Sixty-first bowl of soup (5)
After this battle, Su Fangmeng became famous in the first battle. The entire police station knew that the Jiao Didi, the highly educated team leader of the serious crime team, had amazing strength and was very violent. Whoever refuted her words would choose to fight without saying a word. Until you lose your temper.
It was also after the beating three days ago. Since then, other members of the serious crime team saw that Su Fangmeng was honest and well-behaved. They didn't dare to show disdain, because as long as Su Fangmeng felt that their expressions were wrong, he would strike, and they couldn't stand being punched all the time, so they could only give in.
"The autopsy report came out?" On the morning of the fourth day, Xiao Gong greeted Su Fangmeng as soon as he arrived at the police station, holding Mr. Huo's autopsy report in his hand. Su Fangmeng took a look at the report and said, "Mr. Huo's original name is Holden. I thought his name was Mr. Huo."
Xiao Gong: "..." He cheered up, "This is the boss, look at the autopsy report, there are some strange scratches on Mr. Huo's body."
"Really?" Su Fangmeng turned a page, and sure enough, the forensic doctor found abrasions with varying degrees of bleeding on Mr. Huo's right shoulder and right elbow, which is strange to say, but not on the left.
Xiao Gong said: "It's strange. Although he is lying on the right side of the table, how could he get scratches because of lying on the table? Are the bones of the elderly so fragile?"
Su Fangmeng glanced at him with the eyes of a mentally retarded man, and suddenly stopped entering the office. Xiao Gong asked stupidly, "Boss, where are you going?"
"Huo's villa."
Although Xiao Gong really wanted to tell the boss that he had never been out of the field, it would be useless to refuse in front of this guy and he would be easily beaten, so he obediently shut up and got into Su Fangmeng's car and went to the Huo Family University. When he was at the door, his whole body was not well, and he covered his mouth and vomited it out.
"The Huo family doesn't live here, right?" Su Fangmeng asked.
"Yes, yes... Vomit!" Xiao Gong pulled away the yellow cordon. "After the murder case, they moved to another house. It's not far away. It's near here, about half an hour's drive away."
Su Fangmeng went all the way to the study room on the first floor, which was the scene of Horton's death. She didn't go in, but stood at the door and kept looking in. Xiao Gong didn't understand what she was looking at, so he followed him to look at it—but he didn't see anything .
Su Fangmeng asked him: "The autopsy report stated that Holden's cause of death was excessive blood loss, right?"
"right."
"The survey of the scene also proved this point. There is indeed a lot of blood on the ground, right?"
"right."
"If that's the case, how could Holden have bruises on his right shoulder and right elbow?"
"This..." Xiao Gong said that he didn't know. He was not good at investigating cases at all. His specialty was computers and memory.
Su Fangmeng walked in and sat on the chair in front of the desk. She lay down on the desk like the dead, then got up slowly, and looked at the books behind her. "If that's the case..." She made a posture of leaning to the left, "can it be explained by the injury on the right?"
Xiao Gong said: "But it's too far away from the bookcase, how can I get on it?"
"That's it." Su Fangmeng pulled the chair back ten centimeters, just protruding ten centimeters from the red line drawn by the surveyors, and touching the edge. "Horton was 1.9 meters tall when he was young, and even now he still maintains a height of about 1.85 meters, which is longer than my arm. This distance is just right."
Xiao Gong stared dumbfounded at the fact that she could measure the distance with just one glance. Before he could speak, he saw Su Fangmeng sitting on a chair with her legs spread out indecently. "The deceased was a seventy-five-year-old man. If he was working, why did he sit in this position? Even he would feel a little far away from the desk?"
Then she imitated the imaginary movement and fell slowly to the right, rubbed against the bookcase, and fell to the ground.
Xiao Gong clapped his hands suddenly: "There was a second person in the study at that time!"
"Nonsense." Su Fangmeng didn't even bother to talk to him. "The problem is that this person is definitely a male. The cause of death written in the autopsy report was excessive blood loss, which was caused by the throat being cut. The shape of the wound also confirmed that the murder weapon was the same thing as the gouging out eye, that is, the spoon. There is absolutely no way a woman could cut her throat with a spoon, so it must be a man."
After hearing this, Xiao Gong muttered: "If you don't, you can..."
"What did you say?"
"No, I didn't say anything." Xiao Gong stood up to attention in fright.
Su Fangmeng didn't bother to pay attention to him at the moment, "The injury on the right side of the deceased was obviously caused by the wooden corner of the bookcase, but he was wearing a thick nightgown at the time, and it was made of velvet, and the blisters were indeed caused by the cut throat. It's full of blood, but apart from the eyes and throat, only the right side is injured, what does this mean?"
"Illustrated... uh... uh..."
Su Fangmeng glanced at him, and almost said the word trash.
