Quick Wear: I am the shopkeeper at the Merit Pawn Shop

"If Zhou Juan had not jumped into the river by herself but was pushed into the water by someone, the murderer would have certainly put pressure on Zhou Juan on the shore to prevent her from floating out of the water. After all, Zhou Juan is a good swimmer and has no problem protecting herself in a river like this."

"Captain, if Shen Mo was the one who murdered the person, he must have been prepared to put the blame on others. Otherwise, how would he know so much?" Fan Jinhua said.

"Shut up." The captain scolded Fan Jinhua.

He believed Shen Mo. After all, as Shen Mo said, if he wanted to kill Zhou Juan, he would have used Zhao Heigou yesterday and would not have waited until night.

"Shen Mo, just tell me what evidence you have." The captain looked at Shen Mo again.

Shen Mo nodded: "Before I went to the countryside, I passed the exam for a job and got it. It requires great meticulousness and patience. So I have some experience in examining corpses."

"What kind of job have you applied for?" This time it was Cai Aimin's turn to ask curiously. In fact, not only him, but others were also curious, but he was the first to ask.

"Corpse plastic surgeon."

Hearing this name, the people around him unconsciously moved a little further away from him.

Since ancient times, work related to corpses has always been awe-inspiring.

"Why didn't you do it later?"

"My stepsister doesn't want to go to the countryside and needs a job, so..."

Without Shen Mo saying anything later, everyone already knew why Shen Mo did not join the company.

Going to the countryside is like a mirror that reveals one’s status in the family.

Countless families were broken up because of going to the countryside, but people like Shen Mo, whose military quota was replaced by his stepbrother and whose job was replaced by his stepsister, are rare.

The militia captain patted Shen Mo's shoulder and comforted him silently.

"It's okay, I'm relieved."

After saying that, Shen Mo walked up to Zhou Juan and unbuttoned two buttons of her shirt.

While checking, he said: "Please look at Zhou Juan's face, head, and back. There are bruises, especially the bruise on her back. The murderer used something to suppress her on the shore to prevent her from floating to the surface. This thing is cylindrical, the front end is the size of a fist. If I'm not mistaken, it should be something like a bamboo pole."

"It looks to me like it was propped up by the end of a bamboo pole. Last time, the village invited a performance troupe and they used bamboo poles to build the stage. I was passing by and was hit by a fallen bamboo pole, which hit me straight down. It left a mark like this and it has been swollen for a long time." said a woman.

"All villagers and educated youth are not allowed to leave here. Militia captain, go and ask the police." Fan Fugen gave the order quickly.

The police arrived quickly, and many of them showed up when they heard that someone had died.

The police were also pleased to hear that the village had provided on-site protection, as few villagers had such awareness.

Usually when a body is discovered, by the time they arrive, the scene has been destroyed beyond recognition.

"I didn't have such an awareness at first. Wasn't it Shen Zhiqing who reminded me?" The captain praised Shen Mo in front of the police and told the police about Shen Mo's discovery.

The police went forward to examine Zhou Juan's body and came to the same conclusion as Shen Mo.

The forensic doctor began an autopsy on the scene, and the police began to check the whereabouts, and finally found a suspicious pair of footprints not far upstream.

This place is not far from the Youth League Home.

But there happened to be an abandoned stone bridge, and people were underneath it, so those above couldn't see it at all unless they were close enough.

"Zhou Juan wore size 39 shoes, and the footprints found here are size ."

"From the depth of the footprints, this person weighs no more than 172 kilograms, between and kilograms, and is no taller than cm. She is a woman."

Shen Mo had handled many cases, so when he saw the footprints, he had an outline of the murderer in his mind, and he also had a certain judgment about the movements of the murderer and the victim.

When Shen Mo said this, even the police were all stunned.

"Comrade, how did you judge it? We police officers haven't reached a conclusion yet, but you can tell it at a glance?" The police were amused by Shen Mo's words at first and thought he was just pretending to be cool.

But it's a bit too much to be pretentious in a murder case like this.

"I can tell from this footprint. If you don't believe me, just ask someone to step on the footprints nearby. I can tell who made them."

"That's what you said." The police suddenly became interested.

"Shen Mo, stop messing around." Fan Fugen was sweating profusely. He originally thought that Shen Mo was quite reliable, but now hearing him talking nonsense in front of the police, he almost couldn't breathe.

"Comrade police, he is just talking nonsense." The captain turned around and said to the police, he was really afraid that the police would take it seriously.

"There's nothing wrong in giving it a try. What if this comrade really is a talented person?" The middle-aged policeman smiled.

Han Ming didn't think Shen Mo had such ability, but he happened to be a scout and had heard of such talented people in the team before.

Soon someone asked Shen Mo to turn around and close his eyes. Han Ming winked at a young policeman in the team and stepped on the river bank.

The policemen he brought were all of similar build, except for some differences in height.

Shen Mo was notified that he could turn around. He first went to the river to look at the footprints, then glanced at the several policemen and the onlookers nearby.

"You don't need to look any further. These are the footprints of us policemen. If you can find the person who stepped on them among us policemen, I will consider you the winner."

As Han Ming finished speaking, Shen Mo's finger was already pointing at one of the people in their team.

"That's the one." Shen Mo's pointing made the onlookers all whisper.

"Is this true or false? Are you just guessing?"

"Why don't you try guessing? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe it. But if it doesn't work the first time, try again!" Some people were still not satisfied.

"Comrade police, let Shen Mo try again. This time, let us step on the footprints and let Shen Mo guess." Someone really shouted without thinking of making trouble.

"Go away, Zhou Juan's body is still lying here, and the police are still looking for the murderer. Don't make trouble." The captain drove them away.

"How did you figure that out? Who taught you these?" Han Ming was really interested in Shen Mo this time.

"My dad taught me some things when I was a kid, but I figured it out on my own afterwards."

"Comrade police, Shen Mo's father was a soldier and died on a mission. He could have joined the army, but the spot was given by his mother to his stepbrother." The captain said with regret.

"That's a shame. Even ordinary soldiers may not be able to train such eyesight. He must be born with this ability."

When Han Ming heard that Shen Mo's father was also a soldier and died on a mission, he couldn't help but develop a good impression of Shen Mo. If Shen Mo's father were still alive, he would definitely be a very outstanding soldier.

"I don't think it's a pity. I believe that gold will always shine."

Seeing Shen Mo's back straight while he spoke, Han Ming nodded slightly.

"Yes, you said it very well." He stepped forward and patted Shen Mo's shoulder to show encouragement.

Soon the police found a bamboo pole nearby with hair and blood stains on the other end.

It basically matches the marks on the victim's body.

The police asked the villagers and educated youth who were wearing size 39 shoes to stand up as well.