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"But ......"

Jiang Yan said, and suddenly the words changed:

"One thing, now it is certain, is that the murderer must have deliberately murdered the deceased Zhang Yue. I asked the administrator of the apartment that last night, at four o'clock in the morning, the surveillance suddenly broke down for more than two hours.

And this time period just coincides with the death of the deceased Zhang Yue given by the forensic doctor. ”

Schumann also knew about this situation, and it was precisely because of this that there were fewer and fewer clues about the murderer.

After a pause, Schumann looked at Wu Wei:

"Have you contacted Zhang Yue's mother?"

"I have been notified, and after receiving the call, she rushed from her hometown to the northern city."

Schumann: "Okay, pay close attention to the whereabouts of Zhang Yue's mother, a family of three, both of whom are dead, it is definitely not a coincidence." Perhaps this last one can give us some clues. ”

Wu Wei nodded: "Don't worry, I will send someone to pay close attention." ”

Because there is very little information that has been grasped, Schumann can only end the case analysis meeting for the time being, and let everyone follow the direction of the previous analysis to investigate Zhang Yue's interpersonal circle before his death.

Everyone went to get busy, Schumann stood in front of the whiteboard, looking at the picture of Zhang Yue's peaceful face when he died, and a pair of inky black eyes became deeper and deeper.

What is she laughing at?

At the last moment of her death, what did she see and what was relieved?

After thinking about it, Li Dabao's low curse suddenly came from behind him:

"What the hell is going on?"

Hearing the voice, Schumann turned his head and looked at Li Dabao:

"What's wrong?"

Li Dabao raised his eyes:

"Boss, Zhao Ke's phone can't get through, I called several times, and it shows that the phone is turned off. You say, could it be that she wanted to escape and return to the team, so she deliberately turned off her phone?

Right! I think it must be so! I'll call her house again! ”

The more Li Dabao spoke, the more certain he was in his guess, and regardless of whether Schumann agreed or not, he immediately lowered his head and dialed the phone number of Zhao Ke's parents' home according to the emergency contact information left by Zhao Ke before.

The phone only rang twice and was connected, don't look at Li Dabao's hanging on weekdays, but in the face of the elders, he is still very polite:

"Hello Auntie, may I ask, is this the phone number of Zhao Ke's family?"

Schumann looked at Li Dabao and looked like a dog for a second, and pulled his lips, but he couldn't laugh.

She hated dying of feeling like that now!

And, not for the first time!

Last time, when Jiang Wenhao had an accident, it was like this. made her think that there would be a new breakthrough soon, but in the next second, all the clues immediately came to an abrupt end.

This time is the same, but did Zhang Yue already know that she would have such a day?

Schumann lowered his eyes slightly, and involuntarily looked at Jiang Yan sitting at the desk, Jiang Yan lowered his head, holding his mobile phone in his hand, not knowing what he was looking at.

Because the broken hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, Schumann couldn't see the expression in Jiang Yan's eyes at this moment, but he could still feel the taut lines on his face.

What was he thinking?

"Boss, it's not good!"

Suddenly, Li Dabao hung up the phone, caught off guard, and called Schumann with a solemn face.

Schumann's eyebrows furrowed slightly:

"What's wrong again?"

Li Dabao's expression was very serious, and he was even more worried, looked at Schumann, and said word by word:

"Zhao Ke's mother said that Zhao Ke never went home at all, and they didn't know that Zhao Ke was on vacation!"

Schumann chuckled in his heart.

Zhao Ke didn't go home? But when she called herself, she clearly said ......

Li Dabao's expression has never been so gloomy, looking at Schumann, without blinking for a moment:

"Boss, you say, will something happen to Xiao Ke? I thought about it, and when she was on vacation before, she had never been in contact with us for so long.

But this time, not only did she not make a single phone call, but now she is simply missing! ”

The more Li Dabao spoke, the more solemn and deep his face became, although Schumann didn't want to think about it, but there were too many things during this time, so much so that she really ignored the strangeness of Zhao Ke's vacation this time.

Indeed, as Li Dabao said, Zhao Ke has not taken a vacation before, but he has never heard from him.

This time, she hid it from her home and suddenly disappeared......

Thinking of this, Schumann couldn't help but settle down, tried to make a calm and calm appearance, and looked at Li Dabao:

"Don't worry, maybe your phone is out of battery, or you may have no signal in some tunnel. I'll try it later, and if you can't find it in the evening, go to her home in the North City. ”

The muscles on Li Dabao's cheeks trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips, as if he had something to say, but he groaned slightly, and still nodded:

"I know boss, I'll go out and get busy first!"

There is nothing else that can be done today, except for what Schumann said.

Everything, I hope it's like Schumann said, it's just that the phone is out of battery.

