Dressed as a mystery novel victim

"Have you seen any suspicious people enter the apartment in the past two days?" Miao Yi was taking notes at the front desk on the second floor.

The fat landlord held a handful of melon seeds in his hands, knocked them and said, "No."

After the case happened, the Rainbow Apartment was cordoned off, and the forensic evidence was collected in the apartment on the fifth floor, while other police officers asked relevant people for transcripts so as to summarize clues.This method of casting a net to collect evidence is thankless. The entire six-story apartment, from the residents to the cleaning staff, may be witnesses to the murder. However, most of them don’t feel that it’s different from normal life at all. Others are even less likely to give useful clues.

There are also a few people who are afraid of getting involved in right and wrong, and pretend to be invisible when they see it, and they just don't know clearly or don't know.

The landlord of the apartment that Miao Yi is in charge of is such a person.

He was neither surprised nor cooperative on the face, and almost never thought about the questions asked, and the only answer was no, and he had never seen it.After tossing about for more than ten minutes, Miao Yi held back his anger, "Did you say nothing, did you never see it, or didn't notice it?"

The landlord snorted with a half-smile, and pushed the tenant book over, "From the second floor to the sixth floor, open the doors one by one to see if the one who lives in is not strange, there are problems from background to behavior, no matter how suspicious it is But them. Catch them all and put them in detention. I'm about to clean up, and I just have an excuse to drive them away."

"What about the surveillance video?"

"No." The landlord spat out a mouthful of melon seeds, "There is none in the apartment, but there is one outside. The wires have been bitten by mice, so it's just a decoration."

"..." Miao Yi asked, "Where is the visitor information?"

The landlord lifted his chin, "here."

At the bottom of the guest book is the visitor information. Miao Yi opened it and filled in the names and phone numbers at will. Some are called Aixinjueluo, and some are called Jenji 311. "...the phone number is only six digits. ? Didn’t you check it?”

"After checking, that's his name. As for the phone number, if someone deliberately doesn't tell you, what's the use of checking?"

Hearing this, Miao Yi became furious, and threw the record book on the desk at the front desk, "There is someone whose real name is Marco Pineapple, are you kidding me? There is no monitoring system in the hotel apartment, visitors don't check the information, and when there is a homicide case, they don't know what to ask. The sanitation is not up to standard, this is a black shop!"

The landlord smiled: "Did I say no?"

"..." Miao Yi said, "You wait, I will report to the fire department right now, first seal up the apartment, and arrest you for a slow interrogation." Then he left, pretending to make a phone call.

The landlord stood up, the melon seed shell shook twice with the fat, and then fell to the ground with a rustle, she clapped her hands: "Oh, seal it, I don't want to do it anymore." Saying that, she turned and opened the door, and entered the resting room inside. to bed.

"..."

Miao Yi was defeated.

In the four years in the industry, he has also solved major unsolved cases, and it was actually found in a street interview transcript.Miao Yi climbed up the stairs with a disheartened face, thinking about how to explain to the captain later.

Walking to the corner of the fourth floor, a familiar figure sat hunched over the steps, with his head half buried in his knees, his curly hair drooping and his eyes almost invisible, and the level of darkness was no less than hers.

Miao Yi: "What's wrong with you?"

Just as he was about to walk over, Yang Qingshui didn't raise his head, and stretched out his hand to stop: "Don't come here. If someone here sees me dealing with the police, I'm afraid that I will be kicked out overnight by the landlord, so I will sleep under the overpass today."

"..." Anyhow, civil servants make people's public servants, here they are like carriers of germs, everyone avoids them, and Miao Yi feels deeply humiliated.

Yang Qingshui: "When you go up, you go and tell Lin Zhilu, let him settle things and come here to find me."

Miao Yi frowned: "Is your leg bad? Why don't you go up by yourself? Don't say you can't talk to the police face to face, I will beat you up."

Guest rules are one of them. "Mainly... I dare not go up." Yang Qingshui leaned against the white wall, very depressed.

Miao Yi remembered that for today's operation, Lin Zhilu asked them to go to the apartment to escort Yu Xian to the safe house, but Yang Qingshui had an accident on the way, which delayed the operation.

Is he blaming himself for this?Two meters away, Miao Yi said: "I heard from the forensic doctor that Yu Xian died for more than six hours, long before your accident. Even if you want to blame, you can't be blamed."

Yang Qingshui shook his head, "My responsibility is greater than this."

He stopped Du Rou and sent Yu Xian to the apartment. He knew that there must be someone watching everything in the dark. This was what he expected. The more he showed his face in front of them, the more effective the plan would be.

