Detective from the future

Chapter 308 Evidence (Limited Exemption)
Qindao, botanical garden.

The botanical garden has been cordoned off.

The police in the local jurisdiction are guarding the outermost layer, and the criminal police team, technical team, and forensic doctor are investigating the scene.

A big hole was dug next to the rockery, and the woven bag was lifted out. The shape of the bag looked like a curled up person.

Forensic doctor Wu Xia cut open the outermost woven bag, which was covered with a layer of woven bags. After cutting the two layers of woven bags, a woman's body was revealed.

The woman had long hair, her body was already stiff, her face was buried in her knees, she was wearing a white down jacket, and the exposed skin had begun to rot.

A pungent stench came out.

Although this is not the first time he has appeared on the scene, Han Bin still finds it difficult to get used to this smell.

Qiao Ziming, the forensic assistant, was taking pictures nearby.

Wu Xia lifted the corpse's head up, revealing a pale, distorted face, and the outlines of some facial features could still be seen vaguely.

Zeng Ping, Han Bin, and Zhao Ming went over to have a look. Maybe it was because the weather was cold and the body was not too rotting. Han Bin and the three of them probably recognized that the deceased was the anchor Zhang Zihan.

After identifying the deceased, Han Bin and the others retreated to the side, leaving Wu Xia with more space to deal with the corpse.

"It's such a pity that such a beautiful girl turned out like this. This murderer is so hateful." As a bachelor, Zhao Ming felt very awkward in his heart.

It's like a starving person who sees a good roast leg of lamb thrown into the septic tank, you say it's irritating or not.

"If you think he is hateful, then quickly find evidence and catch him." Han Bin reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Zeng Ping ignored this, and asked Tian Li who was beside him, "Where is the person in charge of the park?"

Tian Li shouted into the distance: "Director Wu, come here."

After a while, a woman in her 40s came over: "Officer Tian, ​​what do you want from me?"

"Principal Wu, this is the head of our criminal police team, Captain Zeng." Tian Li introduced.

"Captain Zeng, hello." Director Wu took the initiative to shake hands with Zeng Ping.

"Hello." Zeng Ping said politely.

"Captain Zeng, how is the case investigation going?" Director Wu asked concerned.

Zeng Ping pointed in the direction of the forensic doctor: "The body has been dug out."

Dean Wu glanced over there, and quickly turned his head aside: "Oh my god, I can't see this, why are these people so bad, a good-looking person, why did he make it like this."

"Director Wu, did you notice anything unusual on December 12?" Zeng Ping asked.

"Hey, I'm really not sure about this. It was Monday, and I just had a rest." Director Wu said.

"Do you usually rest on Monday?" Tian Li asked curiously.

"Generally speaking, there are more people coming to the botanical garden on Saturdays and Sundays, and there are fewer tourists and fewer things to do on Mondays. I usually rest at this time." Director Wu explained.

"Director Wu, how many employees does your botanical garden have?" Zeng Ping asked.

"More than 20, the area is relatively large, and there are fewer people to maintain it."

"There are quite a few people." Tian Li said.

"It sounds like a lot. There are security guards, night shift workers, and maintenance workers. That's not enough manpower." Director Wu spread his hands.

"Who is in charge of the place where the cordon is raised?"

"I really haven't said who is clearly responsible, but if there is something wrong, I will arrange someone to deal with it. However, the person who cleans this area is Lao Li, and he should know better."

"We want to make a note of him."

"No problem." Director Wu waved to the distance: "Lao Li, come here."

After a while, a man in his 50s came over, wearing a gray work uniform:
"Director, are you looking for me?"

"Comrade policeman, I want to ask you for some information." Director Wu said.

Lao Li looked a little nervous and nodded slightly.

"Tian Li, Zhao Ming, you take Mr. Li to take notes." Zeng Ping ordered.

"Yes."

"Director Wu, the botanical garden has such a big incident, in order to avoid damage to the scene of the crime, it will not be open to the public for the time being," Zeng Ping said.

"This..." Director Wu showed a perplexed look: "Captain Zeng, when will the botanical garden be open?"

"Wait for the notice."

Director Wu's expression became a little ugly: "If there is anything you need to cooperate with, you can just say it. I hope that the botanical garden can be opened sooner after the police find out."

"No problem." Zeng Ping took out a business card from his pocket:
"This is my business card. Director Wu can call me if he thinks of any clues."

After talking with Director Wu, Zeng Ping turned to look for Han Bin, but found that Han Bin was not around.

"Where's Team Leader Han?" Zeng Ping asked a police officer of a technical team.

"It seems to be at the first scene." The policeman replied.

"Why did this kid run away without making a sound?" Zeng Ping complained, thinking that Han Bin might have found other clues, so he walked to the first scene, where the white earphones were found.

Walking back along the trail of dragging, halfway through, I saw Han Bin beside the cordon, squatting down to check the ground.

"Binzi, what are you doing?" Zeng Ping asked.

"There were leaves in both crime scenes, and no clear footprints were found. I wanted to see if I could find some clues along the dragging traces. I walked along the dragging traces and found a There's a clearing where there are a few footprints."

"Three days have passed since December 12th, and this footprint may have been left by someone else," Zeng Ping said.

"Let's collect it. It may be left by other tourists, or it may be left by someone who heard the sound during the incident and wanted to come to check. If it is the latter, the other party may have found something. "Han Bin said.

The botanical garden is a public place, Zeng Ping did not hold out much hope.

Han Bin called a technical team member and asked him to collect the footprints in the open space.

"Binzi, in terms of the current clues, what do you think of this case?" Zeng Ping asked.

"The place where the white wireless earphones were found should be the first scene. I think Zhang Zihan was probably subdued or even killed there. Then, in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, he was dragged to the side of a rockery where it was easy to hide, and dug there. Pit, buried." Han Bin analyzed.

Zeng Ping said, "I think the suspect and the deceased probably knew each other. Otherwise, a girl who is alone in the botanical garden will definitely be wary."

The botanical garden in winter is different from that in summer, except that there are more people on Saturdays and Sundays, there are not many people in the rest of the time.

"Captain Zeng, the preliminary autopsy has been completed." Forensic assistant Qiao Ziming shouted.

"Go and have a look." Zeng Ping greeted and walked to the scene behind the rockery.

At this time, the body was put into the body bag, and Wu Xia had already taken off her gloves, and directed several policemen to help carry the body.

"Forensic Doctor Wu, what's the result of the autopsy?" Zeng Ping asked.

Wu Xia explained to Qiao Ziming again, and then walked over and said, "The deceased was a woman, about 25 years old, and died of suffocation by someone strangling her neck from behind."

"What about the time of death?"

"Because the corpse was buried underground, temperature, humidity, soil quality, climate and many other factors will affect the rate of decay of the corpse, so the exact time of death is not easy to determine," Wu Xia explained.

"Then give us a time period, and we will further confirm the time of death based on clues and evidence," Han Bin said.

"On the afternoon of December 12th, between 9:01 and 30 o'clock." Wu Xia said.

"Where's the murder weapon?" Han Bin asked.

"I found some cotton fibers from the neck of the deceased. Combined with the characteristics of the wound, the murder weapon is likely to be something like a scarf."

"Any other discoveries?"

"I found some suspected skin tissue debris under the nails of the deceased, most likely left over from the fight with the suspect," Wu Xia said.

Zeng Ping smiled and gave a thumbs up: "This evidence is powerful!"

　It's free for two days, so don't keep it anymore, let's watch it quickly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)