Boss, did you speak well today?
Chapter 107
susu overtime
On the first day of work, Su Xici was immersed in the bizarre case story, and spent the afternoon tea presented by Nangong Ran with his colleagues while staring at him blatantly.
Su Xici has begun to like this job a little bit.
When Nangong Ran called to inquire immediately after get off work, he truthfully told him that he liked the job.
"Many cases are very interesting, the investigation team is very powerful, the equipment is very advanced, and some of the criminal motives are also strange, with a kind of curiosity-seeking mentality... In short, it was a very fulfilling day."
On the first day of his arrival, everything was novel, and he talked a lot more than usual.
Nangong Ran listened quietly to his speech, occasionally joking a few words.
Getting in the car while making a phone call, Su Xici looked in the rearview mirror, his eyes darkened.
He made the excuse that he couldn't be distracted while driving, speeded up and hung up the phone.
"Reporter Wu, long time no see."
Wu Mingxuan held up a gun, aiming it tremblingly at Su Xici's temple.
"Holding a gun like this is very dangerous." Su Xici said without changing his tone, smiling as usual, "Reporter Wu is a lot more courageous to threaten people with a gun at the gate of the police station in broad daylight."
"Drive." He said sullenly, pointing his gun.
After resigning, Su Xi leaned on the back of the chair and looked at him sideways, "Did Situ Se send you here?"
Just made a call a few hours ago and this has worked.
"Aren't you afraid that I will release your video recordings? By the way, last time I was arrested, you have already sued me." Su Xi started the car and slowly drove out to the parking lot of the police station, saying something was wrong. He asked, "How did Situ Se promise you? As long as you go to prison, he will find a way to get you out?"
"Stop talking! It's all about you, that report made President Situ think that I was with you, and we joined forces to play him!" Wu Mingxuan choked up, "I failed to sue you last time, this time, it was me A chance to make meritorious deeds."
Su Xici glanced at the rearview mirror.
Suddenly there was a sudden brake, Wu Mingxuan's whole body shook violently back and forth, and when he raised his eyes again, the head with the gun on it disappeared from the seat. There was a sudden sharp pain in his hand, and he could no longer hold the gun in his numb hand. out of hand.
The situation immediately reversed.
Su Xici held the gun with two fingers and lowered his glasses, "A law-abiding and good citizen shouldn't be walking around with such a dangerous thing."
Wu Mingxuan's face turned pale with fright.
Usually this moody person just sees him like a beating, but this time he is threatened like this, he...
He curled up in the corner of the back seat, his lips trembling, unable to utter a word, cold sweat dripped down, and his whole body exuded a desperate look of death.
The white, tender and powdery fingertips flicked and pulled the gun a few times at random, and all the bullets fell between the gaps in the seat.Su Xici looked at his face and didn't speak.
Wu Mingxuan closed his eyes.
He knew that this person had always liked to use fists, the sound of fists hitting flesh and bones, the stifling sound of squeezing and cracking, could excite him.
"You go." After a while, Su Xici said calmly.
Wu Mingxuan's face froze, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Do you want me to go?" Su Xici glanced at the person in the rearview mirror.
Not even daring to give him a hundred thousand guts, Wu Mingxuan climbed out of the car with hands and feet, fled away and merged into the crowd.
Su Xici tilted his head and looked at himself in the mirror.
For a moment just now, he seemed to see his former self.
Forget it, that's not a very good memory, why always think of that.
At least he has now learned to face them slowly, face up to the past, and cherish the present.
Thinking of this, the corners of Su Xici's mouth curled up, he wiped his fingerprints off the gun, threw it out of the window, and made a phone call.
I used to be able to save myself, and would not rely on others to expect pity from others.
Of course Wu Mingxuan also had to learn this.
Before the phone call ended, a call came in from his mobile phone. Su Xi resigned and saw that it was a common practice.
After finishing what he had to say, he called another phone and asked, "What's the matter?"
"There is a case."
"When you are off work?" He just came out less than 10 minutes ago, right?
"We don't have off-duty hours, we are on call 24 hours a day."
"Okay." He was familiar with this, but he didn't expect that it would still be the same after changing jobs.