"It means that he was not wearing any clothes at the time, but someone behind helped him up and put on a nightgown for him!"
"Craucian carp?"
Ji Yu was expressionless, still maintaining his usual facial paralysis. "I haven't done anything in the past few days. I have been studying the blood spatter here and made a simulation map with a computer. I can confirm that the deceased was lying on the ground at the time, but someone helped him up and put him on the table later. Put on his nightgown and smear blood on him, the blood splatter at the scene will be so strange."
"Who would do this? The murderer?" Xiao Gong felt a little terrified, how perverted it is, killing someone and then being helped to get dressed, oh my god.
"It's possible." Ji Yu said.
Su Fangmeng still felt strange. "The movement of cutting the throat was quick and accurate without any hesitation or question. If we talk about the man who cut the throat, I have no doubt that he would help the deceased to put on clothes, because he was not afraid at all. But the strange thing is that the eyes were gouged out, and the cut The throat is so sharp, but the eye-gouging is intermittent. It is obviously a novice—judging from the eye socket wound and blood, the eyes were gouged out before the deceased was alive. At that time, the deceased was still alive. This behavior was full of hatred, and the cruelty and cold-bloodedness of cutting the throat completely different."
"...Could it be that there were three people in the study?" Xiao Gong was about to faint. "Why are there more and more people..."
Su Fangmeng pulled Jiyu over, let him sit on a chair, and then put him in the posture of the deceased. Spread your legs apart. Then she felt that his clothes were an eyesore, so she tore them apart, and Ji Yu was stripped naked before he could react.
Xiao Gong gasped, what the hell is a dead crucian carp? !
He wants it too!
"Don't move." Su Fangmeng took two steps back to observe Jiyu's movements at the moment, and then sat down on the desk thoughtfully, right between Jiyu's legs, firmly and accurately.
Both Ji Yu and Xiao Gong showed shocked expressions. "What's this..." Xiao Gong said incredulously, "The dead are all seventy-five years old..."
"Live to be old and pretty, you know what a fart." Su Fangmeng said rudely. Can sexual desire be restrained when one is old? "Too crowded."
She meant that it would be too crowded for her size to sit like this, Ji Yu had to step back a little, and the chair moved back a few centimeters, and it was just right now, Su Fangmeng showed a thoughtful expression, Xiao Gong opened his mouth wide as if struck by lightning: "The one who was with the deceased in this posture at the time... was the murderer? That man?!"
Ji Yu said: "This is already obvious."
"Fuck... this taste is too strong..."
Su Fangmeng folded her arms around her chest: "So the clothes of the deceased were also worn by this man?"
"It's possible." Ji Yu said.
"Why?" Su Fangmeng asked him. "What's the point of doing this?" No one knows better than her how cruel people feel when they kill a killer. They only expect the world to discover such a terrifying scene, and they will never whitewash the peace. "Since he chose to dig out his eyes, it means that he is eager for someone to find out, eager for someone to see. In this case, a naked old man who is seventy-five years old and has a high status is lying here, isn't it better than someone wearing a nightgown in his office?" Old people have more gimmicks?"
"Boss, what do you mean..."
"Huo Xiaoxiao is not the first person to discover the scene of the crime." Su Fangmeng said firmly. "Someone found the dead man before her and dressed him."
"It must be the Huo family." Ji Yu said immediately. "For the honor and face of the family, otherwise there is no way to explain why they did this."
"Now it's fun. Besides the deceased, Huo Jun, the son of the deceased, and the two grandsons of the deceased... what are their names?" Su Fangmeng forgot.
Xiaogong from the Human Flesh Encyclopedia went online immediately: "Huo Miao and Huo Sen, among them Huo Miao also works in the family business, and Huo Sen is a regular customer who often reports to the police station for eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. If it is one of these two, it should be Huo Miao, he has a sense of family honor."
It was rare for Su Fangmeng to praise him: "The memory is good." Before Xiao Gong was happy, he answered, "It's just that the brain is not good."
Xiao Gong: "..."
Ji Yu glanced at Xiao Gong, obviously gloating. Su Fangmeng stretched her waist: "Okay, now it's time for us to meet these three Huo family members and see who they are the first witnesses."
After walking two steps, she suddenly asked Xiao Gong: "You just said that the Huo family lives not far from here?"
"Yes." Xiao Gong reported the place name, and he remembered it at a glance.
Su Fangmeng said, "Go to their house, let's go."
Xiao Gong asked: "Shouldn't it be enough to just call them to the bureau? Why do you have to go there yourself?"
Su Fangmeng told him honestly: "Huo Xiaoxiao is timid. If she gets to the police station, she will be too nervous to speak."
Xiao Gong & Ji Yu: ... So boss, you are so "considerate" for the beauty