Criminal Investigation: Collapse

Probably after finishing the scene, it was already past the off-duty time, but everyone still returned to the city bureau in unison. Pharaoh and other comrades all plunged into Zizi's studio, while Jiang Yin and the others leaned in the small conference room to sort out The current situation.

"Li Xi, how did you verify Li Shuo's things?" Jiang Yin asked, looking at Wen Lixi who was sitting opposite.

"At present, only the second file has been found, but now both of them can be confirmed to be true, so I think these things still have a certain degree of credibility." Wen Lixi replied.

Jiang Yin nodded when he heard the words, and said: "Then let the comrades work harder, hurry up and continue to investigate the next things, if you have any difficulties or need any help, you can directly contact Secretary Jiang."

Wen Lixi nodded and agreed, Jiang Yin got up and pasted some photos on the whiteboard in front of him.

The first one is a photo of the deceased before his death. "The deceased's name is Kong Xia, 29 years old, and a professional actor. At ten o'clock in the morning, someone posted the scene of the crime on the Internet with an anonymous account A high-definition picture of the deceased, after seeing the photo, the fans of the deceased immediately called the police to the Ziren District Sub-bureau, but after the sub-bureau dispatched the police, they failed to control the situation on the Internet, causing widespread exposure and social panic."

"This is the high-definition scene picture that was exposed on the Internet." Jiang Yin said and pasted the second picture on the whiteboard. Although Wen Lixi has a good psychological quality, he was still overwhelmed by this picture. Surprised.

"What kind of enmity is this? Torturing people like this." Wen Lixi looked at the photo, frowned and said, after looking at it for a moment, she continued: "The angle of looking at this photo should be from looking down. .”

Jiang Yin nodded, "I was standing by the window at the scene and looked at it. The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room of the deceased's house can be photographed at this angle, and there is only one building opposite the floor-to-ceiling windows."

"The deceased's house is on the seventeenth floor, and there are only four floors up. Shouldn't we check the houses with north-facing windows on the seventeenth floor?" Pei Shisi followed this and continued to analyze.

And Jiang Yin also posted a third photo on the whiteboard, "This is a photo I took in reverse in front of the window at the scene of the crime. You see, it is actually more accurate to check the leftmost one in the middle of the opposite building. A unit."

While speaking, Jiang Yin drew a simple and clear sketch on the whiteboard next to the two pictures. The opposite building is constructed on a slope, just as Jiang Yin said, this angle comes from top to bottom Only the leftmost unit can have this view.

"Then shall I take someone to the scene now?" After hearing this, Wen Lixi got up and got ready to go to work, but Jiang Yin stopped her and said:

"Don't worry, there is so much commotion over there today, the person who took the photo is definitely not there at the moment, we have locked the unit now, so let's directly check the monitoring of the elevator and the exit of the unit door. Let the comrades in the information group get it back, and they will conduct an investigation there, and then cooperate with the IP and account registration information investigated by the Internet police. Once the person who took the photo is found, we can determine the time of the crime, the number of murderers, and even There are some qualities that can identify a murderer."

After Jiang Yin finished speaking, several people nodded.

At the same time, when Li Shuo found out that someone was probing the authenticity of the things he gave Jiang Yin at that time, he did not stop them, and sometimes even deliberately leaked some things that Li Wangzhe had done to let the police know For more news and evidence.

"I've been smart all my life, but now I actually feel that it's a dead end for the group, but you're not." Li Shuo stood in his office, leaning against his desk, looking at the painting that Li Wangzhe gave him before hanging on the opposite side. Hua Hua, "How could it be? I won't allow it, and some people won't allow it."

Just as he was thinking, his cell phone rang, it was a message from WeChat, Li Shuo glanced at it hastily, and then closed the cell phone, and the expression on his face became more and more mysterious, making it difficult for people to understand him. What are you thinking.

About half an hour later, Li Shuo glanced at the watch hanging on the wall, put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned off the lights in the office and went out.

He came to the underground parking lot, sat in his car and looked at the front in a daze as if he was thinking about something, then took out his mobile phone, sent another message, started the car, and left the Luoxi real estate. The building blends into the rather noisy road.

It all seems normal...

"This is Guo Lingling, the deceased's assistant. According to the deceased's agent, she took a half-month leave of absence and returned to her hometown a week ago because of something at home." Jiang Yin posted the fourth photo, saying: "Before that, Guo Lingling has never asked for leave, and she is the long-term life assistant of the deceased, the kind who lives at home for a long time."

