689. Chapter 689 - Habitual Offender

The scene of the crime was in the courtyard of the deceased's house, and the deceased fell to the ground with a pool of blood under his head and a screwdriver thrown beside him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

There was a branch thrown at the gate of the courtyard, and there were traces on the ground one by one, and it could be seen that the footprints in the courtyard had been destroyed.

"The time of death was four o'clock in the morning, the wound on the left side of the deceased's neck was in a straight line, the wound margin was neat, there was a contusion band around the wound, arterial bleeding, and he died of excessive blood loss. The deceased had a calloon on his hand and was a man who often did rough work. ”

After Chu Yiren finished speaking, Wang Xiaoguang took the screwdriver next to the corpse and said: "The murder weapon is this screwdriver, the end is sharp, and it matches the wound." There was blood on it, but no fingerprints were extracted. ”

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoguang lifted the branch he had picked up from the gate of the courtyard and said: "The footprints at the scene were destroyed by the suspect with this branch, and there were no fingerprints left on them. ”

After he finished speaking, he looked around, but he didn't see Long Zihan.

Erin pointed out the door, and Wang Xiaoguang saw that Long Zihan was now looking up under the tree.

Long Zihan knew that the suspect was wearing gloves when he committed the crime, and there were no traces on the branches of the trees that swept the footprints, so if he was so careful, then the tree should also be without traces.

Still, he came to take a closer look. He was holding on to a bit of luck. What if, what if there are any traces left on this tree?

Unfortunately, judging by the location of the fork of the tree, there is nothing left here.

He was disappointed by the result, even though he had been mentally prepared for it.

Immediately afterwards, Long Zihan went into the deceased's house to investigate, and Erin also followed.

"Dragon Less ......"

At this time, Mo Beizheng was taking a police officer to check inside the house.

Long Zihan nodded and asked, "What did you find?"

Mo Bei shook his head and said, "Not for the time being." ”

Long Zihan looked around and found that the house was clean, the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, there was no mess, and there was no excess clutter in the house.

Open the wardrobe, and the clothes in the wardrobe are also folded upright, and they are neatly classified.

Irene said, "The deceased had a hard-working and virtuous wife. ”

Long Zihan nodded, already guessing in his heart.

Even if a man loves cleanliness and can clean the room and do housework, he will not be so meticulous.

What's more, looking at the figure of the deceased, it should be a person who does rough work.

Inadvertently, he saw a vertical row of notches of different heights but similar to each other on a wall.

He raised his hand and touched it, and said, "It should be to record the child's height." ”

Because their family also recorded his height in this way when he was young.

"However, the top one is a little finer than the others. ”

Immediately, he found a small toolbox under the wall. The toolbox is fully equipped, and the screwdriver cross flower, a slotted one, and not old or new, should be used in hand.

He understood that the murderer would not go to great lengths to enter the house, take a screwdriver to make a murder weapon, and then go outside the door to kill the owner of the house.

But who carries a screwdriver with them?

The murderer left no traces, and must have been premeditated. But since it was premeditated, why was the murder weapon a screwdriver?

Just as Long Zihan was thinking, Liu Yuanheng walked in.

He reported: "The deceased, Xie Wendong, who was Chinese New Year's Eve and one year old today, was working as an unloader at the East Wharf to make ends meet. It is said that the deceased's family and the surrounding neighbors are not very good, but they also said that there is no grudge against the past. ”

Long Zihan asked, "What about the family of the deceased?"

Liu Yuanheng said: "Early yesterday morning, the deceased's wife returned to her parents' house with her two children. I heard that my younger brother was going to marry in a few days, so she went back to help. ”

Long Zihan sighed and said a little heavily: "Inquire about the location and send someone to inform you." ”

Liu Yuanheng responded: "Yes......"

Police station, conference room.

Chu Yiren frowned and said: "There are not too many traces of the crime in the body and the scene, and the murderer did not leave any clues. However, judging by the wounds, the murderer was about the same height as the deceased. And the murderer did not pause when he started, and he succeeded at one time without the slightest hesitation. ”

Long Zihan said quietly: "Clean, accurate, without hesitation, it seems that the murderer is not the first time to kill, and he is used to it." ”

Erin scratched her hair and said with some annoyance: "Under normal circumstances, murderers will choose more secluded, dark, and secret places to commit crimes. But the murderer did it outside the deceased's house, which shows that the murderer is not afraid. And the murderer's methods and anti-investigation skills are really a little scary, just like the murder of Zhou Weiming a few days ago, which makes people have no idea where to start. ”

Mo Bei said: "Later, we will also take a trip to the East Wharf......"

Throughout the meeting, Long Zihan didn't speak, just frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ah......h

"Dangdang. There was a knock on the door.

When Long Zihan came back to his senses and looked up, Erin had already spoken for him: "Come in." ”

A police officer opened the door and said, "Long Shao, the family of the deceased is here." ”

Long Zihan looked at Erin and said, "Let's go, I'll go with you." ”

Erin was slightly stunned and said, "You have never liked to see the family of the deceased. ”

Long Zihan said: "There are no clues left and right, it is better to meet with you, maybe there is something to discover." ”

Erin nodded, "Let's go." ”

When Xie Wendong's wife Xu Hui'e gradually calmed down from the earth-shattering crying, she cried and said: "We said that she would go to my mother's house to attend my brother's wedding three days later, and take me and the child home by the way, but they were only separated for one day, so this is the separation of yin and yang." ”

Long Zihan asked, "Does your husband have an enemy, or has he offended anyone?"

Xu Hui'e sighed and said, "He is a straight intestine, he speaks without brains, and he always offends people. But it's not ......."

"Who can he associate with in the near future?"

Xu Hui'e replied: "He goes to the dock every day to unload the goods, and he goes out early and returns late, so how can he have any time to interact with people." If you want to say that you have to deal with it, it is the people who unloaded with him. ”

After listening to Xu Hui'e, Long Zihan asked a few more questions and sent her away.

Looking at Xu Hui'e's distant back, Long Zihan sighed deeply, and said helplessly: "Let's go, go to the East Wharf to see ......"

At the East Wharf, a group of able-bodied men came down from a cargo ship carrying bags of goods.

After Long Zihan inquired, he found a buddy who was familiar with Xie Wendong and worked together, and asked, "How is Xie Wendong's popularity?"

The man wiped his sweat and said, "It's okay." ”

Long Zihan frowned slightly and said, "Your answer is too vague. ”