"Well, I have sent someone to seal off this building, and the murderer can't escape. Let's go up and see the situation first." Wang Chuan said.
"Yep."
I took Wang Chuan and walked upstairs step by step.
Li Xinxin followed behind, with a trace of worry in her eyes.
I know what she is worried about, but I don't care, I have a bottom in my heart.
Going upstairs, after a few people checked the scene, Officer Wang Chuan asked me, "What's the matter with the hole in the floor?"
"I did it." I did not shy away and admitted directly.
A hint of surprise flashed in Li Xinxin's eyes. She was still worried about how to explain this matter. I admitted it so readily
"How did you do it?" A doubt flashed in Wang Chuan's eyes.
I didn't speak, I walked to the wall and punched a hole.
"?"
Seeing Wang Chuan’s stunned face, I said faintly, “It’s true that I have learned martial arts since I was a child, and I have learned a little bit about the art of piercing armor and walls. When I was practicing downstairs, I accidentally jumped high. , That's it."
"..." Wang Chuan's face was obviously a bit wrong, but he still said quickly, "Okay, I see. After you smashed the... Uh, the ceiling, what will happen?" Wang Chuan asked.
"I smashed the ceiling and attracted Aunt Zhu. Aunt Zhu was very angry about me breaking the floor of her house and quarreled with me. As soon as I came down, she was killed within ten seconds." I took care of the matter. All of the story is told again.
Wang Chuan looked at the body, and finally said lightly, "Mr. Hu, I believe you. It's okay."
Li Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. She thought the police would suspect me because of this ceiling hole.
But in fact, I know that the reason why Wang Chuan trusts me so much is because of Duanmu Lei.
At this time, another team of police officers came up with a stretcher. One of them gave a report to Wang Chuan.
"Tou Wang, the identity of the deceased has been ascertained."
"Say."
"Yes!" a young police officer reported, "The deceased was named Zhu Li, 48 years old. He divorced her husband six months ago. He had three children before marriage, two boys and a girl. The eldest son Su Jun worked in other cities, and the younger son Su Hao is in college in M City, and there is a daughter Su Xiaoyu who is also in college and lives with her father. Six months ago, Zhu and her husband Su signed an agreement for divorce because of their emotional discord. There was no dispute over the division of property. ."
Wang Chuan nodded and said, "In other words, the victim was at home alone when he was killed."
"Perhaps not." I said.
"What do you mean?" Wang Chuan asked with a gleam in his eyes.
"Look at Police Officer Wang Chuan." My eyes flashed, pointing to the surroundings and said, "The victim was still wearing an apron when he was killed, and the faucet in the kitchen was not turned off. Judging from the amount of dishes she washed, she had to prepare Yes, it should be a sumptuous lunch. As mentioned earlier, she lives alone, and her appetite should not be as big as the appetite of nearly three people.” I slowly said.
Wang Chuan was taken aback, a solemn flash of eyes flashed, "So you mean, the victim has a guest today?"
"Yes. As for whether the guest arrived early, what did we do after arriving early? We have to find him before we know it." A light flashed in my eyes, and I thought to myself, "You didn't show up. I can only get you out."
"En..." Wang Chuan nodded secretly. At this moment, a police officer's shout suddenly came from there.
"Tou Wang, come and see!"
"What's the matter?" I was puzzled and followed.
I saw a note on a table in the living room that read,
"I want to die in a terrifying way..."
Wang Chuan was startled and said to me, "Mr. Hu, this note?"
I was also surprised. If this note was written by the victim himself, then her death would be...
suicide
impossible!
"How is this possible?" I clearly remember that Aunt Zhu was still arguing with herself for the last second, and then let out a scream in the next second, and then passed away. Will this be suicide? Absolutely impossible!
"Police Officer Wang Chuan." I nodded.
"I see." Wang Chuan also nodded, and said to the police officer behind him, "First send the body to an autopsy to determine the cause of death. In addition, contact the victim's family and ask them to come to the scene to assist in the investigation, and then send this piece of paper. The article will be used for professional testing to determine whether it is the victim’s handwriting, and the building will continue to be sealed off, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave until the investigation is over.”
"Yes!"
The police officers around started to take action. Wang Chuan said to me, "Next, I will investigate from house to house. Does Mr. Hu Tian want to come together?"
"Forget it, I won't be involved in your police affairs."
"Alright, you go back first, and I'll call you when you need help."
"En, okay." I turned around and left, "Yes, Police Officer Wang Chuan, the victim's mobile phone should also be checked."
"Yes! Mr. Hu Tian, don't worry, I know this. I am also an old policeman who has been following Duanmu police officer for so many years!" Wang Chuan said righteously.
"That's good, let's go back first." I waved and greeted Li Xinxin and Ying Cai'er to go back together.
After I went back, my brows tightened.
