Chapter 639 Forensics, Reasoning!

Yang An knew that it was better to ask for others than to ask for himself, since he came, he would be safe. He took a deep breath and waited quietly for 3 seconds to pass.

beep~beep~beep~

After the countdown of 3 seconds in the big broadcast, everyone moved again almost at the same time.

The radio continued to play the train arrival information, the TV group continued to broadcast the station TV content, the passengers dragging suitcases continued to move forward, the salesman on the phone continued to explain quickly, the college students who waved halfway were still calling their companions, the cleaners Continue to push the garbage truck over, snap it, swing the mop over, and mop up all the coffee stains.

Yang An gave a hundred likes in his heart. This scene definitely amazed the audience. This group of performers is really dedicated.

Yang An stood still, he was guessing where the murder would happen.

Could it be that like Simon, he ran out of some room and was hit on the head in the end?

Yang An looked around, but found nothing unusual. At this time, there were only a few VJs following the filming nearby, and even the handsome guy who was the director was gone. He didn't even know where to go next.

Suddenly, an outstanding person appeared in his line of sight, walking from the front right.

This person is a man about 3 years old, with a height of more than 1.8 meters, wearing a casual suit, blue jeans, a black sweater, a white shirt, and a tie. He has long hair, looks handsome, and has a cool hairstyle.{ ql. There is a briefcase on the left shoulder and a cup of hot coffee on the right.

It was because he was so handsome that he looked maverick, and there was no one else walking around beside him, as if deliberately letting Yang An see him, so he easily got Yang An's idea.

The young man drank his coffee and didn't stop. He passed Yang An just like that, and continued to walk forward, but just four or five meters away, his feet seemed unstable, and he staggered for a while, and then his whole body went wrong. .

Could it be him?

Yang An stared at his back suspiciously, noticing that he suddenly bent down slowly, the coffee in his hand was loose, the briefcase fell to the floor, his hands were clutching his clothes on his chest, he seemed to be in pain, like a curled up prawn, After slowly squatting down, he fell to the ground with a plop.

Immediately afterwards, his body began to explode, rolling over, clutching his chest and struggling!

"ah!"

All the passengers around discovered this scene, and several female passengers screamed in fright.

Yang An's heart was pounding nervously. Although he guessed that this might be an actor, he just felt that this scene looked creepy and dared not follow.

The young man clutched his chest, his facial expression distorted in pain, and he seemed extremely uncomfortable. His mouth was still struggling and screaming, his whole body was shaking, trembling violently, and his legs were unconsciously twitching. kicked.

"Quick hit 1!"

Someone next to me remembered it and shouted loudly: "Is there a doctor here? Hurry up and rescue him!"

With a crash, the onlookers all moved away, and they were two or three meters away, and no one dared to approach.

Yang An pushed aside the crowd. He was not a doctor, and he didn't understand emergency rescue. His human instincts made him feel scared. Like everyone else, he only dared to stand aside and watch.

After struggling for a few minutes, it seemed that his life was in danger. The young man tried his best to raise his head halfway, opened his eyes, and stretched out his trembling hand to Yang An. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he should be shouting "Help me", but almost Seconds later, he seemed to have lost his desire to survive, his head tilted, his arms fell, his whole body was motionless, and he died!

"ah!!!"

"Dead!"

"Help!"

Another round of screams came, one after another, all the timid people ran away in fright, and the bold men hurriedly gathered around to see if this person was really dead!

Shhhhh!

The police whistle sounded and the police dog barked. Yang An followed the sound and saw two uniformed patrolmen running towards this side with the police dogs on their hands.

He turned around sharply again, and found that there were more and more people around the deceased, all of them were pointing, and several people squatted down, trying to feel if the deceased was breathing.

Yang An was indeed a little frightened,

But he suddenly remembered what the director said to him, "You are a detective, you should know how to do it!"

That's right, in "The Bourne Shadow 3", the reporter Simon Ross was killed by a sniper, and Jason Bourne rushed up immediately and snatched Simon's carry-on backpack, which contained key evidence of Simon's informant, so he A clue to the real culprit behind the scenes was found.

"That's right! That's the button!"

Yang An still held a time stop button in his hand, and he pressed it without hesitation.

"stop!"

There was a loud voice on the radio, all the voices disappeared, and everyone stopped, even the running policeman stopped. Unfortunately, the police dog is not a human being, and it doesn’t listen to its commands. After running halfway, it ended up holding a rope The owner stopped running away, and it was still pulling on the owner desperately, barking like a dog, which made the patrol actor extremely embarrassed, unable to move, and pulling the police dog!

aha! These crappy extras!

Yang An almost laughed, his mood immediately improved. He was really scared just now, but he quickly entered the state of an actor, and when he saw the seconds written on the countdown, he hurried to the side of the deceased.

1 minute is short, but he can inspect the scene as he pleases.

