170.Chapter 170: Manslaughter
In an abandoned brick factory, a pool of bright red blood flowed from a corpse in a sack. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mo Bei sighed and said, "Long Shao, when we found it, Jiang Chen's body was already cold. ”
The shocking changes in the case made Long Zihan a little sad and melancholy, although he didn't have much contact with Jiang Chen's cousin, he was always a relative. How could he not be sad to see his cousin in such a situation?
Long Zihan suppressed his emotions that were about to get out of control, and tried to find useful clues at the scene.
"The deceased died at about 8 to 9 o'clock last night, and there were traces of being tied up on his body. But it doesn't match the marks caused by the rope that binds him now, that is, it's 2 ties. The cause of death should be the five stab wounds on the body......"
Long Zihan looked over, and he clearly saw that the width of the wounds on Jiang Chen's body was very narrow, and it seemed that the knife should not be big.
But even if the murder weapon is not big, and five knives are stabbed down with such a mess, no one can stand it.
"In addition, the deceased had a contusion wound on the back of his head, and there were broken brick chips in the wound cavity, which were made by brick slapping. Also, the deceased had three wounds on the right forehead. The width between the three wounds is very regular, and the middle one grows a little longer, and the wound is more severe. There are some urine stains on the floor as well as on the sack, and I will go back for further testing. ”
Listening to the narration of the Chu Yi people, Long Zihan walked around the dilapidated house, observing the scene of the crime.
Zhao Xiaohu said with some frustration: "It's a pity that most of the footprints here have been destroyed, otherwise, there may be some clues." ”
Long Zihan ignored his self-talk and put all his energy on the scene.
When he walked to the next room to the room, he noticed that the walls had been pressed against them, and the marks left by fingernail scratches.
He said suspiciously: "Look at these, they should have been caused recently." Could it be that when my cousin was arrested or killed, someone hid here?"
Speaking of this, a map suddenly flashed through his mind, he looked at Liu Yuanheng, and said, "I remember, you marked the map you gave me, and there is a public telephone booth near here. ”
Liu Yuanheng nodded and said, "Yes, there is one." ”
Long Zihan put his left hand around his right ribs, touched his chin with his right hand, frowned, and looked like a contemplative person.
At this moment, a man ran in out of breath and said, "Dragon, Dragon...... We, we found Jiang Chen's lost car, and...... and Xiang Bin. ”
Long Zihan immediately asked, "What did you say?"
At this moment, the officer was out of breath, and he was worried that he had heard it wrong.
The little police officer tried to calm himself down, so he took a few big breaths, and then slowly explained: "Jiang Chen's car was sold by Xiang Bin and drove to the black market last night, and we found Xiang Bin in a private clinic today......
Back at the police station, Long Zihan immediately came to the interrogation room.
The man in front of him was Xiang Bin, at this time, his clothes were in tatters, his face was blue and purple, and the corners of his mouth were swollen.
Long Zihan was not in the mood to go around in circles with Xiang Bin, rudely grabbed his collar, and said sharply: "Because you have no money, you let Qu Ping pretend to be hit by a car, and then take the owner home to blackmail the owner of the car for money, but I didn't expect that the owner didn't agree, so you drove his car away that night to sell it." You took the money and prepared to pack up and leave Shanghai, but you killed Qu Ping by mistake while pulling and pulling with Qu Ping. And the person you captured took the opportunity to escape, and then, you captured him, and you took the opportunity to kill him, didn't you?"
The last sentence, he shouted almost with all his might, so that Xiang Bin, who was grabbed by his collar, only felt a ringing in his ears.
Seeing Long Zihan going crazy as if he was about to kill, Xiang Bin shrunk his neck in fright and instinctively hid back.
"No, no, I didn't kill him, it's really not me, I didn't...... What do you say, that man is dead?"
Waiting for Xiang Bin to react, he looked at Long Zihan with a shocked face and asked in surprise.
His knee-jerk reaction made Long Zihan believe his words a little.
So, Long Zihan let go of him and said in a deep voice: "You'd better explain clearly after 1510, what we are investigating now is a murder case, if you can't explain clearly, you just wait to carry the black cauldron!"
Sitting back in his chair, Xiang Bin calmed down for a moment, and then explained the whole thing.
Not long ago, Qu Ping was pregnant and spent a lot of money going to the hospital for uterine curettage. This made him even poorer than a gangster, and they even had a big fight in the hospital about it.
So, Xiang Bin decided to use her to knock a big sum and leave Shanghai.
On the afternoon two days ago, Qu Ping pretended to fall in front of Jiang Chen's car and asked Jiang Chen to take her home.
Back home, Qu Ping stunned Jiang Chen with sleeping pills, the two stripped him naked, threw him on the bed, and then Qu Ping lay beside him.
As soon as that person woke up, He Quping blackmailed him, but he didn't buy it. So, I went and drove his car and sold it. After getting the money, I thought about coming back to pack up my things, give Qu Ping a little bit and leave Shanghai. But Qu Ping, the dead woman, refused to part ways and asked me to take her with her. Between the tears, I missed...... Hurt her by mistake!"
Long Zihan corrected coldly: "It's not a mistake, it's a manslaughter!"
Xiang Bin said with an ugly face: "Who would have thought that man would be so calm and run away at this time." I chased after him. I chased him all the way to the brick factory, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. As a result, I met two very fierce men, who chased me and beat me to death when he saw me. Luckily, I was clever, otherwise I might have died. Later, I went to a small private clinic for treatment, and your people came to the door. ”
Long Zihan asked, "Do you remember what those two people looked like?"
Xiang Bin nodded and replied, "I remember!"
Long Zihan stood up and said to Liu Yuanheng beside him: "Call someone to paint a portrait." ”
Liu Yuanheng nodded and responded: "Yes!"
Coming to the forensic studio, Long Zihan asked, "Yiren, how is it?
It has been confirmed that the lip print on the broken glass in Qu Ping's house is that of the deceased Jiang Chen. However, the deceased's blood type was A, and I found some blood stains of type AB in the sack, as well as hair that was different from that of the deceased. What's even more weird is that many of the hairs that don't belong to Jiang Chen are white. In addition, the puddle of yellow liquid under the sack is urine. Upon testing, urine ketones are positive. ”
Long Zihan asked suspiciously, "Urine ketone positive?"