Young detective case book

Ye Zihui was confused by Su Ye, so he quickly pulled out the car key, jumped out of the car, trotted a few steps, caught up with him, and asked in surprise, "You want to walk there? This is quite far from the crime scene."

Suye acted as if she didn't hear what he said, and didn't react at all.

Obviously in front of him was the wide open main door, but without hesitation, Su Ye walked towards the corner door next to it.

I don't know what is going on in this kid's head. Ye Zihui was puzzled and helpless. He took off his hat, flicked his hair annoyedly, and reminded, "It will take at least ten minutes to walk to the scene. Team Leader Shao They're still waiting for the two of us, let's drive in."

"..." Suye still didn't respond, and walked forward on his own.

"Leader Shao said that the inspection will not be carried out until you have seen the scene. We are already slow enough, and they must be impatient." Ye Zihui was really in a hurry, and added with a bitter face One sentence.

He didn't have the nerve to say that it was too slow because he called n times and almost ran out of battery in his mobile phone, and finally looked forward to Suye to answer the phone.

Suye remained silent, with no emotion on his wooden face, he stepped into the corner door slowly, and said lightly: "Do you think the murderer entered by car or on foot?"

Ye Zihui's forehead was full of black lines, and he opened his mouth. He really wanted to ask, how did the murderer get in, and does it have anything to do with us now?

The most urgent thing is those colleagues who are waiting eagerly at the scene, anxious to jump their feet?

From team leader Shao to forensic doctor Meng, and the boys in the investigation team, each one is more difficult to deal with. After making them wait for so long, they will not do anything to Su Ye. .

Ye Zihui has already been able to predict his miserable fate of being destroyed by hot hands in the next half month.

He flicked his hair gloomily again, and put on his hat, "You want to go through the route the murderer took, right? Actually, there's no need to rush this matter. We should go to the crime scene first."

He secretly slandered in his heart that he was either a professional or not, and he couldn't tell the priority at critical moments.

The People's Park has not only the main entrance but also the back and side entrances. The park is also an open space. It can be said that all roads lead to Rome.

There are n routes leading to the murder scene—in fact, you can reach it smoothly without walking along the road, passing through the corridor or crossing the lawn, etc.

No matter how capable Su Ye was, it was impossible for him to deduce which route the murderer would take without going through a minimum of trace identification. That was not a human being but a god.

"No," Su Ye shook his head, "What I want to go is not the route the murderer took."

Do not follow the route of the murderer?What does it mean?

Ye Zihui was completely confused, but Su Ye's tense face made him swallow all the questions that slipped to his lips.

After all, he has known Su Ye for two or three years, and it seems that he hasn't made any mistakes in any judgment he made.

Ye Zihui still instinctively trusted him.

In fact, Ye Zihui did not continue to ask, there is another reason that is difficult to explain.

In front of a big boy who is six or seven years younger than himself, it is really depressing to always show his low IQ and play the role of humbly asking for advice.

Probably because of the homicide, the park was empty and deserted.

Standing in the middle of the open space, Su Ye raised his eyes, scanned the surroundings slowly, and asked, "Where is the scene?"

Ye Zihui stretched out his hand and pointed to the left: "Here, it's in the maple forest over there."

Suye thought for a few seconds, and instead of going up the corridor, he stepped on the concrete steps inside the corridor.

Ye Zihui rubbed his nose and could only follow his footsteps with question marks on his forehead.

Stepping up a few steps, a cement road for walking and jogging appears in front of you.

The twists and turns lead to the depths of the park.

On the side of the road are poplars, straight and straight, as if they are going to plunge directly into the sky.

After all, it is late autumn, Bai Yang deeply feels the strong sense of autumn, it is no longer lush and green in summer, and its branches are covered with withered yellow and broken leaves.

There are also some fallen leaves on the cement road.

Suye moved his feet, walked unhurriedly, and occasionally stepped on the leaves, making a crisp sound like cracking silk.

From time to time someone walked quickly, or ran, and hurried past them.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, those people went in the same direction as the murder scene that Ye Zihui pointed to just now.

Looking at their backs thoughtfully, Suye showed a thoughtful look.

Occasionally, some passers-by would cast surprised glances at Su Ye, because he walked really too slowly, comparable to a snail.

Ye Zihui was also very anxious. At this speed, let alone more than ten minutes, he might not be able to reach his destination in twenty minutes.

It's not that he doesn't want to urge, but he knows that urging is useless. In Su Ye's eyes, he is just air, air, and he can ignore it anytime, anywhere.