Li Dabao left with a lot of worries, but a sentence suddenly popped up in Schumann's mind:

Be careful, people around you!

Schumann was in a daze, and his beautiful eyes suddenly glared at the boss.

Could it be that it was Zhao Ke who Zhang Yue reminded himself to be careful at the beginning? Because he knew that he had begun to doubt the people around him, Zhao Ke chose to take a vacation at this time.

The most important thing is that she has no news at all during this time, and now she can't be contacted, and at this regular juncture, Zhang Yue's body has been discovered!

Schumann didn't dare to completely deny this possibility, and involuntarily raised his head and looked in the direction where Jiang Yan was.

At the same time, Schumann found that Jiang Yan happened to be looking at him, and in a pair of dark eyes like a deep well, there was a faint flickering light full of deep meaning and dullness.

Schumann knew that he could see through his thoughts at a glance.

Sure enough, in the next second, Jiang Yan stood up, lifted his steps, and walked up to Schumann step by step, his thin lips opened slightly:

"Don't think so much about it, everything, there must be evidence.

Let's find Xiao Ke's people first. ”

Schumann pursed his lips, knowing that at this time, he could only do this.

……

Soon, the autopsy report and the on-site investigation report of Zhang Yue's case were sent to Schumann's desk.

The autopsy report shows that Zhang Yue's time of death was similar to Qin Feiyang's preliminary conclusion, and he died between 4 and 6 o'clock in the morning this morning, and the cause of death was indeed mechanical asphyxiation.

The murder weapon has also been found at the scene, and it is the hemp rope.

It's just that there are no fingerprints or skin tissue left on the rope, and the murderer's is not left, not even Zhang Yue's.

Schumann looked at the autopsy report, and his brow furrowed suddenly.

This is fundamentally unreasonable.

Normal people are strangled from behind, because of suffocation and pain, they will definitely take a struggle, instinctive reflex, even if they can't reach the murderer, they will definitely grab the hemp rope with both hands.

However, the rope was clean, and nothing was left.

The inside of the hemp rope is finely textured, and a simple wipe cannot remove all the traces.

However, the autopsy report did indeed and clearly state that this strange phenomenon was a fact.

Schumann then looked down and found that there was nothing useful or valuable on the autopsy report, so he put it aside, and began to pick up the scene investigation report and look at it carefully.

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the side, flashed in front of Schumann, and when it was withdrawn again, the autopsy report had already fallen on that hand.

Schumann involuntarily raised his eyes, and saw Jiang Yan looking at Zhang Yue's autopsy report with a serious and focused expression.

Schumann was stunned.

In the past, if it wasn't for his own request, Jiang Yan would rarely take the initiative to look at these things.

"You ......"

Schumann opened his mouth, and as soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by Jiang Yan's soft voice without a trace:

"I'll take a look."

When Schumann heard this, he had to purse his lips and didn't think much about it.

The office was very quiet, everyone else was busy outside, only Schumann and Jiang Yan carefully turned over the two reports, read them countless times, and made sure that they couldn't find any useful clues before giving up.

Schumann raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly:

"I really can't figure out what kind of method the murderer used to kill Zhang Yue.

If it was an ordinary mechanical suffocation, why did Zhang Yue's expression seem like he had not endured any pain at all, and the scene was so neat and clean, without any traces of cleaning afterwards.

I've been in a police academy and a police officer for so many years, and I've never encountered anything like this!

There's no way to explain it! ”

Schumann sighed as he spoke, only to feel that his forehead was connected to a whole nerve in the back of his head, and it was beating one after another.

Hearing Schumann's words, Jiang Yan couldn't help but slowly put down the autopsy report in his hand, and a hesitant light flashed in his dark eyes. However, he was very well measured, and before Schumann noticed it, he had quickly reined in.

After a slight pause, Jiang Yan's face was as calm as water, and he opened his lips lightly:

"Actually, it's not completely impossible to achieve this effect after strangling someone with a rope."

"What did you say?"

When Schumann heard this, his eyes immediately widened.

Jiang Yan: "The autopsy report shows that in addition to the smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Yue's eyes are bloodshot, his lips and tongue are from him, his face is blue and red, and his fists are clenched, which is indeed a symptom of suffocation.

But when we saw it, Zhang Yue had already been sorted out and put on makeup, so ......"

"Impossible!"

When Schumann heard half of it, he immediately waved his hand to interrupt what Jiang Yan was about to say.

She originally thought that Jiang Yan would give any constructive advice, but she didn't expect that he just said this.

Faced with Schumann's anxious heart, Jiang Yan was not annoyed, but hooked the corners of his lips and smiled lightly:

"I haven't finished yet, and you think it's impossible?

You know what I'm going to say next? ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

"But ......"

