The next morning, the sun was shining brightly and the wind was gentle.
However, due to the sudden drop in temperature, Zhao Yu still felt very cold, and the small wind blew on his face, like a knife cutting him. In order to keep out the cold, he actually snatched Ba Chen's cotton hat and put it on his head.
Although it was suspected of being a joke, Zhao Yu was the leader after all, so Ba Chen naturally did not dare to complain. He just asked someone to buy some brand-new cotton hats for Zhao Yu and others.
At this moment, Zhao Yu, Zeng Ke and Cui Lizhu had arrived at a place called the Royal Tomb, and were going to the homes of Han Kuan and Zhang Jingru to check the crime scene.
Although the Royal Tomb sounds a bit remote, it is actually a village in the city, located in the northwest of Golden City, even within the Fourth Ring Road.
Since it is called the Royal Tomb, this place must have its origin. It is said that during the Qing Dynasty, many royal relatives were buried here. The residents of the Royal Tomb are all descendants of the people who guarded the tomb.
However, Han Kuan and his wife are not from their hometown here. Their house is the wedding house that Han Kuan bought for himself in the year of his marriage.
As early as that era, the village had been clamoring for demolition. Unexpectedly, Han Kuan and his wife had lived together for 10 years, but nothing had changed.
This urban village is connected in all directions and has a lot of traffic. Although it was freezing cold, many local residents were still doing outdoor activities. When they saw the police, they all ran out of their homes and gathered to watch.
Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Zhao Yu's mind was still recalling the charming scene in the warm little partition last night. Miao Ying's tenderness still lingered in front of his eyes, giving him endless aftertaste.
However, now that the division of labor and cooperation have been determined, the two of them had to wait until dawn to take care of their own affairs. Miao Ying took Ran Tao and Wu Xiumin to continue investigating the murder case according to the book! And he took Cui Lizhu and Zeng Ke to investigate the crime scene of Han Kuan's case.
Of course, before the investigation, Zhao Yu made another prediction as usual. This time, he came up with a "Genkan" hexagram, which meant that not only would he make some progress in the case today, but he would also get involved with a certain woman.
Because of Miao Ying, Zhao Yu is no longer interested in women, but is very concerned about the "Gen" hexagram representing the case. Since the "Gen" hexagrams have been drawn continuously, it is natural for him to strike while the iron is hot.
Therefore, in order to clearly restore the scene, Zhao Yu not only called over the police who arrived at the crime scene that day, but also the forensic personnel who later collected evidence, and even the deceased's brother Zhang Jingfeng, and the client Han Kuan who was in custody.
Therefore, the local residents saw such a majestic scene. When they saw Han Kuan in person, they were naturally very surprised and couldn't help but talk about it.
After breaking the seal on the door, Ba Chen used the key to open the courtyard door of Han Kuan's house. Looking at Ba Chen's fat body, Zhao Yu also felt a little strange. Because, after all, Ba Chen is the logistics director of the police station and has no obligation to participate in the criminal investigation.
Therefore, Zhao Yu estimated that Director Zhang Qing must have made arrangements for him to temporarily act as the criminal police captain to replace the former criminal police captain who had just given birth to a fat boy, right
Zhao Yu was also drunk when he was so short of people. However, he had a vague fondness for Ba Chen, the all-powerful fat man. He felt that this man's thinking was at least much clearer than others.
With no one taking care of it for more than three months, Han Kuan's yard has been filled with thick snow, which is even up to his ankles when he steps on it.
In order to prevent thieves from entering, the police re-strengthened the split door frame and replaced the original security door. When Bachen opened it with the key again, they entered the house.
The bedroom of Han Kuan and his wife was on the left, and the door was unlocked. After pushing it open, Zhao Yu finally saw the scene of the crime.
Although all the bloody sheets and bedding had been taken to the police station for testing, Zhao Yu still seemed to be able to smell the blood after seeing the big bed, and could still imagine Han Kuan lying in his wife's blood. The tragic scene...
After seeing the crime scene, Zhao Yu raised his hand to signal, and Ba Chen hurriedly blocked the door, blocking everyone else out.
Zhao Yu carefully observed the environment here, including the beds, furniture, floor, window sills, etc., while imagining various possibilities in his mind...
In this way, Zhao Yu kept observing silently for more than 10 minutes, then waved to Zeng Ke and asked him to take out the photos of the crime scene.