Yang An opened the briefcase of the deceased first, and he didn't have time to look at it carefully, so he put it aside.

Then he fumbled in the outer pocket of the deceased's suit and found a mobile phone, and then found the wallet in the inner pocket, and then touched the front pocket of his jeans, which was empty. When he was about to give up, he endured the discomfort and took The deceased turned over 18 degrees and found an ID card and a train ticket from his trouser pocket. These should be the valuable clues. He stuffed all these evidences into his briefcase and prepared to take them away.

"No! There's something wrong with this coffee!"

Yang An said to himself, he picked up the spilled coffee cup, thinking that this should also be useful evidence.

In the end, with 1 second left, it was too late, Yang An took out his mobile phone, snapped a photo of the deceased, then pretended to be nonchalant, and left with his briefcase.

Just two steps away, the beeping countdown sounded, and when everyone resumed their actions, Yang An had already left the death scene with all the evidence!

"ah!"

The screaming continued, and the onlookers continued to point and point at the deceased, but they seemed to ignore the briefcase that was taken away. Even the patrolmen came with police dogs, and they didn't know that someone had taken away all the key evidence.

Time stops, that's how the effect of the game comes out, otherwise what is time stopped?

Just as Yang An was leaving with the evidence, Iveco directed several people in the car outside the waiting hall to burst into laughter.

"When the next artist comes, get rid of the dog. It's really disgusting. Seeing the police dog jumping around, it's too dramatic, okay?"

"No, I think the dog is quite interesting, lest the audience really think that a murder has happened after seeing it!"

"Yes, the cute dog steals the spotlight. This is a variety entertainment show. 4 is a funny variety show, 3 is a plot story, and 3 is IQ reasoning. The show should be visible at any time, it doesn't matter!"

Several people in the director's team chatted, pointing and commenting on the monitoring screen.

"The fifteen minute countdown begins!"

After reading this sentence on the radio in the waiting hall, Yang An knew that it was for real, and entered the case-solving mode.

He looked around first and saw the sign on the wall: "Yes, the security room! Maybe there is surveillance in the security room, which captured the victim's previous activity path."

He walked in the direction indicated by the security room, picked up his ID card and bus ticket, and read: "Jia Xiaoming, 9 years old, No. 999 Wuwu Street, Luren District, Hongfeng City, this ID card looks exactly like it!"

Yang An put away his ID card with a smile, and read the ticket again: "On March 6, the train with the prefix K from Hongfeng to Shanghai, the sleeper car, departs at 19:14. What the hell? 19:14? Now it's At 14 o'clock in the afternoon, why did he come here after five hours?"

Strange people, strange tickets, with these mysteries in mind, Yang An found the security room, the door opened, and there was no one inside. He thought about it, and instead of rushing in, he turned around and found himself in the rest area a few meters away. Sit down, facing the security room, take out the contents of the briefcase to check, and pay attention to whether the security guards will come back by the way.

Yang An first took out the investigation report form and wrote down all his findings.

"Jia Xiaoming's ID card and a ticket with the same name, mobile phone, briefcase, wallet. By the way, whether this Jia Xiaoming is the victim has yet to be confirmed!"

He took out his cell phone, fortunately he took a photo just now, otherwise he would have to go back and check again at this time.

But luckily, only half of the deceased's face can be seen in the photo. Due to the struggle, the hair was messed up and part of the face was covered, so it was difficult to match the picture on the ID card.

"No way, the identity of the victim can't be confirmed, it's a bad start!"

Yang An smiled wryly. He didn't expect that "Detectives Gather" would be so difficult at the beginning. The two versions he was familiar with were both fairly simple reasoning cases at the beginning. How could it be like this? It's as complicated as a blockbuster movie. up!

It is not easy to determine the identity, so we have to check the physical evidence first.

Let’s look at the mobile phone first. This is the flagship product of Huawei’s mobile phone with Android system. After lighting up, a 3*3 password pattern matrix appears.

"I'm dizzy...and the password!"

Yang An rubbed his forehead, was dumbfounded, and tilted his head to think.

Cracking passwords is the most troublesome kind. Sometimes when an inspiration comes, you can break it in seconds, but if you miss a key clue, the password cannot be cracked. There will definitely be clues related to the case in this phone. This is absolutely impossible. I missed it!

Yang An suddenly thought of something, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to the camera: "Passwords often appear in places that we can easily overlook. The cleaner just now seems very ordinary, but there are reminders on him, the red mark on his chest, and ,and this!"

He held up the coffee cup dropped by the deceased and shook it. It was the kind with the lid separated, and the contents had been drained, leaving only the outer packaging with the sample clearly printed on it.

Yang An smiled and drew the correct shape on the 3*3 password pattern, and sure enough, the phone was unlocked in an instant, and he smiled happily: "Fuck o!" To be continued. ...For those who read books, you can search for "Blue Book Bar", and you can find this site in the first time.