Chapter 2: Trails of Dragging
The crime scene was on the sixth floor of a residential building facing the street, and the deceased was the owner of a clothing company. Although it is called a clothing company, she has a large number of industries under her name, covering almost the entire textile industry. The company is all over the country and has deep cooperation with foreign capital.
With such a huge business empire, the boss turned out to be a woman who was only thirty-two years old.
Is it such a strong woman, but she lives in a residential building on the street with no property and no elevator? This is inevitably suspicious.
Secretary Wang Fanghua explained: "Mr. He has many properties in Jing'an City, and there are two villas in Xicheng District. But Mr. He doesn't like seclusion, but likes to be lively, so he bought a house facing the street here. But she only lives here occasionally, and the house is known only to me and a handful of cronies. ”
Everyone has their own little quirks, and the deceased He Yetong is the same, he likes to be lively, so he bought a house to live in the downtown area, which is really chic.
After this question was answered, Lu Ke asked Wang Fanghua for today's details.
As the private secretary of the deceased He Yetong, Wang Fanghua is very familiar with He Yetong's whereabouts, and her secretary's profession is also very sensitive to time.
She recalled a little and said seriously: "At about three o'clock this afternoon, Mr. He said that he was a little unwell and wanted to go back to rest. I asked her if she wanted to go to the hospital or if I drove her back.
Mr. He shook his head and said that he would take a taxi back. Before leaving, he also said that if there was something urgent, he would call her or come to the residence to find her. If nothing happens, let me drive to pick her up early tomorrow morning.
At about half past four, the finance department came to me and said that there was a report that Mr. He would continue to sign, so I called Mr. He, but no one answered the phone, so I drove here to find her.
When I arrived, it was five o'clock, and when I went upstairs to open the door, I found that something had happened to Mr. He......"
After Wang Fanghua finished speaking, he also took the initiative to take out his mobile phone and called up the call record to Lu Ke, which showed that at 4:40, Wang Fanghua made five calls to He Yetong, but there was no answer.
The technical team has opened an unlicensed channel at the scene of the crime, and Lu Ke handed Wang Fanghua to the criminal police next to him to make a record, and walked into the scene of the crime with the forensic doctor.
The scene of the crime was in the living room, and the deceased He Yetong was lying in a supine position in the center of the living room, with a large pool of blood on the ground behind his head.
He Yetong's facial features were hideous and his clothes were wrinkled, but there were no obvious signs of a fight in the room, and no blood-stained murder weapon was found.
The technical team entered, the forensic department performed an autopsy, and all the on-site investigation work was carried out in an orderly manner.
The house is clean and tidy, there are no excessive items, and there are no luxurious decorations, everything is incompatible with the identity of the deceased He Yetong as a wealthy man, it seems that this is indeed just a temporary residence.
"Who else has the key to this room besides the deceased himself and you?"
Lu Ke put on his on-site investigation equipment and walked into the living room and asked.
Wang Fanghua, the secretary standing outside the door, lowered his head and thought about it, and shook his head: "It should be only me who has it, and no one else has it, after all, few people know about this house." ”
Lu Ke stopped, glanced back at her, frowned, and didn't say anything more.
He settled down and walked towards the deceased, Jiang Xiran and Zhou Xiaoyi were already conducting a preliminary autopsy on the body.
"The injury was on the top of the head, and no other obvious injuries were seen on the body surface."
Jiang Xiran carefully ripped open the hair on the top of the deceased's head, a large amount of blood was soaked near the wound, and the fingers pressed gently, and blood flowed out: "This is a blunt trauma. ”
Zhou Xiaoyi recorded carefully on the side, and couldn't help but think of the previous door killing case: "Another hammer?" ”
Jiang Xiran glanced up at him and continued: "There is a lot of blood stained, and there is no way to distinguish the shape of the wound. Judging by the mortis and temperature, the time of death was no more than two hours. ”
After hearing this, Lu Ke also walked to the corpse and said, "I just asked, the deceased left the company at three o'clock, the phone was unreachable at half past four, and the secretary was found at five o'clock, and the time of death could be shortened." ”
Jiang Xiran pursed his lips and said: "Two hours is a relatively conservative time judgment, the corpse of the deceased has just formed, and there is still fresh blood flowing out of the wound on the top of the head, and the time of death is very likely to be within half an hour." ”
This empirical judgment made Lu Ke feel a little shocked, from receiving the police to going to the police, and then to the scene of the crime, it took a total of fifteen minutes, and the half-hour judgment was really a little scary.
Maybe the secretary passed by the murderer on the way here.
"I just heard from you that the dead were killed by a hammer?" Lu Ke froze and asked again.
Jiang Xiran nodded and said lightly: "This is indeed the only wound on the deceased's body, and the specific cause of death will not be known until the autopsy." The deceased's clothing has pronounced folds, which does not rule out sexuality. The possibility of infringement. ”
"It's ...... rape and murder," Lu Ke muttered.
"Team Lu, there's a discovery."
At the door of the bedroom, Ling Zizhen beckoned to Lu Ke.
Lu Ke walked over, and under the illumination of the wide measuring light source, he could see that there was an obvious dust footprint on the tile, and the pattern on the sole of the shoe was relatively clear.
This is definitely a major discovery, but before Lu Ke could speak, Ling Zizhen pointed to the bedroom again: "There are still inside." ”
Lu Ke was stunned for a moment, got up and followed Ling Zizhen into the bedroom.
This residential building is relatively old, and the layout is relatively simple, and it is a very decent two-bedroom apartment.
This bedroom is the bedroom where the deceased He Yetong lived, and the quilt on the bed has not been folded, and there are traces of covering. A quilt corner that folds upwards also indicates that someone has just gotten out of bed.
This is basically the same as the description of the secretary Wang Fanghua, He Yetong has been resting in bed because he is unwell.
Ling Zizhen took a wide range of measuring light sources and observed with side light, and there was a wide and large drag-like trace at the position of the window.
"This scratch has a strange shape, something must have been moved." Ling Zizhen said seriously.
The two crouched down and took a closer look.
The bed in front of me is an older model, and the space under the bed is very high, so you can store some miscellaneous items under the bed. But as far as the eye could see, there was nothing under the bed, and there was no item that matched the scratches.
Ling Zizhen continued: "There are also traces of rubbing under the bed, and someone has rummaged through things here. Moreover, the cabinets and drawers in the bedroom have been opened and rummaged, and this case is likely to be accompanied by burglary. ”
The corners of Lu Ke's mouth twitched: "Burglary, robbery, rape and murder?" ”
Ling Zizhen took a deep breath and continued: "I just carefully checked the doors and windows, there are no traces of damage, this is the sixth floor, there is no fulcrum outside that can be climbed, and the murderer came in through the gate. Either the murderer has the key, or the murderer calls the door in. ”
Lu Ke stood up and twisted his fingers: "The deceased arrived home at three o'clock, died at about half past four, and was found at five o'clock...... If the murderer was a burglar, how could he be so bold to knock on the door and come in? If you are stealing and are bumped into by the deceased, the time is not right...... Could it be that an acquaintance committed the crime? ”
Lu Ke paused, turned his head and looked at the door, where the secretary Wang Fanghua was staring at He Yetong's corpse, a little distracted......