God of unknown origin, please don't ask [criminal investigation]

In an instant, the perverted and arrogant woman who loves to wear fur suddenly appeared in her mind, as well as the sentence she said when she saw her for the last time:

"Isn't it dangerous for me to walk alone in this deep mountain and wild forest?"

Unexpectedly, this sentence became a bizarre death notice.

"Wait, there is a question. There is no signal jammer installed in the school. How did you see the news?"

Yao Jingrong looked up and looked around, with an inexplicable expression on his face: "It seems that the signal nearby has not been disturbed. It should be because it is the teacher's office, so a special processing method has been adopted."

Wen Xichun quickly took out his mobile phone and looked at the signal display in the upper right corner. Sure enough, although the signal nearby is not particularly good, it is barely usable.

"When did Ms. Yang leave Songyue." Wen Xichun asked.

Yao Jingrong looked at the mobile phone news and read: "At ten o'clock this morning, her body was found in the forest behind Songyue Girls' High School. The reporter's information has been blurred. It should be the reporter himself who asked not to expose his information. Identity information, here is surrounded by the sea, no one has set foot here except the teachers and students of Songyue Girls' High School, so the witnesses should be students or teachers, as for the time of departure, I don't know, she didn't greet us when she left, right? .”

"First, check to see if the local police have released the real-time progress of the case, especially the corpse information, to see if they can know the time of Ms. Yang's death."

Yao Jingrong nodded, opened Weibo, and entered the Weibo interface after loading for a long time.

After searching for a while, I finally found the progress of the case released by the island city police.

According to the police, based on the cut surface of the wound and the blood flow, combined with environmental factors, the preliminary estimate of Ms. Yang's death time was around [-]:[-] a.m., and the handbag, cash and all valuables on her body were missing. Flying, so it is suspected that the homicide was caused by robbery.

Wen Xichun thought for a while, then raised his head, his tone was firm: "It's not robbery, it should be that the murderer deliberately took away the deceased's money in order to deceive people and divert the police's attention."

"That's right, if it's for money, there's no need to go to great lengths to cut off the deceased's head. If it's for obscuring the identity of the deceased, then with all due respect, the murderer left all the objects that could prove her identity at the scene. "

Wen Xichun rubbed his phone, his little head was running fast: "At eight o'clock in the morning, we all got up at that time, and we should have breakfast in the restaurant. Who was not there at that time."

Yao Jingrong sneered: "Can you remember the faces of all the teachers in Songyue Girls' High School?"

Being ridiculed by Yao Jingrong, Wen Xichun was naturally upset, and turned around to stare at him with a smile: "You can't mean others can't."

"Then why didn't you remember my face?"

An endless question interrupted Wen Xichun's train of thought.

What the hell is this guy talking about?

"At breakfast, sitting next to me is the administrative director, next to me is the Italian teacher, opposite is the etiquette teacher, and next to her is the British school director..." Wen Xichun closed his eyes and tried to reconstruct the breakfast in his mind time scene.

"But I haven't seen it since I woke up, only..."

That gorgeous, red to black lips suddenly came to mind.

It's the Chancellor—

The time when I entered the office building and met Bai Jian was 10:30 in the morning, which happened to be half an hour before the police received the report. The time from Songyue Girls' High School to the mountain forest on the back was about an hour, and the deceased died at [-] o'clock. In addition to excluding the time for the school supervisor to check the appearance of the students, that is to say, the murderer has to complete the murder and dismember the body and return to the school within an hour, which is also reasonable in terms of time.

But there is an uncertain factor. During this period of time, if someone can prove that the school supervisor was with them at that time, then the school supervisor can completely remove the suspicion. In this way, the target of the suspect has to be changed to the students body.

Moreover, the school supervisor and the deceased had no grievances in the past and no enmity in the near future. Could it be that just because he wanted to leave early, he became murderous?It doesn't really make sense.

He needed to see Bai Jian again and ask her what time was the first time he saw the school supervisor.

"Let's go to the scene of the crime first." Wen Xichun put away his mobile phone, planning to go to the scene to check the situation first, to see if there are other factors.

"Don't meddle in the work of the police in the island city." Yao Jingrong didn't seem to want to go.

Wen Xichun stopped and turned his back to Yao Jingrong:

"For me, being a bystander is the biggest shame of my police career."

Yao Jingrong looked at him with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, maybe this sentence reminded him of some ridiculous past.

Wen Xichun didn't bother to talk to him anymore, whether he went or not, reasoning with this kind of person was a waste of life.

This isolated island in the middle of the sea seems to have no sunshine all year round. The sunlight refracted by the surrounding sea level is slightly dazzling, but the outer walls of the teaching building of Songyue Girls' High School are even covered with mottled moss.

As soon as he walked to the school gate, he saw a few policemen surrounding the gate, including some teachers from Songyue, and the school supervisor's wife was also among them.

A group of people seemed to be discussing something, the policemen and teachers looked tense, and the atmosphere was tense, only the school supervisor still looked like he had nothing to do with it, with his hands gracefully folded on his lower abdomen, ready to move anytime, anywhere. Staying ladylike.

"Mr. Police Officer, you can't get an answer after arguing with us. This small island is indeed only staffed by our Songyue Girls' High School, but during the recent school celebration, there are indeed many outsiders here. You are indiscriminate. Is it a lack of consideration to insist that it was our teachers and students of Songyue who did it?"

