Detective from the future

Chapter 721 Chapter 723 Simulation scene
The morgue was located on the west side of the first floor. It was larger than the other rooms and looked empty.

There are several mobile mortuary beds on the left side of the morgue, and rows of refrigerators on the right side, which seem to be used for storing corpses.

There is also a table in the middle, on which there is a dressing table with various tools.

To be honest, this place made Han Bin feel a little uncomfortable, not because he was afraid, but because he had an instinctive resistance.

Han Bin turned his head to look at Sun Shaoping, "How is the sound insulation here?"

Sun Shaoping said, "It's not bad. Family members will inevitably cry when they come to this place. We usually choose materials with better sound insulation effects."

"Where was Lu Yuee's body placed that night?"

Sun Shaoping pointed to the right side, "It's in the first freezer."

Han Bin walked over to take a look, "Sergeant Ma, are there any fingerprints of the suspect collected around this refrigerator?"

Ma Juntao shook his head, "No, the suspect was wearing gloves when he committed the crime."

"How did you know?"

"Before the surveillance camera was blocked by the balloon, some suspects were photographed. The suspect was wearing a hood and gloves, and the light was dim, so there were basically no valuable clues to be seen."

"Where's the balloon?"

"It's just ordinary balloons, nothing special, you can buy them everywhere."

Han Bin asked, "Why didn't I see a picture of the balloon in the case file?"

Ma Juntao explained, "Before we arrived at the scene of the crime, the balloon had already been pulled down by the staff of the funeral home. In addition to the video surveillance, it doesn't make much sense whether to take pictures or not. Later, we also did some research on the balloon. After testing, no fingerprints of suspicious persons were found."

Han Bin took a glance. There was only one camera in the morgue, and there was another camera in the corridor outside. When he came in, he also observed a camera at the entrance of the building, in the courtyard, and at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Have you figured out the suspect's theft route?"

Ma Juntao thought for a while, "I figured it out, the suspect entered through the back door, then used the mortuary bed to transport the body to the back door, and then fled with the body."

Han Bin asked subconsciously, "Did the suspect use a means of transportation?"

"A farm tricycle, although it was captured by surveillance, it is very difficult to track down. There are too many similar vehicles in the surrounding villages."

Han Bin frowned. It had been three months since the crime happened. Even if the suspect left evidence at that time, it would be lost with time.

"Director Sun, I heard that when the body was stolen, those four employees were playing mahjong."

"Yes, there is such a thing." Sun Shaoping sighed, "This group of bastards, as long as they pay more attention, the matter will not go to this point. The body was stolen under the nose. You said these four people What a jerk."

Han Bin asked, "Did they play mahjong before?"

"Fight, why not." Director Sun said this with some helplessness, "Actually, I knew about this a long time ago, but the funeral parlor is different from other places. It's understandable to play mahjong to have fun and gather popularity. As long as they don't affect the work and get things done, I basically don't care much."

"Which room were the four of them playing mahjong at that time?"

"It's in the room on the east side. I'll take you to have a look." Sun Shaoping made a gesture of invitation, and led Han Bin and the three out of the morgue.

In fact, Han Bin didn't really want to stay in this place.

After walking about 30 meters, Sun Shaoping stopped, "This is the room."

While speaking, Sun Shaoping opened the door and asked Han Bin and others to walk in.

The room is small, only more than 20 square meters, and the furniture is relatively simple, a water dispenser, a sofa, a cabinet, and a ceiling fan above the head.

Han Bin sized it up, "Where's the mahjong table?"

"Let me throw it away. Since then, they have been banned from playing mahjong. They must have been unconvinced and would argue when I did this before, but they are all honest when such a big thing happened."

"Bao Xing, go to the morgue and make some noise, let me listen."

Bao Xing was stunned for a moment, then showed a wry smile, "Captain Han, what are you doing?"

Seeing his cowardly appearance, Han Bin couldn't help laughing, "Simulate the suspect's theft actions, such as opening the freezer, moving the mortuary bed, etc."

"I... I don't really understand these things..." Bao Xing rolled his eyes and landed on Sun Shaoping, "Why don't you let curator Sun go with me, and ask him to help with the operation and teach me."

How could Han Bin not know his little thoughts, "Director Sun, please excuse me."

"It should. As long as I can catch the suspect who stole the corpse, let me do whatever."

After the two left, Han Bin took out his mobile phone, found a video of playing mahjong, and played it at a normal volume.

Many people like to play mahjong, not only because playing mahjong is fun, but also because playing mahjong is more lively, everyone talks and laughs, and the atmosphere is good.

To put it bluntly, the movement of playing mahjong is still not small.

Han Bin didn't listen deliberately, because as long as one of the four night watchmen was more responsible, nothing like this would happen.

Han Bin focused on the video of playing mahjong, and hardly heard any abnormal sounds.

After a while, Bao Xing and Sun Shaoping came back.

"Team Han, according to your instructions, we simulated the theft and the mortuary bed was moved to the back door of the corridor."

Han Bin turned his head and asked, "Sheriff Ma, Sister Li, did you two hear anything?"

Li Qin was looking at the phone information just now, and shook her head, "I didn't hear much movement."

Ma Juntao was near the door. He didn't do anything at the time, and listened to the movement outside. "I did hear some noise, but the sound was not very loud and not very clear. It was easy to be ignored."

Han Bin nodded, and concluded, "That is to say, if those four people concentrate on playing mahjong, they may really not hear anything."

Ma Juntao went on to say, "Actually, when I took over the case, I also suspected that there might be an insider among the four people on duty at night. I made detailed records for the four people on duty, and I also went to the bank to check their recent reports. economic conditions, but have not found any problems."

Li Qin said, "Usually, before the theft happens, the suspects will come to the location of the theft to check out the location. Have you found any suspicious persons?"

Ma Juntao said, "I also thought of this, and checked the surveillance, and checked a few unfamiliar faces. However, they all had legitimate reasons for coming to the funeral parlor, and no suspicious objects were found."

Han Bin thought for a while, and still felt that there was something wrong with the four mahjong players. Moreover, more than three months had passed since the incident, and many clues and evidence had disappeared. He could only start with the four night watchmen. Investigate.

(End of this chapter)