Su Xi resigned to his fate and drove to the scene.
-
On the third floor of a building in the village in the city, one of the doors was cordoned off, and there were investigators in uniform upstairs and downstairs.
"Who are you? Don't go in here, this is the murder scene."
Knuckle fingers grabbed the certificate and opened it, and the investigator beside the cordon fell silent.
Su Xici collected the documents and went upstairs. His new colleagues were already collecting evidence around the crime scene.
Everyone methodically took pictures, investigated, collected evidence, interviewed, and questioned witnesses and related people. They cooperated with each other quite tacitly, but it was a bit dull, and occasionally there were a few whispers in their throats, as if they couldn't bear to disturb the soul of the deceased.
He turned around in a circle, as if there was nothing he could do to help.
He also didn't know what to do as a consultant.
Being idle and bored, he simply followed Cheng Feng, who was relatively familiar, and looked at the corpse with him.
A young girl in bloom was lying on the sofa in the living room, wearing suspenders, half of her hot pants were unbuttoned, revealing the half-faded underwear inside. She had been dead for at least three days, her originally beautiful and clean legs were horribly bruised and swollen. The wound had already festered and decayed, and the white wriggling maggots flowed out along with the red, yellow and yellow viscous pus, like sour-smelling bubbles bubbling on the surface of the rotten water that had been fermented for several days.
Several investigators came in with notebooks and saw that Su Xici was curiously watching the doctor put the maggots and flies caught from the corpse into bags, and explained in a low voice: "The deceased has been dead for a long time, the specific time The liver temperature cannot be measured, but the time of death can be deduced through the process of maggots turning into flies."
Su Xici knew this method, and had studied the hatching time of several types of flies. After all, he had a lot of human flesh on hand.
In his previous life, he used this method to deduce the time of a girl's death, and with some other means, he found a den of a criminal gang that abducted and trafficked children.
He doesn’t know the whereabouts of those children who were beaten and abused, and he doesn’t have that much sympathy. The group of more than a dozen buyers all fed flies. I don’t know if they have been discovered now.
"Why, are you scared?" The investigator saw that he didn't speak, chuckled lightly, thought he was holding his breath, pretended to be calm, and couldn't bear it, and explained, "It's okay, exercise more, if you really can't, go to the side, the consultant doesn't have us. Such strict requirements are the same when looking at photos.”
"This is the new consultant? He's so young," the forensic doctor stood up, "and he's handsome. This corpse is terrifying. It's pretty good to be able to bear it when you first come here. Don't talk sarcastic."
"When you first came, you were so hot that you were so scared and cried because of the staring eyes." Another investigator next to him teased the person just now. He was as strong as a wall. When he approached, he looked sullen. Xici is even smaller.
Cheng Feng glared at them dissatisfied, "You're scared to throw up, Steward Su... Su Xici can be calm and composed, he is someone who has seen big scenes."
"Did you hear that, the person in the big scene." The man repeated in a low voice, winked at the people next to him, and laughed together.
"If we're afraid, just say we're afraid. Don't hold on. You're the one who suffers. There's no shame in being a newcomer."
Cheng Feng hammered his head one by one, and the two settled down.
"They didn't mean anything malicious, but they were used to teasing, and they didn't say what they kindly reminded them in a serious way." He explained for his colleagues.
Su Xi resigned and walked aside to distance himself from them.
"It's passion killing," he said.
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Feng and several investigators all looked at him.
"Yo, yes, I can also profile criminals." The man flipped through the notebook he just recorded, "I have a target suspect, let's see if I can match it."
"The specifics need to be dissected to see the characteristics and trends of the wound." The forensic doctor reminded Su Xici not to jump to conclusions, so as not to lose face in front of everyone.
Su Xici lowered his glasses, stared at the corpse intently, raised his right hand, and pointed at the corpse on the ground Xuxu lightly gestured in the air, like an unsmiling conductor standing in front of an orchestra.
"At first it was just because she resisted, so I slapped her hard a few times, and then she became more and more disobedient, her voice became louder, and the knife in her hand stabbed her in the stomach—compared to having ribs in the chest, here It didn’t take much effort, seeing her lying on the ground with her hands stretched out to her, trying to entangle herself, so she kicked her away, or pushed her away with her hands, and made a few stab wounds to her chest.”
