405. Chapter 405: Shooting Murder
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"Good!"
Yan Hao followed Long Zihan's side, and after saying goodbye to everyone one by one, he accompanied Long Zihan and his wife to send Erin home.
On the way, Erin asked, "Boy, do you know about Yang Bin and his wife?"
"Well, what's the matter?" he had just met Yang Bin and his wife, what could he know.
Erin sighed and said, "They are both husband and wife, they are both miserable people......
Along the way, Yan Hao listened to Erin talk about Yang Bin and Zheng Fang's past, and admired and sympathized with the two of them in his heart.
After Erin finished speaking, she said: "The two of them, the first half of their lives were too bitter, but fortunately, they lived up to their lives and are living happily now." ā
Yan Hao nodded and said, "If it weren't for you, I would have thought that they had been so happy all along." ā
"They are two brave people who dare to face tomorrow and their lives, no matter how big things happen. That's why they found each other and lived as happily as they are now. ā
Yan Hao lowered his head and pondered Erin's words.
Erin took the opportunity to educate: "You, you should study hard, this is worth encouraging. But don't push yourself too hard, it will be counterproductive. You see, they have experienced such a blow, and they are not still living easily?"
Yan Hao nodded as if he didn't understand.
Erin looked at the small street in front of her and said, "I'm here now, it's late, you can go back along the path, and take the wrong road." ā
Afterwards, they said goodbye to each other and walked their way home.
"Cousin, did you let Sister Erin say those words to persuade me?"
Long Zihan smiled and said, "Yes and no." ā
Yan Hao didn't know how to go around the corner, and said bluntly: "I'm really fine, you don't have to worry about me so much." ā
Long Zihan rubbed Yan Hao's head and said paradoxically: "After all, it's still a child......
Back at home, Yan Hao finished washing, changed his clothes, lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and carefully thought about every word of Irene.
He suddenly felt that the most important thing in life is not what kind of life you want to live, but what kind of mentality you want to live.
Just like Yang Bin and Zheng Fang, although they have been in pain, they can let go and live a relaxed and happy life.
Therefore, it is right for him to study hard now, but he can't push himself to death.
He still has a long way to go, and he should enjoy life, combine work and rest, and let himself relax and relax from time to time. That's what you can do......
Yan Hao raised his hand to support his forehead, and said with a long sigh: "Hey, the young master is only sixteen years old, and he still can't live like an old man!"
This night was Yan Hao's best sleep since his father's death.
However, just as he was sleeping, something happened outside......
Not long after Long Zihan arrived home, he was called out.
It was already dark, and the originally quiet alley was crowded with people at this time.
"Long Shao, Doctor Chu!"
Seeing Long Zihan and Chu Yiren coming, Mo Bei stepped forward to say hello.
Chu Yi nodded and walked towards the corpse in the alley.
Long Zihan approached, looked at the dead lying on the ground, and said with some surprise: "Isn't this Bao Xiaodong?"
The deceased was Xiao Baozi, who was drinking with Long Zihan and them at Yang Bin's house last night, and it was already the case that they met again in just one night.
Long Zihan asked in surprise, "What's the situation?"
Mo Bei introduced: "At around 11 o'clock, the neighbors heard a 'bang' gunshot, and then when they came out to see, the little buns were already ......."
Erin asked, "Didn't see any suspicious characters?"
Mo Bei shook his head and replied, "No." ā
The Chuyi man spoke: "The deceased died at about 11 o'clock, from a gunshot. The deceased's right neck was pierced by a bullet at close range. ā
Zhao Xiaohu asked, "Chu Meiren, how are you sure it's close?"
Wang Xiaoguang, who was belated, explained: "I can tell you if I don't work hard to get a forensic doctor." At close range, around the entrance of the bullet, there will be a distinct halo shape. ā
Zhao Xiaohu looked at the wound on Bao Xiaodong's neck, nodded, and said, "There is." ā
Long Zihan picked up the bullet from the ground not far away, looked at the marks of the bullet on the wall, and said, "The bullet passed through the neck of the little bun, hit the wall, and fell to the ground again. ā
Mo Bei looked at the bullet in Long Zihan's hand and said, "This bullet is ......"
Long Zihan took over the words and said in a cold voice: "The caliber of the bullet is 7.6 mm, and the holster on Xiao Baozi's waist is empty. The gun that killed him may have been the box gun Mauser military pistol on his waist. ā
Zhao Xiaohu said with some surprise: "It was the murderer who grabbed the gun and killed someone!?"
No wonder he was surprised, in this year, it is really rare to fight with the police and shoot and kill the police. Ordinary people do not have this kind of courage and combat effectiveness.
Erin shook her head and said: "Xiao Baozi is also a fierce member of the Yang team, even if he drank last night, he didn't drink too much to let others grab the gun, and then shoot him." ā
Long Zihan recalled in his mind the situation when they broke up at night, when Bao Xiaodong spoke clearly, he even walked steadily, and he didn't see swaying, so where was he drinking too much, he was simply sober as an ordinary person.
But how can this be explained?
Just as Long Zihan was thinking, Wang Xiaoguang said: "We will take fingerprints from the holster." ā
The Chuyi continued: "The deceased had been in a fierce fight before, with bruises on his face, full shoe prints on his chest, and dirt and stains and ...... on his clothing Leaves?"
Chu Yiren took off the "foreign object" on Bao Xiaodong's body suspiciously, looked at it suspiciously, and put it into the evidence bag.
Subsequently, she continued: "The deceased's pants were torn at the knees and there were abrasions on the skin. There is fibrous tissue in the gap between the left fingernails, the joints of the fingers of the right hand are red and swollen, there are blood stains on the back of the hand, and there are dry and solid foreign bodies on the upper and hem of the pants. ā
Then, with the help of Wang Xiaoguang, the Chu Yi people lifted the body slightly sideways and said: "There are obvious scratches and stains on the deceased's back, buttocks, clothes, and pants. ā
Long Zihan's gaze swept around the small alley, and said: "There are no traces of a fight here, no, it should be said that their fight and entanglement here do not match the injuries on Xiao Baozi's body." Moreover, there are no stains and vegetable leaves on the little buns. ā
Mo Bei sighed and said, "We drank together last night, why did this happen." ā
At this time, Yang Bin, who came to inquire about it, saw the little bun, and the whole person was on the spot.