Chapter 57: Suspicion Rises

When Xie Yunting's mother fell from the building, she just smashed on the canopy outside the window of the residential house on the first floor, half of the canopy was smashed, and the residual blood on the deceased's body and the arm cut off by the canopy were scattered on the ground at the same time, and the scene was bloodstained and miserable.

“…… How so? Obviously, the day before yesterday, people were fine......"

After a long time, Duan Qingwei came to his senses.

Team Zhang noticed Duan Qingwei's expression at this time, and asked eagerly, "Xiao Duan, what's going on?" Could it be that you have been in contact with the deceased before? ”

Duan Qingwei squatted on the ground and looked at Xie Yunting's mother's body with a solemn expression, and sighed a little helplessly, "...... Well, yes, she called me two days ago. But on the phone, I didn't feel that she was behaving inappropriately. ”

"What's the matter with her?"

Duan Qingwei stood up, hesitated, his eyes were still looking at the body in front of him, and whispered, "...... Let's talk about it when we get back to the game. Instead, he asked the forensic doctor Zhou Bin, "How is the examination?" Did you find anything? ”

Zhou Bin carefully examined the body while calmly saying: "Judging from the preliminary examination of the appearance of the deceased, there are no traces of external injuries on the body, there is no poison reaction, and it is impossible to judge whether it was homicide or suicide. The specific situation will need to be further identified to know. ”

At this time, Zhang Di hurriedly ran over, holding a piece of stationery in his hand, he handed it to Team Zhang and said, "We found a suicide note in the deceased's house."

Duan Qingwei couldn't help frowning, "...... Note? ”

Team Zhang glanced at the suicide note and handed it to Duan Qingwei, "Are you sure that the handwriting of this suicide note was written by the deceased himself?" ”

Zhang Di said hesitantly: "...... Well, I'm not sure, but I'd better leave it to the judiciary for an appraisal. ”

Team Zhang nodded and looked at Zhang Di, "How's the monitoring going?" ”

Zhang Di said helplessly: "This residential community ...... Almost all of them are elderly, and it's an old-fashioned residential building, so there is no monitoring installed. If you want to check the surveillance, you can only do it outside the street. ”

Team Zhang silently glanced at the body, then turned back to look at Duan Qingwei and Zhang Di and said, "You first ask the head of the household here, investigate the recent situation of the deceased and whether you have seen any suspicious people coming here."

Although the scene has been cordoned off by the police, the crowd of onlookers outside is still crowded, and people are discussing the fall.

The residents on the first floor were so frightened that they hid in the house and didn't dare to step out of the door, so they could only cry out the window in horror: "Lao Tzu, I really have fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes, and I encountered this kind of bad luck, this house is really unlivable!"

At this time, the other police officers who returned to the team came back to report to Team Zhang that in the deceased's house, no signs of a fight were found, and there was no loss of any finances.

Duan Qingwei thought of what Xie Yunting's mother said to him on the phone, and then asked eagerly: "Then have you found anything similar to USB?"

“USB?”

The other police officers all looked at Duan Qingwei with puzzled expressions, then shook their heads and said, "I didn't see this kind of thing."

Duan Qingwei looked flustered and pleaded to Team Zhang: "Team Zhang, I am going to the deceased's house now, she said before that she would give me something."

"Then you can go quickly." Team Zhang immediately nodded in agreement.

The old-fashioned residential buildings are dark all year round, and the iron gates and railings that have long been decayed have not been repaired.

Duan Qingwei quickly ran to the house where Xie Yunting's mother lived, and he thought back to what Xie Yunting's mother said on the phone that she had found in the box under the bed.

When Duan Qingwei searched all the things on the bed and lifted the mattress, he still didn't find anything suspicious. So I was unwilling to rummage through the room and check every detail, but I didn't find anything.

Duan Qingwei looked annoyed, panting, and then his heart was cold, presumably the murderer must have taken the things first.

After returning to the police station, Duan Qingwei explained to Team Zhang in detail about Xie Yunting's mother contacting him.

After hearing this, Team Zhang patted Duan Qingwei on the shoulder, "Don't be too nervous, everything will wait for the results of the investigation and appraisal to come out." ”

The next day, Duan Qingwei and Zhang Di conducted another investigation of the scene and a visit to the residents.

The deceased's name is Jin Fengxiu, 56 years old, who is kind to people on weekdays, lives in a simple house, and does not find that the deceased had a grudge with others before his death. On the day of the incident, there were no witnesses who saw how the deceased fell from the building, and only heard a loud "bang" sound before someone poked his head out and found that someone had fallen from the building. There are a lot of people who often come and go to the residential buildings here, including couriers and takeaways, as well as insurance sales and maintenance workers, and on the day of the incident, no residents have seen any suspicious people.

A whole day of investigation, nothing was found.

After Duan Qing returned to the bureau slightly discouraged, he also learned that the handwriting appraisal results of the suicide note came out, and it was identified as a suicide note written by the deceased himself.

Duan Qingwei sat on the chair with a dejected face, and then a colleague next to him said, "Now it seems that he committed suicide."

Duan Qingwei buried his head in the information, raised his eyes slightly, and retorted: "I don't think she committed suicide." Now that the results of the autopsy have not come out, how can it be concluded that she committed suicide? ”

"How do you know if someone didn't commit suicide? Her daughter died tragically not long ago, and she is an old man living alone, and it is possible that she can't think about it. ”

Duan Qingwei was annoyed by this incident, and after rolling her eyes at that colleague, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she walked out of the office to take a breather.

Duan Qingwei tried to calm down his thoughts, and sorted out his thoughts over and over again, Xie Yunting died tragically not long ago, and the murderer Xu Jiaxian who killed Xie Yunting once worked for Jiangtai Group with Xie Yunting, and the reason for Xu Jiaxian's resignation from Jiangtai Group is unknown, but Xie Yunting's mother Jin Fengxiu said that she found something important about her daughter, but what is this thing? Now that this thing has disappeared inexplicably, is Jin Fengxiu's death related to this thing? Is it just a coincidence?

Why do so many thoughts lead me to associate with Jiangtai Group?

Or is it all related to Jiangtai Group?

Duan Qingwei thought of this, and felt more and more that this series of things involved Jiangtai Group.

Duan Qing leaned quietly on the railing of the corridor, he had an inexplicable instinct of fear in his heart, behind the dark and bottomless door was an extremely dangerous storm, as if it was a door of life and death, and those dead souls warned him in a tragic way not to step into that door easily.

Duan Qingwei lowered his head and pondered for a while, he decided that no matter how much hell was raging behind that door, he would overcome all difficulties and cross that line of life and death.