While waiting for Peng Sijue and the others to come out, Lin Dongxue yawned again and again, and Chen Shi suggested: "You should sleep for a while, stay up for a whole night, and if you don't rush to sleep, it won't take a few days."
Lin Dongxue yawned again, "Isn't the biological clock disordered when I sleep during the day?"
"No, go to the car and sleep for a while?"
"No! I'll go back to the game at noon for a while."
Chen Shi turned back to the crime scene and asked Lin Dongxue to come with him after he came out. It turned out that he asked for Peng Sijue's car key and opened the door. The BMW of Peng Sijue was really more comfortable. Chen Shi found a mask from the glove box and gave it to Lin Dongxue Apply.
"I'm worried about your skin becoming like an old lady after ten years," Chen Shi said.
Lin Dongxue grimaced, "In ten years, can you still see it?"
"Whether I can see it or not, I still hope you are beautiful." Chen Shi put the mask on her face and carefully smoothed the edges. The cold mask was really comfortable, Lin Dongxue thought. How did Chen Shi know that Captain Peng had a mask in his car? Are the two of them so familiar
However, looking at the usual funny conversation between the two of them, it really resembles an old friend who has known each other for many years.
Lin Dongxue gradually fell asleep while laying on the seat with the mask on.
Chen Shi got out of the car. At this moment, the site survey was finished. The technical police carried the survey box and walked out. Chen Shi asked one of them, "Did you find the cell phone of the deceased?"
"I found it, at Captain Peng's."
"He's still inside?"
"Yes."
"By the way, is Lao Peng in a bad mood today?"
The policeman lowered his voice, "Brother Chen, tell you, Captain Peng doesn't know what's wrong recently, and he doesn't look very happy every morning."
"Is it because of the punishment last time?"
"It's been a while, and we don't know why."
Chen Shi had some points in his heart. At this time, Peng Sijue came out and handed Chen Shi a mobile phone in the evidence bag, and said, "I found it under the sofa. The battery is dead."
Chen Shi took a look and asked, "What's wrong with you, frowning early in the morning?"
"Don't describe it indiscriminately."
"Remember to tell me if you encounter any problems!"
"Thank you, no need."
Chen Shi took out the cigarette and handed it to him. Peng Sijue said, "Still working!"
"What is the effect of smoking a cigarette?"
Peng Sijue still refused to accept it. Chen Shi simply took out two of them and lit them on his mouth, and handed one of them to him. Peng Sijue reluctantly took it and took a few mouthfuls.
When he found that Lin Dongxue was asleep in her car with a mask on her face, Peng Sijue said, "Take my things for favor?"
"Go back and buy you a pack, okay?"
"No."
Lin Dongxue didn't wake up until the game, and turned to find that it was Peng Sijue who was driving. She said, "Ah, sorry, why did I fall asleep."
"It's okay, you can sleep for a while!"
Lin Dongxue felt a little energetic and got off the car. The technical police took the exhibits brought back from the scene for testing. Peng Sijue personally took charge of the autopsy. Chen Shi was called by Lin Qiupu to discuss Zhou Xiao's case. The case has not yet progressed.
Lin Dongxue went to apply for filing a case. At ten o’clock in the morning, the members of the task force gathered in the conference room. Peng Sijue read the preliminary autopsy report: “The deceased man, aged 27, was caused by rupture of the spider’s membrane and bleeding caused by the blunt weapon hitting the skull. It broke radially, and there was a hedge injury near the right occiput, but the shape of the murder weapon was a bit strange. I took a picture..."
Peng Sijue took out the photos from the folder, as well as the partial sketches of the murder weapon he drew based on the wound shape, and everyone circulated them one by one.
It looks like a hammer, but the details are not very similar. It feels like a very soft hammer.
Peng Sijue continued: "Judging by liver temperature, the time of death is around twelve o'clock."
Everyone looked at each other and expressed surprise. In other words, the murderer took photos and posted on Weibo immediately after the murder, and then fled from the secret room under the noses of Lin Dongxue and the reporter.
"Is it possible to commit suicide?" a policeman asked.
"It is impossible for the deceased to complete the direction of force on the wound. Besides, I have compared this photo. The deceased in the photo is exactly the same as what I saw, and the possibility of forgery is ruled out."
Peng Sijue showed another photo, which was taken when the deceased was undergoing inspection.
Everyone passed on the photos, and finally the photos arrived in Chen Shi's hands. Chen Shi repeatedly compared them. Except for the difference in light and shadow, the background was exactly the same. He even carefully compared the shape of the blood on the deceased's forehead.
It seems that the photo was taken immediately after the death of the deceased, and there is no doubt that there was a second person on the scene.
Lin Dongxue couldn't believe that there would be such a killing technique. She asked Xu Xiaodong: "What does the microblog service say?"
"They explained to me the function of scheduled sending. After setting the scheduled sending, the information will be stored in the server immediately, and the link will be automatically modified at the scheduled time. They searched the server last night and this Weibo was not sent regularly, that is It was sent at twelve one. And the location shown above was not fake, it was within the wifi coverage of the deceased."
Everyone was amazed, and someone confirmed to Lin Dongxue: "Dongxue, what time was it when you rushed in?"
"At 12:2 we learned that something went wrong. When we went in, the door lock was stuffed with a wire. Xiaodong went to get the lock opener. After opening the door, the reporter wanted to come in and shoot. We have been trying to stop it, and finally we really saw it. It was twelve ten when the body was dead, and I looked at my watch."
"Eight minutes, the murderer can escape from the bathroom!" Someone put forward an idea.
"No, although the window fence of the bathroom and the dust on the toilet have been wiped off, we carefully checked the window sill outside and the murderer did not pass by here." Peng Sijue said affirmatively.
Lin Dongxue said: "Besides, when I entered the house, the bathroom door was open. I could see it at a glance. It is so narrow that it is impossible for a Tibetan to escape, let alone break the fence there."
Chen Shi wrote and drew on a piece of paper. He raised the paper: "This is the site layout I restored from memory. The two windows are equipped with stainless steel fences, and they are all visible when entering the house."
Everyone looked at this piece of paper and fell into deep thought. Chen Shi said, "Take out the impossible, and the only answer is the only thing left. The murderer was no longer in the house at that time."
Someone immediately questioned, “both the time of death and the time of the Weibo posting proved that the murderer was in the house around 12 o’clock. I think it’s impossible for Chen Ge to say that the murderer is not in the house. So the only answer is that the murderer was hiding at the time. In the house. The murderer sneaked out after you came in!"
This statement has been recognized by many people, Chen Shi did not argue, just smiled non-committal.
Lin Dongxue said: "Impossible. All the people who came in were reporters and photographers. They also left together. These people are usually familiar with each other. It's like a stranger among us coming in and we can detect it at a glance, right?"
"Then there is only one answer!" the doubter said, "the murderer is someone from the TV station!"