"Oh?" Pei Shishi raised his eyebrows and said, "How could it be such a coincidence? I have never asked for leave before, but after this time, something happened to the deceased."

"Therefore, Guo Lingling is a suspect. Afterwards, we will investigate her business and family to see if she has gone back to her hometown for something like she asked for leave from the deceased."

Wen Lixi nodded, and then wrote down this point in the notebook.

While talking, Li Gaoming pushed open the door of the meeting room and came in. Seeing Jiang Yin talking, he didn't disturb him, but sat very quietly next to the last comrade.

"Next, there are three murder weapons left at the scene and not taken away." Jiang Yin took out three photos from the table and pasted them on the whiteboard, and then drew three pictures on the blank space with a black marker. Arrows, each pointing to the same murder weapon.

"On the deceased's body, there are wounds caused by three tools and strangle marks on the neck," Jiang Yin said, pasting the photo of the deceased's body aside, pointing to the purple strangle marks on her neck, " According to Lao Wang's preliminary speculation, we also found a white charging cable at the scene."

The deputy leader of the information group who has not spoken in the office, looked at the photo and said: "This charger looks like a very ordinary mobile phone charger. There is nothing special about it. It is probably difficult to distinguish anything from it."

Listening to this, Liu Sichan nodded as if agreeing, but then shook her head and said, "This interface looks like an Android phone, but the deceased's phone found at the crime scene is not an Android phone. of!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yinzheng thought about it, Li Gaoming nodded, and then said: "The deceased's mobile phone is indeed not an Android system, and this interface is not suitable. I wonder whether this charging cable belongs to the murderer or someone else in the deceased's family. What remains remains to be further investigated.”

After finishing these key points, Li Gaoming shut his mouth. Jiang Yin looked at Li Gaoming and was waiting for his next words, but found that he seemed to have changed his mind today, without the usual trash talk.

"If it's the charging cable left by the murderer, what does that mean?" Liu Sichan muttered, but gave Wen Lixi, who was sitting opposite him, an inspiration.

"We usually go to a place. If we have a plan to go out and the time is short, we will not carry chargers and power banks. These things, or when we are determined to stay in a certain place and not go home, we will also bring these things, what kind of situation does the murderer belong to?" on the notebook in front of me.

Jiang Yin nodded, and began to talk about the second murder weapon, "It's a dagger. Judging from the many scratches and cutting injuries on the deceased's body, it can be roughly determined that it was caused by this dagger." As he spoke, Jiang Yin pointed at the knife again with a marker pen. After checking the nose position and hands of the corpse, he looked at Li Gao and asked him if he had anything to add.

Li Gaoming nodded, got up and walked to the other side of the whiteboard, a corresponding photo was pasted on top of the dagger.

"This dagger belongs to the size for firefighting, not just a dagger, the hammer of the third weapon is also for firefighting, but," Li Gaoming changed the subject, "these are not specially provided by firefighters, but They are some products that can be purchased in the market, that is to say, you can check the nearest firefighting supplies store in this city, and there may be some clues.”

Jiang Yin nodded, "The current situation is like this. We started to investigate separately, and we have to continue to follow up on the things about Li Shuo before. Thank you for your hard work. That's all for today. Feel like going home."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yin felt someone touching his hand, and looked down, it turned out that Liu Sichan had unscrewed a bottle of water, put it beside his hand, and then poked him with his claws.

Jiang Yin looked at Liu Sichan's appearance, and felt very cute in his heart, so he picked up the bottle of water and drank a few sips. After a while, all the comrades in the office were almost gone, Jiang Yin He said to Wen Lixi and Pei Shishi: "Hurry up and go back, Sichan and I will go up to see Lao Wang."

After all, Liu Sichan followed Jiang Yin with the materials and notebooks that had been sorted out in front of her, and went directly to the fourth floor where the forensic room was located.

"Old Wang, how is the situation?" When they went upstairs, they found that the door of the forensic room was not closed, but opened a crack, so they pushed the door and went in.

When Lao Wang saw the two, he sighed and shook his head, and said, "Do you know where the most cruel part of this murderer is?"

"Where is it?" Liu Sichan looked at Lao Wang and asked.

"The murderer injected a large amount of amphetamines into the deceased to keep him awake for a long time, and the time span was as long as more than 60 hours. That is to say, since the day before yesterday, the deceased began to suffer from the murderer." Lao Wang said .

"Amphetamine?" Jiang Yin looked at the dilapidated corpse in front of him, "That is to say, the murderer has purchased this drug or he has the conditions to be exposed to this drug."

"This is another feature." Liu Sichan continued Jiang Yin's words and said.

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