He tilted his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If I were the murderer, I should stab the chest first - the blood foam in the lungs will block the throat passage at the first time, so I won't cry out, and I can appreciate her slow Slowly being robbed of breath."
"But it will be very difficult, because the arrangement of the ribs is not easy to do by skilled hands. On the contrary, it will easily get you into a panic because it is easy to get stuck in the dagger, and it is full of mistakes and omissions."
Everyone looked at the gentle smile on his face, and for some reason it was a little creepy, with a chill, like a poisonous snake peeping at his back in the thick fog of the forest night.
"The murderer is not very strong, so he can't subdue a girl in the first place. The wounds are generally lower, and the person should be about the same height as the deceased. He is chaotic and has a flustered mental state. He is a novice." Su Xi resigned.
"Yes, there are two brushes."
"A suggestion, don't substitute yourself next time, say something like "if I were a murderer". "
Cheng Feng was dissatisfied and said: "This is called immersive crime solving, understand."
The investigator gave two "tsk tsk", rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and reported to Chengfeng in a low voice, "The parents of the deceased have been traveling for several days, and they have already notified them. They are on their way back. The family relationship is simple, and the neighbors usually live together. The relationship is good, or it can be said that it is very good, especially with a boy upstairs, the deceased is one year old. According to the neighbor’s confession, I can still see that boy coming to the house every day to look for the deceased a few days ago, but he hasn’t come these days. They're still wondering."
"Adolescent boys always want to try the forbidden fruit. Just now, when I pressed him, the little boy said that he had this idea, but the deceased refused. Seeing him like that, he has never changed his mind." Another person added, "Have put The person has been brought back to the bureau, waiting for specific interrogation."
"It seems to be close."
Cheng Feng saw that the collection was almost done at the scene, took off his gloves, and was about to call the team to go back to interrogate people. After searching around, he saw Su Xici's figure.
Now, frowning, he stared at a spot on the bedroom wall.
"Let's go." He reminded.
"What are you looking at so fascinated." A few investigators also came over.
Su Xici raised his chin, "Such a smear of mosquito blood, don't you think it's shocking?" The mosquito sucked a lot of blood, and then was slapped on the wall, dying in a miserable state.
"What's the matter." There are countless arms and legs stuck to the wall of his house that have no place for mosquitoes.
"It's just a small red spot, at most it's stained with mosquito black."
"I used to be the housekeeper of a big manor," Cheng Feng was afraid that others would think him a weirdo, so he explained to his colleagues, "Occupational diseases have not been cured."
"This is a new house." Su Xici emphasized, it made him feel uncomfortable to see that the whole white wall had to be stuck with this little scarlet.
I really want to wipe it clean, what to do, I can't bear it.
"The neighbors said that the owner just renovated his home two months ago." An investigator said, "He also said that Feng Shui was changed. These eight women are talking about superstition."
Su Xi moved his fingers, and finally took out his handkerchief, walked towards the wall, and said, "The newly renovated homes usually have a sense of freshness, all kinds of careful treatment, and I can't bear any mess... So, why can they tolerate such a large pool of mosquito blood in this prominent location?"
The more he spoke, the softer he was, the hand holding the handkerchief paused, and he hesitated.
"Why? Why don't you wipe off this pool of mosquito blood? It's obviously just a casual action."
The few people around were also a little nervous by him, "Why?"
Su Xici turned around and looked at them with bright eyes, "Because this is the murderer's blood."
"what?"
Su Xici ignored them, and said to himself: "After the murder, the murderer was still staying in the house. He noticed that he was bitten, so he beat the mosquito to death on the wall, and he didn't care about its existence... If And the words about beating mosquitoes in a leisurely way show that he has a good psychological quality and will not leave the scene in a hurry after committing a crime, so this is an experienced and repeat offender."
"No way." Cheng Feng frowned, "This contradicts what you said just now." And in the case of a suspect.