Jiang Yan said, and suddenly the words changed:

"One thing, now it is certain, is that the murderer must have deliberately murdered the deceased Zhang Yue. I asked the administrator of the apartment that last night, at four o'clock in the morning, the surveillance suddenly broke down for more than two hours.

And this time period just coincides with the death of the deceased Zhang Yue given by the forensic doctor. ”

Schumann also knew about this situation, and it was precisely because of this that there were fewer and fewer clues about the murderer.

After a pause, Schumann looked at Wu Wei:

"Have you contacted Zhang Yue's mother?"

"I have been notified, and after receiving the call, she rushed from her hometown to the northern city."

Schumann: "Okay, pay close attention to the whereabouts of Zhang Yue's mother, a family of three, both of whom are dead, it is definitely not a coincidence." Perhaps this last one can give us some clues. ”

Wu Wei nodded: "Don't worry, I will send someone to pay close attention." ”

Because there is very little information that has been grasped, Schumann can only end the case analysis meeting for the time being, and let everyone follow the direction of the previous analysis to investigate Zhang Yue's interpersonal circle before his death.

Everyone went to get busy, Schumann stood in front of the whiteboard, looking at the picture of Zhang Yue's peaceful face when he died, and a pair of inky black eyes became deeper and deeper.

What is she laughing at?

At the last moment of her death, what did she see and what was relieved?

After thinking about it, Li Dabao's low curse suddenly came from behind him:

"What the hell is going on?"

Hearing the voice, Schumann turned his head and looked at Li Dabao:

"What's wrong?"

Li Dabao raised his eyes:

"Boss, Zhao Ke's phone can't get through, I called several times, and it shows that the phone is turned off. You say, could it be that she wanted to escape and return to the team, so she deliberately turned off her phone?

Right! I think it must be so! I'll call her house again! ”

The more Li Dabao spoke, the more certain he was in his guess, and regardless of whether Schumann agreed or not, he immediately lowered his head and dialed the phone number of Zhao Ke's parents' home according to the emergency contact information left by Zhao Ke before.

The phone only rang twice and was connected, don't look at Li Dabao's hanging on weekdays, but in the face of the elders, he is still very polite:

"Hello Auntie, may I ask, is this the phone number of Zhao Ke's family?"

Schumann looked at Li Dabao and looked like a dog for a second, and pulled his lips, but he couldn't laugh.

She hated dying of feeling like that now!

And, not for the first time!

Last time, when Jiang Wenhao had an accident, it was like this. made her think that there would be a new breakthrough soon, but in the next second, all the clues immediately came to an abrupt end.

This time is the same, but did Zhang Yue already know that she would have such a day?

Schumann lowered his eyes slightly, and involuntarily looked at Jiang Yan sitting at the desk, Jiang Yan lowered his head, holding his mobile phone in his hand, not knowing what he was looking at.

Because the broken hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, Schumann couldn't see the expression in Jiang Yan's eyes at this moment, but he could still feel the taut lines on his face.

What was he thinking?

"Boss, it's not good!"

Suddenly, Li Dabao hung up the phone, caught off guard, and called Schumann with a solemn face.

Schumann's eyebrows furrowed slightly:

"What's wrong again?"

Li Dabao's expression was very serious, and he was even more worried, looked at Schumann, and said word by word:

"Zhao Ke's mother said that Zhao Ke never went home at all, and they didn't know that Zhao Ke was on vacation!"

Schumann chuckled in his heart.

Zhao Ke didn't go home? But when she called herself, she clearly said ......

Li Dabao's expression has never been so gloomy, looking at Schumann, without blinking for a moment:

"Boss, you say, will something happen to Xiao Ke? I thought about it, and when she was on vacation before, she had never been in contact with us for so long.

But this time, not only did she not make a single phone call, but now she is simply missing! ”

The more Li Dabao spoke, the more solemn and deep his face became, although Schumann didn't want to think about it, but there were too many things during this time, so much so that she really ignored the strangeness of Zhao Ke's vacation this time.

Indeed, as Li Dabao said, Zhao Ke has not taken a vacation before, but he has never heard from him.

This time, she hid it from her home and suddenly disappeared......

Thinking of this, Schumann couldn't help but settle down, tried to make a calm and calm appearance, and looked at Li Dabao:

"Don't worry, maybe your phone is out of battery, or you may have no signal in some tunnel. I'll try it later, and if you can't find it in the evening, go to her home in the North City. ”

The muscles on Li Dabao's cheeks trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips, as if he had something to say, but he groaned slightly, and still nodded:

"I know boss, I'll go out and get busy first!"

There is nothing else that can be done today, except for what Schumann said.

Everything, I hope it's like Schumann said, it's just that the phone is out of battery.

