Jiang Chonglang looked at the deceased's bedroom, and there were basically no traces of being turned over in the bedroom. It seems that the deceased did die of poisoning, and that he should have been the only one in the room at the time of his death.

"In addition to the arms and backs of the deceased, there were some scars left by the painful struggle. Other than that, there were no external injuries from the scuffle. And if you look at him like this, he should be poisoned. But what exactly causes poisoning. This requires going back for further dissection. ”

When Ye Lili said these words, Jiang Chonglang didn't seem to listen attentively, but instead walked back and forth several times in the bedroom, living room, and bathroom. After that, he walked over to the corpse and observed the deceased before he died, and fell into deep thought.

"Brother Chong, Brother Chong, what are you doing. Don't you hear what people are saying? Han Yu asked when he saw Jiang Chonglang looking so strange.

"I heard what he said, the deceased died of poisoning and had no external injuries on his body. Then I ask you, do you think Pan Zhiwei's death was an accident or a murder? ”

"Ah..., Brother Chong. Why do you ask that, you didn't listen to Lili? You'll need to go back and do an autopsy to be sure. Han Yu didn't know why Jiang Chonglang asked that.

"Small, come and have a look." With that, Jiang Chonglang beckoned him to leave the bedroom and walked into the kitchen to take a look.

The kitchen of Pan Zhiwei's house was very messy, and there was a pot on the stove. There was half a pot of soup that had dried up in the pot, and there were obvious traces of cutting vegetables on the cutting board next to it, and there were also some randomly discarded vegetable leaves and meat fur on the ground. It can be seen that Pan Zhi must have been busy in the kitchen for a while before hygiene, and it seems that he has prepared a big meal.

"Look at the posture in the kitchen, at least three or four dishes have been made. Do you say that he can eat so much alone, he must be in a treat, which means that there are guests here. ”

Han Yu nodded: "Brother Chong, what you said makes sense, continue." ”

"But I didn't find any leftover plates or bottles of leftover wine. If Pan Zhiwei wasn't drunk, why didn't he brush the pot and sweep the floor, if he drank too much, what about the drunk wine bottles, and the trolls left after eating? ”

"That's right, I didn't think so, he died unexpectedly at this critical point in time, and he is more likely to be killed." Hearing Jiang Chonglang say this, Han Yu nodded in agreement.

Saying that, the two of them returned to the bedroom and looked at the corpse lying on the bed: "Look at the appearance of the corpse, the limbs are spread out, and one arm is desperately stretched forward. You say, is he asking for help? I guess the murderer may have been standing right in front of him, watching the deceased poison and vomit until he died. Han Yu said as he danced and gestured.

"Alright, these are just your guesses, so don't jump around there. Hurry up, help us carry the body back, we need to do a further autopsy. I don't know when, Ye Lili appeared behind Han Yu.

"Okay, Dr. Ye, I'll help you carry it. Such a heavy corpse, if you crush your old man's bucket waist, not water snake waist. Hearing Ye Lili say this, Han Yu replied with a smile.

"What, you dare to say I'm a bucket waist, you try it again. Hey, why did you run, don't run, you repeat what you just said. Han Yu and Ye Lili left the room like this, running one after the other.

After the two of them went out, Jiang Chonglang and Wen Caiyu were left in the room. At this time, Wen Caiyu was busy inspecting the scene and did not see Jiang Chonglang's arrival.

Jiang Chonglang looked at where she was, and his heart was touched again. During this time, he and Zhang Lanshan have experienced a series of things, and the relationship between him and Zhang Lanshan, these Wen Caiyu must have seen it in his eyes. And her reaction to this was obviously to feel a sense of crisis.

"Team Jiang, come here, I have a shoe print here." Just when Jiang Chonglang was hesitating there, Wen Caiyu stopped him.

"Ah, yes" Jiang Chonglang listened to Wen Caiyu stop himself, it was not in the past, but it was not in the past. But since it was work, Jiang Chonglang took a breath, settled down, and walked over.

"Look, this is it." Following Wen Caiyu's gaze, sure enough, at the head of the bed, there was an incomplete footprint: "This footprint should have been left by a woman, and she should have been wearing high heels at the time." ”

"Caiyu, you should observe carefully. I remember when you first came to our Crime Squad because of your outstanding ability to identify footprints. This skill of yours has been useless for a long time, but I didn't expect it to come in handy again today. ”

Hearing Jiang Chonglang praise himself like this, Wen Caiyu just responded lightly: "Yes, then you said that it is a good thing or a bad thing for you that I came to your serious crime team." ”

"Ahh Jiang Chonglang didn't expect Wen Caiyu to respond to her like this.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask. If you want to answer, you can answer, and if you don't want to answer, you can not answer. I've got to be busy. Wen Caiyu didn't raise her head, just took pictures of the footprints on the ground with her camera.

In this regard, Jiang Chonglang could only laugh awkwardly. It's okay, after she calms down, let's chat, maybe the communication will be smoother.

Thinking so, Jiang Chonglang walked out of the crime scene and walked downstairs, where other police officers were making notes on Pan Zhiwei's neighbors.

"Comrade policeman, those who live in our neighborhood are not rich people around them. So the people here wear and use relatively plain clothes. But if you ask me if I have met anyone, I do remember that just a few days ago in the afternoon, I saw a car parked downstairs in our community for a long time, and that car was worth a lot of money at first glance, and the person who could afford to drive it must be a rich man. ”

"Do you remember what color the car was, the license plate number, and the person driving it?"

The man shook his head: "No, I didn't see the owner of the car, the color of the car, it seems to be a little pink." It's a weird color, I can't tell. But we were around the car for a long time, and a few of us took pictures with the car. ”

It can be seen that the "somewhat pink" sedan is indeed very stylish. So there are indeed a lot of people in this community who have seen it. Many people took out their mobile phones to "take photos" with them.

The sedan was indeed champagne-colored. Judging from the time on the photos taken by those people, it is on the seventh day of the first lunar month. That is, the day after Zhu Jingning and Zhang Beiyan's mother and daughter were killed.