Song Lang was too addicted to smoking, and then returned to the scene to ask how Peng Sijue was.
"Male, over fifty years old, died within two hours. There was only this knife on his body. There was almost no blood on the body. It may be that the blood had accumulated in the lungs and caused suffocation. The specific reason had to be taken back for an autopsy. This was on the deceased. Something found on the body."
Peng Sijue handed over a wallet and a mobile phone.
There are thousands of dollars in the wallet, a bunch of small metal keys, and a photo that looks like a family of three taken in a tourist attraction. The man on it is the deceased. An ID card has the name of the deceased. —He Taiyang.
The phone was dropped and it could not be turned on.
Song Lang cast his sights on the corpse again. The corpse was placed on top of an open body bag. In order to facilitate observation without damaging the wound, it was placed on the side. It was obvious that his front was dirty. It was only two days ago. After it rained, the ground in the alley was a little muddy, Song Lang noticed a long scratch on the ground.
"After being hit by the knife, he struggled and crawled for a certain distance. Instinctively, people would crawl in the opposite direction of the murderer and check the footprints there." Song Lang pointed to where Lin Qiupu was standing, and Lin Qiupu stepped back in fright.
"No, from the perspective of the direction of the deceased's footprints and the penetration of the weapon, he was shot from above." Peng Sijue said.
"Knife from above? Was he squatting and tying shoelaces?" Song Lang glanced at the deceased's feet, which were a pair of leather shoes. "Or he was beaten by the murderer and bent down, and then was knifed from above..."
"Captain, the right wrist of the deceased." Lin Qiupu thought Song Lang hadn't seen it, and pointed it out.
"I saw it." Song Lang said flatly, "The deceased carried a box, and the box was robbed."
"Difficult... Isn't it a watch?" Lin Qiupu said in surprise.
Da Chang laughed and said: "Rookie, don't make any trouble, the captain said it is a box, it must be a box."
Song Lang brought out the small key from the deceased’s wallet and said, “This is the key to the handcuffs. The scars in that shape are usually left by handcuffs. I would use handcuffs to handcuff my wrists to the box... Ah, I suddenly thought that the drag marks on the ground might not be left by the deceased while crawling, but the murderer dragged the box and dragged the deceased out a certain distance."
"But the key to the deceased's handcuffs is still on him!" Lin Qiupu objected.
"Haha, how hard do you think the handcuffs are?" Song Lang smiled, took the handcuffs from Lin Qiupu's waist, put them on his wrist, and then asked Peng Sijue for a needle, lightly picked the keyhole after a few clicks. opened.
This move shocked Lin Qiupu, and his admiration for the idol took another step up.
Song Lang threw the handcuffs back to him, "These are still police handcuffs, the kind that people can buy, and they can be stabbed by a single wire."
Song Lang stood up, took off his gloves, and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case. "The deceased should live not far away. He was carrying a valuable box late at night, perhaps for a less glorious transaction, or was The person was blackmailed, and the murderer was an insider... Newcomer, you and Da Chang took this ID card and went to find his place nearby."
"Captain, my name is Lin Qiupu."
"I know, go!"
Lin Qiupu and Da Chang left together. When they left the alley, they saw Song Lang lazily stretched his waist and said, "I'm hungry, order takeaway!"
Peng Sijue said: "When will your work and rest habits be normal?"
"You care about me? Are you my wife?" Song Lang retorted.
Lin Qiupu asked Dachang in a low voice: "The relationship between Captain and Captain Peng is pretty good!"
"The two of them are old friends for many years. Naturally, they didn't know each other. Isn't our captain impressed?" Da Chang asked with a smile.
"Sure enough, it's extraordinary."
"Actually, he really doesn't know how to be a leader, but he has solved too many cases. If he really wants to climb up, he may already be a deputy bureau now. The previous captain was transferred, and he became the captain only reluctantly. He’s just like this all day long...but our second team likes him very much. It’s from the bottom of my heart."
Went around the neighborhood, it was already ten o’clock in the evening, and Dachang said impatiently: “If you don’t look for it, don’t look for it. Investigate the case in the middle of the night? The murderer may be still nearby. Go back to sleep. check."
"But the task entrusted by the captain..."
"Oh, if you are so true, then it might be hard work. The captain just asked you to find it, but didn't say that you must find it. Go home! What time is this?"
"I want to go to the front community again to find out."
Chang smiled bitterly, "Go ahead, I'll go to the convenience store over there to eat something, and wait for you."
Lin Qiupu asked the community property. The property staff checked on the computer and said that there was no such owner. Lin Qiupu thanked him for leaving, and stood on the street looking around blankly, not knowing where to look.
Suddenly his sight was attracted by a golden sign. There was a Taiyang pawn shop on the corner of the street. Looking down at the ID card in his hand, the deceased was called He Taiyang!
It was really no effort, Lin Qiupu was excited, and ran there to knock on the door.
The rolling gate of the pawn shop was locked tightly. I knocked a few times. I thought there was no one inside. When I was about to leave, a woman opened the small door on the rolling gate and walked out, looked up and down Lin Qiupu, who was in a police uniform, and said, "You find Who?"
"Does He Taiyang live here?"
"He is my father, what happened to him!?" The woman asked in surprise.
"Is that him?" Lin Qiupu showed her her identity, and the woman nodded, her expression becoming more and more nervous.
"He was killed. The body is nearby. We just found it." Lin Qiupu told the truth.
The woman opened her mouth wide and burst into tears. Seeing this, Lin Qiupu was very embarrassed and didn't know what comforting words to say.
"Where is he now, take me to see him!"
"He should be taken to the bureau, but I don't know if the family can go, I have to call and ask."
"Please, he is my biological father!"
"Ok... Okay!"
The woman went back and changed her clothes, replaced her jeans jacket with a black dress and brought a pair of gloves. Lin Qiupu thought to herself, this girl is very particular!
Lin Qiupu didn't own a car, so he called Dachang, took the girl in the two-person patrol car, and drove into the game.
Da Chang asked Lin Qiupu to talk to the captain, and Lin Qiupu said, "He's here now?"
"There is a case, he must be here all night."
Lin Qiupu knocked on Song Lang's office, and when he came in, he saw a pile of takeaways spread out on Song Lang's desk. The sweet and sour pork ribs tasted particularly fragrant. He was eating a large bowl of rice, and Lin Qiupu looked a little surprised when he saw him.
"This is not supper, it's supper, I didn't eat it at night." Song Lang explained.
"You eat so much by yourself?"
"I have a choice of obsessive-compulsive disorder, so I order everything. If you are hungry, you can have a bite."
"Um... I found the deceased's daughter and brought it here. Would you like to meet?"
Song Lang slapped his chopsticks and praised: "Wow, I was so capable on the first day. You will be able to sit in this position if you maintain this motivation!"