"Yes, it's self-contradictory." Su Xici didn't take it seriously, "because the trend of the deceased's wound makes people think that it was randomly stabbed by inexperienced people. It seems that this is to mislead us. The real situation is probably like I would As I did, I pierced my chest first, and then stabbed my stomach in order to mislead. The neighbors and passers-by didn’t hear the girl’s cry. I thought it was late at night, or when few people passed by in the afternoon. The time of death was vague, and everything was possible. .Now it seems that it's because the girl can't scream."
"This is a serial rape/murderer, and it may be a random murderer. He has quite a lot of experience, but he has not been discovered at all." Su Xici said firmly.
The people in the investigation team looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time.
"Let's wait for the autopsy report." The forensic doctor smiled kindly, "I don't know what happened to the wound, and I don't know where the fatal injury was. It's too early to draw conclusions."
Su Xi walked up to the corpse, squatted down, hugged the calf with one hand, and lifted up the girl's suspender top through the handkerchief with the other hand.
The bloodless wounds spread everywhere and blurred, and every cut was clearly reflected in the amber eyes.
"That's right, although the stab wounds on the chest were messy and seemed to be stabbed by passion, they all avoided the ribs, deepening the pain of the deceased, prolonging the death time, and carrying a kind of..."
The beauty of order in chaos.
The smile on Su Xici's face became more and more gentle.
He turned his head to look at the investigator of the physical evidence department, "Aren't you going to take a sample of the mosquito's blood?"
One person trembled all over, hurriedly collecting evidence.
Because the girl's bedroom was not the scene of the first crime, and it was far away from the living room, they didn't pay special attention to it, and didn't collect this just now.
"How can a mosquito blood release so much?" The burly investigator said in disbelief, "It's unreliable."
"Who knows, it's just a speculation. At the crime scene, it can be considered as physical evidence. It's not a loss if you collect it." Cheng Feng patted his arm and called to stop the team.
Su Xi took off his gloves and gloves, carefully cleaned it with disinfectant, and followed Cheng Feng quietly.
A few investigators from the same group carried toolboxes behind them, looked at the straight and thin back, and whispered, "Don't even mention it, the inference about that vase just now really bluffed me."
"I wasn't intimidated by that inference, but I was intimidated by the aura that emanated from his inference." The man said, "It feels like... It's like the murderer has stood in front of me and excitedly stated what happened. It was so scary, I almost couldn't help but handcuff him."
"That's right, the professor who came before didn't feel this way. They were all from a college, so it feels different."
"The team won't recruit a serial killer, will they?"
"Anyone with such a criminal record would have been shot long ago. Who would keep such a scourge."
"Looking at his white and clean appearance, with slender arms and legs, how could he do such a thing? He should just be a bit of a nerd, prone to immerse himself in his own thoughts, and his thoughts will become weird after a long time." One person said with relief.
As soon as the words fell, a burst of gunfire was heard in front of him.
Several people were shocked, they haven't left yet!
The law and order in the village in the city has always been relatively chaotic, and there are not many local snakes fighting. They just panicked for a moment, quickly evacuated the surrounding people, took out their guns to find a cover, and prepared for battle.
First avoid the first wave of the opponent's heavy guns and heavy artillery fire, and when they raised their guns from the bunker to point at the opposite side, they found that the gunshots here were sparse, and one person concentrated all the firepower.
Su Xici found out that the gun was aimed at him after jumping into two bunkers, so he knew who sent this group of people.
Stuart.
It seemed that the phone calls during the day were quite useful, but the killer had already arrived just after nightfall.
Biting his lower lip with snow-white teeth, he took a gun, one by one dodged out, and shot down one by one.
It was the first time the investigation team saw this style of play. It was completely desperate and very fast. The thin and tall figure dodged and jumped in the dirty dimness and cheap lights of the village in the city, and he had already reached the opposite side. The remaining few people also solved it.
The whole scene was silent for 1 minute.
Investigators emerged from the bunker one by one, and approached Su Xici amidst the dust and coughing.
"Are you okay?" Cheng Feng hurriedly went to check on his injuries, if he finished him off, Nangong Ran would have to kill him.
Su Xici avoided his hand and kicked the person who was about to stand up unconscious, "It's okay."
