Chapter 225: The Man Who Doesn't Exist! [Three-in-one monthly pass! ] 】
A man, knowing five days in advance, that someone was going to kill him.
Is this a miracle? Or is it fantasy!?
Xu Hao doesn't believe it, no one can predict the future from the present.
Even his spider sense can't do it!
Spider induction, at best, expands the stimulation of people's sixth sense of danger prediction, far less than Zhang Sun, who knows that he will die six days in advance!
But
When Xu Hao was wearing a 55-style raincoat, drenched in drizzle, standing on the mountain.
Looking at the crime scene in front of him, he fell silent.
He's dead
Zhang Sun's death!
This man, this ordinary person who could not be more ordinary, and even had some mental problems, was murdered and died in the mountains
Xu Hao crouched down, an umbrella propped up on his head, and not a single drop of raindrops above fell on Zhang Sun's body.
There is flowing water in the ground, and at this time, Zhang Sun's body can no longer shed blood, and the rain can't take away any red.
Xu Hao watched for a while, then put on gloves, put his hand on the other party's chest, and unbuttoned it.
"What kind of weapon is this injury!?"
The moment they saw the wound, everyone was stunned.
The wounds on the victim's body were clearly visible, as if they were cut by a knife.
But the wound of this knife is a circle!
And this round wound is not a whole circle, but a gap, like a semicircle, but it is larger than the amplitude of the semicircle!
"Knives!?"
Li Xiang frowned, his gloved hand gently pressed on the sides, and the whitened wound inside was suddenly clearly visible.
"No, it should be iron, but not as sharp as a knife."
Xu Hao looked at the wound, then shook his head and said.
The wound was a little hard to identify.
Not to mention the tools in the city, even in the countryside, all the farm tools used in the field, Xu Hao couldn't find anything that could create this wound.
"You see, there are traces of shredded flesh tearing inside, which should be similar to between a blunt object and a sharp weapon, and the tool was smashed into it." Xu Hao began to analyze again.
The wound is irregular, and if it is a sharp weapon, the wound should be very smooth, like a line.
But this is different, there is a little minced meat in it, like a hydraulic press, on one of the ten meters of steel bar, press it for a while.
After that, the pressed part was torn due to excessive force, and the minced flesh was pressed inside by the weapon, followed by a visible wound.
"Brother Hao, there is also a scar on his forehead."
Wang Chao spoke suddenly, and he pointed to the place where his hair was covered.
When Xu Hao heard this, he lifted the victim's hair upward.
Sure enough, there was a big bag on Zhang Sun's forehead, and the big bag was very obvious, even if it had been soaked in rain for a long time, the blue and purple color could be seen.
"The victim was hit head-on by the murderer!?"
Xu Hao frowned, he said subconsciously, and at the same time threw out a question.
"The killer and the victim know each other?"
"Friends!?"
When these words fell, the people around were stunned.
"Brother Hao, how do you know?"
Wang Chao's expression was stunned, and then his face was full of confusion.
Zhang Sun's parents were hit by a car and died, and then they lost a lot of money enough for each other to live.
Judging from the information, Zhang Sunn has no friends, the other party basically does not go out, and the meal depends on calling a fixed restaurant nearby, and the phone does not need to speak completely, as long as he says a casual word, the boss will know that it is him, and he will pack the food and find someone to send it.
That's the kind of person you have
Will there be friends!?
"Traces of forensic investigation, the basic thing in the basics."
Xu Hao explained appropriately.
Several people around him, Li Xiang was transferred from the military camp, which is equivalent to half an illiterate, and the old man doesn't understand anything.
Wang Chao is similar, they are all transferred jobs.
"Traceology, as the name suggests, is to speculate and deduce the course of events based on certain traces at the scene of the crime."
"Here's the simplest example."
"Chaozi, if I smacked you on the left side of your face with a big mouth, leaving a very clear mark on your face, what do you think can be detected by trace detection?"
Facing the mouth and the left side of the face, Xu Hao has to use his right hand to whip, and the strength must be great, otherwise he will not be able to leave a mark.
Then according to the direction of the finger of the handprint, to guess Xu Hao's position.
