This is a peculiar game. If you change to someone else, it is obviously not true, because it is a very serious matter to solve the case. It takes a lot of evidence to determine the case. However, this time, it is because of Ali. "There are people on the top" has become a weird and accomplished game, and Ali seems not to be "nonsense" enough, and even invited the media to testify. In the huge living room, a house was crowded lively.
"Hey." Ali walked to the middle of the hall, her high heels collided with the marble floor, making a crisp "cack", probably because she was "someone above", the noisy crowd suddenly calmed down, everyone staring at her.
Ali smiled slightly, her hair pulled up slightly, as if developing a conference, she coughed and said, "I think everyone has seen this case from the media, but it is actually very simple. It is Li Fang, the hostess of this villa. I took my two children to sleep, but in the middle of the night a gangster came. The gangster stole a lot of jewellery and property, and even killed the baby."
Speaking of this, Ali looked at Li Fang, the hostess who was sitting opposite, panicking, and pursed her lips: "Am I right? Ms. Li?"
"Yes." Probably all year round, Li Fang was somewhat reserved, although his expression was haggard, but when he spoke in front of people, his chest was firm, and the grace and calmness returned.
"Okay." Ali patted her hand, looked at the people in the room, and looked at me again, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she slowly said: "Officer Zhu, although we both know the case well, but the reporters and Others are not very clear. In this way, you come to explain the case in detail, okay?" After a pause, he said, "Remember, this is a competition. You have to be clear so that everyone can judge who is right. Who is wrong."
Forgive me for this. Everyone looked at me. I was standing in a corner, trying to avoid everyone. At this moment, seeing everyone looking at me, I smiled bitterly and shrugged: "This is something. The person said it would be better."
Seeing that I was not picking up the pot, Ali frowned. Suddenly, Xiao Chen next to her whispered a few words in her ear. Ali's complexion was slightly warmer, and she looked at Li Fang and said, "Ms. Li, you can talk about it."
Ali stood in the middle of the living room, where all the spotlights were. At this moment, she named Li Fang, and the focus of the camera turned to Li Fang. Li Fang did not refuse, stood up, coughed, and walked to Ali. , Took out his veil to wipe his red eyes, hoarsely said, "That's it, police officers and reporters... About a week ago, on Sunday night, my husband went on a business trip. Oh, yes. Now, one more thing, he is now in Africa and has not been in contact. He will come back as soon as he receives the news..."
Speaking of this, Li Fang’s tears seemed to fall again, and he kept wiping the red and swollen eyes with the kerchief. For a long time, he said: "I fed the baby to the baby that night and gave it to the nanny. About ten o’clock, I fell asleep. Before I went to bed, I went to see Xiaogang and saw that Xiaogang was playing games in the house. I told him to go to bed early. Then... I fell asleep. In the process, I It seems that I have heard some movement, but because the room is big, I didn't care. After I woke up, I went to see the child for the first time, and found that Jun'er...
At this point, Li Fang couldn't control his emotions anymore. He covered his face with a veil, and started howling, crying and crying. It was the heartbreak of a broken mother. It made people feel moved and filled for a while. Everyone in the room fell silent.
"Cough." Ali coughed, broke the silence, and asked: "Then Ms. Li, when did you call the police?"
Li Fang was crying out of breath, trembling all over, she didn't even say a word for a while. A 234-year-old girl walked out of the crowd, with the ruddy face of a country girl, wearing a red and green sweater, timidly Looking at Ali, "I'm the nanny Sakura here, the police I called."
"What time?" Ali asked sharply.
"Oh." Sakura was forced by her momentum, stepped back, and tremblingly said: "Probably, it was probably during the morning meal. At that time, when I was in the kitchen, I saw Sister Fang crying in the nursery, and I was frightened. I went out to see and saw that Sister Fang was holding the child and almost fainted on the ground. I was so frightened that I called an ambulance, but the doctor came and said that the child was strangled to death, and the adult was okay, so he called the police for me. … You came, saying that the house was stolen, the safe in the study was opened, the jewelry was stolen, and the back door was pried open. It should be a gangster who came to steal, because the child’s room is facing the study. Lest the child cry, so he killed the baby."
After that, a sigh came from the room, and everyone whispered. It is important to know that in the case of burglary, babies are generally not targeted by criminals, because they don’t recognize people, their body is weak, and they are not resistant. It is generally not a frenzied gangster, who will not kill the baby in the infant. As a result, this theft killed the least dangerous baby.
"Okay." After listening to the babysitter's words, Ali smiled at Sakura appreciatively, then looked back at me and said: "Officer Zhu, who do you think the murderer is?"
I was taken aback, shook my head and said: "This... just a one-sided word, it's hard to say."
"Then you are wrong, Officer Zhu." Ali stretched out her finger, shook her, and said: "This is a competition. If it is a normal case-handling procedure, why should I invite the media to come, the competition, the competition, have you heard? Dear Officer Zhu, you must have a sense of competition and know that everything we say and do here will be spread out, so please be more correct."
