161, I don't know what kind of trick gun I'm playing

Fu Yuxin was already at the scene, I saw him come out of the bathroom, his eyes were a little weak, he didn't look at me, he walked to the sofa and stood still, his lips were not bloody, his face was a little gray, and he was in a bad state.

Looking at Fu Yuxin's appearance, I walked down slightly.

He has a faint cologne fragrance all year round, and he used to think that he lived a delicate life and paid attention to all aspects, but now that he thinks about it, he is purely using it to cover his body odor.

Parasites have a special medicinal odor.

I really want to know what kind of person the so-called parasite is, except for the murderous intent caused by the body fragrance on Li Xu's body, is there anything else different from ordinary people.

And I think I'm not the only one who has this kind of curiosity, and the experts at the Center for Abnormal Human Studies should be more curious than me, right? Why didn't they get Fu Yuxin to do research? Out of humanitarianism? I don't believe it.

Recalling the conversation with Chang Kun at that time, the seriousness in his expression and the solemnity in his tone, as well as the various circumstances such as repeatedly asking me to keep every word he told me confidential, I vaguely felt that there was an incomparably complex and crazy story in it.

Now is not the time to think about that.

A police officer walked up to Fu Yuxin and reported to him where and where fingerprints were collected, and pointed to the side of the wine cabinet as he spoke, saying that the telephone was also collected. Then he said that there was a freshly used red wine glass on the washtable in the bathroom, and there were obvious lip prints and residual saliva on the wall of the glass, which had been sent back to the laboratory for identification and comparison, and Yang Wenshuo's former colleagues were also arranged to go to the bureau to listen to the recording of the previous police call for sound identification.

Fingerprints were left behind, saliva that could extract DNA was left behind, voiceprints were left on the victim's home phone to call the police, and surveillance footage.

It's the same, it's all dead evidence.

Obviously, Yang Wenshuo is trying her best to confirm her murder crime, and combined with the various evidence left at the scene of the previous murders, it can be concluded that she did not plan to escape from the beginning.

That is what Mr. Lu Bingliang said about "martyrdom".

However, I still felt that something was wrong, that something was wrong, that I was being teased, but I couldn't understand what they were doing.

The revenge plan is so large and elaborate, it has lasted for a long time, it has been carefully planned, and it has used unconventional and even anti-scientific means, but it has developed to such a point of depression when it comes.

This case started like a myth, but it was about to end like a joke.

It's incredible, it doesn't make sense at all.

At the end of the first round of forensics, several forensics personnel came out, all of them sweating profusely and with pale faces and expressionless.

The old lazy stood next to the TV and waved lazily at me.

I took a deep breath, put on gloves and shoe covers and walked in, and glanced at Fu Yuxin casually. He was still standing on the edge of the sofa in a daze, as if he had lost half of his soul, and he was very out of shape.

I walked into the bathroom, confronted with the image of death that I had known for a long time, and finally understood what was the smell of meat that I had smelled when I was standing outside.

Lu Yaolin drowned after being scalded by the hot water spilled from the lotus canopy for more than an hour, and the skin and flesh of the corpse were already a minute or two of hot, and she looked dead. She probably never dreamed that there would be such a way to die in the world, and it would happen to her.

The corpse was lying in the bathtub in an excessively twisted position, and it was the pain that the body felt before death released its full potential, causing several joints to expand to a condition that would not normally be possible, and it looked really terrifying.

The basic situation of the deceased was similar to that of the previous murders, the hands and feet of the deceased were tied with a thick nylon rope of hemp green, most of the towel was stuffed into his mouth, his face was propped up like an over-inflated balloon, his eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were so bulging that he could hardly recognize his face when he was alive.

The policeman who stood next to him was one of the first to arrive at the scene, his eyes lingered back and forth between me and the old lazy for a few seconds, and he thought that my level was higher than that of the old lazy, so he hurriedly came over to show his merits, and reported that when he first arrived, the door was open, and the lotus canopy in the bathroom was also open, and hot water was sprayed all the time, and the house was full of water vapor, water spilled out of the bathtub, the floor tiles of the bathroom were wet, and the wet footprints of the murderer walking out of the bathroom were still on the carpet in the living room. He immediately took the reference object and put it next to the footprints, and then took a photo with his mobile phone.

Speaking of this, he stopped and looked at me seriously, probably wanting to wait for me to say a word of praise, but I was an ordinary person, and I was praised for it, so I had to stare at the corpse in the bathtub and not speak, only nodding deeply to indicate that I was listening to him.

The policeman was not embarrassed, but was still in a very high mood, and immediately went on to tell me that when he first came in, the stereo in the living room was on, and it was very loud, and it was playing foreign songs.