Cai'er Ying and Li Xinxin looked at each other, and finally, Cai'er Ying asked, "Do you think Aunt Zhu really wrote that piece of paper?"
Li Xinxin and I shook our heads almost at the same time.
I was taken aback and looked at Li Xinxin curiously.
Li Xinxin nodded and said, "Actually, there is no need to check. The characters on that piece of paper are undoubtedly written by Aunt Zhu herself. Criminals will not do this. Everyone knows that counterfeiting is easy to expose. There is no need to do anything extra."
After listening to what Li Xinxin said, a look of approval flashed in my eyes.
Not bad, exactly as I thought.
It seems that the logic that Li Xinxin studied in university is still very effective. Although she was frightened just now, she came back to her senses at this moment and analyzed the problem in an orderly manner.
"So..." Ying Cai'er also nodded.
I continue to think,
My home is on the second floor. Aunt Zhu lived on the third floor. The prisoner did not go downstairs after the attack. It is very likely that she was a household hiding above the fourth floor.
But it is impossible. There is absolutely no other passage in this building, and the nearby surveillance has been investigated. It is impossible for anyone to take a ladder to leave. More importantly, the prisoner will not be so stupid to stay in the house, wait for Wang Chuan to take someone to investigate, right? After all, whoever lives here and who doesn't live here can be found out all at once.
So, is the prisoner really the aborigines of this residential building
But what about the motivation? What was the motive for the murder
Although Aunt Zhu is a little bit fierce, as far as I know, no one should hate her to the point where they don't want her to die.
And, just before the prisoner decided to do it, I just broke the ceiling.
It stands to reason that for such things as murder, of course, it is better to hope that it is less likely to be discovered immediately.
But the hole in the ceiling is so big, as long as Aunt Zhu is killed, I can see it. The prisoner can also think of this.
So, here comes the point. Knowing that he would be seen by me, the murderer still chose to commit the crime. that…
Either, the prisoner couldn't ask for this opportunity, he was reluctant to give up this murder plan, and would commit crimes against the wind.
Either, the prisoner doesn't care if he will be seen or not, and he has full confidence that he will not be caught!
what on earth is it
I'm so thoughtful, it's weird...
After thinking about it carefully, this murder case is really simple. It is nothing more than the prisoner hiding in his home after committing the crime. As long as he doesn't let a trace of clues pass, the prisoner will be arrested sooner or later, and the police will settle the matter without even interfering with him or me.
But just because it's so simple, I don't think it's right.
What's wrong in the end? I can't say it, but vaguely feel that this murder case may not be that simple.
I don't know how long it took, and my thoughts were completely attracted by the murder this morning. I also forgot what I wanted to investigate.
Just then, the phone rang. I answered the phone, it was the voice of Police Officer Wang Chuan.
"Mr. Hu Tian, you should come up here. There are some things you need to confirm."
"Okay, I get it." Police Officer Wang Chuan called me at this time, there should be something to discover.
After hanging up the phone, I went straight to the third floor. Police Officer Wang Chuan stood sternly at the scene of the crime. There was another woman on the scene.
Seeing my arrival, Police Officer Wang Chuan introduced, "This is the victim's family member, Su Xiaoyu."
"En." I nodded. If I remember correctly, Su Xiaoyu should be Aunt Zhu's daughter, still in college. When Aunt Zhu got divorced, she was sentenced to her father, but she unexpectedly rushed over immediately.
It's Aunt Zhu's youngest son, but he hasn't appeared for a long time
"What's the matter? Police Officer Wang Chuan?" I asked.
"That's it. The cause of death of the victim has been initially determined. It should be a heavy blow to the forehead, killing him with one blow."
"The prisoner has so much strength?" I asked.
Surprisingly, Wang Chuan shook his head, "From the perspective of the wound, the deceased was directly hit on a piece of cement in the floor, and the wound still contained a small amount of debris."
"So, you mean it was not caused by external attacks?"
"Yes, the murder weapon is the cement and steel in the floor." Wang Chuan nodded.
"Could it be someone from behind grabbed her from behind and pushed her to the floor all at once." I speculated.
"This possibility is not ruled out." Wang Chuan paused, "but the possibility of suicide is not ruled out. The handwriting inspection report has been released, and it is indeed the victim's autograph. Now we suspect that the victim himself has suicidal tendencies, and we happen to see After breaking through the hole in the floor, I made a moment of painstaking effort and chose to commit suicide in this way, which is also in line with the word'horrifying'."
I stood there and didn't speak anymore. I didn't believe the suicide claim at all. After all, I planted myself on the floor or headed down. How much effort would it take to knock myself to death
Moreover, Aunt Zhu's situation before death was obviously highly excited, and it was not like the kind of person who couldn't imagine it.
what happened? what happened
I was thinking, Su Xiaoyu suddenly rushed up and grabbed my collar, "You smashed the floor? Did you kill my mother?" (End of this chapter)