Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"Bladeless stabbing weapon?"

He Feng raised his face and looked at the big screen again.

Judging from the cross-section of the wound, the murder weapon was a thin and long object.

"Iron cone?"

"Not necessarily." Yan Haizhen reminded, "Although there are not many situations encountered, the types of bladeless stabbing tools are by no means much less than those with blades. They range from sewing needles, iron nails, and pens to large iron railings. , bamboo poles, etc., any injury-causing objects with only sharp tips and no blade ends are all bladeless stabbing tools.”

Ma Yingjie said: "Then it seems that the murderer is more likely to kill with passion."

"Why?" Huang Yuqing, the youngest member of the first team, asked.

"Why else?" Ma Yingjie said with an expression that said if it weren't for you just coming here, I would have punched you in the face: "Because when ordinary people kill someone, their first reaction is to find a sharp weapon with an edge, and they will not easily use anything without a blade. Blade stabbing device. Once used, it is most likely because there is no blade stabbing device on hand, and it is impulsively grabbing something that can be used around and stabbing it. "

Seeing that Ma Yingjie had completed his science popularization, Cheng Nuo immediately said, "But this time, the bladeless stabbing tool may not be useful because the murderer did not have other sharp weapons at hand."

"What's that for?"

Chengnuo enlarges the image.

On the screen, the charred flesh that was burned to black and pink became clearer.

He drew a few circles on the middle piece and said, "Don't you think it's strange? The wound was so badly stabbed."

Yan Haizhen didn't think there was any problem.

"The killing power of a small bladeless stabbing weapon is not as great as that of an ordinary knife. In order to achieve the purpose of killing, it is normal for the murderer to stab him several times."

"But the piece I'm showing you is the liver."

Yan Haizhen frowned and said, "If it's the liver, it will definitely cause liver rupture."

"That's right. To put it simply, it's the liver. Even if it's not stabbed so many times, the injured person will have a very high chance of death."

"Let me vent." Shang Siwen said: "Maybe the murderer and the victim have a lot of hatred. When committing the murder, the murderer had a lot of resentment, so he lost control."

Even though he knew that his men would die, he still couldn't relieve his anger.

From ancient times to the present, the most serious act of venting is to whip the corpse.

"It makes sense." He Feng nodded, "I think so too. It's probably because of long-standing grudges."

Ma Yingjie didn't understand, "What does the long-standing grudge have to do with his choice of bladed or bladeless stabbing weapon?"

Cheng Nuo said: "It means that when the murderer committed the murder, the weapon closest to his hand might be the murder weapon. Or he was holding the murder weapon in his hand at the time, and he thought the most convenient weapon was also the murder weapon."

"I've been talking for a long time." Yan Haizhen raised his chin towards the big screen, "What is the murder weapon?"

"Flower screwdriver."

"Screwdriver?" Huang Yuqing felt incredible, "Such a blunt thing can actually penetrate a person's body."

"Let's see how hard you use it!" Ma Yingjie said, "It's just a piece of paper. If you use it well, it can still hurt people! Not to mention it's a sharp thing."

Yan Haizhen looked at Cheng Nuo: "So, what you want to say is that the murderer may be a person who often uses screwdrivers and is good at them."

"Yes."

"Then let's put them into categories. Who are the people who can use screwdrivers at work?"

Hearing this, He Feng frowned in embarrassment: "Carpenters, decoration workers, car repairmen, electricians, plumbers, gardeners...there are too many."

"It's a lot. But what can be done?" Then, his gaze shifted to Xiao Min, "Is there anything valuable at the scene?"

Xiao Min, who had not been of much use in the first few cases, was at home today.

She was quite pleased to project the information in her hand on the big screen and said: "Footprints other than the reporter Li Yuhui were found at the scene. Judging from the distribution pattern and focus of the footprints, the murderer was taking his time. The body was thrown down, and based on the size of the footprints, step length and stress points, it was deduced that the murderer's shoe size was 41, that he was about 177 centimeters tall and of medium build."

"It seems more likely that it's a male."

"indeed."

"Is there any possibility of disguise?"

Xiao Min shook his head: "The shoes fit my feet and my steps are very natural."

"Any more?"

"Of course." Xiao Min said happily: "Except for the footprints, I also found this on the ground."

Then everyone looked up at the big screen. The picture showed a thin and short hair.

"Not the victim's."

"Li Yuhui checked?"

"Hey, Yan! Can you trust me more?" Xiao Min leaned on the chair, crossed his arms and said, "I didn't even check Li Yuhui, do you think I'm just a freeloader?"

He Feng immediately understood the meaning and said excitedly: "The murderer's!!"

Xiao Min raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "Correct answer!"

"Then the matter is simple." Yan Haizhen nodded, raised his hand and closed the document in front of him, "Now focus on investigating the two people who are consistent with the disappearance, and find out whether there are any deceased among them. After that, around Be prepared for a large-scale investigation into the deceased’s interpersonal relationships!”

After the meeting, the first team to come out of the conference room were all refreshed. Only Chen Zeyang and Shang Siwen, who were at the bottom, looked bitter.

The two of them walked back to the third team in silence.

As soon as they opened the door, Feichen and Han Yang were ready to leave at any time.

Han Yang raised his eyes and saw that the two of them seemed to have lost their souls, and immediately asked: "What's wrong? Is Yan Haizhen running against you?"

Chen Zeyang shook his head blankly: "No."

"What's the matter?"

Shang Siwen put the documents on the table. She stood there, looked at Feichen and Han Yang, and said, "The number 3 in the third team, isn't this number unlucky?"

Feichen was confused: "How to say?"

"That's right!" Han Yang threw a piece of chewing gum into his mouth, "It's unlucky. Shouldn't the unlucky one be 4 of the fourth team?"

Chen Zeyang said: "But the number 13 in the West and the number 39 in Arabia are both unlucky."

"That is also unlucky for the three Western and Arab teams. What does it have to do with our three teams in Greater China?"

"Okay." Feichen interrupted them: "Those are all feudal superstitions. What's unlucky about it? How unlucky is the fourth team? They just solved a major case a few days ago."

Although she understood everything Feichen said, Shang Siwen just refused to give up and muttered: "Anyway, it's just good luck not having a team."

Now I understand.

This is a problem with the first team.

"What happened to the first team? Tell me."

Within three days, the number of eligible missing persons was reduced to only two.

Not to mention the autopsy results, especially the trace examination.

It's outrageous!

"Why have we never encountered such an obvious answer?!"

At the meeting, she was dumbfounded when she heard Xiao Min making sporadic speculations based on footprints and hair.