"Oh... Look, the corpse's lips are purple-red, and there are no external wounds on the corpse, which are obviously signs of poisoning." Zhang Yue made a gesture, and several police officers looked at each other and exchanged glances.
The female policeman picked up the polygraph and checked it, stood up and walked to the criminal police captain, and said a few words in a low voice. The criminal police captain frowned, looked at Zhang Yue, hesitated and said, "Wait for the autopsy result first. Come out and talk about it, people can't run anyway."
"Yes." The policewoman agreed, turned and walked over, smiling at Zhang Yue: "I don't see any problems with Miss Zhang at the moment, but we may find you at any time."
"Okay." Zhang Yue agreed, but he didn't move, and just sat there. The policewoman gave her a surprised look, but because he was busy investigating the corpse, there was no time to talk to her, so several police officers stood up and went busy. Up.
In fact, the cordon was on the opposite side. Zhang Yue should go out. But thinking about the results of the investigation in her heart, she pretended not to understand. She sat there holding her breasts and staring at everyone. Everyone else was busy and no one noticed. After a long time, Zhang Yue saw that everyone had taken the team, and the body was carefully moved into the body bag. He stood up and grabbed the policewoman and asked, "How is it?"
"How is it?" The policewoman was taken aback, and looked up and down Zhang Yue. Does that mean I need to tell you
"Oh, yes, I am a reporter." Zhang Yue decided to conceal his identity first, and said with a smile: "This is not a news clue, so I want to ask."
"Sorry, no comment." The policewoman sullen her face as if she was doing business.
As he was talking, suddenly I heard a forensic doctor walk over, took off his gloves, and muttered to the policewoman: "Xiao Zheng, we are going to extract the fingerprints of everyone here, you tell them."
"Okay." The policewoman nodded and asked; "How's it going? Doctor Li."
The forensic doctor frowned, tucked his gloves into his pocket, and stared at Zhang Yue and said, "The fingerprint on the beer bottle is very clear. There is only one person."
"There is only one person?" The policewoman scratched her head and said, "Is it the deceased?"
"No." The forensic doctor said, looking at Zhang Yue thoughtfully, "Are you the reporter on the spot? Would you like to have a fingerprint?"
"Yes." Zhang Yue nodded quickly: "Of course I would like it."
When everyone saw her promise, they looked at each other.
"Then you come with me." The forensic doctor pointed to the forensic car in front of him. Zhang Yue hurriedly followed. After a while, he drew blood and took fingerprints. The forensic doctor asked her to come down and wait. Everyone stood there, startled, and glanced at them suspiciously, seeing that they were not looking at themselves, but staring at the forensic car. After a while, the forensic doctor came down quickly, his face was very serious, and pointed to Zhang Yue:" Captain, I suggest arresting this lady reporter."
"Why?" Zhang Yue exclaimed.
Everyone looked at each other, and other travelers and the hotel manager also gathered around, whispering something.
"That's it." The forensic doctor stared at Zhang Yue gloomily, took out one from his pocket, and handed it to the detective captain: "It has just been preliminarily inspected and extracted, whether it is beer bottles, beer glasses, or on the table. There is only one person's fingerprints, and this person is the lady reporter. In other words, there is no outsider present at the scene, only this lady reporter, and no one else is there."
"Om—"
Everyone, Weng Ran, talked a lot.
The Criminal Police Captain took the fingerprint verification instructions and scanned it again, and said "Um" noncommittal.
"Captain, it seems that the murderer has been found." The policewoman said with a bit of excitement: "Great, great." Then she took out the handcuffs and walked over and smiled triumphantly at Zhang Yue: "Miss Zhang , You are afraid that you can't hide it, you have to go to the bureau and tell us honestly." After that, Zhang Yue must be handcuffed.
"Om—"
Everyone was whispering again.
"Wait!"
Zhang Yue quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I am not a murderer."
"What?" The detective captain raised his head and stared at Zhang Yue earnestly. Seeing Zhang Yue's eyebrows curled, he pursed his mouth and smiled; "The captain, do you think I am the murderer?"
Seeing Zhang Yue with a questioning tone, the detective captain hesitated, and said to him, "There is no one else at the scene, and they all have an alibi." He said, pointing to the passengers and others next to him.
"That's me?" Zhang Yue's smile at the corner of his mouth already contained a bit of irony.
"Isn't it?" Seeing Zhang Yue's inattentive look, the policewoman couldn't help getting annoyed, her face flushed red and said, "Isn't it?"
"No." Zhang Yue said with some aura when she saw her determined look: "Of course not."
"What evidence do you have?" the policewoman asked angrily.
"Do you dare to bet with me?" Zhang Yue pinched his waist, thinking that his wages for the past few days have almost been deducted. Anyhow, this policewoman can be ruined with a sum of money.
"Hey hey, what are you talking about? It's a matter of seriousness. It's a matter of life and it's not a game." The forensic doctor beside him frowned, "May I ask this reporter, what evidence do you have to prove your innocence?" Don't tell me, you also have an alibi."
"Of course I didn't have an alibi." Zhang Yue saw that everyone was besieging her, her momentum grew stronger and stronger, and she said loudly, "I don't have time to prove it. I can say with certainty that I am indeed there. However, this proves that I am Innocent."
The crowd was in an uproar.
"How do you say this?" The hotel manager raised his voice: "You can't just rely on being pretty to be nonsense."
