drink and have fun outside. Since then, Xia Ji has invisibly become his role model. When Qiao Nan was bored, he would ask Xia Ji out to chat, but he gradually discovered that Xia Ji had no passion for life at all, and he thought about studying those corpses all day long.

When the good memories mixed with misfortune were withdrawn, Qiao Nan and his party were already on their way back.

Several people were sitting in the same police car.

On the way, Natsuki briefly talked about the situation of the deceased.

"The deceased had a trauma to his head and a large amount of mud and sand on the chest of his skirt, and he should have fallen before he died. In addition, the deceased had a small area of open friction wounds on the soles of his feet, accompanied by fine stones, and no shoes of the deceased were found around, so the deceased should have run barefoot for a while before his death, and then fell. ”

Qiao Nan listened to Xia Ji's analysis, and already had a picture in his mind, the deceased was being chased at the time, so he didn't care about putting on shoes or the shoes fell on the way. He remembered the slippers on the side of the road in an alley, maybe there was something to do with it.

Jonan immediately asked his father to call and have the shoe retrieved.

The scene of the crime was not far from the Public Security Bureau, and Qiao Nan and the others soon returned to the Public Security Bureau.

The chirping of cicadas on a few trees in front of the door was swept into my ears by the wind, and it was soft.

Qiao Nan looked up, the emerald green leaves glowed golden in the sun, and one more look would teach people hope.

It's a pity that some people will never see it.