Only with definite evidence of murder can those vicious people be convicted and charged. The fake accident and the broken body have been destroyed by him. He wants to help create one more murder.

Yu Xian shouldn't be put in danger, Yang Qingshui used himself as bait to let the fish bite the hook, this is his plan.

On Sifang Street that day, seeing Lin Zhilu's car following him, Yang Qingshui heaved a sigh of relief. With him around, he was probably just taking a risk and wouldn't really burp.

Sure enough, the murder happened quickly. In just a few days, the killer organization shifted its target and attacked him first.

The bait, the bait, the arrest, the plan went quite smoothly, and more than one arrest was made.

For a moment, he really thought that he was a reasoning hero in a detective novel. He not only tracked down the murderer, but also prevented the murder from happening. His merits were boundless.

After being happy for only two hours, the person he was protecting died and "hanged himself".

Why does he think he is a hero, with a pair of useless hands, two legs that can't move, not to mention a gun, even a knife can't dance, and he intends to fight against the killer organization alone?My mind is really muddled.

If I had informed the police earlier and let Lin Zhilu intervene, maybe...

Seeing that Yang Qingshui didn't want to say more, Miao Yi had nothing to say, so he continued to go upstairs to the scene of the crime.

When she went upstairs, Yu Xian's body had been put into the car and sent to the identification center to wait for the forensic autopsy.The only thing that was really related to the case at the scene was a climbing rope hanging on the beam. Colleagues from the forensic team came to the scene to take pictures and collect evidence.

Lin Zhilu stood by the wall of the aisle, looking at the small space in front of him, thinking silently, and when he sensed someone approaching, he turned his face slightly.

"Captain." Miao Yi blushed, "I didn't find any useful information."

Lin Zhilu didn't speak, but nodded slightly to show that he knew.

At the end of the forensic evidence search, Jiang Zaiyue took a deep breath, stood up, and walked towards Lin Zhilu who was waiting for the conclusion.

Lin Zhilu folded his arms and asked a question he knew the answer to: "Based on your experience, is the possibility of murder high?"

Jiang Zaiyue was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't understand why the other party was so arbitrary, and he should be very cautious in making qualitative judgments on the spot.Especially this kind of suicide case that is hardly suspicious.She paused and replied, "If it was a murder, the murderer must have acted very neatly. Only the size 42 shoe prints of the deceased were found at the scene, and there were no traces of foreign intrusion.

The fingertips of the deceased were cyanotic, and he may have struggled violently before death, but it was not enough to judge that it was murder. After all, suffocation by hanging was quite painful. Even if it was suicide, people would instinctively grab the clothes rope.

However, I will try to see if there are other fabric fibers in his nails, and maybe I can confirm that there is a third person who disappeared at the scene. "

"What if it is tightened from the back and quickly hung on the beam?" Lin Zhilu asked suddenly, "The dead will have no way to catch the other party."

Jiang Zaiyue shook his head, "Even so, there will be friction on the back, even if there is no subcutaneous bleeding, there will be marks of struggle on the clothes, unless...the murderer is wearing plastic or chemical fiber materials."

"You said just now that there were no third-party shoe prints at the scene?"

"...Yes." Jiang Zaiyue suddenly realized something.If the murder is established, the other party knows how to hide their footprints, so naturally they will not leave them fiber evidence.

Lin Zhilu nodded, glanced at her, and walked out of the room.

The doors and windows in the corridor of the apartment were closed, and the floor was covered with thick carpets. Compared with the busy footsteps behind him, it seemed especially dead silent.Miao Yi followed, "Captain, do you think it was murder because Yu Xian had no motive to commit suicide?"

Lin Zhilu: "Climbing rope. For those who want to commit suicide, a belt and a wire are enough. There is no need to buy a rope more than three meters long. This kind of climbing rope can bear up to 1000 kilograms."

Miao Yi was slightly stunned, "Yes, unless he wants to strangle Yu Xian and pull down the rope, a wire of more than one meter is enough."

Lin Zhilu: "Then, it's a dead end."

Only then did Miao Yi realize that once the investigation turned to the homicide case, they would almost hit a wall here. Even if it could prove that Yu Xian did not commit suicide, what next?Without evidence, even if a suspect is found, they are helpless.

She remembered one thing, "By the way, Detective Yang is at the corner of the stairs, and I want you to go find him."

At this time, Miao Yi saw that Lin Zhilu's face was full of hostility, and her cheeks trembled, which was the prelude to the captain's action.