secret code

In the conference room of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Luo Xing and the police officers from the crime squad were sitting in it, and Team Wang turned on the projector.

"According to the reward information of the deceased, two of the men had motives for committing the crime." Team Wang picked out a photo, "Zhou Wu, male, 42 years old, has rewarded the deceased many times, and the total consumption reached 70 yuan." , According to private message records, I have asked to meet and eat with the deceased many times but was rejected."

"The height is 1.6 meters seven..." Luo Xing leaned on his forehead with one hand and looked at the photo of the man.

"Zheng Xin, male, 26 years old, a home decorator, once sold the house bought by his parents in order to reward the deceased. Private messages show that he found the deceased many times and wanted to get back the money, but unfortunately failed." Wang Dui pointed to the photo and said.

"Height 1.8 meters five..." Luo Xing murmured to himself.

"According to your analysis, they are the most suspicious, and Zhou Wu is a countryman who once worked in a local slaughterhouse." Team Wang said.

"What a coincidence." Luo Xing walked to the screen and looked at the photos of the two of them.

"We have obtained approval, and they will be brought back to the police station today," Team Wang said.

Wang Dui waited for a while, but Luo Xing didn't say anything, so he sent someone to arrange the interrogation in the afternoon.

After everyone left, only Luo Xing, who was in deep thought, and Fu Shixia, who was sitting on a chair, were left in the meeting room.

"Genius, is there any unsolvable problem?" Fu Shixia broke the silence.

"Tell me, would you strike in such an obvious situation?" Luo Xing turned to look at her.

"Me? No, but it doesn't mean they won't." Fu Shixia walked to her side.

"Sometimes the evidence is deceived. Where does the blood of the dead go?" Luo Xing touched his lips and said.

"I have been to the scene, and no blood was found in the corner of the drain in the kitchen or the toilet. It is impossible to do it in a short period of time." Fu Shixia said.

"What if the dead were not brought here, but the blood was carried away." Luo Xing made a hypothesis.

"It's also very difficult, but it's much easier than transporting a person. This assumption is valid." Fu Shixia nodded and said.

"He needs a tool..." Luo Xing said.

The murderer needed an unobtrusive tool, and it was left in the deceased's home.

"Spray pipe!" "Spray pipe!"

The two said in unison that the metal spray pipe in the bathroom is a natural drainage pipe, and there is no need to take it away afterwards.

"I'll take the on-site test." Fu Shixia was about to leave after speaking.

"That's right." Luo Xing stopped her, "Did the fingerprints from last time come out?"

"It could have come out, but it's a pity..." Fu Shixia returned to her again, "There is a person who owes a hand and insists on touching it, but only half of the fingerprints are left, which is not enough to be used as evidence."

"Sorry... I just touched it..." Luo Xing took a step back and said.

"Hehe." Fu Shixia faked a smile and left.

After she left, Luo Xing looked at the photos and thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't find a connection point, so he could only confirm his guess a little bit through interrogation.

Walking out of the door of the meeting room, a man walked towards him and was led by two police officers.

Luo Xing recognized it. This was one of the suspects, Zhou Wu. This man had dark skin, and one eye was completely white. It seemed that he was blind.

Zhou Wu approached Luo Xing step by step, Luo Xing stood on the spot, closed his eyes and sniffed.

"It's him." When Luo Xing opened his eyes and looked back, Zhou Wu had already walked away.

"Dog nose, you." Fu Shixia appeared behind her at some point.

"Didn't you go to the scene?" Luo Xing looked at her curiously.

"Don't I need to use tools?" Fu Shixia was carrying a box on his back, and his slightly curly brown hair was tied behind his head.

"You have a grudge against me." Luo Xing was very puzzled why this woman would get angry when she saw her.

"I'm sorry, I'm expressing my feelings." Fu Shixia's innocent expression made Luo Xing really want to beat her up.

"Are you going to the scene?" Luo Xing asked casually.

"What? You want to go together?" Fu Shixia didn't wait for Luo Xing to give her a reply, and put the heavy box in his hand on her shoulder. "It's okay, I don't dislike you, so let's go together."

"Huh? I didn't say..." Just as Luo Xing was about to explain, Fu Shixia had already walked for a while and only waved when he heard her voice.

"I really owe her." Luo Xing shook his head and followed Fu Shixia's footsteps.

"How to get there?" Luo Xing asked at the gate.

"Don't you have a car?" Fu Shixia asked.

"No way, Miss, I need to be your driver even if I carry your bag?" Luo Xing said.

"Those who can do more work, do you think it's so easy to take advantage of it?" Fu Shixia patted her on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, okay, please~" Luo Xing took out the car keys and stretched out his hand.

When they arrived at the scene of the crime, this time they went straight into the bathroom because of their suspicions.

Luo Xing put down the box, put his hands in his pockets and waited for Fu Shixia's move.

"Why are you standing there? Take it apart." Fu Shixia put on gloves and a mask and said.

"It's me again?" Luo Xing pointed to his nose and said.

"Otherwise?" Fu Shixia gave her a mask and gloves, "Don't destroy the evidence, let's start."

In order to get the truth, Luo Xing compromised, put on the equipment, rolled up his cuffs and started.

Except for Luo Xing who likes to wear white shirts during class and painting, the rest of the time is basically black.

As the loading and unloading arm needs to generate strength, Luo Xing's long-term training has also come into play.

The clean and white forearm muscles are smooth and aesthetically pleasing, and Fu Shixia casually looked at them and couldn't help admiring them for a while.

"Practiced?" Fu Shixia asked.

"I've learned a little bit." Luo Xing had already removed the spray pipe while speaking. "Alright, let's come and have a look."

"One hits ten?" Fu Shixia took over the water pipe and teased.

"Hit one hundred, do you want to try?" Luo Xing said with a smile.

"Then your bones must be very tough." Fu Shixia said while fiddling with the water pipe.

"Can you, don't break me up all the time." Luo Xing said helplessly.

"I found it." Fu Shixia took out the cotton swab that had been inserted into the water pipe.

One end of the swab turned reddish brown, probably because blood and rust were mixed together.

"It seems that the guess is correct." Luo Xing raised his hand to take the cotton swab.

"Why are your gloves broken?" Fu Shixia grabbed her hand and asked.

Luo Xing also noticed that there was a cut in the glove, and there was also a light white line on the skin.

"If the murderer is also scratched, will there be a suitable wound?" Luo Xing's eyes lit up.

"It is very possible that the anastomosis of wounds is equivalent to fingerprints, and it is impossible for the same object to cause the same wounds on everyone, because people's hand shapes are different." Fu Shixia said.

"Conclusive evidence has appeared." Luo Xing said.

"Your guess is two people, you can't find two people with one day's evidence." Fu Shixia poured a basin of cold water.

"The purpose of interrogation is not to present evidence and wait for the prisoner to confess, sometimes it is to seduce under limited conditions." Luo Xing smiled and buttoned his cuffs.

"Genius, we're going back." Fu Shixia didn't want to answer her words.

"It's very boring for you to do this..." Luo Xing said.

"How do you say that? Wow! You are amazing!" Fu Shixia clapped his hands exaggeratedly and then changed his face for a second, "Is that so? Can we go now? A genius."

"Let's go!" Luo Xing finished speaking, picked up her suitcase and went out first.

"Little kid~ It's so interesting~" Fu Shixia smiled lightly, packed up her things and followed her out.