"Can you use photographs to identify a wound that has been treated and sutured?"

Jack's question was a little strange, but Russell instantly understood his thoughts.

"You mean the sole survivor?"

Jack nodded, he still had a slight suspicion about the George Foyer, and while Hodchner's statement did explain the man's slightly contradictory behavior, he felt a little uneasy inside.

It's always not wrong to think a little more about this kind of thing, even if it turns out that he was wrong later, it can be regarded as a suspicion ruled out, not to mention that now there are CSI researchers who are involved in it, so you don't have to use it in vain, right?

Russell was very aggressive, he asked for a tablet, and called up the original injury photo of George Foyer on it, but quickly frowned.

"It was a little late when these pictures were taken, and although the stitches had not been removed from the wound, the edema and inflammatory reaction had almost disappeared, so it was not easy to judge."

This is a wound on a living person, not a corpse, and if it is a corpse, an experienced forensic doctor can make a basic judgment even if he only looks at the photographs, whether the person who went under the knife is left-handed or right-handed, or whether it is possible that he has self-harmed.

But Russell agreed with Jack's suspicions, "Judging from the middle knife site alone, your suspicion is possible, most of the wounds in the chest and abdomen just avoid the important internal organs, and only one stab wound is located in the lung, but if the wound is not deep enough, it is not fatal enough."

The stab wounds on the limbs looked messy, but none of them were on the major blood vessels and tendons. ”

Jack suddenly came to his senses, "Can you prove that it was self-harm?" ”

Russell smiled and shook his head, "I'm just saying that there is such a possibility, although these knife wounds alone are not fatal, but with so many knife wounds combined, the speed of blood loss alone can take a person's life in a very short time."

I've read reports at the time, and even if the ambulance had arrived five minutes late, this George Foyer would have died. ”

Jack was immediately disappointed, but Russell beckoned a little beauty and introduced.

"Morgan Brody."

"This is Agent Tawol of the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Division."

Another blonde beauty, not tall, with watery Kazlan eyes and a baby face, looks petite and cute, a rare kawaii type among white girls.

I've seen this sister before, Jack almost blurted out and snatched Brother Baoyu's lines.

Although he was not familiar with the Morgan Brody researcher at CSI, he looked at the faces of the sisters in the previous case of the twins being kidnapped.

The one in front of him seems to be just a little more mature in temperament, if the pair of twins named Cheryl and Tracy are found, the three of them can immediately form a pair of triplets when they stand together, and maybe they will be eliminated on the spot.

Well, according to this trend, he will encounter more similar situations in the future, after all, there are too many cases of the same actor making cameos in American dramas in his previous life.

Although in his previous life, he could occasionally see so many beauties with similar looks and temperaments at the same time, such as a song and dance troupe formed by a real estate developer, or a girl group in Bangbang Country, but in the eyes of Jack, a traverser, he still felt a little disobedient.

Fortunately, he has experienced some winds and waves, but after a little trance, he came back to his senses and hurriedly shook the little hand that the girl took the initiative to stretch out.

Russell continued, "Morgan, you are responsible for confirming this case and reporting directly to Agent Tawolle, and you can contact LV's forensic department for support if necessary. ”

Morgan Brody nodded in understanding, turned his head to Jack and smiled sweetly, two shallow dimples appearing on his cheeks.

The two exchanged business cards, and Jack exchanged a few more pleasantries with Russell before leaving.

Another day passed, and the case still did not progress, but the murderer obviously did not stop there, and at two o'clock in the morning on the third day, Jack was suddenly called by Finlay to a remote park.

It was a forest road with no street lights, but it was surrounded by a bunch of vehicles, including police cars.

Jack could only park the car outside the cordon that had just been raised, and then get out of the car with Hodgner and Rossi and walk into the scene of the crime.

Seeing the three of them, Finlay took the initiative to greet them, his face full of pain and anger.

"It's an old couple, Arthur and Diana Renesa, from Weymouth, who have been married for 32 years, and they go to the Elks Club twice a week to play bingo, and they were on their way home from there at the time of the incident."

Weymouth is a satellite city located around Boston, which is very close to each other.

Bingo is an old-fashioned gambling game that was once very popular in Europe and the United States, and it is said that the word "Bingo" originated from this.

In most of the states where gambling is prohibited, the game is legal, so it was once unprecedented.

"I have to inform their families now." Finlay continued.

"Want to help?" Seeing him like this, Jack was a little worried, "I can accompany you." ”

"No, I'll take care of it." Finlay shook his head and left the scene with heavy steps.

The trio's attention returned to the victim, and Jack put on gloves to briefly survey the scene before CSI arrived.

The victim was driving a silver Honda sedan, parked on the side of the road, and the driver's window was voluntarily lowered, but the window glass in the passenger seat was shattered, and most of the glass fell into the car, which was obviously broken from the outside.

On the hood of the car, a large "Eye of God" was also painted with the blood of the victim.

Both deceased, both over 70 years old, the husband died in the driver's seat and had his throat slashed, and the wife collapsed between the passenger seat and the back seat with a large-caliber bullet in the head.

The situation at the scene is not complicated, and Jack quickly recreates the crime.

"There was no reason for them to stop on this path, and the male deceased had a scattered driver's license and driving license on his right hand, which looked like the murderer was disguised as a police vehicle."

He stood outside the cab, made a stabbing motion at the deceased's position, then went around the front of the car, came to the passenger side, held his right hand weakly, pretended to have a gun in his hand, and then smashed the passenger window with the handle of the gun.

Then he took another step forward and made a shooting motion into the back seat.

"After he killed her husband, the wife in the passenger seat was terrified, and after the window glass was smashed, she subconsciously wanted to escape to the back seat, and then was shot in the forehead."

After demonstrating all this, Jack looked at Hodchner and Rossi in confusion, "Compared to the scene of the previous case, this time the murderer obviously didn't waste much time in the process of committing the murder, why?" ”

Rossi was similarly confused, "Because of the age of the victim? ”

(End of chapter)