"Can I get off work now?" He blinked and asked curiously, his amber eyes were clear and bright in the night without any blemishes.
"Eh..." Cheng Feng couldn't keep up for a while.
Not only was his mind unable to keep up, but other members of the investigation team were also stunned.
Thin arms and legs?
White and clean?
More nerdy?
vase?
he?
The speculation about someone a few minutes ago still rings in my ears.
Under the random shooting of dozens of killers, there was no injury at all. This is not a delicate flower, it is obviously an overlord flower that can pick ten of them.
"Awesome, Steward Su." An investigator admired the half-dead man while handcuffing him. On the first day, I forgot his name, but I only remembered that both Cheng Feng and Liu Wei called him "Steward Su." ".
Just use this as a nickname.
"You're skilled. Look at this. You've been in the army before?" The others greeted warmly. They recognize people easily and speak based on their strength.
"Needless to say, you can tell from your usual walking posture." Another person said.
Su Xici didn't answer this question, he threw the gun back to Cheng Feng, took out the lining to get a handkerchief, only to realize that the handkerchief was used just now.
Looks like I'll have to prepare a few more in the future.
The investigator was the first to snatch the gun away by an unarmed bystander when the emergency happened. This was the first time Cheng Feng encountered it.
"This kind of skill is inferior to staying here, what are you doing in our team?"
"Sent down?"
Su Xici smiled and only said two words.
"Atonement."
The dragon, who has fought against knights for a long time, also yearns to become a knight of light.
On the first day of work, Su Xici was immersed in the bizarre case story, and spent the afternoon tea presented by Nangong Ran with his colleagues while staring at him blatantly.
Su Xici has begun to like this job a little bit.
When Nangong Ran called to inquire immediately after get off work, he truthfully told him that he liked the job.
"Many cases are very interesting, the investigation team is very powerful, the equipment is very advanced, and some of the criminal motives are also strange, with a kind of curiosity-seeking mentality... In short, it was a very fulfilling day."
On the first day of his arrival, everything was novel, and he talked a lot more than usual.
Nangong Ran listened quietly to his speech, occasionally joking a few words.
Getting in the car while making a phone call, Su Xici looked in the rearview mirror, his eyes darkened.
He made the excuse that he couldn't be distracted while driving, speeded up and hung up the phone.
"Reporter Wu, long time no see."
Wu Mingxuan held up a gun, aiming it tremblingly at Su Xici's temple.
"Holding a gun like this is very dangerous." Su Xici said without changing his tone, smiling as usual, "Reporter Wu is a lot more courageous to threaten people with a gun at the gate of the police station in broad daylight."
"Drive." He said sullenly, pointing his gun.
After resigning, Su Xi leaned on the back of the chair and looked at him sideways, "Did Situ Se send you here?"
Just made a call a few hours ago and this has worked.
"Aren't you afraid that I will release your video recordings? By the way, last time I was arrested, you have already sued me." Su Xi started the car and slowly drove out to the parking lot of the police station, saying something was wrong. He asked, "How did Situ Se promise you? As long as you go to prison, he will find a way to get you out?"
"Stop talking! It's all about you, that report made President Situ think that I was with you, and we joined forces to play him!" Wu Mingxuan choked up, "I failed to sue you last time, this time, it was me A chance to make meritorious deeds."
Su Xici glanced at the rearview mirror.
Suddenly there was a sudden brake, Wu Mingxuan's whole body shook violently back and forth, and when he raised his eyes again, the head with the gun on it disappeared from the seat. There was a sudden sharp pain in his hand, and he could no longer hold the gun in his numb hand. out of hand.
The situation immediately reversed.
Su Xici held the gun with two fingers and lowered his glasses, "A law-abiding and good citizen shouldn't be walking around with such a dangerous thing."
Wu Mingxuan's face turned pale with fright.
Usually this moody person just sees him like a beating, but this time he is threatened like this, he...
He curled up in the corner of the back seat, his lips trembling, unable to utter a word, cold sweat dripped down, and his whole body exuded a desperate look of death.
The white, tender and powdery fingertips flicked and pulled the gun a few times at random, and all the bullets fell between the gaps in the seat.Su Xici looked at his face and didn't speak.