"Yes, yes." The others nodded.
Zhang Yue smiled and turned to the crowd and said, "Okay, everyone thinks I am a murderer, right? I said, because I am present, so I am not a murderer."
Everyone looked at each other.
"Say what you have to say, don't file the lawsuit." The policewoman was a little impatient, frowning angrily.
Zhang Yue nodded slowly, and slowly said: "Think about it, everyone, there were three people present, right?"
"Yes." Everyone nodded.
"For three people, no matter what, it's impossible to have only my fingerprints on the beer bottle and the beer glass, right?"
Everyone hummed.
"What do you mean?" someone asked.
"I mean, the beer bottle can’t have only my fingerprints. No matter what, there are at least two to three fingerprints on the beer bottle. Don’t forget, the couple guy came up with the beer bottle at the time. The lover man once said that it was given to him by the waiter here, so counting, this beer bottle also has three fingerprints under normal conditions, but why is it only me?"
"Yes." The policewoman nodded and said: "How could it be you."
"That's it." Zhang Yue said with a stern face: "Isn't this enough to explain the reason? The reason is—someone once took advantage of my unconsciousness and made hands and feet on beer bottles and glasses and all the traces on the scene, and he wiped them. The fingerprint on the beer bottle was removed, which led to the situation where there was only one person’s fingerprint on the beer bottle."
When these words were spoken, everyone nodded.
Zhang Yue pursed his mouth and looked at the detective captain and said, "This captain, what am I talking about? I think it is because the beer bottle is only my fingerprints that proves that I am not a murderer, am I not? ?"
The detective captain smiled and nodded: "That's right, but everything can be determined after all the evidence comes out. In the meantime, the reporter, please cooperate with our investigation."
"Okay." Zhang Yue sighed and scorned the policewoman triumphantly, with a trace of triumph in his heart, hehe, it seems that he can get rid of the murderer's suspicion without relying on his identity. It seems that the skill of investigating has finally improved. However, Zhang Yue hesitated to reveal his identity, Zhang Yue hesitated, and decided not to reveal it. One yard is one yard. What he was investigating was the case of the mummy. This is a new murder case. If they are all told, It may not be beneficial to the investigation, please, let's keep it secret, but... Who is the murderer
Thinking of this, Zhang Yue swept over the passengers and others standing not far away, and finally his eyes fell on the boss’s face. Seeing the boss looking at everything indifferently, his eyes were empty, no At any focal length, it seemed that Zhang Yue was looking at him in the end, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and there was some expression. Suddenly, he gave Zhang Yue a weird smile, and Zhang Yue shivered.
Dead at night
Zhang Yue was lying in ** tossing over and over again. She couldn't sleep. She came to investigate the corpse case, but she encountered such a murder case. I don't know if there is any connection. But speaking of it, the captain always thinks that she is wasting time. , Now it's fine, such a case happened, no matter what, there is always some clues.
Thinking of the whereabouts of his poor salary, Zhang Yue sighed leisurely, letting go, and was about to sleep with his eyes closed, when suddenly he saw a figure standing outside in a trance in the window.
"Who?"
Zhang Yue was terrified. He sat up, rolled over and took out a pistol from the pillow, aimed at the muzzle, gritted his teeth and said, "Who? Where is who?"
The figure was motionless, just standing there.
"What do you want to do?" Zhang Yue is a criminal policeman with a pistol in his hand and is not afraid of anything. He opened the quilt and jumped off, walked to the window, pulled up the curtains, but saw that the figure had already turned around. Go straight to the corridor, or, to be precise, float away from the corridor.
"Wow." There was a thunderstorm outside, crackling and flashing.
Zhang Yue bit his lip, tucked the pistol in his pocket, put on his shoes, and went straight to chase the dark shadow. Seeing the dark shadow turning around, it seemed that he was deliberately leading him, and soon he walked to a remote place. In the warehouse-like room, the black shadow flashed in with a "swish", and disappeared.
Zhang Yue stood in front of the door and paused for a while, then slowly opened the door. Seeing that there was nothing in it, and there was nothing dark, she did not dare to go in hastily, reaching out and groping for the wall. "Turn on the light and saw that there was nothing empty in the room, only two beds, two corpses lying on the bed, pale and stiff, it was the couple who had just died!
"Cracking."
The thunder outside was getting bigger and bigger, like splitting the mountain in half, pouring down in the heavy rain, water drops jumping, hitting the wooden boards in the corridor, making a "dongdong" sound, as if it was Zhang Yue To the accompaniment of the heartbeat, Zhang Yue gritted his teeth and pressed the door hard to make sure that there was no one behind the door. Then he looked around and saw that there was really no one in this empty room, so he held the gun. , Slowly walked in.
Going to the middle, looking at the two bodies of Bai Sensen, and looking around again, the strange thing is that the dark shadow does not know where to go, and it is really empty.
"Wow."
The heavy rain outside banged on the wooden boards in the corridor like a broken string. Zhang Yue bit his lip and stared at the corpse. He thought that the dark shadow must have a purpose to attract himself, but again What the hell is going on without showing up
Could it be this corpse...
She came over, looked at the corpse, and suddenly saw that the lover opened her eyes and smiled at her...
"what-"
Zhang Yue couldn't help screaming, his eyes went dark, and he fainted to the ground.