This is a bit too heavy to say, it really deserves to be the aura of the second generation of officials, I heard the anger in my heart, but smiled calmly on my face: "I didn't pay attention to it, nor did I fail to enter the state, but only by The testimony of this side of the word, just say two or three, it is too sloppy, so, let's go to the crime scene and see how?"
When Ali heard this, her eyelids twitched, and everyone nodded and snorted: "Okay, then go to the crime scene first."
The so-called crime scene is actually the route the criminals invaded. Because what the criminals stole was the safe in the study, everyone went up to the second floor and entered the study. The study of Li Fang's house looked like an office with a desk in the middle. There are books on both sides, purple-red floors, and antique landscape paintings hanging on the walls on both sides, elegant and elegant.
To protect the scene, a permanent yellow ribbon was blocked in front of the safe to make room for crime. Everyone consciously stood outside the safety rope and watched the situation inside—the safe was opened, and only what was left inside. Some documents, money and jewels were all gone, but there were still some tiny pearls on the ground, rolling down trivially.
Ali had already put on the gloves at this time, opened the safety rope and walked in, carefully looked at the safe, looked at the safe for a long while, and then asked Xiao Chen and the others: "Is the fingerprint verified here?"
"No fingerprints, no footprints."
Before Xiao Chen and the others could speak, I opened my mouth and replied: "The fingerprints and footprints on the scene have been wiped off, including the fingerprints and footprints on the baby's swaddling, and only the mother of the baby is left, so it is a veteran.
"Oh..." Ali heard this, stroked her chin, pondered for a while, then turned her head and asked: "Then how do you judge that it was the thief?"
"It's because there are footprints in the garden." The babysitter next to him answered timidly.
Ali stood up and said hey: "Sure, let's go to the garden."
The garden of Li’s house is about 50 square meters, with all kinds of flowers planted on it, and it is full of colorful flowers. Because there are so many flowers, all kinds of aromas are mixed together, but the taste is a little weird. , There was a very obvious trace of footprints, pressing the footprints and slid to the back door of the villa. When everyone came out, someone pointed out at once: "Hey, this is not the footprint of a gangster."
"Let me see." Because it was the first time, Ali walked over quickly, squatted down wearing gloves, and stared at the footprints carefully. The footprints are obviously those of a man, probably a size 43 shoe, crushed. The broken grass formed a very obvious smooth foot. Ali took a magnifying glass and looked at it for a long while, then turned her head and asked Xiao Chen: "This thing..."
"No detailed clues have been found yet." Xiao Chen replied with a frown.
"Just right." Ali shrugged, stood up, took off her gloves, and shouted: "Officer Zhu, should you speak now? Oh, no, the clues are limited, I don't need you, I just ask One question, murderer..." As he said, Ali pointed to the footprints underneath and said, "Is this the gangster?"
I didn’t say a word, I just stood by and stared at the footprints on the ground. It rained a while ago and the ground was very muddy, so the footprints were very obvious. It was a process of a man climbing down from the wall and walking step by step. The footprints disappeared outside the grass, after all, it is not easy to leave traces on the concrete floor.
"Say it." Ali presumably saw everyone leaning on me, raising her voice and urging.
I sank and shook my head; "No."
"No?" When everyone heard this, they looked at me in surprise, but I grinned without explaining.
"Why not?" Ali was also a little surprised in her tone, squinting at me, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Officer Zhu has seen the autopsy report and the site survey report, right?"
"No." I replied simply, looking at Xiao Chen next to him, and smiling: "This Xiao Chen can testify. I don't want to see it, it's too late."
"Sister Zhu hasn't seen it." Xiao Chen nodded and said: "Sister Zhu just came from another case. You are almost the same as Sister Li, but her eyes are black."
"Oh." Ali dragged and emphasized, took two steps back and forth with her chest, and looked back at everyone: "What do you think? Is the murderer this gangster?"
"Of course it's a gangster." A female reporter said, wearing black-rimmed glasses, helping her glasses and said: "There is no doubt that it is a gangster. This is obviously a man's footprint. Normal people usually go from the front door. Come in, this man crawled in from someone else’s back garden, and went to the study to pry open the safe. Isn’t it a gangster?”
"Yes, yes." Others also agreed. Li Fang heard this, covered her mouth with a veil, tears fell from her eyes, crying, and hugging the eldest son next to her, as if this was her only support. , Her eldest son, Xiao Gang, kept his head down, with long eyelashes covering his eyes like a fan, as if he didn't want anyone to see his expression.
When Ali heard this, she seemed a little proud, pursed her lips, looked at me and raised her voice and asked: "Officer Zhu, why do you think you are not a gangster? Is there any reason to talk about it."
I smiled slightly and raised my hand: "Ali, since it's a competition, of course it must be fair, right? I said my judgment, you have to say your own judgment, right?"
Ali's expression was stagnant, and when everyone was looking at her, she snorted, "I don't think it is either."
"Why?" The female reporter denied seeing us, a little anxious, and said loudly: "This is not the gangster, and who killed it?"