Wu Mingxuan closed his eyes.
He knew that this person had always liked to use fists, the sound of fists hitting flesh and bones, the stifling sound of squeezing and cracking, could excite him.
"You go." After a while, Su Xici said calmly.
Wu Mingxuan's face froze, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Do you want me to go?" Su Xici glanced at the person in the rearview mirror.
Not even daring to give him a hundred thousand guts, Wu Mingxuan climbed out of the car with hands and feet, fled away and merged into the crowd.
Su Xici tilted his head and looked at himself in the mirror.
For a moment just now, he seemed to see his former self.
Forget it, that's not a very good memory, why always think of that.
At least he has now learned to face them slowly, face up to the past, and cherish the present.
Thinking of this, the corners of Su Xici's mouth curled up, he wiped his fingerprints off the gun, threw it out of the window, and made a phone call.
I used to be able to save myself, and would not rely on others to expect pity from others.
Of course Wu Mingxuan also had to learn this.
Before the phone call ended, a call came in from his mobile phone. Su Xi resigned and saw that it was a common practice.
After finishing what he had to say, he called another phone and asked, "What's the matter?"
"There is a case."
"When you are off work?" He just came out less than 10 minutes ago, right?
"We don't have off-duty hours, we are on call 24 hours a day."
"Okay." He was familiar with this, but he didn't expect that it would still be the same after changing jobs.
Su Xi resigned to his fate and drove to the scene.
-
On the third floor of a building in the village in the city, one of the doors was cordoned off, and there were investigators in uniform upstairs and downstairs.
"Who are you? Don't go in here, this is the murder scene."
Knuckle fingers grabbed the certificate and opened it, and the investigator beside the cordon fell silent.
Su Xici collected the documents and went upstairs. His new colleagues were already collecting evidence around the crime scene.
Everyone methodically took pictures, investigated, collected evidence, interviewed, and questioned witnesses and related people. They cooperated with each other quite tacitly, but it was a bit dull, and occasionally there were a few whispers in their throats, as if they couldn't bear to disturb the soul of the deceased.
He turned around in a circle, as if there was nothing he could do to help.
He also didn't know what to do as a consultant.
Being idle and bored, he simply followed Cheng Feng, who was relatively familiar, and looked at the corpse with him.
A young girl in bloom was lying on the sofa in the living room, wearing suspenders, half of her hot pants were unbuttoned, revealing the half-faded underwear inside. She had been dead for at least three days, her originally beautiful and clean legs were horribly bruised and swollen. The wound had already festered and decayed, and the white wriggling maggots flowed out along with the red, yellow and yellow viscous pus, like sour-smelling bubbles bubbling on the surface of the rotten water that had been fermented for several days.
Several investigators came in with notebooks and saw that Su Xici was curiously watching the doctor put the maggots and flies caught from the corpse into bags, and explained in a low voice: "The deceased has been dead for a long time, the specific time The liver temperature cannot be measured, but the time of death can be deduced through the process of maggots turning into flies."
Su Xici knew this method, and had studied the hatching time of several types of flies. After all, he had a lot of human flesh on hand.
In his previous life, he used this method to deduce the time of a girl's death, and with some other means, he found a den of a criminal gang that abducted and trafficked children.
He doesn’t know the whereabouts of those children who were beaten and abused, and he doesn’t have that much sympathy. The group of more than a dozen buyers all fed flies. I don’t know if they have been discovered now.
"Why, are you scared?" The investigator saw that he didn't speak, chuckled lightly, thought he was holding his breath, pretended to be calm, and couldn't bear it, and explained, "It's okay, exercise more, if you really can't, go to the side, the consultant doesn't have us. Such strict requirements are the same when looking at photos.”
"This is the new consultant? He's so young," the forensic doctor stood up, "and he's handsome. This corpse is terrifying. It's pretty good to be able to bear it when you first come here. Don't talk sarcastic."
"When you first came, you were so hot that you were so scared and cried because of the staring eyes." Another investigator next to him teased the person just now. He was as strong as a wall. When he approached, he looked sullen. Xici is even smaller.