Li Dabao left with a lot of worries, but a sentence suddenly popped up in Schumann's mind:

Be careful, people around you!

Schumann was in a daze, and his beautiful eyes suddenly glared at the boss.

Could it be that it was Zhao Ke who Zhang Yue reminded himself to be careful at the beginning? Because he knew that he had begun to doubt the people around him, Zhao Ke chose to take a vacation at this time.

The most important thing is that she has no news at all during this time, and now she can't be contacted, and at this regular juncture, Zhang Yue's body has been discovered!

Schumann didn't dare to completely deny this possibility, and involuntarily raised his head and looked in the direction where Jiang Yan was.

At the same time, Schumann found that Jiang Yan happened to be looking at him, and in a pair of dark eyes like a deep well, there was a faint flickering light full of deep meaning and dullness.

Schumann knew that he could see through his thoughts at a glance.

Sure enough, in the next second, Jiang Yan stood up, lifted his steps, and walked up to Schumann step by step, his thin lips opened slightly:

"Don't think so much about it, everything, there must be evidence.

Let's find Xiao Ke's people first. ”

Schumann pursed his lips, knowing that at this time, he could only do this.

……

Soon, the autopsy report and the on-site investigation report of Zhang Yue's case were sent to Schumann's desk.

The autopsy report shows that Zhang Yue's time of death was similar to Qin Feiyang's preliminary conclusion, and he died between 4 and 6 o'clock in the morning this morning, and the cause of death was indeed mechanical asphyxiation.

The murder weapon has also been found at the scene, and it is the hemp rope.

It's just that there are no fingerprints or skin tissue left on the rope, and the murderer's is not left, not even Zhang Yue's.

Schumann looked at the autopsy report, and his brow furrowed suddenly.

This is fundamentally unreasonable.

Normal people are strangled from behind, because of suffocation and pain, they will definitely take a struggle, instinctive reflex, even if they can't reach the murderer, they will definitely grab the hemp rope with both hands.

However, the rope was clean, and nothing was left.

The inside of the hemp rope is finely textured, and a simple wipe cannot remove all the traces.

However, the autopsy report did indeed and clearly state that this strange phenomenon was a fact.

Schumann then looked down and found that there was nothing useful or valuable on the autopsy report, so he put it aside, and began to pick up the scene investigation report and look at it carefully.

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the side, flashed in front of Schumann, and when it was withdrawn again, the autopsy report had already fallen on that hand.

Schumann involuntarily raised his eyes, and saw Jiang Yan looking at Zhang Yue's autopsy report with a serious and focused expression.

Schumann was stunned.

In the past, if it wasn't for his own request, Jiang Yan would rarely take the initiative to look at these things.

"You ......"

Schumann opened his mouth, and as soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by Jiang Yan's soft voice without a trace:

"I'll take a look."

When Schumann heard this, he had to purse his lips and didn't think much about it.

The office was very quiet, everyone else was busy outside, only Schumann and Jiang Yan carefully turned over the two reports, read them countless times, and made sure that they couldn't find any useful clues before giving up.

Schumann raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly:

"I really can't figure out what kind of method the murderer used to kill Zhang Yue.

If it was an ordinary mechanical suffocation, why did Zhang Yue's expression seem like he had not endured any pain at all, and the scene was so neat and clean, without any traces of cleaning afterwards.

I've been in a police academy and a police officer for so many years, and I've never encountered anything like this!

There's no way to explain it! ”

Schumann sighed as he spoke, only to feel that his forehead was connected to a whole nerve in the back of his head, and it was beating one after another.

Hearing Schumann's words, Jiang Yan couldn't help but slowly put down the autopsy report in his hand, and a hesitant light flashed in his dark eyes. However, he was very well measured, and before Schumann noticed it, he had quickly reined in.

After a slight pause, Jiang Yan's face was as calm as water, and he opened his lips lightly:

"Actually, it's not completely impossible to achieve this effect after strangling someone with a rope."

"What did you say?"

When Schumann heard this, his eyes immediately widened.

Jiang Yan: "The autopsy report shows that in addition to the smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Yue's eyes are bloodshot, his lips and tongue are from him, his face is blue and red, and his fists are clenched, which is indeed a symptom of suffocation.

But when we saw it, Zhang Yue had already been sorted out and put on makeup, so ......"

"Impossible!"

When Schumann heard half of it, he immediately waved his hand to interrupt what Jiang Yan was about to say.

She originally thought that Jiang Yan would give any constructive advice, but she didn't expect that he just said this.

Faced with Schumann's anxious heart, Jiang Yan was not annoyed, but hooked the corners of his lips and smiled lightly:

"I haven't finished yet, and you think it's impossible?

You know what I'm going to say next? ”

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