crime scene

The girls' dormitory in Building 2 has 5 floors, and each floor has [-] rooms.

The field team put the body of the deceased firmly into the body bag, and took the lead to pull back to the first team of criminal police.

The second scene downstairs was still cordoned off. A few police officers were wandering around to guard the scene. The rest went straight to the roof and cordoned off again.

It's a rare scene in a century for a group of old men to rush into the girls' dormitory building. Although the police officers of the criminal police team are also embarrassed, they can't do anything for work.

Zhang Yitian put the number plate on the ground and called Chu Duanyu to come and take pictures. The rest of the people stood outside the cordon so as not to damage the scene and affect the progress of the investigation. They all waited for Zhang Yitian to extract the valid evidence at the scene.

Xie Qian even took out a cigarette, and put it back annoyed.

"Dali, what are you doing here?" Xie Qian glanced at Feng Li, and asked with a frown, "Have you investigated the information of the deceased?"

"I have already contacted her classmates and teacher, and said that the teacher will come over soon." Feng Li replied.

Xie Qian twitched the corners of his mouth, "Teacher of the university, if you go late for a while, you won't be able to see anyone. Hurry up, and show your ID when it's time to show it."

"Okay..." Feng Li took the notebook and turned away feeling a little disappointed.

After Qingshi's case, Qianqian felt that the atmosphere of the first team had become a lot lazy, probably because of his illusion.

"Be careful when you come in, the plaster model of my footprints is not dry yet." Zhang Yitian snapped his fingers to signal that he could enter.

But there was no order from Xiqian, and no one who was not afraid of death dared to enter the scene, only the relevant on-site video personnel followed up all the way.

There is a stool in the northwest corner of the roof, which is used to step on it to dry clothes. At this time, this small stool fell to the corner.

Scattered near it were hemp ropes that were stained with blood,

"The dust accumulated here is relatively thick, and it can be roughly seen that someone was lying here." Zhang Yitian said while rubbing his chin.

"Visual inspection of this trace should belong to the deceased. The approximate distance between these two bloodstains... I think it looks like when it was dismembered..."

Before Chu Duanyu finished speaking, Yang Wenxuan went over and poked him.

Yang Wenxuan shook his head, motioning him to stop talking.

Chu Duanyu looked confused, slapped Yang Wenxuan's paw and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Qian was looking at Chu Duanyu coldly, "How dare you say such nonsense with your eyes! You stay here with Zhang Yitian, and Xuanzi will go visit with me."

The wording was improper and not rigorous enough, Chu Duanyu sighed and was scolded again.

The name of the deceased was Du Yakun, female, 20 years old, a sophomore majoring in illustration in the Department of Art and Design of our school.

She has excellent academic performance since she was a child, and has won the love of teachers and classmates. She has won many city-level three-good students and outstanding class leaders, as well as excellent awards in various competitions.

This is the information on the student status information. It seems that Du Yakun is completely "other people's child" in our mouth, and he is also beautiful.

Su Nian finished reading the files, handed them back to Qian Qian, and shook his head.

"I'm basically taking public classes at this time, Nian Nian?"

"kindness."

"Success, let's ask her roommate."

Before Xiqian got Du Yakun's file, the school leaders had a simple, quick but profound negotiation.

Xie Qian can lead a team to investigate freely within the school, and the requirement is to minimize the social impact on the outside.

Xie Qian thought carefully, and although he nodded in agreement, he made his position clear.

He assured that this case will not expand the social impact on the police force, so that the criminal police force can't control what the victim's relatives want to do.

Leaving the archives room, Xie Qian led the way, crossed the playground, and came to the No. [-] teaching building.

He felt every corner of the school clearly, even better than Su Nian.

There are only two public courses in the Department of Art and Design in the sophomore year, English and Political Thought Theory.

This is also the most annoying class as a student, and in the early morning, most people are drowsy.

Xie Qian knocked on the door of the large classroom, and soon the teacher came out.

Yang Wenxuan stepped forward and briefly explained the purpose of his visit. It didn't take long for the teacher to bring out five girls. After asking for basic information, he finally got to the point.

"What did Du Yakun do the day before the incident, did he act abnormally?" Yang Wenxuan asked while remembering.

The girls in the same dormitory obviously haven't come out of their grief yet, two of them shook their heads and even covered their faces and sobbed softly.

Yang Wenxuan licked his lips and handed over a pack of tissues.

The short-haired girl standing at the end was obviously in a relatively peaceful mood, and she was the first to speak, "Nothing unusual, she's the same as usual..."

"Then what does she usually do?" Yang Wenxuan continued to ask.

"She goes to work part-time every weekend afternoon... She has a good figure, and she will do some modeling or real clothing shooting." The girl thought for a while and replied, "Usually it seems to be noon or afternoon, she I seldom go out at night, but when I go out... oh, she always dresses up very carefully before going out at night, but she never said what she did in the past, we all treat her as a date with a boyfriend..."

Yang Wenxuan thought for a while, a ballpoint pen was dangling in his hand.

"Ask if there are any enemies or people who have had conflicts." Xie Qian reminded.

"Oh oh oh oh..." Yang Wenxuan suddenly realized, and asked again.

The girl shook her head, "No, she is quite a cute person, and she has no enemies at school. We all live in the same dormitory, and occasionally we quarrel. It's been more than a year since we stumbled, and it's normal."

Yang Wenxuan wrote vigorously.

So Du Yakun did go out on the night of the incident, but no one knows what she did so far.

Yang Wenxuan looked at Qianqian behind him, so this time it was Qianqian who asked, "Who does he usually contact?"

"It's a classmate, and there should be colleagues from her part-time job."

"How many times has she been in love?" Qian Qian asked

"A lot..."

"Okay... Nian Nian, do you have anything else to ask?" Xie Qian gently bumped Su Nian who was in a trance with his body.

Su Nian nodded and asked, "How is her usual consumption level?"

"Occasionally there will be some branded goods... It's okay. I don't know much about this, how about you, Xuanxuan?" The short-haired girl poked the long-haired girl beside her and asked.

"Most of the things she wears are brand-name products. I have never used many cosmetics..."

Su Nian frowned, and continued to ask, "Her salary?"

"She told me that the cost of a set is about [-] yuan, and she can receive several orders a week." The short-haired girl took the conversation again.

"Where does she work?" Xie Qian asked, shaking out a cigarette and putting it in his mouth.

Several girls shook their heads to express their ignorance.

"Okay, Xuanzi, you and Dali will check out her boyfriends later, come and take us to your dormitory."

"Good master!"