2. Chapter 2 0002 Who is the murderer
Long Zihan said: "Obviously, you didn't find the key, so you followed him to ...... 303."
Erin nodded and said, "Yes, but I didn't go in, and I didn't let anyone else in and destroy the crime scene." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoSo, you can start investigating. ā
"I will find out the truth of the facts, I will not catch the wrong person, and I will not let go of a bad person. ā
Walking into 303, the smell of blood rushed to the face. Long Zihan frowned slightly uncomfortably, and lamented in his heart: Ben Shao is not a forensic doctor after all, and he has not learned how to get along with corpses for the time being.
His shrewd eyes looked around, and there was not a single footprint on the floor in the room, and according to the time when Erin came to find the deceased, it was impossible for the murderer to have time to clean up the crime scene. Then, this murderer is completely prepared before committing the murder.
So, it's a planned murder!
Long Zihan came to the god of the dead, put on rubber gloves, squatted down and began to check.
Erin frowned slightly: "When did the police take over the work of the forensic doctor?"
After Long Zihan examined it, he took the deceased's clothes away again, and said lightly: "The forensic doctor in the bureau had a stroke a few days ago, and he hasn't found a suitable candidate yet. ā
Hey, it's a hard life!
Looking at Erin's tangled look, Long Zihan smiled: "Don't worry, I can at least prove that you are not a murderer." ā
"What do you mean?"
Long Zihan stood up and explained: "The deceased has a position on the right side of the back of the head and the left side of the chest, and in terms of the direction of the wound, I speculate that the murderer is a left-hander. ā
Saying that, Long Zihan took off his gloves and found a fan in the house, and then, he beckoned to Erin and said, "Come here!"
Erin obediently walked in, and Long Zihan told her to turn her back to herself, and she did so.
Long Zihan held the fan in his left hand, and then he suddenly hit her on the back of the head with the fan. Erin turned around sharply and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Long Zihan shot again, hitting Erin's chest from right to left.
Erin dodged backwards with agility, dodging his attack.
Without waiting for Erin to get angry, Long Zihan said: "That's it, when the deceased was hit in the back of the head by the murderer, he instinctively turned around to look at the murderer, and the murderer made up for it in his chest. Because he was left-handed, the force was from right to left, so the injury was on the left side of the deceased's chest. ā
After speaking, he grabbed Erin's left hand and said, "Normal people would wear a watch as expensive as Cartier on a hand that is relatively incommonly used. And, when you first saw me, you held out your right hand to shake my hand. So, I conclude, you're right-handed. The murderer is not you!"
Erin was slightly stunned, the legends are really true, he is so powerful! He seemed to be careless just now, but in fact, he has mastered all these details. Ahh......hhh So handsome, so powerful!
"Wouldn't such an inference be too arbitrary?" said Paramount steward.
Long Zihan threw away the fan, pointed to the wound of the deceased and said: "The deceased is tall, but Erin is petite, if the murderer is Erin, then the wound on the chest will definitely not be in this position." ā
Wang Youlun's assistant asked inexplicably: "Then Long Shao thinks, who is the murderer?"
Long Zihan hooked up slightly, showed an inexplicable smile, and asked instead of answering: "So, may I ask this gentleman, where were you when the deceased was dying?"
The assistant was stunned for a moment, and then, he restrained his expression, looked into Long Zihan's eyes, and replied: "I, I had diarrhea at the time, and when I came out of the toilet, I happened to bump into Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang......"
"He's lying!" Erin pointed at Assistant Song and said, "When he answered your question just now, his face was stiff and his pupils were slightly dilated, which indicated that he was scared and nervous. And if he keeps looking you in the eye, it means that he is observing, to see if you believe his lies. ā
Long Zihan asked in surprise, "This is the micro-expression analysis method?"
Micro-expression analysis is to analyze the emotions exposed by people in their subconscious short-term expressions. And that fleeting, fleeting expression often reveals some information.
Long Zihan looked at Erin and analyzed in his heart: This girl is a small private detective, with a famous watch, and has unusual skills, it seems that she has a lot of background.
Erin scratched her head and smiled embarrassedly, "It's ugly!"
A man beside Assistant Song hurriedly defended him and said, "Long Shao, Assistant Song didn't lie. I watched him go into the toilet, and after a while, he came out of the toilet with his stomach in his hands. Xiao Zhang and I were about to help him go to the box to rest, when we just approached and saw this woman sneaky. When I came to see it, the boss was dead. ā
Long Zihan shook his head and said, "No, he's lying! Instead, I used the excuse of diarrhea and climbed out of the window of the men's toilet!"
He has been to Paramount more than once, and he is still clear about the environment in the men's toilet.
Assistant Song immediately raised his voice and shouted: "I haven't left the toilet, you are squirting blood, I have been in the toilet, I have diarrhea, how can I leave? I have never left the men's toilet!"
Erin laughed and said, "The words are repeated, the voice is raised, this expression, you are still lying." ā
Long Zihan said in a deep voice: "The wounds on the back of the deceased's head and chest are round with a diameter of 5 centimeters. The back of the head was ruptured, the chest was bruised, and the murder weapon was supposed to be a hammer. The murderer was left-handed, and his arm strength was not large, otherwise, the deceased would not have been able to turn around after being hit on the head. ā
"This, what does this have to do with me?" Assistant Song stammered nervously.
Long Zihan continued to explain: "It stands to reason that a real left-hander should have a lot of strength in his left hand, even if he can't kill him with one blow, he should let the deceased faint on the spot after a few blows from the hammer. The deceased was shot in the back of the head and in the chest respectively, which shows that the murderer was not born left-handed, but a left-handed hand that had to be used. ā
When Assistant Song heard this, he panicked and immediately turned around and fled.
Where was Long Zihan willing to give him a chance to escape, he quickly strode after him, and grabbed his right arm.
"Ah......h
Long Zihan pulled up his sleeve and said, "If my memory is not wrong, there should be a few protruding nails on the window of the men's bathroom, and climbing the window with your tall body will inevitably be pierced by nails......"