Someone has a crush on Forensic Gu

Fang Yue's hands and feet were bound, she could only wriggle towards the door like a worm, she stood up against the wall, and opened the door handle of the bathroom with her mouth, but the door was locked from the outside with a key.

With no other exit from the bathroom, she can't escape!

Sitting back against the wall, my eyes returned to that leg again, the flies on the toes burrowed in along the toe seam, and there was a thin layer of cocoon on the toe seam, and the memory suddenly struck...

Zhou Yan is not tall and looks fragile. He doesn't like to go out, so his skin is very fair. He likes to wear flip-flops at home, so there is a thin layer of calluses between his toes, which looks a little darker than the surrounding skin.. ....

Zhou Yan pays attention to his diet and controls his weight very well, but he doesn't like sports, so he doesn't have obvious muscles...

Is that person in the bathtub really Zhou Yan?

Thinking of this, the murderer walked up the stairs, the sound of leather shoes resounded in the bedroom, the sound got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door of the bathroom, turning the key on the handle of the bathroom door in an orderly manner.

A man opened the door. He was dressed in a black suit, his leather shoes were polished, his hair was combed meticulously, and there was no stubble on his face, but there were thick dark circles under his eyes, and he looked haggard. His handsome face was so thin Some concave, cheekbones become more prominent than before, full of a gloomy atmosphere.

He looked like a mourner at a funeral.

"Tong Lei?" She didn't expect Tong Lei to be so mad.

Knowing that the murderer was Tong Lei, she was not so afraid: "Why did you kill him?"

Tong Lei squatted down and looked at her calmly: "It's because the dead are obedient."

The kitchen knife in his hand was sharpened, he picked it up and stuck it to Fang Yue's face, and gently scraped her face with the back of the knife: "If you don't want to be a dead person, just be obedient."

In the interrogation room, Xiao Ze loosened the tie below his neck: "You mean, you didn't witness Tong Lei's murder?"

Fang Yue: "Do you still need to witness this? There are only three of us in the villa. I was tied up. Tong Lei can only kill him."

"Later, he forced me to throw the body with him. He planned to throw the body into the reservoir, but the road was impassable, so he asked me to get out of the car to help him carry the body. I had a rope tied around my neck, so I couldn't run away. Can be at his mercy."

Fang Yue turned down the turtleneck sweater around her neck, revealing a pale yellow mark that circled around her neck.

Gu Yuan got up from the chair, walked over to check Fang Yue's neck: "It is indeed a strangle mark, the congestion has dissipated, and it has lasted for more than a week."

Xiao Ze nodded: "Go ahead, what else did he threaten you with?"

"After throwing away the body, he took me back to the villa. I was tied around the neck by him and tied to the dining table... He has gone crazy and lost his humanity."

Xiao Ze: "Huh? How should I say it?"

"Do normal people eat the same kind? He took Zhou Yan's liver out of the bathtub, cut it into slices, and ate it raw without even cooking it...I saw him eat it with my own eyes!"

"What about the heart, he also ate it?" Xiao Ze asked.

"It was Lu Zheng's heart. He hated Lu Zheng, so he threw Lu Zheng's heart into the yard... Then the heart disappeared, probably taken away by a wild cat..."

Xiao Ze stared into the other person's eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

Li Meng suddenly interjected: "When we went to the scene, there were indeed many wild cats around."

Xiao Ze was dubious: "Then who handled the corpse?"

"It's me, but I was forced. If I don't do what he says, he will kill me!"

Xiao Ze: "Tell me about your process of disposing of the corpse!"

"...I dragged the body out of the bathtub and rinsed it with a water hose. Because we were going to sink the body into the reservoir, we were worried that the body would float up, so we planned to stuff stones into the body. The stone was Tong Lei. It was dragged back from a nearby quarry. When I was stuffing stones, Tong Lei stood at the door and looked at me...

He asked me to count and it was exactly 99 stones. After I stuffed them in, he threw me the needle and thread and asked me to sew it up...

I didn't expect the skin of the dead to be so difficult to sew. My hand was injured while sewing up the body, which is why there were bloodstains at the body throwing site... Now the wound is healed! "

"All of this was not my intention. I was persecuted from the beginning to the end! He did this to retaliate against me. I was too scared to call the police... You must believe me!"

Gu Yuan frowned: "If he wanted to frame you, why didn't he dispose of the knife in the pool, which still has his fingerprints on it."

"He may have forgotten...he seems to have a mental problem, and his mind is not clear." Fang Yue said.

Xiao Ze frowned: "So he let you go home later?"

"He wanted to destroy me, ruin my life, and make my life worse than death, so he didn't kill me."

"Then did he tell you where he went?"

Fang Yue shook his head blankly: "He only said that he was going to find Zhou Yan. He hasn't contacted me for so long. Maybe he's dead..."

