Chapter 50: The Right Number?

Deng Geng nodded, but the stitches under his hands did not stop: "Yes, you can go and see for yourself, it's on the table over there." ”

After a pause, Deng Geng added: "But don't get your hopes up, the list of personnel is all together, and there are no fewer people on the scene." ”

When Xia Bupei heard it, he frowned slightly, thoughtfully, but still picked up the list and forced himself to read it.

For such a headless case, she really has no clue.

I can only get in touch with as many details of the case as possible, and then slowly find the truth with my intuition.

Anyway, the premium is already going through the procedure, come and report one by one, which is nothing to make Xia Bupei feel distressed.

People are dead, and they can't feel sorry for this idea of money, instead of worrying about money, it is better to use this emotion to investigate the case.

Find the murderer! Let the murderer pay!

Xia Bupei prefers to believe that it is actually a rich man who commits the crime, otherwise......

Otherwise, she wouldn't have paid for it!

At most, because he solved the case and got a bonus from the police.

That's only tens of thousands.

Compared to the millions she lost in this order, it is a few cents.

However, if the case is solved, Xia Bupei will still gladly accept this bonus.

After all, the money went into her private account, and of course she was a hundred willing.

The list of spectators who came here is quite large, and Xia Bupei's eyes are full of flowers.

All the audiences, unexpectedly, can all correspond one by one.

The list of performers also corresponds to the corpses.

According to the medical examiner's report, all the bodies at the time actually died at the same time.

Shabpei was stunned.

That's not right!

Could it be that the murderer was one of the lucky ones in the audience who didn't die?

Xia Bupei always felt that she might have missed some important information, but she couldn't remember it.

"Forensic Doctor Deng, are these bodies sure they all died at the same time? Is it possible to die half a day early? Or two hours? ”

Xia Bupei always felt that the murderer's perfect strategy did not include the possibility of disguising himself as an audience.

After all, the position of the audience is too passive, and all of them are possible suspects.

And the performers died cleanly, and the audience could still have a dozen or so fish that slipped through the net, no matter how you look at it, it's a coincidence......

Xia Bu Pei pursed his lips, no, talking about coincidences at this moment is highly disrespectful to the case.

She continued to look at it, waiting for Deng Geng's response by the way.

"I swear by my medical career that they definitely died at the same time. Because of the corpse spots and blood tests, and some of the other test reports say so. ”

Xia Bupei nodded, she actually believed in Forensic Doctor Deng, but she didn't believe that the murderer's methods were so simple.

If two ropes went through the window and killed all the audience, Shabpei could actually simulate it from the floor plan of the concert hall.

But how did that thin line cut off the head of the performer on stage?

She didn't notice anything unusual in the audience and the concert seat because she was distracted.

But once the performer has something to do, it is impossible for the audience not to see it.

But according to the statements of the audience, none of them saw the death of any of the performers before seeing the head of their fellow sitting next to him fall.

In other words, the murderer killed the people in the audience first.

Xia Bupei couldn't help grinding his teeth, what kind of grudge was it?

You have a debtor and a debtor, you seek revenge on the person who hurt you!

What are you doing bullying her, a weak insurer who can't pick her shoulders and can't lift her hands?

She hasn't made that kind of super money with a bad conscience!

Letting go of his anger, Xia Bupei reorganized his mind and continued to think.

In fact, she now has a bold idea, that is, the murderer does not want to kill the audience on purpose.

It's just that he doesn't care about the life or death of the audience.

He's just choosing a way to kill the most people.

Poisons are ruled out first.

Listening to a concert is not a party, there is no champagne or pastries.

Not everyone wants to eat something, so it's hard to start.

If you use external forces, you need a little knowledge of architecture and a strong mindset to do it.

Shabpei simply assumed a modus operandi, in which the killer drew through the air at high speed through a very thin thing that resembled a super-strong fishing line.

Because of the angle of the window, the two ropes are harvested at an obtuse angle that closes inward.

And the audience's seating arrangement is actually circular, so in the process of rope harvesting, it is exactly in a blind spot.

When you notice that the rope has cut the head of the person next to you, you can't escape.

And because it was raised directly from the beginning, it was impossible for the deceased to open his mouth to warn anyone to be careful.

This is why the murderer has succeeded in killing so many people.

The audience may have their heads down, maybe they are sleeping, maybe they are playing with their phones, maybe they are some other reasons, but in short, there are still some survivors left.

It's not the same with virtuosos.

No matter what kind of instrument they play, they all have their heads held high, otherwise they will have no aura.

Even if there are some people with their heads down, it will not be too low, and in general, they will not be able to hide.

This is also the reason why Shabpei believes that the murderer's fundamental target is that group of musicians.

However, no matter how hard the wire is, it is very difficult to make people turn around, so there must be a high-power motor on site.

"Dr. Deng, you sew first, I'll go to the scene to see, and I'll lend me your work permit!"

Xia Bupei didn't wait for Deng Geng to react, took his work permit and ran.

Deng Geng's hand had been sewing his head for a long time, and he was already a little numb.

"What the hell is a murderer going to do! Does he have a grudge against my forensic doctor? ”

Deng was even more angry and didn't choose to speak, and took a deep breath before continuing to sew.

Xia Bupei arrived at the scene and saw the police coming out with a motor.

"What is this?" Xia Bupei, who had learned a little bit of mechanics, opened his eyes and asked nonsense.

The police only glanced at her, and just happened to see her work card that was prominently displayed, before telling her.

"High-power motor, it is estimated that the murderer used this to commit the crime. Because this motor doesn't look very formal, we have to go to a colleague to check the source of the parts of this motor, maybe we can find out who bought it. ”

Xia Bupei nodded, that's the truth.

So he got out of the way and let the police uncle continue to move the motor.

"Fingerprints, can you find out who the fingerprints on them are?"

The police still moved the motor out, and responded casually: "It must be investigated!" ”

Xia Bupei seemed to see a smear of blood in the corner of the concert hall, nodded indiscriminately and ran over to look.

Because the concert hall had collapsed, Shabpei could only see a very wrong dark red patch under a piece of wood.

Xia Bupei touched the piece of wood through his glove and fell into deep thought.