Cheng Feng glared at them dissatisfied, "You're scared to throw up, Steward Su... Su Xici can be calm and composed, he is someone who has seen big scenes."
"Did you hear that, the person in the big scene." The man repeated in a low voice, winked at the people next to him, and laughed together.
"If we're afraid, just say we're afraid. Don't hold on. You're the one who suffers. There's no shame in being a newcomer."
Cheng Feng hammered his head one by one, and the two settled down.
"They didn't mean anything malicious, but they were used to teasing, and they didn't say what they kindly reminded them in a serious way." He explained for his colleagues.
Su Xi resigned and walked aside to distance himself from them.
"It's passion killing," he said.
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Feng and several investigators all looked at him.
"Yo, yes, I can also profile criminals." The man flipped through the notebook he just recorded, "I have a target suspect, let's see if I can match it."
"The specifics need to be dissected to see the characteristics and trends of the wound." The forensic doctor reminded Su Xici not to jump to conclusions, so as not to lose face in front of everyone.
Su Xici lowered his glasses, stared at the corpse intently, raised his right hand, and pointed at the corpse on the ground Xuxu lightly gestured in the air, like an unsmiling conductor standing in front of an orchestra.
"At first it was just because she resisted, so I slapped her hard a few times, and then she became more and more disobedient, her voice became louder, and the knife in her hand stabbed her in the stomach—compared to having ribs in the chest, here It didn’t take much effort, seeing her lying on the ground with her hands stretched out to her, trying to entangle herself, so she kicked her away, or pushed her away with her hands, and made a few stab wounds to her chest.”
He tilted his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If I were the murderer, I should stab the chest first - the blood foam in the lungs will block the throat passage at the first time, so I won't cry out, and I can appreciate her slow Slowly being robbed of breath."
"But it will be very difficult, because the arrangement of the ribs is not easy to do by skilled hands. On the contrary, it will easily get you into a panic because it is easy to get stuck in the dagger, and it is full of mistakes and omissions."
Everyone looked at the gentle smile on his face, and for some reason it was a little creepy, with a chill, like a poisonous snake peeping at his back in the thick fog of the forest night.
"The murderer is not very strong, so he can't subdue a girl in the first place. The wounds are generally lower, and the person should be about the same height as the deceased. He is chaotic and has a flustered mental state. He is a novice." Su Xi resigned.
"Yes, there are two brushes."
"A suggestion, don't substitute yourself next time, say something like "if I were a murderer". "
Cheng Feng was dissatisfied and said: "This is called immersive crime solving, understand."
The investigator gave two "tsk tsk", rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and reported to Chengfeng in a low voice, "The parents of the deceased have been traveling for several days, and they have already notified them. They are on their way back. The family relationship is simple, and the neighbors usually live together. The relationship is good, or it can be said that it is very good, especially with a boy upstairs, the deceased is one year old. According to the neighbor’s confession, I can still see that boy coming to the house every day to look for the deceased a few days ago, but he hasn’t come these days. They're still wondering."
"Adolescent boys always want to try the forbidden fruit. Just now, when I pressed him, the little boy said that he had this idea, but the deceased refused. Seeing him like that, he has never changed his mind." Another person added, "Have put The person has been brought back to the bureau, waiting for specific interrogation."
"It seems to be close."
Cheng Feng saw that the collection was almost done at the scene, took off his gloves, and was about to call the team to go back to interrogate people. After searching around, he saw Su Xici's figure.
Now, frowning, he stared at a spot on the bedroom wall.
"Let's go." He reminded.
"What are you looking at so fascinated." A few investigators also came over.
Su Xici raised his chin, "Such a smear of mosquito blood, don't you think it's shocking?" The mosquito sucked a lot of blood, and then was slapped on the wall, dying in a miserable state.
"What's the matter." There are countless arms and legs stuck to the wall of his house that have no place for mosquitoes.
"It's just a small red spot, at most it's stained with mosquito black."
"I used to be the housekeeper of a big manor," Cheng Feng was afraid that others would think him a weirdo, so he explained to his colleagues, "Occupational diseases have not been cured."
"This is a new house." Su Xici emphasized, it made him feel uncomfortable to see that the whole white wall had to be stuck with this little scarlet.
