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The police's investigation work started, of course, it can also be said to be Feng Bujue's investigation work. After chatting with Schofield for a few words, Brother Jue learned that there were only four police officers who came to this mountain villa to investigate the murder... Except for Schofield and the two men he brought into the house, There was only one person left looking at the car outside the house. But this is also reasonable. A police station in a remote area like this has very limited resources. Sending two police cars and four police officers to the door already shows that they attach great importance to this case. "It's getting late, detective, would you consider asking your subordinates to bring the body back to town for examination first?" When Feng Bujue asked this question, he was kneeling on the floor next to the body with his head close to Dennis' neck Department, carefully observe the wound. At this time, all the people in the corridor outside the door had already left, leaving a police officer standing guard at the door, and another police officer began to do some preliminary record work. "There is only one clinic in the town, and I don't think the doctors there can cope with this kind of work." Schofield replied, "This kind of murder rarely happens in our town. If you want to do an autopsy, I'm afraid the body will have to be sent half a day away from here." Ogilvy City, where the police station is equipped with forensics..." "Okay." Feng Bujue interrupted, "Just pretend I didn't ask." As he spoke, he stood up, went around to the back of the sofa chair, helped Looking at Dennis' head, he moved lightly for a few minutes, and after looking at it for a few seconds, he said, "He was strangled to death, the wound was very thin, and it was placed on the back of the neck. The murder weapon should be something like a steel wire or a fishing line." ," "Well..." Schofield followed Feng Bujue and saw the situation behind Dennis' neck. Feng Bujue continued, "In addition to the wound cut by the thread, there are many small irregular wounds on the front of the neck." He held up the dead man's hand. Picking out a strand of flesh between his nails with a toothpick, he said, "Obviously he picked it with his fingers." Schofield thought for a while, and continued: "Well... this is him being strangled from behind by someone else. When you grabbed the neck, you tried to pull the thread away and left it?" "A futile struggle." Feng Bujue said coldly, "As long as the assailant tightens it tightly enough, even if hemp rope is used as a murder weapon, the victim wants to dig his fingers It is also very difficult to get into the gap between the hemp rope and the skin, let alone such a thin thread... If the murderer's arm is strong enough, it is possible to cut off the entire head." Listening to Jue Ge's calm narration, looking at him The indifferent and focused look... Even Schofield, a police detective who had seen the big scene, couldn't help but shudder. "The carpet in front of the sofa chair has traces of being touched by the toes of the deceased, and it is obviously folded forward several layers." Feng Bujue moved his gaze down, "Combined with the abrasion marks on the carpet... Preliminary judgment. He was strangled to death while sitting on this chair, and the murderer did not move him after he died. "When he said this, Feng Bujue suddenly saw something. He bent down, slightly pushed the deceased's legs away, and picked out a cigarette butt from the cushion of the sofa chair. The next second, he immediately turned his head and took a look. There are also a few cigarette butts in the ashtray on the small table next to it. Brother Jue compares the two before his eyes, and smells them closely. After confirming that they are of the same brand, he reads: "I was smoking when I was killed." Is it..." "So... the murderer hid somewhere in this room beforehand, approached the target secretly from behind, and then rushed down to the killer? Schofield speculated. Feng Bujue shook his head and replied, "In this room." The only places to hide are under the bed, in a closet, and in the bathroom next door. He went to the bathroom and gently pushed the door of the bathroom. The hinge of the wooden door creaked immediately, "Those wooden doors and furniture will probably make this kind of movement." If the murderer is hiding in the bathroom, closet, etc., there will definitely be a sound when he comes out. He came to the bed again, "As for under the bed, it is very difficult to hide an adult, and the face of the deceased is facing the bed, so he will be seen when he comes out." "That...it means that before the deceased was killed, he knew that the murderer was in the same room as him. Schofield thought for a few seconds and said, "But he was unprepared. Feng Bujue shrugged and said, "Well, the murderer must be someone who knew Dennis." Therefore, when the murderer walked to the blind spot of Dennis' sight and took out the murder weapon, Dennis was still smoking a cigarette easily. "" Sure enough, the murderer is in this villa..." Schofield read thoughtfully. "Why?" Sounds like you already have a suspect? "Feng Bujue said. "Uh... just some immature ideas. said Schofield. "Let's say it, detective." Feng Bujue said. Schofield hesitated for a moment, glanced in the direction of the door (the door was kept open), and then slightly lowered his voice and said: "I suspect...it is Master Colston. ""Oh? How do you see it? Feng Bujue asked. "Don't you think... Did the old man seem too calm? "Schofield said, "His speech and behavior are not like the reaction of an old man who has just suffered the pain of losing a child. ’ ‘No, his reaction was normal. Before you came, that is, when he just learned that his son was killed, he was indeed very excited, but he calmed down faster than ordinary people. "Feng Bujue said, "Because he is not an ordinary old man. He paused, "There are at least four obvious signs of Colston's military background, which Dennis mentioned in front of me." Colston may have seen more dead bodies than you and I have seen living people. His will is strong and rational enough. This kind of person will not easily collapse. "Feng Bujue said as he walked to the window, "In addition... as you have seen, Master Colston needs the help of a cane to walk, and the murderer in this case must hold the murder weapon in both hands and approach the window." victim. "As he spoke, his eyes lit up, as if he had found something on the edge of the window frame, but his narration didn't stop, "Besides...if he and his father were in the same room, Dennis wouldn't turn his back on him, smoke while smoking. Talking, that's so disrespectful. " "Have you found anything?" Schofield also noticed Feng Bujue's actions, and hurried over to check. "Ah... just cracked the way for the murderer to escape from the secret room." "Feng Bujue replied in a very relaxed tone, "This is not a problem. He pointed to the window frame with his finger, "Look here..." Schofield looked in the direction Jue pointed, and found a faint blood stain with neat edges, "What does that mean?" ""It means that the murderer directly used the murder weapon to create this secret room. After Feng Bujue finished speaking, he opened the window and looked out, "The foundation of this villa is quite thick, and the window sill is about 1.7 meters above the grass outside. "As he said, he climbed out by himself. Anyway, this is only the first floor... "Well... except for Colston and Oliver, everyone else is suspected. "Feng Bujue turned over and jumped onto the lawn outside the house, muttered something, and then began to lower his head to check the footprints. ()〖Book Network∷Update∷No pop-up window∷Plain text∷.〗RT
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