Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 14 The actor belongs to my family 14
Under the urging of the director, the driver hurried to the scene of the crime, which took half of the usual time and finally arrived at the crime scene of Xin He and his group.

The scene of the crime in the card is a small western-style building, and the recording place of the program group is a villa area in the community.

The driver could only deliver it to the gate of the community, and the photographer got off the car right after Xin He got off.

Xinhe walked for a while, but she still didn't see the villa area. She was thinking about whether she had gone the wrong way, and in a blink of an eye, she saw the staff of the program group not far away.

It is estimated that it is there.

At the entrance of the villa, two police officers were specially arranged to guard the entrance. When Xin He entered, he bowed slightly to salute her: "Hello, Officer Xin!"

The corners of Xin He's eyes twitched slightly: "..."

Good sand sculpture.

In the villa, there were several police actors who were collecting evidence in twos and threes, and they were recording in a decent manner.

Xinhe took a look and went to the backyard.

The backyard is a spacious small garden.

In addition to the necessary participants, several photographers were also there.

Xin He saw the slender figure sitting not far away at a glance.

It turns out that the mysterious guest is Ji Mo.

Ji Mo is sitting on the stone table, propping his chin casually with one hand, his eyes are slightly closed, and his expression is lazy.

"What a coincidence." Xin He greeted Jimo when he passed by Jimo.

Ji Mo opened his eyes slightly, and he didn't seem surprised to see Xin He, "Yes."

The place where the deceased hanged himself was a tree with a crooked neck.

The body has been sent for examination.

While talking about the case with Xin He, the little police officer handed the suicide note to Xin He, and said, "Officer Xin, I think it might be a suicide."

The assistant who was recording at the side refuted him, "No, I think it was homicide."

The two couldn't stop arguing, so they had to ask Xin He for help.

Xin He had just read the suicide note and hadn't seen the crime scene yet, so she couldn't give an answer yet.

Xin He glanced at the scene of the crime, then lowered her head in thought.

Automatic sprinklers were installed under the flowers and trees in the deceased's house. The ground was already a bit wet at that time, and the chair that was hung up and stepped on was still on the ground.

Xinhe asked casually, "When did the sprinklers turn on?"

The little police officer replied: "The staff here said it was past eight o'clock every morning."

The autopsy report stated that the time of death was around nine o'clock.

Xinhe didn't speak, but looked at Jimo.

Ji Mo's identity is a detective, and he's here to help Xin He solve the case.

Although this case is too simple, Xinhe can deduce the truth by himself.

However, this is recording a program, and Xin He will naturally not forget to cooperate with Ji Mo.

Zimmer: "The case can be filed, it is homicide."

The little policeman was still a little curious, "Who is the murderer? Is that a good friend?"

Zimmer said with a smile, "that needs evidence, but you can treat him as a suspect first."

Xin He also continued: "This is not the scene of the first crime, check the nearby surveillance, especially the travel records of the husband of the deceased."

Zimmer: "Do you have a clue? Let's hear it."

"When the deceased hanged himself, the sprinkler had just finished working, and the ground was still muddy. If he had hanged himself, the chair legs would have sunk a little."

"If she got stuck, how did she plan to hang herself? Jump up and put her head in it?"

"Assuming she is tall enough, she is quite heavy, and she wants to hang herself on her own unless the chair is sunk deep and firm."

"Then how did a hanged man kick the chair over? You see the chair next to you fell to the ground instead of being kicked away."

(End of this chapter)