Young detective case book

No one answered her, Su Bohan staggered and supported the wall next to him.

Ou Yuchen hurriedly turned around to support him, and without looking back, he ordered: "Uncle Song, call the police."

Ten minutes later, the shrill siren pierced the quiet night sky.

The whole Su's villa was brightly lit in an instant.

The small building was gradually filled with people in police uniforms and white coats.

The leading police officer only glanced at the scene, and immediately called the crime team of the City Bureau's Criminal Investigation Corps: "Tell Team Leader Shao that that perverted murderous demon has appeared again, and tell him to come here quickly."

All the members of Su's family were gathered in the living room.

Zhang Hanyue curled up on the sofa, sobbing constantly, her shoulders trembling badly, Ou Yuchen sat next to her, put his hands on her shoulders, comforting her in a low voice.

Su Bohan had just been forced by Ou Yuchen, took a few quick-acting heart-relief pills, sat crookedly across from them with his shoulders slumped, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden, his gray and white wrinkled face was full of sadness.

The servants stood in the corner in panic, looking at each other vigilantly and suspiciously.

Because he was the unlucky first witness at the scene, Suye was brought out first, and a thin and tall policeman who looked like a telegraph pole was in charge of taking notes for him, and asked in a bad tone: "...It's past two o'clock in the morning, are you going to your aunt's house?" What are you doing in the room?!"

He had asked the same thing three or four times, but Suye only answered once slowly and truthfully, and refused to speak again.

The telephone pole was getting impatient, and hurried footsteps came from the door, and Shao Ren walked in disheveledly, looking around sharply.

There were many people crowded in the living room, he subconsciously looked for Su Ye.

With just one glance, he knew Su Ye's current situation.

He was obviously being questioned harshly by his colleague, who was obviously furious, while Su Ye was a little absent-minded.

"Your attitude makes it difficult for us not to list you as a criminal suspect..." the telephone pole warned sternly.

Suppressing the displeasure in his heart, Shao Ren walked over and patted the electric pole on the shoulder: "Brother, he can't be a criminal suspect, leave him to me."

The telegraph pole was stunned for a moment, just about to get angry, when he turned around and saw him, he nodded reluctantly, gave Su Ye a hard look, turned and left.

"Have you entered the scene?" Shao Ren looked at Su Ye's pale face and asked a completely irrelevant question.

Suye shook his head wearily, maybe psychological stimulation is always stronger than physical stimulation, just like in the war years, surgeons were far more popular than physicians, after being frightened by such a meal, his stomach didn't hurt much anymore.

"Find him a pair of gloves and shoe covers too." Shao Ren stopped a policeman passing by and ordered, then raised his chin to Suye, "Come in with me, for analyzing the case, nothing compares to the original scene." more important."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the people in the living room raised their eyes and looked at him in surprise, almost unable to believe their ears.

Su Ye didn't want to step into the murder scene at all. The blood red corpse and the smell of blood made him feel disgusting, but he couldn't refuse it, he knew what Shao Ren said was right.

There was no trace of struggling or fighting in the bedroom. It seemed that Suya was caught off guard and was attacked suddenly.

The cause of death was mechanical asphyxiation, and it can be seen from the slit throat that the murder weapon should be a very thin and sharp knife.

The murderer slit her throat with a single knife, so she couldn't cry for help, if she didn't die immediately.

Just like the previous murder cases, the eyes were gouged out, the skin was skinned, and the corpse was dissected...

The exfoliated skin is simply and effectively embalmed and hung meticulously in the wardrobe.

The bloodstains left everywhere are typical splattered bloodstains. There is no trace of dragging around the body, and it is obvious that it has not been moved. She was killed on the bed.

On the wall on the right side of the corpse, there are three blood-red crosses drawn. There are obvious blood stains and scratch marks on the tip of the right index finger. It can be preliminarily judged that the blood cross was drawn by her finger. Of course, fingerprint identification is needed to be used as evidence.

The strong smell of blood made Suye queasy, and the blood-red corpse in front of him also made him uneasy, so he tried his best to hold his breath, moved closer, and observed carefully.He found that the three bloody crosses, the one in the middle, looked slightly thicker vertically.However, maybe it's just because the amount of blood dipped in that stroke is relatively abundant.

Seeing him staring at the blood cross in a daze, Shao Ren asked, "Is your aunt a believer?"

"As far as I know, no." Suye replied slowly.

"Strange, then why did she cross herself before she died..." Shao Ren muttered puzzled.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion downstairs, followed by Zhang Dingxuan's panicked voice: "What happened at home?"

At the same time Uncle Song called the police, Ou Yuchen also called Zhang Dingxuan.Of course, on the phone, Ou Yuchen didn't mention Suya's murder, but just told him to go home quickly.

"Have you finished watching?" Shao Ren asked Su Ye.

Suye nodded.

Shao Ren signaled to the forensic doctor that Su Ya's body could be carried away.

"Let's go downstairs first." Su Ye glanced at the blood cross again, and said lightly, before Shao Ren could react, he had already walked out.

He didn't want to stay in this room for a moment.

Shao Ren scratched his head and had no choice but to follow him back to the living room downstairs.

"Um...was Suya the one who just carried away?" Zhang Dingxuan was still standing at the door of the living room, his lips trembling and he was panting heavily.

Ou Yuchen nodded with difficulty.

As if his spine had been taken away in an instant, the 1.8-meter-high man with a height of more than a few centimeters suddenly became depressed. He staggered to the nearest sofa and sat down on it.Water gradually appeared in his eyes, he closed his eyes, water droplets overflowed from the corners of his eyes, lowered his head, paused for a few seconds, he suddenly covered his face tightly, and muttered as if speechless: "How could... …How can it be……"

The voice trembled and shattered.

Zhang Hanyue sobbed for a while in despair, then suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Su Ye, pointing at him with trembling fingers: "He did it! He must have killed my mother!"

Ou Yuchen frowned, and warned softly: "Hanyue, don't talk nonsense."

"I didn't talk nonsense! My mother hates him, and he hates my mother too! He is abnormal, not human at all! You arrest him quickly! Maybe he killed his father too!" Zhang Hanyue yelled sharply.

"I don't think Suye is the murderer." Shao Ren said with a straight face.

"You shielded him! You let him enter the scene of mother's murder! You are breaking the law knowingly, and we will sue you!" Zhang Hanyue screamed hysterically with disheveled hair.

Su Bohan, who had been silent all this time, said in a low voice: "Officer, do you really think that Suye has nothing to do with my daughter's murder?"