Then, in front of everyone's surprised eyes, Zhao Yu lay down on the bed, lying on the place where Zhang Jingru died. In the meantime, in order to truly restore the scene, he also adjusted his posture and position according to the photo. After lying down, he lay flat on the bed and closed his eyes.
this…
Everyone looked at each other in shock and fear. They had never seen such an on-site investigation.
Among them, only Han Kuan, who was wearing handcuffs, had his eyes widened and looked extremely excited. I guess Zhao Yu's behavior can add surprising material to his novels, right
Zhao Yu lay there for two minutes. Just when everyone thought he had fallen asleep, Zhao Yu suddenly sat up and straightened his arms, assuming a classic zombie pose.
oh…
Everyone was startled, and some timid ones almost fell to the ground.
Of course Zhao Yu did it on purpose. He smiled evilly, then raised his right arm and started comparing photos again. After comparing for a moment, he said to Zeng Ke next to him:
"Xiao Zeng, look... Zhang Jingru is on the left and Han Kuan is on the right!" Zhao Yu gestured to her right arm, "And Zhang Jingru's right wrist was cut off! So... if Zhang Jingru wants to commit suicide, she will definitely Use your left hand to cut your right hand..."
"Hey! What are you doing?" At this time, Zhang Jingfeng's dissatisfaction suddenly came from outside the door, "My sister can't commit suicide! Do you want to help this bald man get away with it?"
"Shut up!" Ba Chen hurriedly glared at him.
"Han Kuan..." Zhao Yu sat on the bed and asked, "Is your wife left-handed?"
"No, absolutely not!" Han Kuan agreed hastily.
"Don't say it's not right, even if she is left-handed!" Zhao Yu pointed to her right hand and said, "The autopsy report said that Zhang Jingru's wounds were deep on the left and shallow on the right. If she wanted to commit suicide, would she have to cut with the knife backwards? ?”
"Well..." After hearing this, Ba Chen couldn't help but said, "Team Leader Zhao, even if you hold the knife backwards, it's impossible to solve the fingerprint problem? Zhang Jingru's fingerprints were not found on the murder weapon, only Zhang Jingru's fingerprints were found on it. Han Kuan's! Judging from the scene, there was no sign of violent struggle or movement after Zhang Jingru's wrist was cut. If she had done it by herself, it would have been impossible not to leave fingerprints! If she wanted to erase it, she could use one hand There’s nothing you can do?”
"Well... that is to say... there is no possibility of Zhang Jingru committing suicide?" Zhao Yu gestured a few more times and said, "But if the murderer is Han Kuan, then..."
"This..." Han Kuan's expression changed.
"Yes, then everything makes sense!" Ba Chen nodded and said, "When we rushed into the scene, we found that Han Kuan was holding a knife in his right hand. If he had used his right hand to cut off Zhang Jingru's right wrist, the direction of the incision would have been exactly right. It matches!”
"Yes..." Zhao Yu nodded.
"Then...then what are you waiting for?" Zhang Jingfeng pointed at Han Kuan angrily and said, "Then why don't you shoot him quickly?"
"Jing Feng, how do you want me to believe it?" Han Kuan explained bitterly, "It's really not me!"
"If...we assume that there is a third person at the scene..." Zhao Yu asked again, "then can this person fake this kind of scene?"
"We have thought about it," Ba Chen said. "If the murderer was wearing gloves, it would be easy to do it. We only need to stun the two of them first, then cut off Zhang Jingru's arm, and then put the murder weapon into Han Kuan's hand. Here, that’s it!”
"But in that case, our hypothesis will be back to the original point!" Zeng Ke said, "If there is a third person, why not kill Han Kuan too? Wouldn't it be more perfect to fake a scene of a couple committing suicide for love? ? Why do we need to keep Han Kuan alive?"
"Maybe..." Zhao Yu said, "The murderer has some kind of connection with Han Kuan. He did this because he either wanted to use special means to retaliate against Han Kuan! Or, he wanted to prove something against Han Kuan's novel?"
"No! It's impossible!" Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Yu finished speaking, Cui Lizhu suddenly emerged from Ba Chen's armpit and said, "Boss, I have checked everything! There is no way that a third person appears at the crime scene. It’s indeed a—secret room!!!”
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