Detective from the future

Chapter 192 Identity
"I don't think this is very likely. At least since I was a police officer, I haven't encountered a case where a suspect deliberately provoked the police." Zhao Ying shook her head.

"Brother Hui, have you watched Conan too much? This kind of thing rarely happens in our country." Zhao Ming joked.

"Then why do you say, there must be a reason for him to use the mosquito torture so hard." Li Hui snorted.

"Could it be a vendetta? The suspect had a grudge against the deceased, so he tortured him to death in this cruel way." Tian Li guessed.

"Sister Tian's idea is more plausible to me," Zhao Ming praised.

Li Hui rolled his eyes: "You kid just watch people order dishes."

It is very important to find out the motive of the murder, and Zheng Kaixuan also had no idea for a while: "Everyone is brainstorming, and you can talk about your own speculations. Apart from vendetta, are there other motives."

"All the belongings of the deceased are gone. Could it be a robbery and homicide case? In order to cover up the motive of the murder and robbery, a mosquito torture was used to interfere with the line of sight." Zhao Ying said.

"It's also possible." Zheng Kaixuan nodded.

Seeing that everyone expressed their opinions, Sun Xiaopeng was also a little eager to try: "I also have an idea."

"Xiaopeng, don't hold back, just speak up if you have an idea." Zheng Kaixuan encouraged.

"My girlfriend's system is relatively sensitive. She is allergic to many things. There are many reasons for death from anaphylactic shock. It may not necessarily be that she was bitten to death by mosquitoes. Could it be that the deceased was killed by other means? The suspect tried to cover up the deceased. The real cause of death created the illusion of mosquito punishment." Sun Xiaopeng analyzed.

"Damn it, you still have a girlfriend!" Li Hui said in surprise.

Zheng Kaixuan's face drooped, is this the crux of the problem?Where did this kid put his mind?

Han Bin thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Mosquitoes are cold-blooded animals. They maintain their body temperature by sucking blood from animals. Mosquitoes won't suck when the temperature drops after death. This assumption is not valid."

Zheng Kaixuan nodded and agreed with Han Bin's analysis: "From the current situation, the suspect's two most likely motives for killing are robbery and vendetta. We will mainly focus on these two aspects during our investigation. .”

"Captain Zheng, before going to investigate, we still have to find out the identity of the deceased, otherwise we won't even have a target to investigate." Han Bin shrugged.

"Forensic Doctor Wu, how old was the deceased?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.

"Between 19 and 22 years old." Wu Xia said.

"Analysed from the age group, the deceased should be freshmen to senior students, and master students, doctoral students, and teachers are no longer in this age group."

Zheng Kaixuan glanced at the crowd: "Arrange tasks, one group is responsible for checking freshmen and sophomores; the second group is responsible for checking juniors and seniors."

"Captain Zheng, do you want to contact Captain Zeng?" Tian Li said.

"Old Zeng has something to do, don't inform him for the time being." Zheng Kaixuan hesitated to speak, and then changed the subject: "Han Bin is in charge of the second group for the time being."

"Yes."

"I will contact the person in charge of the school and let them cooperate with your work." Zheng Kaixuan said.

……

When someone dies on a college campus, it's a big deal, especially if the person is likely to be a college student.

The school leaders learned of this and cooperated with the police very much.

Immediately summon teachers from freshmen to seniors to come to the school to identify the deceased.

Because of the swelling of the face, it is difficult to identify. Only people who have met or are familiar with the deceased can distinguish the identity of the deceased.

Han Bin gathered the junior and senior teachers together in a lecture hall, and told them repeatedly that the photos might be a bit uncomfortable, and the timid ones can leave the classroom first.

Immediately, dozens of teachers got up and wanted to leave the lecture hall. However, Han Bin did not let them go directly, but asked Li Hui to take them to another classroom. If these people in the lecture hall did not know the deceased, they would still come Ask the classroom teacher to identify.

After a few more exhortations, Han Bin asked Zhao Ming to play the facial photos of the deceased.

"coax……"

Suddenly, there was a commotion. Even though the teachers present had prepared themselves, they were still shocked when they saw the swollen face of the deceased.

"Quiet, everyone, please be quiet." Han Bin held the microphone and shouted:
"If this photo caused discomfort to all the teachers, I apologize to you, but the deceased is likely to be a student of our school, and may even be the students sitting here. I hope everyone can overcome obstacles and help identify the deceased."

"Coax..." The audience was still noisy.

Zhao Ming turned off the loudspeaker, and muttered: "These teachers usually teach the students one thing, but they teach them another thing. This chaotic scene is not as good as the students' discipline."

"It involves a murder case, the situation is special." Han Bin said.

After a while, Han Bin said, "Teachers, please look at the pictures on the projector again. If you know the person above, please stay. If you don't, you can leave the lecture hall now."

"One more thing, I hope everyone can keep the matter of today secret, so as not to cause unnecessary riots and affect the normal teaching of the school."

"Squeak..."

There was a sound of tables and chairs, and almost the entire lecture hall stood up, wanting to leave here in a swarm.

Han Bin didn't stop him. It's useless for people who don't know the deceased to stay; as long as there is one person who can recognize the identity of the deceased, that's enough.

Many teachers left one after another, leaving only two people in the conference room.

A 26-year-old female teacher, and a 30-year-old male teacher.

"The two knew the deceased?" Han Bin asked.

"Looks like one of my students." The female teacher said.

"Me too." The male teacher said.

"What do you call them?" Han Bin asked.

"My name is Gu Jiayu, and I am a teacher majoring in electronic information engineering."

"My name is Qin Rongxiang, and I am a teacher in the Department of Civil Engineering."

Han Bin sized up the two of them: "Tian Li, Zhao Ming, you two should make a note for Mr. Gu."

"Xiaopeng, let's take notes for Teacher Qin."

With Zeng Ping absent, Han Bin is now in charge of the second group, and everyone trusts his ability and follows his orders.

Han Bin turned on the law enforcement recorder, made some routine inquiries, and then introduced the main topic: "Mr. Qin, do you know the person in this photo?"

"It looks familiar."

"Tell me about his identity," Han Bin said.

"His eyebrows and facial features are a bit like Xu Siyuan, a student from the Department of Civil Engineering." Qin Rongxiang said.

"Do you have the contact information of this classmate?" Han Bin asked.

"I really don't have this, but I can ask for you." Qin Rongxiang said.

"Thank you then."

"This is what I should do. If you don't even care about the safety of my students, then what kind of teacher are you?" After Qin Rongxiang finished speaking, he went to the side to make a phone call.

After a while, Zhao Ming came over in a hurry: "Brother Bin, we have discovered the situation here."

(End of this chapter)