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Generally speaking, several elements are basically inseparable from the mention of a crime scene.
The police and the isolation lines they set up,
Corpses, bloodstains, and medical examiners in uniform,
Of course,
It is also inseparable from the melon-eating crowd surrounded by the inner three floors and the outer three floors.
The old Taoist helped Zhou Ze push through the crowd and escorted Zhou Ze in.
Take a breath,
He had a feeling of d¨¦j¨¤ vu,
I remember that my previous boss also liked to investigate cases,
Then I checked and checked and almost killed myself.
?Looking at the current boss behind him, Boss Zhou has an awkward look on his face that he doesn't want to come.
The old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief,
At least,
The current boss is not very interested in investigating cases.
Over there, Zhang Yanfeng also came over to welcome Zhou Ze in.
Zhou Ze saw the tall and thin policewoman again, and the other party also noticed Zhou Ze.
It is estimated that the female policeman is also suspicious. What is Zhou Ze's background? The two captains of the criminal police like to ask him to help when handling cases?
Zhang Yanfeng commanded the team very skillfully, this is also nonsense, after all, he has worked here for twenty years, and now he has just changed his body.
This gave many police officers the illusion that the new boss was similar to the boss who died a while ago, and their handling style was basically the same.
However, everyone is quite used to it. After the old captain died, he couldn't hear him scolding and admonishing others for a while, so I was a little panicked.
Lao Zhang took Zhou Ze to look at the corpse first. It was the old woman who sold newspapers at the roadside stall yesterday.
A forensic doctor and her assistants are examining the body, and the preliminary autopsy report has come out.
"The cause of death was a severe blow to the back of the head, and the time of death was probably in the middle of the night, because the body was found by passers-by at six o'clock in the morning, and the two of us left here yesterday at half past eleven, so basically An approximate time period of death can be analyzed.
In addition, you look here again.
This is a cement road in the countryside. This is the tricycle of the deceased. According to preliminary inquiries from the family of the deceased, the deceased usually goes to sell newspapers at a stall near Xiaoshiqiao at six o'clock in the evening, and waits until the newspapers are sold out or at the latest I will definitely come back on my own tricycle before one o'clock in the morning.
If the newspaper is sold out earlier, it will come back earlier.
This location is about 20 minutes¡¯ tricycle ride away from the place where we met the deceased who set up a stall yesterday, and here is not far from the deceased¡¯s home, which is behind the field in front of her. My wife left a few years ago, and my son got married long ago and lived in a separate family. She lives alone in the old house. "
After explaining the general situation, Zhang Yanfeng lowered his voice and approached Zhou Ze's ear and asked:
"Why don't I see a soul?"
"I guess I will go straight to hell." Zhou Ze explained.
If every soul of the dead had to go around the bookstore, the boss would have made a fortune that week, and counting money at home is enough to count his hands softly.
Zhou Ze also squatted down, asked for a pair of gloves from the forensic doctor, and roughly inspected the corpse. Although Boss Zhou is not a forensic doctor, if you only speculate on the surface, the surgeon also has experience.
The cause of death was indeed a severe blow to the back of the head.
"What is this red powder?" Zhou Ze asked, pointing to the ashes on the hair on the back of the dead man's head.
"It's a red brick." The female forensic doctor replied directly, "It is preliminarily inferred that the murder weapon should be a red brick. People have already searched for it nearby, but there is no news feedback for the time being."
Zhou Ze nodded, indicating that he understood.
These days, there are many criminal investigation dramas and detective novels. Although many of them are made up, there are also many real parts.
I remember that in the United States in the early years, there was a documentary that explained criminal investigation techniques in detail, but it was stopped later, because the documentary could also be used as a popular science education film for the murderer.
At least, in recent years, as long as it is not purely panic-stricken passion murders, the kind of premeditated and prepared murders, the proportion of murderers who will hide the murder weapon and wipe their fingerprints as much as possible without leaving DNA information will continue to increase.
If the murder weapon was just a red brick, the murderer would take it away after killing someone, and then find an inconspicuous place to throw it away. It would be really difficult for the police to find it.
Zhou Ze stood up and looked at the man standing beside him.?And joked with the old woman who sold newspapers,
People ask themselves if they dropped something, come back to look for it,
I also jokingly replied: Yes, a few pieces of meat were lost.
"Boss, is this the scene of the corpse throwing case that Police Officer Zhang mentioned sixteen years ago?"
"Um."
"Tsk tsk."
The old Taoist began to look around.
But sixteen years have passed. For a big city, sixteen years is enough to undergo earth-shaking changes.
Why did the old woman die,
Is it true that the murderer of the dismemberment case sixteen years ago reappeared and started committing crimes?
Then why did he kill the old woman?
Zhou Ze licked his lips,
actually,
Another thing Zhou Ze noticed,
Selling newspapers, shouldn't you go to the street to sell them? You have to find a place with high traffic to set up a stall. Why would that old woman set up a stall on this small road in the middle of the night?
This is illogical. An old man who lives alone with his married son should sell newspapers to subsidize his family. Selling more newspapers must be the first factor.
"Boss, you told Police Officer Zhang that when you came yesterday, the murderer might have also come? This is too coincidental. After all, sixteen years have passed, and the murderer may have died long ago."
Zhou Ze didn't answer,
Instead, raised his head,
Looking at the wall next to the path,
Behind the fence is an old apartment building.
Zhou Ze was taken aback suddenly,
It was as if a flash of lightning flashed through my mind,
Is there another possibility,
That is,
murderer,
Living in this dormitory building for the past sixteen years?
When I and Lao Zhang came here last night,
The murderer,
In fact, standing behind the window of a certain room on a certain floor,
gaze,
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