Chapter 13: The Scene of the Murder
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Tie Donkey felt that the clues we found were very important, and he picked up his mobile phone to report to Jiang Shaoyan, but Jiang Shaoyan turned off his phone.
The iron donkey was helpless, and after two consecutive phone calls, he gave up and said to me, "What are the crows doing?" So mysterious? ”
I couldn't answer, and then the headache came up again, and I wanted to sleep for a while, so I told the iron donkey to let him eat lunch by himself, and leave me alone.
Unexpectedly, the iron donkey was also lazy, saying that he was tired and his flesh hurt, and he didn't want to eat.
As soon as we discuss, let's both go to sleep and talk about it when we wake up.
We both lay down in our beds and fell asleep. I slept so uncomfortably, I felt very unsteady, my head was like mush, and finally I had a strange dream, I was in a big field, and it was raining heavily.
I ran around with my head in my hands, but the raindrops hit me in the face mercilessly.
I woke up and felt a drop of water on my forehead. My forehead was already very wet, and I guess it had been dripping several times.
I didn't earn my eyes, I wiped it casually, and scolded in my heart, it's really annoying!
But I habitually rubbed my hands again, and found that the palms were very sticky, which clearly means that I am not wiping water!
I was a little nervous, what was my heart dripping on my forehead? I opened my eyes.
Coincidentally, at this moment, a drop of blood was falling rapidly. I hurriedly turned my head to the side, and the blood splattered onto the pillow.
I didn't bother with the drops of blood and looked up at the roof.
It was a lot of red, and a lot of blood was spilling out of the central area, and some blood was gradually accumulating.
My head was frying, buzzing.
Old-fashioned buildings like this are not very waterproof, and I have heard that there are often upstairs mopping the floor with a wet mop cloth and flooding the roof downstairs. But I've never heard of anyone whose roof can be flooded with blood.
Upstairs were the two travelers, and my heart was broken, and the blood was theirs.
I quickly got up, although my head was still a little dizzy, but I couldn't take care of it, and ran over to push the iron donkey to wake him up quickly.
The iron donkey opened his eyes to me coldly, and scared him enough, because my forehead was full of blood. He asked, "Xiao Leng, what's wrong with you?" ”
I waved my hand and moved out of the way so he could see the bloodied roof.
The iron donkey suddenly understood, and scolded the. The two of us swooped outside, but we staggered a little for a few steps.
We ran straight to No. 15 on the fifth floor, and the iron donkey took out his gun. If you want me to say that this gun is quite advanced, an iron donkey twisted a silencer in the muzzle.
He stood in the doorway, squatting slightly, raising his gun, and winking at me.
I saw that he was ready, and knocked softly on the door.
I didn't have much hope, and I said that if all the travelers were going to die and the murderer ran away, who would open the door for us?
But when I knocked on it, the door was a little loose, and it was not locked at all. I looked at the iron donkey and pushed it away.
Before we could take a closer look, four things fell from the door frame above.
They were all tied to ropes, and at last they were dragged like this, and they were suspended in the air.
As soon as I observed it, I immediately felt sick to my stomach. These are four eyeballs, two of which are still facing me, playing with me.
The iron donkey was also a little nervous, he raised his gun high, and all of them were aimed. In the end, he suppressed the urge and didn't shoot.
I thought in my heart that this must be the eyeballs of those two travel friends, but I didn't expect to be picked out by the murderer.
In a hotel room like this, the door is a small hallway, and the visual surface is relatively narrow, so you can't see the situation on the other side of the bed at all.
The iron donkey squatted down first and walked under his eyes, and I followed as we entered the house.
The iron donkey kicked the toilet door open first, and I also turned on the toilet light. There's no one in there.
The two of us slowly walked further inside, and when we saw the scene on the other side of the bed, the iron donkey put away the gun, stared at the ground between the two beds and cursed, "Perverted! ”
There's a big puddle of blood here. According to my preliminary estimate, if I had poured this blood into a large basin, I would have estimated that there would be two basins.
Although Jiang Shaoyan's phone can't be connected, we must report the case. The iron donkey had to call 110 and tell the other party about the situation here, and during this period, I was not idle, I came to the side of the blood beach, squatting and researching.
There's no body here, and my autopsy is useless, but isn't there still blood? It can tell me a lot of things.
I noticed that there were many drops of blood on the bedside table and the bed next to the blood pool, they were very small, but the tail was very long.
To put it bluntly, these are high-velocity splatters of blood, and I combined their location and distribution to come to a very certain conclusion, which is sprayed from the human carotid artery.
I looked around again and saw that there were no signs of a fight. In other words, if the two travelers did not resist before they died, they must have been stunned by the murderer.