When the principal said this, there was always a friendly smile on the corner of his lips. Because of this, the group of noisy policemen were a little embarrassed at this time. One of the epaulets with more stars touched his nose in embarrassment:

"I'm also thinking about everyone. After all, Zand Island has a special geographical location. If there is an emergency, it will be difficult for teachers and students to deal with it."

"Understood, then Mr. Police, we still have class, why don't you find another time, then the big guys sit down and have a good talk."

The policeman nodded, turned his head and waved to the team members to stop the team.

At this time, Wen Xichun leaned forward.

"Do you mind having more helpers?"

The policeman looked Wen Xichun up and down, seeing how dressed he was, he thought he was a middle school boy who liked strange things, and then waved his hand to signal him where to go.

"Captain Xu? It's been a long time, but we can meet here too."

Just when Wen Xichun was about to take out the police officer's evidence to argue, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Looking back, that Yao, who claimed to be unwilling to meddle in other people's business, has already stretched out a hand and walked towards this side quickly.

"Oh?! This is not Section Chief Yao! Why are you here?" The policeman, who was still very impatient with Wen Xichun just now, turned his face when he saw Yao Jingrong, as if turning over a book, and instantly changed his person, stretching out his hands impatiently up.

He held Yao Jingrong's hand with both hands, shook it vigorously, and smiled like a peony flower on his face.

"I was invited by Songyue to attend the school celebration." Yao Jingrong said with a smile, and glanced at Wen Xichun who was standing dumbfounded aside.

"It's great to meet you here. It just so happens that a murder case happened here. With you here, the case will be closed soon." The policeman was still whistling rainbow farts without any notice. Wen Xichun's face is getting darker and darker.

The little face is so tight that it can play cotton.

Yao Jingrong withdrew his hand: "Thank you, but Captain Xu, do you mind if I bring a little helper?"

After Captain Xu heard this, he turned his eyes around Wen Xichun behind him a few times, looking a bit embarrassed:

"This is... your nephew? Look, it doesn't look like the same age."

Hearing this sentence, Yao Jingrong finally couldn't hold back, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "This is the captain of the first criminal investigation team of our bureau, surnamed Wen, you may not have seen it before."

Captain Xu hurried forward: "Oh, this, this, this, I'm sorry, it's because I don't know Mount Tai."

Yao Jingrong raised his eyebrows, seeming to help smooth things over: "You look too young and like a student, right?"

Captain Xu got a pole and climbed along: "Yes, yes, young, full of youthful air."

Hearing these words, Wen Xichun's face darkened even more.

Because in terms of their profession, in a sense, youthfulness represents stupidity.

A group of people walked to the back mountain where the deceased was found. Captain Xu's mouth was not idle all the way, and they were all complaining:

"The school funded and built by the gringo is still in such a place where there is no shit. It is completely outside the law. I don't know how many things have happened in the past few years. No one wants to take care of it."

Yao Jingrong nodded in agreement.

"But speaking of it, you should be the one who called the police."

Captain Xu recalled a little bit, and said: "Female, it doesn't sound like a child, but I can't understand it. I can only say that when I speak, my thoughts are very clear, and I don't panic like ordinary reporters who see dead bodies. Choose your mouth."

Several people were talking and came to the scene of the crime.

There is a small slope behind the place where the corpse was found. Weeds are overgrown here, and the trees block out the sun. If you don't look carefully, you won't see the corpse at all.

The reporter who had a clear mind and was not frightened at all, and the geographical environment where the corpse was difficult to detect, Wen Xichun felt that this case was a bit strange.

If the analysis is based on the above two factors, the person who reported the crime is likely to be the perpetrator.

Moreover, the assailant did something meaningless—he cut off the victim's head and took him away to hide somewhere.

Several police officers from the criminal investigation brigade were still busy investigating the scene of the crime, trying to collect all the imperceptible strands buried in the grass.

Wen Xichun stood next to the place where the body was found and looked around. He could tell at a glance that this was not the scene of the first crime at all.

There was a small slope next to the corpse, and the haystack on it was tilted here and there, obviously there were traces of heavy objects, and this trace extended to the top of the slope, so the victim was thrown from the hillside.

"Has the corpse been shipped back to your bureau?" Yao Jingrong asked.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Captain Xu became so angry that his eyes almost popped out of his sockets: "This place can only be taken by water, and the corpse cannot be transported to the police station for the time being, so we can only let the forensic doctor from the station come over." Borrow a place to do an autopsy, otherwise some information on the corpse will be destroyed if you continue to wait."

"Leave it to me." Yao Jingrong smiled lightly, "I'll write a report to the police station later, and we'll handle this case together, so that no one will say that I'll just be a cold-blooded bystander."

"Huh? Who said you." Captain Xu Zhang Er monk was puzzled, but he didn't notice Wen Xichun whose face had turned black into a pile of coal.

Yao Jingrong smiled, didn't say anything else, just patted Wen Xichun on the shoulder, his posture was like an old senior who spoke earnestly.

The autopsy site borrowed by the police is the laboratory of Songyue Girls’ High School. There are no useful equipment here, but a lot of mess. It took a long time to clean up the room before it was emptied, but Yao Jingrong had already taken advantage of the time when the police officers were cleaning up the room. A preliminary autopsy was performed.

The author has something to say:

May I ask for some nutrient solution?