Geng Youfeng's words surprised Chen Xiao.

However, thinking of Xie Yan's style of handling cases, Chen Xiao couldn't help but smile and said:

"He's got a mock hanging in each of your houses?"

"Yes, my family's words are in the room where Zhumao hanged himself. Zhu Mao was in the middle, and Officer Xie tied the rope to the other side. At that time, he did not let any of us into the room, and the police officer who accompanied him kept counting the time, and saw that it was too long before rushing in. ”

"It was a nightmare for me as soon as I went in. His face changed color, and his tongue came out, and he ...... It's the same as Zhu Mao at that time. ”

Hearing this, Chen Xiao had a picture in his mind.

For the police handling the case, there is nothing special about reconstructing the situation at the time of the crime in the most similar form at the most suitable crime scene.

However, for the families of the deceased who have just experienced the death of their loved ones, the reproduction of the picture is still a bit cruel.

However, from Geng Youfeng's description, Chen Xiao also felt that Xie Yan's behavior was too risky.

Reconciling the scene is an effective investigative tool.

However, at the moment of a fatal crisis, it is impossible for a person to keep a clear head and analyze the situation at the time of the case.

Even in Chen Xiao's view, that kind of restoration is likely to be self-defeating.

Under the leadership of Geng Youfeng, Chen Xiao came to the house where Zhu Mao hanged himself.

It's just that the house has been renovated.

This is not to cover up anything, but the living always need to look forward, otherwise no one can live well in the face of pain every day.

Geng Youfeng also said with emotion at this time: "Since Zhu Mao was hanged, I haven't even dared to enter this house, and it has been like this for several years. Later, it was my father-in-law who spoke and redecorated the inside. ”

Chen Xiao nodded slightly, thought about it and asked, "Can you roughly describe to me how Officer Xie did it at that time?" ”

"I saw it that day from the outside, and when he went in for too long and shouted to him that no one answered, the police officer who was waiting outside rushed straight in. The door was open, and I saw that he was hanging there dangerously. ”

Geng Youfeng said as he pointed in a direction in the room.

"Well, I'll go in and stay for a while." Chen Xiao said and walked into the room alone.

Geng Youfeng's face changed slightly, and when he was about to say something, Lin Xi spoke: "It's okay eldest sister, don't worry." ”

Seeing that Lin Xi took the initiative to close the door, Geng Youfeng didn't say anything more.

The room, quietly.

Chen Xiao also went to close the curtains to make the room as opaque as possible.

However, there was no bed in the room, so Chen Xiao squatted on the ground and silently closed his eyes.

In fact, he didn't quite understand Xie Yan's behavior.

He knows that many police detectives will use the method of recreating the case simulation on the spot.

But every simulation leaves people far away, which is a very abnormal behavior.

At first, Chen Xiao felt that this might be Xie Yan's unique habit, but this habit almost killed him, which made Chen Xiao have to be a little suspicious.

He meditated quietly.

With the power of construction, the picture described by Geng Youfeng became clearer.

Xie Yan, who was not tall and a little obese, seemed to be standing beside him.

Chen Xiao turned his head, his eyes were still closed, but in the scene under the construction, his gaze seemed to be opposite Xie Yan.

As soon as his gaze met, Xie Yan's body had already walked under the rope.

With the help of the bench, Xie Yan grabbed the rope and put his head inside.

Then Xie Yan's face began to gradually redden, and finally his eyes began to become bloodshot, his tongue spit out, and his saliva flowed.

It's just that I don't know why, Xie Yan's image suddenly crumbled again at this moment, making it impossible for Chen Xiao to capture it anymore.

Chen Xiao tried several times, but finally could only open his eyes helplessly and shouted: "Xiaoxi." ”

Lin Xi opened the door: "What's wrong?" ”

"Go to the car and get some paper and pen and an easel and in the trunk."

"Okay."

Lin Xi quickly went back and handed over the sketch paper and pen that Chen Xiao had already habitually prepared, as well as an easel.

Waiting for Chen Xiao to set it up, Lin Xi closed the door again.

Geng Youfeng looked inexplicable: "Miss Lin, does Consultant Chen want to paint?" ”

Lin Xi nodded: "Well, he has some strange behaviors like that Officer Xie. But the difference is that Chen Xiao likes to paint. ”

It's not that Chen Xiao likes to paint.

As a pillow person, Lin Xi is very sure that the current Chen Xiao is not enough to draw the suspect.

He wanted to try to draw some lines, and those lines were known pieces of the case.

Chen Xiao sat in front of the drawing board, holding a pen and drawing, and his mind was also analyzing.

"Lian Da three people, first Lian Da died, then Zhu Mao, and then Chang Guan. The deaths of the three were only separated by one day, and Lianda's death was handled as a suicide from the beginning, and there was no police even at that time. ”

"Until Zhu Mao died, there began to be some rumors, and in the end, Chang Guan also died, so the police intervened. The person who intervened was Xie Yan. ”

After Xie Yan intervened in the investigation, he began to look for the cause of the death of the three people. And Xie Yan determined that the reason for the death of the three was that Lian Da died, Zhu Mao and Chang Guan did not appear, Zhu Mao died, Chang Guan still did not come, and in the end, Chang Guan also died! ”

"When the three of them were alive, they claimed to be lifelong friends, and they didn't say that they didn't have to die, and when a man died suddenly, his friends usually came. But Xie Yan investigated and found that the deaths of several people seemed to have been said a long time ago, and finally investigated the fact that Lian Da fell into the water on the first night of his death. ”

Chen Xiao thought that he was not painting a portrait this time.

He painted lakes.

Three figures on the shore were drawn.

He also painted three figures falling into the water in the lake.

It's like drawing a cartoon.

Eventually, three men hanged in different scenes appear on the drawing paper.

Chen Xiao looked at it and stopped writing for a while.

"The fall into the water may be due to drunkenness, but why would anyone say that they saw a strange shadow by the Sheep Lake that night? And on the day of Lianda's death, it was as if someone was banging on the window of their house. ”

"Yes, I almost forgot that information. Who saw the shadow by Sheep Lake? Why didn't Xie Yan check it out? Is it because he thinks in his heart that this is a lie? If so, then why did you slap the window and not explain the reason in the file? ”

"Did someone shoot outside, or did Lian Da shoot it himself?"

Chen Xiao looked at the painting, and finally put a "√" on the lake.

He felt that it might not be a coincidence that the death of the three of Lianda was covered with the skin of the Phantom of Sheep Lake.

Just like Xie Wensheng wanted to let Chen Xiao get the most benefit in the Sheep Lake Phantom case, he sacrificed himself to guide public opinion!

And isn't the Phantom of Sheep Lake a sword that can guide public opinion?

In the murder case, there is never a shortage of cases of applying feudal superstition and legends of demons and monsters!

(End of chapter)