Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 292 Murder

In the blink of an eye, two days had passed since Meng Yao arrived in the capital.

During this period, the police came out two or three times, all of them were victims of suicide or jumping off a building. This kind of case is relatively simple to handle, so she followed suit.

Just after ten o'clock in the morning, the landline in the medical examiner's office suddenly rang.

"I'm Zhao Hongxiang, tell me."

After the call was connected, Zhao Hongxiang stood up directly after listening to the other party's words, and then motioned to Meng Yao.

"Let's go, something happened in Dongguan District, come and see with me."

"it is good."

The Kyoto Police Station is located near the city center in Anping District, and it takes nine to ten minutes to get there with the siren blare all the way from Dongguan District.

The incident took place in the Run'an Community in Pingcheng Street, Dongguan District, a high-rise community rebuilt from a rural area. There are three units in a six-storey building, and there are two families on each floor.

The car drove into the community and parked downstairs in the second unit of Building 13. At this time, two police cars had already parked downstairs, and a group of onlookers blocked the door.

Meng Yao, wearing a white coat, got out of the car with Zhao Hongxiang, who was also wearing the same outfit. While wearing masks and gloves, the two followed the criminal investigation team into the unit building.

As soon as the people went up the stairs, they heard voices upstairs. When they went up to the third floor and stood at the corner, they saw a cordon at the door of 402. Outside, two police officers were questioning several residents.

Seeing a few people appear, one of the police officers came down and gave everyone a general introduction to the situation inside at the corner from the third floor to the fourth floor.

"Hi Captain Sun, I'm Zhao Cheng, the captain of the police in this area."

Sun Lin nodded, and then gave him a brief introduction. At this time, everyone was not in the mood to exchange pleasantries, so they directly talked about the case.

In this gap, the Trace Inspection Division following them has already entered the crime scene, and they will do the first step of evidence collection and protection of the crime scene.

Zhao Cheng explained, "The reporter was Zhao Guangping, the landlord of this house, because the tenant of this house owed him several days' rent, so he came to open the door this morning when he couldn't contact the tenant.

The deceased was a female, and I learned from the landlord that her name was Yang Ni, a provincial, 23 years old, working as a salesperson in a supermarket, and had rented his house for more than a year. "

After hearing him explain the general situation, Meng Yao asked directly, "What's the situation at the scene?"

"We don't know the details and we didn't dare to move, but the person looked like he had been dead for a few days, lying on the bed covered with a quilt as if he had fallen asleep.

Perhaps because of the hot weather, the smell in the bedroom had spread into the living room. "After speaking, Zhao Cheng sucked his nose hard.

Everyone glanced at each other, and Zhao Hongxiang led Meng Yao up the stairs.

Entering the room, Meng Yao subconsciously looked at the layout of the entire room. The small two-bedroom room seemed to have a size of more than 70 square meters, and the bedroom of the deceased was right next to the entrance.

As soon as she turned her head, Meng Yao smelled a rotten smell in her nose.

"Go in and have a look." Zhao Hongxiang signaled her to go in first, probably because he wanted to see if she had improved in the past two years.

Without saying anything, Meng Yao walked in directly with the box in hand, and the floor boards had already been laid under his feet.

As she got closer to the bed, the smell in her nose became stronger and stronger, Meng Yao looked up at the big bed in the room.

Lying on a two-meter-wide bed was the deceased, who looked like a sleeping person at first glance, with a blue-purple face exposed from the shoulders covered by the quilt, with his mouth open.

(End of this chapter)