After Zhao Wenbo returned to the Public Security Office, he did not immediately act according to Shen Xing's plan. Instead, he locked himself in the office and slept badly on the sofa.
In the past few days, he and Li Naijing have been running around. Just now, they could fall asleep with their butts on the ground. One can imagine how tired he was.
However, he only slept for less than three hours during this night. At about nine o'clock in the evening, the ringing of his cell phone awakened him from deep sleep.
After answering the phone in a daze, Li Naijing's voice came over there.
Li Naijing should also have just woken up, and her voice was a little lazy, and she seemed unable to lift her energy.
"I just received the notice from the criminal team Xiong Wei that there was another bizarre murder, which was in Room 304 of the Jiaoyang Hotel..."
Zhao Wenbo slowly began to sober up, and after his mind began to function normally, he finally listened to Li Naijing's words.
He slowly sat up from the sofa, yawned heavily, and said, "I'll go take a look."
Li Naijing should have slept enough, and said: "I'm going from home, let's meet at the Hot Sun Hotel."
The two arrived at the Jiaoyang Hotel in the south of the city in about half an hour. The area where the Jiaoyang Hotel was located was in the urban-rural fringe area. After the reconstruction, most of the buildings were demolished. At present, many places are still undergoing large-scale demolition and construction.
There are usually a lot of people here, and there are many people who are idle in the society, and several public security cases often occur during the day.
The Hot Sun Hotel is a privately built building with three floors. After being renovated, it opened a hotel with a business license.
At present, the periphery of the hotel has been completely sealed off by the sheriff. The original residents inside all stay in their own rooms and cannot come out temporarily, and they are undergoing cross-examination and identity information checks by the sheriff.
Zhao Wenbo and Li Naijing entered room 304 respectively.
I saw Xiong Wei and his partner, a female sheriff Lu Huanhuan, in the room, besides a forensic doctor.
This forensic doctor was not Wang Jingzhong, but the apprentice Wang Jingzhong brought out. At this moment, wearing a mask and gloves, he was putting a broken and slightly swollen foot into a large transparent plastic bag.
Li Naijing frowned and she walked into the room cautiously, putting her feet in leather boots on the floor as clean as possible.
Take a closer look at the floor in this room, and occasionally you can see a few blood stains, but more blood stains are spilled on the wall, splashing everywhere, it seems that the house has experienced a massacre.
But what is surprising is that the two white sheets in this standard room are not stained by a drop of blood, and one layer is not stained, which forms a strong contrast with the large amount of scarlet color on the wall.
After seeing the arrival of the two special dispatchers, Xiong Wei and Lu Huanhuan walked over, and Xiong Wei said, "There were no dead bodies, only these two broken feet."
Zhao Wenbo and Li Naijing followed the direction of his fingers and looked at the transparent plastic bag that the forensic doctor had placed aside. They saw that besides the foot they had put in, there was a broken foot that had been installed beside them.
That was just the left foot just now, this was the right foot.
Both feet broke from the ankle, and the wound was rugged, as if abruptly torn apart, not a neat incision.
"Have you found other parts of the body?" Li Naijing asked.
"No, I searched them all just now." Xiong Wei shook his head.
"This is the first scene of the crime?" Zhao Wenbo asked in surprise.
Lu Huanhuan shrugged and nodded: "Analyzing the blood on the wall, it should be the first scene, but there are many places that don't match the scene, so this case is very bizarre."
This woman was the female sheriff who used a voice recorder in Shen Xing's room to record the murder of Lin Wanru with Xiong Wei last time.
"Who made a report after finding out?" Li Naijing asked again.
"Auntie cleaning at the hotel." Lu Huanhuan said: "This auntie cleaning is the aunt of the owner of this hotel. She said that she happened to pass the corridor at about 6:30 in the afternoon, and she heard the sound of a servant beating from room 302. Someone wanted to be sharp. Yelled, but was suppressed by something. Then she started knocking on the door and asked what happened."
