While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 463
Song He's words immediately made everyone fall into deep thought.

Even if he was not present at the scene, he could tell from various reports and photos that this was a murder disguised as suicide. It is not an exaggeration to describe the cover-up as clumsy.

However, the murderer who created such a botched cover-up did not leave even half a footprint or fingerprint on the scene!

"Do you feel contradictory?" Song He smiled meaningfully, seeing that everyone had woken up from their contemplation and nodded one after another, he explained: "Trying all your energy to clean up the crime scene, but being sloppy when making a disguise, is it possible? "

"The only explanation is that the deceased's illusion of suicide, which is full of loopholes, was deliberately created by him."

Zhou Kai seemed to understand something when he heard the words, nodded slightly, and Tong Shengwei was puzzled.

Zhang Chong, who had just been praised by Song He, asked, "Consultant Song, what is his purpose for doing this?"

"Don't worry, let's take a look at the information and photos of the case first." Song He took out some papers and photos from the case information and showed them one by one: "Look, the autopsy report clearly determined that the deceased died of homicide."

"As for all the evidence at the scene, apart from the stolen money, the most pointing thing is the damaged computer. Combined with the relevant rumors, everyone will think that the main messenger is Li Yunda."

When Tong Shengwei heard the words, he suddenly realized: "Framing the blame!"

"That's right." Song He nodded and said, "The murderer's clumsy cover-up was not because of lack of ability, but because he wanted to divert everyone's attention to Li Yunda."

"It is precisely because of this purpose that he left so many loopholes. Otherwise, if it is really determined to be a suicide case, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

Tong Shengwei nodded, and said puzzledly: "So, the murderer should have some connection with Li Yunda, and it's not even a holiday."

"Under the current conditions, we can't make a judgment yet. What I want to talk about now is actually another matter." Song He looked at Zhang Chong and asked with a smile: "I think the three we just investigated One motive, now one can be removed."

"Zhang Chong, which one do you think can be removed?"

Zhang Chong thought for a while and blurted out: "Looking for money!"

"Yes, it's to make money." Song He smiled, pointed to Zhang Chong and said, "Tell me your reason."

Zhang Chong stood up a little excitedly, licked his lips, and said slowly while organizing his words: "After investigation, the deceased was fond of gambling, his consumption habits were not good, and he had no savings. Anyone who is familiar with him knows this."

"And the lock on the door of the deceased's house was intact, and there was no sign of anyone sneaking in through the window, which means that the door was opened by the deceased himself for the murderer, which means that they knew each other."

"Now that we know each other, we naturally know the financial situation of the deceased. The reward for killing someone for money is too small. But the murderer can kill, obviously he is cruel. If it is really for money, the deceased is not a suitable target."

After Zhang Chong finished speaking, he sat down under Song He's approving eyes, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the excitement in his heart.

"That's right." Song Hechong and Tong Shengwei gave him a wink that could be cultivated.

Then he circled the words "seeking money" on the whiteboard with a pen: "Since making money is not the main purpose, why do they rummage through boxes and boxes and take away all the little money that the deceased had?"

"If you simply destroy the computer after the murder, wouldn't that further aggravate Li Yunda's suspicion?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone who had just figured out a question was once again surrounded.

Zhou Kai watched the suddenly enlightened expression on Tong Shengwei's face dissipate quickly, and began to frown in thought, feeling a little funny.

After a while, Song He saw that the police officers in Changyun County, including Tong Shengwei, were still deep in thought, so he coughed lightly: "Everyone, let's think about a question."

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the podium. Song He smiled and reminded: "Imagine, we want to steal a specific thing, but we can't be found that we are here for this specific thing, what should we do?"

More than a dozen police officers looked at each other and began to think.

After two breaths, Zhang Chong suddenly said: "We can steal more things and confuse the public!"

"Correct." Song He nodded to Zhang Chong, and said, "Don't be complacent, I still have doubts here. Why did the murderer take the thing away at the risk of being found out?"

Zhang Chong was taken aback for a moment, looked at his companions around him, saw that they were all thinking seriously, and immediately began to think seriously.

"That kind of thing..." Zhang Chong muttered, his eyes lit up and he was about to speak, but he heard a colleague beside him exclaim in surprise: "That kind of thing will reveal the identity of the murderer!"

"Very good." Song He praised, and said persuasively: "Now think about the next question, why can't the murderer take away that thing alone?"

"Because it will expose the murderer... No, I've already said it." The police officer who spoke was taken aback for a moment, and answered subconsciously, but he suddenly felt something wrong in the middle of the sentence, so he stopped talking.

It's just that he didn't know where the problem was. Seeing Song He's encouraging smile, he started to think hard.

The rest of the police officers also began to think about the answer to the question, but Song He said slowly: "The risk of keeping that thing is greater than taking it away. That means this thing..."

"I know!" Zhang Chong suddenly excitedly said: "That thing can't be seen in the light! It will be recognized by people if it stays at the scene, which means that someone has seen that thing!"

Song He heard the words, with an approving smile on his face: "Very good. Now think about another question, what is that thing?"

All the police officers of the Criminal Police Team of Changyun County fell into deep thought again. Tong Shengwei looked at Song He and the police officers under him happily, and felt that his decision to submit the application was really wise.

But soon he was a little dissatisfied and thought: It is only in the past six months that one quota is given, which is too little, which case should I use for the next application...

Just when Tong Shengwei was distracted, a police officer was suddenly blessed, raised his head and said firstly: "Consultant Song, since the deceased's family lost cash and gold and silver! Cash is impossible, so it can only be gold and silver products!"

As soon as the police officer finished speaking, Song He's applause broke out.

When the rest of the police officers saw this, they all nodded in agreement, but at the same time, they felt a little dissatisfied in their hearts, and they were going to take back the limelight when Song He asked questions next time.

Feeling a sense of competition rising in the discussion room, Song He nodded secretly, and asked again: "Why can't the gold and silver products be exposed to light?"

Zhang Chong immediately replied: "The way is wrong!"

Song He nodded and asked again: "Where do you come from?"

Several young police officers said one after another: "It's local! Because the murderer is afraid that others will recognize him!"

A nearly middle-aged police officer added: "The value should not be low, and it should have a certain degree of recognition."

Song He grinned, and asked the last question he had prepared: "Then what are the cases we need to investigate next, do you know?"

This time, without waiting for the police officer to answer, Tong Shengwei had already stood up and said loudly: "Collect all the local robbery cases involving gold and silver products before the death of the deceased in the discussion room!"

(End of this chapter)