Xiao Ze sorted out his thoughts. Fang Yue's confession and the scene were all in line. It seemed that there was no major problem, but he always felt that there was something strange. If it was true that Tong Lei died as Fang Yue said, Wouldn't that be a dead end?

He has handled many cases of self-production and self-sale, and such cases come and go quickly.

He closed the pen cap: "Mr. Mo, do you have anything else to ask?"

Mo Lin raised his eyebrows, clasped his hands together, and put them on his lap: "Obviously, the narrative process is illogical, and the details are suspected of being tampered with."

The three of them looked at Mo Lin at the same time, their expressions were all surprised. Not only the people in the interrogation room held their breath, but also the people outside the interrogation room were in awe. Everyone was waiting for Mo Lin's next words.

But Mo Lin didn't speak for a long time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at Fang Yue with a relaxed face.

He is not in a hurry, he has some patience and speaks slowly.

Fang Yue grabbed the corner of his clothes with his hands, and beads of sweat slowly oozed from the corner of his forehead due to the passage of time, all of which Mo Lin could see.

"It seems something is wrong," said Wang Yue outside the interrogation room, "Mr. Mo is right when he sees people, so call everyone to come and watch!"

"I have a few questions I want to ask you, please answer them truthfully." Mo Lin said lightly, "The first question: In your impression, Tong Lei is taller than Zhou Yan, right?"

Fang Yue's pupils suddenly shrank, and she stared blankly at the table, as if recalling something.

"Is this question difficult to answer?"

Li Meng, who was taking notes, suddenly raised his hand: "Teacher Mo, let me interrupt, she said just now that Zhou Yan is not tall, and is very weak...Tong Lei happened to be mentioned in yesterday's notes, and the description is... Tall."

Mo Lin: "It seems that our criminal police have answered this question for you. Do you have any objections?"

Fang Yue shook her head: "No."

"Very well, the second question: In the six months you have been with Zhou Yan, has he worn more formal clothes or T-shirts?"

Fang Yue lowered her head and did not answer this question for a long time.

"It seems that this question is also difficult." Mo Lin's right hand turned the ring on his left hand in an orderly manner: "Li Meng, tell me about the results of your on-site investigation."

Li Meng dug out the archived photos from his mobile phone and cleared his throat: "According to the site survey results, the T-shirts are all in size L, and most of the suits are in XXL. The body is 170cm tall. In this way, I should wear more T-shirts."

Mo Lin smiled and said, "It seems that our detective brother knows Zhou Yan better than you."

"Then I'm going to ask the third question. The person who died in the bathtub was Tong Lei, right?"

At this moment, Xiao Ze was even more excited than Fang Yue. He corrected in a low voice: "Mr. Mo... the deceased is Zhou Yan, not Tong Lei, who has not been found yet."

"I know." Mo Lin said, "When the body was found, it was beyond recognition, and the fingerprints were no longer distinguishable. How did you determine the identity of the deceased?"

Xiao Ze said solemnly: "The internal organs of the corpse were found in Zhou Yan's villa, and the DNA comparison confirmed that it was the same person, and a heart was found in Tong Lei's apartment, and the DNA comparison confirmed that it was also the same person. "

Mo Lin: "So... these DNA reports can only prove that the organs came from the same person, but they can't prove that the body is Zhou Yan, right?"

Xiao Ze: "That can't be Tong Lei, right? The ID card provided by the landlord belongs to Tong Lei, so it can only be the house that Tong Lei rented."

Mo Lin asked back: "The renter is Tong Lei, but can you guarantee that the person who lives there is Tong Lei?"

Xiao Ze was at a loss for words for a moment: "I won't argue with you."

Mo Lin continued to stare at Fang Yue: "Why, haven't you figured out how to answer the third question yet?"

Fang Yue faltered: "I...I don't know what you are talking about."

"You don't know what to say, you are betting that I have no evidence, right?" Mo Lin leaned forward, leaned closer to her and said, "I have read Tong Lei's university files, and it shows that he is 170cm tall. It shouldn't be described as 'high' by you!"

Fang Yue lowered her head and did not speak.

Xiao Ze straightened his thoughts, and said to himself: Such a crucial testimony was actually ignored by them!

At that time, when they retrieved Zhou Yan's information, the information retrieved was from many years ago, and his height also showed 170cm, so they ignored the issue of height.

Now that I think about it, there is a problem. If the police had mistaken the identity of the deceased in the first place, why would Fang Yue, who had been in contact with Tong Lei and lived with Zhou Yan for half a year, also make a mistake?

Looking at Fang Yue's expression at this moment, Mo Lin already had an answer in his heart: "Are you thinking about how to justify yourself next?"

Fang Yue raised her head slowly: "You are trying to trick me, I asked for a lawyer, and I won't say a word until the lawyer comes here."

Mo Lin smiled: "It's no use hiring a hundred lawyers."

The author has something to say: This case is coming to an end, if you don’t like too many emotional lines, you can leave me a message in the comments, I will read it, try to protect everyone~