As he spoke, he took a step to the side, pointed to the washstand, and said, "There was originally a goblet here, and there was still a little red wine left in it, and the people from the forensic team took it just now." ”

In addition, there are many other circumstances, such as no signs of forcible damage to the doors and windows, and no valuables have been lost, and the deceased's LV bag containing 20,000 yuan in cash was thrown on the sofa; Although the living room has been cleaned up, it can still be seen that there has been a fight, there are two inconspicuous blood stains on the carpet next to the sofa, and there are no external injuries in the conclusion of the preliminary forensic autopsy just now, so these blood stains should have been left by the murderer, and the people from the forensic department have taken the blood samples away.

The policeman also began to analyze while describing the actual situation, saying that the murderer must have been an acquaintance of the deceased, and the deceased opened the door by himself to let the other party in, and the two men said something in the living room, but they did not speculate and fought a big fight, at first the deceased had the upper hand and beat the murderer out of blood, but soon the murderer reversed, and the murderer strangled the victim's neck with a rope until she could not resist, and then tied up and put it into the bathtub.

He said, pointing to the dark purple strangulation marks caused by the thick nylon rope on the corpse's neck, saying that he initially thought that it was the cause of death, but the forensic doctor said that there were no bleeding spots in the deceased's eyes, the strangulation marks were not too deep, and the burns on the body epidermis were also caused before death, and there was white foam near the mouth and nose or something, thinking that drowning was very likely, and the specific cause had to wait for the results of the autopsy.

I just listened, didn't interject, thinking that this police officer didn't know anything about the "Hand of God" case, and was investigating and thinking about it as an ordinary homicide case, but his ability was still quite strong.

After describing the above, the policeman thoughtfully came to a conclusion: "It should be an impulsive killing, the murderer definitely did not intend to kill her, but the fight started because he couldn't talk about anything, and the victim shot too hard in the fight, and the murderer broke out blood, and the murderer decided to kill her in a fit of rage." ”

It is indeed easy to draw this conclusion from the analysis of the site itself.

I smiled faintly, glanced at him, silently walked outside into the living room, into the dining room, and then to the master bedroom, the bathroom in the master bedroom, the cloakroom, the study, the second bedroom, and the balcony......

More than 200 square meters of house, full of high-end furniture, whether it is hard or soft decoration, are extraordinary, this is a woman who knows how to enjoy life, but also must be a person who does everything possible and even unscrupulous in order to enjoy life.

I mobilized all my nerves and senses to catch the clues that might be in the air. Anything, no matter how tiny detail, as long as it has happened and existed, it will leave traces that can be traced. To give you a simple example, it's like there's a fog in front of you that can't be dissolved, and if you stretch out your finger and swipe it, it will leave a trail in the air, but it's hard to catch and requires full attention.

I positioned myself in the role of Yang Wenshuo, walked outside, rang the doorbell, rang the doorbell again, and rang it again. It's not that I'm impatient, I just think it's fun to keep ringing that bell Ding Dong Ding Dong. Then the door opened, and Lu Yaolin stood there in her nightgown, angry.

This was a meeting that was not agreed in advance, Yang Wenshuo was an uninvited guest, Lu Yaolin didn't know why she was very angry, but in the end she still let her in, she locked the door casually, changed her shoes, and walked to the coffee table in the living room. The two men stood and spoke, talking and talking......

I looked closely inside the living room, and there were indeed some marks that looked like there had been a fight, such as the marks on the carpet that the coffee table had been moved; On the coffee table, the Ru kiln tea set was supposed to be a set, and the most important pot was missing; The curtains were torn off two hooks; There are two blood stains on the carpet next to the coffee table, in the shape of vertical drips.

The medical examiner said that there was no blood on the deceased's body, and that the blood stains should have belonged to the murderer.

A cursory look at the past would indeed lead to the conclusion that the policeman had just reached, but no, it wasn't like that at all.

I don't think there has been a fight here, there is no smell of fighting in the air at all, all I can feel is a one-sided attack: Yang Wenshuo took advantage of Lu Yaolin's unpreparedness and suddenly attacked her, strangled her neck with a nylon rope prepared in advance, and Lu Yaolin pulled the curtain at the moment of the attack, and pulled off the two hooks.

I followed the traces of the scene, observed carefully, and restored the situation at that time: Lu Yaolin struggled very hard after being attacked, she resisted very hard, she was strong and had a lot of strength, compared to Yang Wenshuo was very weak, so that she had to sit on the ground and use all the strength of her body to tighten the rope in her hand, but even if she couldn't accept it, she was broken free by Lu Yaolin.

After breaking free, Lu Yaolin tried to fight back, climbed to the side of the tea machine and grabbed the Ruyao teapot and wanted to smash it, the only thing that could be grabbed as a weapon by her strength at the time was the teapot, but unfortunately it failed to hurt Yang Wenshuo, it is estimated that it was not smashed at all, and it fell elsewhere and shattered, Yang Wenshuo grabbed this gap and wrapped the rope around her neck, this time Lu Yaolin had no chance, and was paralyzed a little bit......

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