Chapter 25: Murder (1)

The "I Am Not a Traveler" program team has a regular meeting once a week, and all the staff will be on site unless they ask for leave.

Before 10 o'clock, except for the leader of the program group, the rest of the staff arrived, and the boss had not yet come, so everyone chatted and waited.

Shi Yi has always been reluctant to sit with Li Lixing, an oval conference table, far away.

Huaiyin was scrolling down Weibo, others were chatting or looking at the copywriting of today's meeting, Li Lixing was shopping online, and Shi Yi was also holding a copy of the copywriting in his hand, reading it at a glance.

"Hey, Sister Li Xing, I saw that handsome forensic guy. He commented on your Weibo and said: I like to listen to your radio very much. ”

The voice was neither heavy nor light, and it was also transmitted to Shi Tan's ears across a table.

When the person concerned heard this, his heart was filled with joy, but his face seemed to be happy.

Huaiyin said with a little excitement: "The words are like their people, they are really concise." The avatar is very handsome!" said he put his phone in front of her: "Look at it, isn't it eye-catching." ”

Li Lixing's gaze lazily fell on the screen, at first it was pleasant, but after a few seconds, it felt weird, took her mobile phone and clicked on the person's homepage and profile picture.

The snickering joy in his heart cooled down after half a minute, returned the phone to the other party, and said coldly: "This is not him." ”

"Huh, isn't it?"

"It just looks a little bit alike. ”

"Whew. Huaiyin was a little disappointed, and his heart rekindled after a few gossip: "How have you developed and where have you got?"

"That's it. She shrugged, as if she didn't care, "Let's take our time." ”

The gossip was curious and slightly excited: "How is the forensic offensive, is it different from others?"

"They're probably busy, and we don't see each other very often. ”

"No hurry, no hurry. But Sister Li Xing, if it is done then, you must show it to us. ”

Li Lixing smiled and was noncommittal.

The team leader stepped on the point and appeared in the conference room, and everyone suspended the current thing and held the meeting.

Night, here it is again!

Everything is silent, every household turns off the lights, and the bright moon sinks in the west, leaving a place of residual cold.

Someone lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the door, and walked into the kitchen unhurriedly in the night, and when he came out, the kitchen knife in his hand was sometimes refracted and flashed a cold white light!

She returned to the bedroom, knife in hand, and stood at the head of the bed looking at her snoring husband, silent.

The darkness of the night could not illuminate her appearance, only the knife hanging by her side, warning of danger!

Lin Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, half-propped up his upper body, and looked left and right in shock, his wife was lying on his side, motionless.

The tension on his face had not yet had time to fade, and the overly real picture in the dream made it difficult for him to wake up from his fear for a while, he approached his wife and listened to the other party's breathing, which was even and smooth, as if he was sleeping peacefully.

Exhaling a breath of turbid air from his lungs, he leaned against the head of the bed, secretly glad that it was a dream.

Sensing that the person next to him was lying down, Chen Hun opened his eyes, his pupils flashed a faint light in the night, and he clenched the handle of the knife under the quilt.

Seven days later, the Wu'an Criminal Police Brigade received a call from the police to surrender.

Fifteen minutes later, the police and the forensic team arrived at the scene of the crime one after another, set up a cordon, and built a bridge passage.

The members of the criminal police team were responsible for learning about the case with the informant and suspect Chen Hu, while the members of the criminal investigation team scattered in the house to collect samples.

Xie Song and Jingming of the Forensic Medical Department also did a good job of basic protection and conducted an inquest on the corpse.

Xie Song lifted the clothes of the deceased: "The deceased was in a prone position, there were no corpse spots on the back, and the corpse spots were concentrated on the front, which was purple-black. ”

Then the deceased's mouth was pried open with vascular forceps, and the surrounding area of the mouth and throat were observed by using a light: "The surface of the deceased's tongue and the base of the tongue ulcerated and pus. ”

Jing Ming was extracting the blood and urine of the deceased, and when he heard this, he confirmed: "Master, is it poisoning?"

The mask covered his clear face, and only a pair of eyebrows and eyes were black and shiny, sharp and focused: "According to the reaction of the corpse, it is initially suspected that it is poisoning." ”

Other inspectors were conducting surveys in all corners, and the Mo team was in the living room, and several residents had gathered up and down the stairs outside the corridor, trying to see the situation clearly.

The men exchanged their heads and said, "It seems that the heavens are going to take him." ”

"I really deserve it, there is one less person in the world. ”

"When you say this, you are not afraid that the first seven will come back to you. It was a man who said this cool thing, and the person next to him was a little stunned by what he said, but after thinking about it, it was not himself who did the bad thing, what were you afraid of.

"You are a man, so naturally you are talking to him, but what crime did the mother and daughter suffer to have such a husband and father?"

These words more or less entered the ears of Team Mo, and the subordinates confessed: "Find a few people to record their confessions." ”

"Good. ”

The body was transferred to the funeral home, and Xie Song and the others followed in, put on surgical gowns, and irradiated the body with ultraviolet light.

After disembowelment, the cause of death became clear at a glance.

"The deceased, Lin Cheng, 43 years old, had a body length of 174 centimeters, and died for two and a half to three hours;

The esophageal mucosa is corroded, the liver and kidneys are damaged to varying degrees, and the five lung lobes are dry and loofah sacs, and the cause of death is respiratory failure caused by pulmonary fibrosis. ”

After the autopsy, the two entered the laboratory to analyze the urine and blood of the deceased.

In the criminal police brigade, Captain Mo is interrogating Chen Hu.

"Lin Cheng was really killed by you?"

Chen Hun had soft hands and feet, lowered his head, held his arm with one hand, and tried his best to look calm: "I killed it." ”

"Tell me everything about the process of killing people and the methods you used. ”

"I mixed paraquat into the coffee I had with him in my meal. ”

"Paraquat is blue-green and has a strong flavour, so how did you get him to eat food that was mixed with paraquat? ”

Chen Hun felt a pang in his heart, lowering his head and not knowing what to think.

"What about you!" he said, his voice grimacing.

"I boiled amaranth, the amaranth was very colorful, he couldn't see it, I didn't dare to eat too much, I was afraid that he would eat something wrong, and then I was afraid that it would not work, so I added some to his coffee. ”

"How much did you put in total?"

"I don't know, I haven't counted. ”

"Paraquat was banned on 1 July 2016, where did you get it? ”

"I have a bottle at home, and I didn't hand it in. ”

"Where's the rest of the paraquat?"

"Poured out. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Toilet. ”

"Where's the bottle?"

"It's burned. ”

"Where did you burn it?"

"I also flushed the melted plastic that was burned at home. ”

Captain Mo sneered: "You are smart. ”

"I'm sorry!" her voice was heavy, without the fanaticism and extremity of ordinary people after killing.

Ah Cheng, the police officer in charge of recording next to him, looked up at the other party when he heard this, and Captain Mo stared at her fixedly: "I'm sorry for what?"

"I'm sorry for your trouble. ”

A hint of surprise flashed across Ah Cheng's expression - it was the first time he had encountered such a prisoner.

Team Mo: "Then you shouldn't have sinned in the first place. ”

Chen Hun did not speak.