At some point, the sun hid behind the clouds, and the gray-blue sky looked desolate and gloomy.This makes the park where a homicide has just occurred, add a bit of bleak and desolate atmosphere.

As we walked, there were gradually noisy voices in front of us, as if a lot of people had gathered.

Su Ye frowned, then quickened her pace.

The two of them passed a gentle slope, turned two turns, and a large maple forest appeared on the side of the road as far as they could see.

The layers of forest are all dyed, the twigs are intertwined, the dazzling red leaves are like blood-colored clouds.

Opposite the woods, at the turn of the U-shaped road, there is a rockery fountain—of course, the fountain will not be open during this time period.

On the road between the rockery fountain and the woods, several police cars were parked, and at least a hundred people surrounded the police cars.

They probed their brains and talked a lot, with complex expressions of surprise, excitement and fear on their faces.

Su Ye frowned even tighter, and asked, "Where is the murder scene?"

He opened his mouth abruptly, but Ye Zihui didn't react for a while, he was stunned for a moment, and then pointed to the maple forest opposite: "Here, it's inside, about tens of meters away from here."

Biting her lower lip lightly, Su Ye said lightly: "You inform Team Leader Shao and ask him to block this section of road immediately. The range starts from the rockery and ends at the end of this forest."

Ye Zihui was taken aback: "Why?"

Su Ye had no intention of explaining: "Hurry up!" He looked at the dense crowd in front of him and muttered in a low voice, "I hope there is still time."

This time Ye Zihui didn't hesitate, and immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed Shao Ren's number, and reported to him.

After a while, more than a dozen policemen came out from the maple forest, persuaded the surrounding crowd to leave with good words, and quickly pulled up a long warning tape.

Suye got into the warning belt and began to walk carefully on the grid, first walking back and forth from left to right, and then walking back and forth in the direction perpendicular to the previous one.

His eyes were always staring at the dark blue concrete road without blinking, and his eyeballs hurt from staring.

"Suye, what are you looking for?" Ye Zihui followed behind him in a frenzy, seeing him walking around, he couldn't help asking.

He didn't expect Suye to answer, but he didn't expect Suye to speak up, and said lightly: "Roca's law - when two objects touch, there will be a transfer phenomenon. That is, some things will be taken away, and some things will be left behind. It's a pity , You didn’t block this section of road immediately, there are too many things left and taken away.”

"However, this is not the scene of a crime. Will there be anything we need?" Ye Zihui frowned, expressing doubts.

"It is indeed not the scene where the victim was killed." Suye said in a low voice.

"..." Ye Zihui looked puzzled, completely unable to understand what he was talking about.

Su Ye lowered her eyelashes, and said in a more indifferent and deep tone: "It is the scene where the victim was attacked."

"How do you know that the victim was attacked here?" Ye Zihui's eyes widened.

Su Ye was silent for a while before answering: "Because this is the most suitable place for an ambush, and at the same time, it is also a place where a person who knows nothing about the crisis will naturally appear."

Ye Zihui still didn't understand, at this time, Suye's eyes froze suddenly, and he took a big step forward.

Crouching down, he stared at the ground, where there was a small, inconspicuous, dark brown stain.

Su Ye looked at it for more than ten seconds, then raised his head, looked around, and said, "Ye Zihui, tell the investigation team to come over, I found the victim's blood stain."

Ye Zihui was refreshed when he heard this, and quickly ran over, squatted beside him, followed his line of sight, and took a closer look.

In fact, the stain does not look like blood stains. It has been rubbed and rubbed by various shoe prints again and again. It is completely unclear what it is, but it looks slightly darker than the surrounding concrete road. So a little bit.

Ye Zihui didn't doubt Suye's judgment, but asked in bewilderment: "How do you know it's the victim's blood stain?"

Su Ye explained casually: "There was a lot of fog this morning, and there was frost last night.

After dawn, the road surface becomes very wet. If this stain was left before the fog cleared, the frost melted, and dried up, it would not have remained until now. Those who ran and walked would have taken it away long ago. "

Ye Zihui was really surprised, he didn't expect that Suye would even consider such details.

Sure enough, the brains of people cannot be compared.

Even though he knew it was unnecessary, Suye still stood up and walked the rest of the way through the grid.

As expected, nothing was found.

Returning to the vicinity of the place where the blood stains were left, Suye thought for a while, and walked towards an old tree with its canopy sticking out of the road.

It was really old, with scars the size of a bowl.