If it was in front, then his figure would be all exposed in front of Wang Chao's eyes.
And generally in front of them, those who put people to death have disputes, and if there is a dispute, the subconscious will be vigilant, and no matter how you say it, you will also guard against the other party.
Generally speaking, this kind of psychology will be reflected in the enemy's advance and retreat.
But if you don't retreat, and the other party still beats you in the face.
Either ba ling, or they know each other and suddenly give a punch.
It is not excluded that there are examples of outsiders walking and suddenly giving a punch, but in the face of outsiders, the victim will generally feel angry and subconsciously fight back.
"There was no sign of a fight around, and it was supposed to be a one-hit kill."
"In this case, he can't meet any strangers, and according to Zhang Sun's character, if he sees a stranger walking towards him, his reaction is to run subconsciously."
Xu Hao looked at the surroundings and said.
The light rain was not heavy, although it could cover the smell, but it could not solve the traces of the fight for the time being.
"Friends?"
Zhang Mang suddenly spoke, he was one of the policemen who knew Zhang Sun's most knowledge, and he had been in charge of Zhang Sun's police call for the past two days.
"Boss, Zhang Sun's character, there shouldn't be any friends."
"Besides, what kind of friend would call him to this barren mountain in the middle of the night."
"There should be"
As soon as Zhang Mang's words fell, Zhao Li picked up the words again, and seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him, Zhao Li slowly spoke again.
"Do you remember when the boss asked Zhang Yan a question last night?"
"What's the problem!?" Zhang Mang was stunned.
"Is it a barren mountain to go to alone, or with friends!"
And the answer given by Zhang Suns was, shaking his head, and then nodding!
Shake your head, then nod your head, is this yes or no?
You can't say that his friend is invisible.
Xu Hao pondered for a long time, and he glanced at Li Xiang.
"Team Li, go check and check who Zhang Suns was close to before his death!"
"Also, this case should be reported directly to the city bureau."
"If I'm not mistaken, the importance of this case. No less than my second first-class merit! ”
The second first-class merit!?
After getting the news, Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then he was terrified.
What second first-class merit?
Li Xiang didn't know, he only knew that Xu Hao had a first-class merit, but he said that there were two, and the other party would not deceive him with this kind of thing.
And if it is a normal first-class merit, it must be reported by the whole country.
If there is no notification, it can only be .
Secrecy!
What level of confidentiality is involved in a case?
A case that transcends the national case!
Hearing this, Li Xiang suddenly felt terrified, and a gloomy wind penetrated from his sleeves, making his hairs stand up as if they were touching static electricity.
"By what judgment!?" Li Xiang asked in a deep voice.
"Experience gives me an intuition!"
Xu Hao thought about it and replied, he can't say a system, after all, no one will believe it.
"Okay, I'll report it!" Li Xiang did not hesitate.
If it were said that the rest of the brigade told him that this case would reach the point of a national case judged by experience, he would definitely scoff at it, but .
But the person who said this was Xu Hao!
Looking at the other party's record, judging by experience, there is really no problem, and not only him, but even the high-level officials of Liuzhou Province must be nervous!
"Who called the police?"
When Li Xiang left, Xu Hao turned his head to look at Zhang Mang next to him.
"Boss, the policeman is now in the brigade, the other party came to dig out the hibernating snake at eleven o'clock last night, and at twelve o'clock, he suddenly saw Zhang Sun's body, and then fled home in shock."
"After that, it wasn't until six o'clock in the morning that he returned to the mountain in a panic and confirmed that it wasn't a silicone doll or something, and then called the police."
Zhao Li said on the side.
"Was the crime happening at eleven o'clock last night?"
"It seems that Zhang Zhu just died at that time, or he was not dead, but as time passed, he died."
"The body was not disposed of, did this just happen to bump into the other party and kill someone?"
Xu Hao frowned, then got up and stepped back.
Several police officers came to him, lifted the body of Zhang Suns on the ground in front of him, and then carried it into the car and transported it to the brigade.
"Brother Hao, why did you say that you hit the murder scene?" Wang Chao's brows furrowed and furrowed.
