Chapter 6: Cut through the mess with a quick knife

Hearing Zhu Huili's words, Mu Zihan suddenly showed a sneer and replied, "Since no one can prove it, it means that you don't have an alibi." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAs for you to complain about me, that's your freedom, but I'm embarrassed to tell you that I'm not a police officer, so there's no police call. My name is Mu Zihan and I am a detective. ā€

After Mu Zihan finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Zhu Huili, who was stunned, and said to Fang Ling instead: "Forensic doctor, I basically already know what is going on in this case." Therefore, I need your police to cooperate with me to collect a few pieces of evidence. I want to solve the case as soon as possible. It seems that after knowing that Fei Yiping may have woken up, Mu Zihan didn't have the heart to play slowly with the murderer of this case, he just wanted to cut through the mess quickly, solve the case immediately, and then go to Uncle Wang.

"No problem, Inspector Wang has already handed over this case to me to deal with, so if there is anything that needs to be cooperated, you can just say it." Fang Ling replied.

"Okay, then you're welcome, first of all. Well? Ms. Zhu, look at your white coat is quite precious, why is there dust on your shoulders? In the middle of speaking, Mu Zihan suddenly stood up, and directly reached out and gently swept the gray-black dust particles on Zhu Huili's shoulders onto the white gloves he was carrying.

This sudden scene not only frightened Zhu Huili, who was still sulking, but even made me and Fang Ling inexplicable, didn't you say that the police should be arranged to cooperate with the evidence collection? Why did you suddenly help someone else's wife pat off the dust on your shoulder? This action is also a little too ambiguous.

"What do you want to do? Beware of me suing you for sexual harassment. Zhu Huili, who reacted, stood up excitedly and scolded Mu Zihan angrily.

"I don't want to do anything, it's just that this dust, if it's accidentally gone, it's going to be troublesome." Mu Zihan said and carefully took off the gloves that were covered with those dust, handed them to Fang Ling and said, "First of all, the first thing is to hand this over to the police officers of the forensic department, and let them check whether the dust is soot." ā€

Now I finally understood, it turned out that Mu Zihan was here to collect this dust, but there was no need to make such a show suddenly, I thought that he had something abnormal and fell in love with this young woman's wife.

"Oh, okay." Fang Ling also reacted at this time, and while carefully taking the gloves, she asked, "Is there anything else?" ā€

"Then, send a few police officers to the nearby trash cans and other places to search, and I think we should be able to find a bloodstained ashtray, which is the murder weapon in this second homicide." Mu Zihan then said: "Third, crack the screen lock of Ye Yu'er's phone as soon as possible, and then hand it over to me, I need to use it to fish out another murderer." After all, the show is about to be staged, so the actors must also be on the stage. ā€

After Mu Zihan finished speaking, although Fang Ling's face was the same as mine, she also had a look of doubt, but after answering, she hurriedly ran out. And Zhu Huili seemed to be very angry and sat there by herself, not looking at me and Mu Zihan.

Feeling that the atmosphere was getting more and more embarrassing, I couldn't help but ask, "Detective Muda, did you find anything?" How do you know that the murder weapon that killed Ye Yuer was an ashtray? And it must still be nearby? ā€

"Siyuan, this whole case, the two homicides, are actually very simple, it's just that we think it's complicated." Mu Zihan then explained to me: "When Yuan Dingcheng's body was found before, although his skin was a little swollen because the corpse had been soaked in water for several hours, I saw that the nail of his right index finger and the position of the second knuckle were obviously slightly yellow, which is a characteristic of people who have smoked for many years. Therefore, although Yuan Dingcheng is not very old, he should be an old smoking gun. I'm right, Ms. Zhu Huili. ā€

"Yes, so what?" Hearing Mu Zihan's words, Zhu Huili looked back at me and Mu Zihan and said. However, listening to her tone, it still didn't seem to forgive Mu Zihan's abrupt action before.

"However, until I entered the house, I did not see an ashtray. Imagine, since Yuan Dingcheng often comes here with an old smoking gun, will Ye Yuer, as the mistress he raised, not prepare an ashtray for him? Mu Zihan said: "So, it can only be said that after the ashtray was used by the murderer as a murder weapon to kill Ye Yuer, it was taken away by the murderer." It may be that after killing Ye Yuer by mistake at that time, the murderer was also very nervous, and just wanted to flee the scene quickly. ā€

"It seems that you, a detective, are not only good at playing treasures, but also have some skills, so who do you say killed my husband?" I don't know why, when Mu Zihan talked about Ye Yuer's case, Zhu Huili seemed very nervous, and even seemed to try to lead our topic to the first homicide.

"Who killed your husband, I can't be sure yet. But I can probably tell you first, who is the murderer of your husband's lover, Ye Yuer. Muzi said after laughing coldly, his words were full of inexplicable provocation.

"What do you mean?" Zhu Huili suddenly got up from her chair and glared at my friend.

Just when the atmosphere suddenly became tense, Fang Ling, who had left in a hurry before, ran back again, holding a dirty ashtray in her hand and said, "I found it, I didn't expect it to be in the trash can downstairs." Moreover, I also checked it just now, and there is indeed a blood reaction on it. In addition, I also tried to compare it with the wound of the deceased to prove that this was indeed the murder weapon that killed Ye Yu'er. ā€

"Is the dust on Ms. Zhu's shoulders sure to be soot before that?" Mu Zihan asked.

"Well, the colleague from the forensic department also confirmed that it was indeed cigarette ash, and it was ......" Speaking of this, Fang Ling glanced at Zhu Huili without saying anything, and her eyes were full of deep meaning: "Moreover, the forensic staff said that those cigarette ashes and the cigarette ash left in this ashtray should be from the same brand of cigarettes." ā€

"Okay, Ms. Zhu, now I am not probable, but I can tell you very sure who the murderer of Ye Yuer is." Mu Zihan also stood up as he spoke, pointed to Zhu Huili, who was already full of panic, and said, "This morning, the murderer of Ye Yu'er is you, Ms. Zhu Huili. ā€

Hearing Mu Zihan's words, Zhu Huili's sudden collapse seemed to collapse all of a sudden, and she screamed hysterically: "I didn't mean to, I don't want to kill her." It's all her bad as a cheap woman, and it's all her bad as the vixen who seduces other people's husbands. I knew you were talking about the ashtray and taking the ash from my clothes, and I knew I was going to be done, but I really can't be blamed for that. As he spoke, he fell to his knees all of a sudden, covered his face and cried bitterly.

Seeing this scene, Mu Zihan's expression softened, and he persuaded in a low voice: "Ms. Zhu, don't get excited yet." I know that you also have a hard time, so you might as well tell us slowly, although murder is a crime, but if you have a hard time, I think the court will judge it at that time. ā€

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )