Chapter 380: Staring

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Generally speaking, when referring to a crime scene, several elements are basically inseparable.

The police and the isolation lines they set up,

Corpses, bloodstains and a uniformed forensic doctor,

Of course,

It is also inseparable from the people who eat melon on the three floors inside and three outside.

The old Taoist helped Zhou Ze squeeze through the crowd and escorted Zhou Ze in.

Take a breath,

He had a feeling of déjà vu,

I remember that my last boss also liked to investigate crimes.

Then I almost lost myself in the investigation.

Looking at the current boss behind him, Boss Zhou has an awkward look on his face that shows he dislikes and doesn’t want to come.

The old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief.

At least,

The current boss is not very interested in investigating crimes.

Over there, Zhang Yanfeng also came over and helped Zhou Ze in.

Zhou Ze saw the tall and thin policewoman again, and the other party also noticed Zhou Ze.

The female police officer was probably also surprised and confused. Who was Zhou Ze? The two criminal police captains liked to ask him for help when handling cases.

Zhang Yanfeng commanded the team very skillfully. This was nonsense. After all, he had been working here for twenty years, and now he just changed his body.

This gave many police officers the illusion that the new boss was similar to the one who died a while ago, and that their case-handling styles were basically the same.

However, everyone is quite used to it. After the old captain died, he couldn't hear his voice of scolding and training for a while, which really made him a little panicked.

Lao Zhang took Zhou Ze to see the body first. It was the old woman who was selling newspapers at the roadside stall yesterday.

The medical examiner and her assistant were examining the body, and the preliminary autopsy report had come out.

"The cause of death was a heavy blow to the back of the head. The time of death was probably in the middle of the night. Because the body was found by passers-by at 1:30 in the morning, and the two of us left here at 11:30 yesterday, so it's basically OK Analyze an approximate time period of death.

Also, look here again.

This is a cement road in the countryside. This is the deceased's tricycle. According to preliminary inquiries from the deceased's family, it was learned that the deceased usually went to sell newspapers at a stall near Xiaoshiqiao at night, waiting for the newspapers to be sold out or arriving at the latest I will definitely be back on my tricycle before one o'clock in the morning.

If the paper sells out earlier, I will come back earlier.

This location is about 20 minutes' tricycle ride away from where we met the deceased setting up a stall yesterday, and it's not far from the deceased's home. The deceased's home is behind the field in front of her. Her husband left a few years ago, and her son got married and lived separately. She lives alone in the old house. "

After explaining the general situation, Zhang Yanfeng lowered his voice and leaned into Zhou Ze's ear and asked:

"Why don't I see a soul?"

"Probably went straight to hell." Zhou Ze explained.

If every soul of a dead person walked around the bookstore, Boss Zhou would have made a fortune long ago. Counting money at home would be enough to make him weak.

Zhou Ze also squatted down, asked for a pair of gloves from the medical examiner, and roughly inspected the body. Although Boss Zhou was not a medical examiner, if he only looked at the surface and inferred something, the surgeon also had experience bonus.

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 ash on the hair on the back of the deceased's head.

"It's a red brick." The female forensic doctor replied directly. "Preliminary inference is that the murder weapon should be a red brick. People have been searching nearby, but we have not received any feedback yet."

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 a few years ago, the United States made a documentary explaining criminal investigation techniques in detail, but it was later stopped because the documentary could also be used as a popular science education film for the murderer when he committed the crime.

At least, over the years, as long as it is not a purely panic-driven murder, but a premeditated and prepared murder, the proportion of murderers who hide the murder weapon, erase fingerprints and try not to leave any DNA information has begun to increase.

If the murder weapon was just a red brick, and the murderer took it away directly after killing someone, and then found 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 tricycle parked on one side. There was a human-shaped outline drawn in chalk on the ground next to the tricycle. It should be the posture of the deceased lying on the ground when he was found.

"Did you see anything, boss?" Zhang Yanfeng asked quietly.

"I can see it, and you must have seen it too."

Zhou Ze didn't think that an old detective would be worse than him.

actually,

The incident is already very clear.

You can even clearly picture the scene at that time.

The old woman rode her tricycle home around half past twelve.

Then a dark figure rushed up from behind with a brick and directly hit the old woman who was riding. The old woman fell off the car and died.

The old man rides the tricycle very slowly, and an adult can catch up with a little sprint.