Xu Hao glanced at him.
"I ask you, after you kill someone, do you ignore the corpse?"
Wang Chao shook his head.
"The soil has frozen in April, and it will never take much effort to dig a pit to bury people."
"According to the words of the policeman, it is speculated that Zhang Suns died at eleven o'clock at the latest, from eleven o'clock to six o'clock in the morning, a full seven hours, even if you dig by hand, you can dig a hole to bury people!"
"But the other party didn't make any moves."
"Just imagine, if Zhang Zhu is buried in the ground, how many people around will pay attention?"
Zhang Sun's personality is withdrawn, and the neighbors can't even see him for a month, and he has no parents and friends
When such a person dies, will anyone notice?
Oh, the owner of the food seller may notice that he has one less customer, but he can't call Zhang and ask why he didn't buy something from him.
Therefore, if the murderer is Xu Hao, then he himself will definitely dig a pit and bury the person.
Otherwise, to keep the body is to add a bit of exposure to yourself!
"Midnight, eleven o'clock."
"What are you doing here!?"
Zhao Li's brows furrowed, he looked at the lonely barren mountains around him, a little confused.
"Also, how did he know he was going to die!?"
Six days ago, the other party called to say that he saw a corpse on a barren mountain.
Six days later, Zhang Sun's body appeared on the barren mountain.
Intertemporal telephony!?
Xu Hao also didn't figure it out, or rather
From the very beginning, the other party knew that he would die!?
So why not call the police?
Yes, he called the police, but if he said something clear, saying that he was going to die and someone wanted to kill him, the police would definitely take care of him very tightly!
But unfortunately, the other party was in a hurry, but he was not in a hurry that he would die, and only said that there were corpses on the barren mountain
Anxious, but not afraid, that is, the other party will not be afraid when he knows that someone is going to kill him?
And in this case, at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, I will come to the barren mountain.
And according to the scars, all the injuries came from the frontal injuries, that is, Zhang Zhu saw the murderer's face.
And when he saw his face, he also knew that the other party was going to kill him, but that's it, there was no fierce fight at the scene.
Didn't even struggle!
No, rather, he was killed by a blow, but it always takes time for life to pass, at least when he inflicted a heavy blow, he was not dead, but if he was not dead, he would not even resist in the case of being beaten.
Xu Hao couldn't figure it out, he didn't know what the logic of this withdrawn boy was.
"Brother Hao, why did the murderer kill Zhang Sun?"
Wang Chao looked at the police car carrying Zhang Sun's body in the distance, and suddenly spoke.
"What does he have to kill the other party?"
Although he didn't have much contact with Zhang Song in the past two days, he was very impressed by the other party.
If you are impressed enough, you will know more.
The other party has no money, the second has no use value, and the third has no contradictions and disputes, and he is even an orphan, unlike Sun Wang's family in Zhao Du.
He's like a bubble in the real world, whether it's alive or dead, no one cares except the police.
But it's such a person
He was brutally murdered.
The most terrible thing is that Zhang Song is suspected of having 'superpowers' and can predict his own death!
If you know that you are going to die, but you don't tell the police that you will die
They know that the other party is just withdrawn, not autistic, and the basic thinking logic is still there.
What was he thinking in this situation?
"Nine out of nine purposeful homicides are caused by one of two things."
Xu Hao opened his mouth to reply.
"Interests, as well as emotional conflicts."
Infringing on interests, then being killed, or sparking a verbal conflict, leading to emotional radicalization, and then being killed, is basically the cause of 99% of homicides.
Whether it is a criminal case or a civil case, this sentence can be used casually.
"Interests, emotions are contradictory, it's a two-way street."
"And the victim is not necessarily innocent, and the innocent is not necessarily not the murderer."
"For example, I infringed on your interests, causing you to be desperate, you can't even afford to eat a steamed bun, you can only drink the northwest wind, and after that, you will kill me."
Xu Hao looked at Wang Chao, who was affected by his first impression, and reminded him a few words.
"Then, while you are the murderer, you are also a victim of interests, and I am a victim and an infringer of interests."