I had those disposable test gloves in my breast pouch, and after I took out a pair and put them on, I ran to the backpack in the corner.
This is all a traveler's, after opening it, I saw that there was a wallet, and the money in it was not passive, which ruled out the possibility of burglary. I went back to the pool of blood and picked up a trail of blood with my fingers.
I took a sip, this time I didn't dare to come to a conclusion that was too sure, but from the degree of coagulation of the blood droplets, plus the temperature of the blood pool, I could probably guess that the time of the crime was at least two hours ago.
At this time, the iron donkey finished the phone call, and he came over to tell me that the local police would arrive immediately, and asked me if I had found anything.
I told Iron Donkey about these speculations, and added that the murderer was indeed perverted, and the murder method was very cruel.
The iron donkey nodded in agreement. I always had a question, and I told him as soon as I turned around, "I don't understand why the murderer did this, he had to bleed after killing someone in a hotel, and looking at this amount of blood, it was almost a rhythm of release!" ”
The iron donkey pondered and shook his head. He told me not to think about it, saying that the smell of blood in this house was too strong, so we should go out and wait for support first.
We went back the way we came, and closed the door as well.
We didn't go far before we crouched in the hallway in front of the house and smoked. During this period, no other tenants passed by, which saved a lot of trouble.
As soon as one such cigarette was smoked, three policemen rushed over.
Supposedly, I couldn't have known the local police, after all, it was too far from Wuzhou, but strangely, I looked at one of them and was stunned.
He wears a big police hat, covers his forehead, and has a hairy beard, and his appearance clearly tells me that this is Jiang Shaoyan in disguise.
I know that the level of this kind of disguise is very low-level, even I can recognize it, and I also understand that it must be too tight for Jiang Shaoyan to make it better.
After Jiang Shaoyan walked next to me and the iron donkey, he first made a boo gesture, and then suppressed his voice and said, "You don't care about this, go and change rooms with the shopkeeper, just send me the house number, and then wait quietly, eat more good and rest, we will be very tired in a few days." ”
Iron Donkey and I knew that we couldn't ask more questions on this occasion, so we just nodded and said okay.
Then we did as he was told and changed to a room on the third floor. I also asked the iron donkey, I haven't eaten at noon, are we going downstairs to rub it now?
The iron donkey doesn't have a good appetite, probably because of the disgusting atmosphere at the murder scene, in fact, I also feel a little bit of this way, I always feel that I can still smell the blood in that room.
I have a suggestion, there is a small shop next to the hotel, I want to buy some biscuits and bread or something, this thing is not like a meal, it tastes like a snack, it will not be so disgusting.
The iron donkey said okay. He wanted to go with me, but when I thought about it, it wasn't a big deal.
I told him to rest, and I hurried out.
I bought a small bag of food and walked through the small door. When I came back, looking at the side of the road, I immediately thought of the old man who collected the garbage.
I was purely inspired to say that the old man had just finished collecting garbage in the hotel, so could he meet the murderer?
I went around to the main entrance and found the waiter at the front desk. I asked her, "Do you have the contact information of the old man who collected the garbage?" ”
The waiter was curious and asked me what I was looking for him.
I didn't want to say that I was a police officer or anything, so I lied that I accidentally threw a business card in my room yesterday, but I didn't expect to use it today, and I wanted to ask the old man who collected the garbage if he could find it.
The waiter nodded and said okay, let me wait a moment, and said that the old man was still working in the inn.
I waited patiently, and after three or five minutes, the waiter came back with the old man, and introduced to me, "This is Uncle Wang, tell him directly if you have anything." ”
I looked at Uncle Wang and was stunned, because this old man with gray hair and a kind look was completely different from the cold old man I met before.
The waiter must have told Uncle Wang about me in advance, and he asked me, "Sir, what does that business card look like?" ”
I didn't answer him, I looked extremely surprised, turned around, and walked upstairs alone.
Uncle Wang and the waiter all shouted at me, but I didn't hear it.
I have a very bold guess, the cold-eyed old man is the murderer, what kind of garbage collector is he, the tricycle is pushed in the bag, the garbage is a disguise, and the bag under the bottom is likely to be the corpses of two travelers.
Why he killed the donkey friend, I don't know, but the sachet must have been skimmed over and smashed on my shoulder, in addition, he bleed the donkey friend, and hung his eyes on the door frame, to put it bluntly, it was calculated that the iron donkey and I would be woken up by the blood spilling from the roof, and I also calculated that we would go to the fifth floor to check.
Unexpectedly, after we got rid of Wang Banxian, we came to Xiaguang Town for less than a day, and we were discovered by the enemy again, and he also took out a naked provocative posture and bullied us with such perverted means.
We're in danger