"This is a country road area, there are no cameras, and because it was late at night

, the probability of having witnesses to the crime will be very low. "

Saying,

Zhang Yanfeng said seriously again:

"The most important thing is, is all this too much of a coincidence?"

Zhou Ze nodded, yes, what a coincidence.

Yesterday, I and Lao Zhang went to the scene where the body was dumped ten years ago, and saw this old woman. When we turned around, the old woman was immediately killed.

I'm not Conan, and I don't carry the aura of the dead with me wherever I go.

Although there is no direct evidence, people can't help but instinctively think of the two cases connected.

"What day is it today?" Zhou Ze asked.

"August 16th." Zhang Yanfeng replied.

"Yesterday was the 15th. On what date did the corpse dumping case occur ten years ago?" Zhou Ze asked.

Zhang Yanfeng had never given up on that case, so almost all the information about that case was imprinted in his mind. At this time, he answered directly without looking through the file:

"Neons were discovered in...

Ahem,

The discovery of RF was on September 1, 2002. Through subsequent visits and investigations, it was found that the earliest person who picked up the meat and took it home was on August 17, 2002. "

"August 17, August 15." Zhou Ze chanted silently over and over again, and then said: "August 17 is the earliest known day when the body parts were found, but the time when the deceased was killed should be a little earlier."

"Is that what you mean?"

"Yesterday was the 15th, and the case in 2012 also happened in August. Is it possible that yesterday was actually the tenth anniversary of the deceased in the corpse dismemberment case?"

Zhang Yanfeng's face twitched.

He didn't feel that Zhou Ze was being far-fetched and talking nonsense.

Because this possibility is really high.

It has almost become a law that the murderer likes to return to the scene of the crime and crowd in the crowd to watch and observe.

Just like when people stand up after pooping, they like to look back at the poop they pooped out.

Zhang Yanfeng's face suddenly distorted, his breathing became faster, and his fingers began to tremble. This was because of anger.

"That is to say, it is very possible that the murderer also went there yesterday not long after we left.

even,

Maybe while we're there,

The murderer even passed us by! "

Lao Zhang's fists clenched immediately.

If the murderer really passed by me yesterday,

It's really a humiliation,

A disgrace to my profession!

"You should investigate here first. Maybe we are overthinking it. How can such a coincidence happen in this world, right?"

Zhang Yanfeng nodded with some difficulty, and then said: "I really hope it was him. Due to limited conditions ten years ago, he was able to escape justice for so many years. If it is him who kills this time, I will never let him escape again. "

Zhou Ze reached out and patted Zhang Yanfeng on the shoulder, then walked out.

The old man followed immediately and the two got into the car.

The old man sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and asked: "Boss, do you want to go back to the bookstore?"

"No, go to Xiaoshiqiao."

Not long after,

The car drove into the path where Zhou Ze and Lao Zhang came yesterday.

Got off the car,

Zhou Ze sat down on the curb.

I vaguely remember,

Yesterday I was joking with the old woman selling newspapers.

People ask themselves if they have dropped something and come back to look for it.

He even joked and replied: Yes, a few pieces of meat fell off.

"Boss, is this the scene of the corpse dumping case ten years ago that Officer Zhang mentioned?"

"Um."

"Tsk, tsk."

The old man began to look around.

But ten years have passed. For a big city, ten years is enough to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Why did the old woman die?

Is it really the murderer who committed the corpse dismemberment case ten years ago who reappeared and started committing crimes?

Then why did he kill this old woman?

Zhou Ze licked his lips,

actually,

There is another thing Zhou Ze noticed,

Shouldn't you sell newspapers on the street? You have to find a place with a high flow of people 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 be selling newspapers to support his family. Selling more newspapers as soon as possible is the first priority.

"Boss, you told Police Officer Zhang before that when you came yesterday, the murderer might also have come? What a coincidence. After all, ten years have passed, and the murderer might have been dead long ago."

Zhou Ze didn't answer.

Instead, he raised his head,

Looking at the wall next to this path,

Behind the wall is an old apartment building.

Zhou Ze was suddenly stunned.

It was like a bolt of lightning flashed across my mind,

Is there another possibility?

That is,

murderer,

Have you lived in this dormitory building for the past ten years?

When I and Lao Zhang came here last night,

That murderer,

In fact, I was standing behind the window of a certain room on a certain floor,

look,

Looking over here?

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