"In this way, two seemingly contradictory identities can be perfectly superimposed together."
Contradictory?
Paradoxically, the innocent is the murderer and the victim is the perpetrator.
For example, what is right is not necessarily just, and at the same time it is moral.
"He doesn't have to be targeted by others, it doesn't have to be the murderer who wants to infringe on his interests, it may be"
"Zhang Suns infringed on the interests of others!"
Xu Hao opened his mouth and said, and the words he said made Wang Chao's brows furrow like a lock.
"Brother Hao, how does a person like him infringe on the interests of others?"
"Judging from the basic information, Zhang Zhu doesn't go out, doesn't talk to people, is closed in his own world, and can't even reach people, so he infringes on the interests of others?"
"Interests do not have to be substantively infringing, interests are all things that are beneficial to oneself, not necessarily money, nor some things, like, I am praising you, and suddenly someone comes to interrupt me praising you and scolds you."
"It's also hurting your interests."
Xu Hao opened his mouth to explain.
Wang Chao is still too young, if he is twenty years older and looks at the 'interests' that have been redefined twenty years later, then he will probably be able to understand.
After all, on the subway or bus, being looked at may be an infringement of the interests of the other party, which can be called a conceptual dimensionality reduction attack.
"As for how the interests are infringed."
Xu Hao pondered for a long time, then shook his head and said:
"If I'm not mistaken, the other party can only violate when he goes out, and he can't get around that so-called 'friend' when he goes out."
"Wait for the results of the brigade's investigation."
"As for now."
Xu Hao looked at the still rainy sky and the yellow mud on the ground, and finally sighed.
"Let's go back first."
There were no traces of a fight at the scene, and there were no clues to take.
As for the hair and fingerprints, a rain came down and there was nothing, and it was useless for them to stay here.
It's better to go back to the brigade and wait for the information from the internal staff.
When he went back, Xu Hao's brows still didn't loosen.
He looked out the window at the light rain and began to think about the case itself.
B-level cases
Even if he's a B- and can't reach the A level, this is the level you have from the beginning!
In a case of this level, it will be so simple, find that so-called 'friend', and you can find the 'interests' that have been infringed?
Or is it that there is no difficulty in solving the case itself, and the case is of high level because
The danger of the case itself!?
What is harmful?
Xu Hao pondered for a moment, but didn't understand for a while.
B-level cases, whether it is because it is difficult to solve the case or because of the great harm, but it is definitely more valuable than the cases experienced before!
But
What is the value of this?
There was silence for a long time, and before he could understand, the police car stopped.
"Brother Hao, it's time for the brigade."
Wang Chao was the first to get out of the car, and by the way, he woke up the distracted Xu Hao.
Xu Hao came back to his senses, and the group of them walked inside.
Any case he leads now, the room where logic and thinking are organized, is the office of their group.
And Li Xiang, who participated in this case, is naturally in this office.
"Smack!"
Xu Hao pushed the door open, and Li Xiang's brows, twisted into a pimple, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
"Team Li, does Zhang Sun's 'friend' have a clue?" Wang Chao asked.
At present, all the clues point to this 'friend' who can call Zhang Zhu out of the door and let the other party go to the barren mountain.
When Li Xiang heard this, he looked at Xu Hao and the others, and was silent for a long time without speaking.
When everyone saw this, they sighed in their hearts and sighed secretly.
"Something unexpected!?" Xu Hao's brows furrowed, and he looked at Li Xiang and asked.
Li Xiang was silent, and after a while, he looked at everyone and slowly spoke.
"We contacted the Education Bureau, and we also sent people to contact the neighbors of the other party, and from elementary school to dropout, we basically checked everything."
"But,"
"But what!?"
"But no one is a friend of Zhang Sun"
The moment this sentence fell, in an instant, the entire office fell into dead silence.
Li Xiang raised his head, looked at everyone, and said in a deep voice:
"This friend of Zhang Sun"
"It doesn't exist!"
Write less today.
I'm so tired, I didn't expect that I would be so tired when I go shopping with a woman.
The whole person seems to be hollowed out (silence)
(End of chapter)