"Has the door been opened?"
"No." Lu Huanhuan shook his head, "On the contrary, it suddenly became very quiet inside. A man's voice replied to Auntie Cleaning, saying that there was nothing wrong, just watching TV. Auntie Cleaning didn't feel like it, so you must let this man open the door, otherwise She will report to the sheriff. Then there will be no movement inside."
Xiong Wei took the words and said: "This cleaner has a key on him, but she didn't dare to open the door alone, so she went down and called the hotel owner who was guarding the checkout counter. The two came upstairs together. Then the hotel owner knocked on the door and shouted, There was no answer inside, but someone could be heard walking, and the footsteps were heavy. They called for a moment and could only hear someone walking in the room, but no one answered them yet. So there was no way that the two of them opened the door directly with the key..."
Speaking of this, Xiong Wei backed up two steps and pointed to the doorway in the room, “This place was originally covered with a blanket for entry, which was taken away by us as evidence. At that time, the hotel owner was able to open the door. I heard the footsteps walking to the door, but when the door opened, I saw only a pair of standing broken legs on the blanket, nothing else."
"In other words, the sound of footsteps they heard outside the door has been walking with the broken legs?" Zhao Wenbo touched his bare chin.
Xiong Wei and Lu Huanhuan stretched their hands together, acting exactly the same, meaning they couldn't explain them.
Zhao Wenbo and Li Naijing looked at each other, and now it seems that this case obviously has a tendency to be classified as a special case. If it is to be proved that it is not, the method of exclusion must be used.
"How many residents are there in the building?" Li Naijing asked.
Lu Huanhuan said, "There are still six people living in the rooms. I have already cross-examined them just now. No suspicion was found. These people are now ready to check out and leave."
"Don't let them go for now, let's go and see again." Li Naijing said.
Xiong Wei called immediately, and the sheriff below received the news and temporarily blocked the way to leave the hotel.
Li Naijing, Zhao Wenbo, Xiong Wei and Lu Huanhuan first started from the third floor, and asked each room one by one.
There are no guest rooms on the first floor of the hotel. There are two residents on the third floor. One is a family of three who came to stay with relatives. After inquiries, it was normal.
The other is a pair of father and son. The old man is getting older and he is a little confused. The son looks very filial and patiently cooperates with the sheriff in handling the case. There is also nothing unusual.
After arriving on the second floor, there are four residents on this floor.
There are two couples living in room 202 without children. The two people are said to have stayed in the hotel here for a long time for a month.
After entering Room 202, Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo smelled a strange smell at the same time. They looked in the bathroom and found that there was a small electric stove. The small pot on the electric stove was steaming out, and it seemed that something was cooking inside.
Because they have lived here for a long time, the couple seems to have used it as a rented house. They opened the lid, boiled big kidneys inside, and added a three-piece set of green onions, ginger, and cooking wine.
However, after hearing that a life case was reported above, the couple obviously couldn't sit still and wanted to check out and move away.
Zhao Wenbo squatted by the electric stove and checked it carefully, and confirmed that it was not a person's waist.
At this time, Li Naijing had already looked around the room, and the lives of the two men seemed to be normal, and they both cooperated with the sheriff's investigation.
When the four people walked out of the room and were about to continue to check in the next room, Zhao Wenbo was slightly stunned. After several case handling experiences with Shen Xing, he is now paying attention to details and his imagination is getting richer.
When he came out just now, he saw a newspaper sitting under the buttocks of the male owner of the two couples.
"Wait first." Zhao Wenbo turned and walked into Room 202 again.
He came to the slightly fat male host and said, "Mr. Trouble, show me the newspaper you are sitting on."
The male host was a little surprised, but instead of standing up, he moved his butt to the edge of the bed. Zhao Wenbo picked up the newspaper.
At the first glance at the newspaper, a large blank page was revealed. (End of this chapter)