I really want to wipe it clean, what to do, I can't bear it.
"The neighbors said that the owner just renovated his home two months ago." An investigator said, "He also said that Feng Shui was changed. These eight women are talking about superstition."
Su Xi moved his fingers, and finally took out his handkerchief, walked towards the wall, and said, "The newly renovated homes usually have a sense of freshness, all kinds of careful treatment, and I can't bear any mess... So, why can they tolerate such a large pool of mosquito blood in this prominent location?"
The more he spoke, the softer he was, the hand holding the handkerchief paused, and he hesitated.
"Why? Why don't you wipe off this pool of mosquito blood? It's obviously just a casual action."
The few people around were also a little nervous by him, "Why?"
Su Xici turned around and looked at them with bright eyes, "Because this is the murderer's blood."
"what?"
Su Xici ignored them, and said to himself: "After the murder, the murderer was still staying in the house. He noticed that he was bitten, so he beat the mosquito to death on the wall, and he didn't care about its existence... If And the words about beating mosquitoes in a leisurely way show that he has a good psychological quality and will not leave the scene in a hurry after committing a crime, so this is an experienced and repeat offender."
"No way." Cheng Feng frowned, "This contradicts what you said just now." And in the case of a suspect.
"Yes, it's self-contradictory." Su Xici didn't take it seriously, "because the trend of the deceased's wound makes people think that it was randomly stabbed by inexperienced people. It seems that this is to mislead us. The real situation is probably like I would As I did, I pierced my chest first, and then stabbed my stomach in order to mislead. The neighbors and passers-by didn’t hear the girl’s cry. I thought it was late at night, or when few people passed by in the afternoon. The time of death was vague, and everything was possible. .Now it seems that it's because the girl can't scream."
"This is a serial rape/murderer, and it may be a random murderer. He has quite a lot of experience, but he has not been discovered at all." Su Xici said firmly.
The people in the investigation team looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time.
"Let's wait for the autopsy report." The forensic doctor smiled kindly, "I don't know what happened to the wound, and I don't know where the fatal injury was. It's too early to draw conclusions."
Su Xi walked up to the corpse, squatted down, hugged the calf with one hand, and lifted up the girl's suspender top through the handkerchief with the other hand.
The bloodless wounds spread everywhere and blurred, and every cut was clearly reflected in the amber eyes.
"That's right, although the stab wounds on the chest were messy and seemed to be stabbed by passion, they all avoided the ribs, deepening the pain of the deceased, prolonging the death time, and carrying a kind of..."
The beauty of order in chaos.
The smile on Su Xici's face became more and more gentle.
He turned his head to look at the investigator of the physical evidence department, "Aren't you going to take a sample of the mosquito's blood?"
One person trembled all over, hurriedly collecting evidence.
Because the girl's bedroom was not the scene of the first crime, and it was far away from the living room, they didn't pay special attention to it, and didn't collect this just now.
"How can a mosquito blood release so much?" The burly investigator said in disbelief, "It's unreliable."
"Who knows, it's just a speculation. At the crime scene, it can be considered as physical evidence. It's not a loss if you collect it." Cheng Feng patted his arm and called to stop the team.
Su Xi took off his gloves and gloves, carefully cleaned it with disinfectant, and followed Cheng Feng quietly.
A few investigators from the same group carried toolboxes behind them, looked at the straight and thin back, and whispered, "Don't even mention it, the inference about that vase just now really bluffed me."
"I wasn't intimidated by that inference, but I was intimidated by the aura that emanated from his inference." The man said, "It feels like... It's like the murderer has stood in front of me and excitedly stated what happened. It was so scary, I almost couldn't help but handcuff him."
"That's right, the professor who came before didn't feel this way. They were all from a college, so it feels different."
"The team won't recruit a serial killer, will they?"
"Anyone with such a criminal record would have been shot long ago. Who would keep such a scourge."
"Looking at his white and clean appearance, with slender arms and legs, how could he do such a thing? He should just be a bit of a nerd, prone to immerse himself in his own thoughts, and his thoughts will become weird after a long time." One person said with relief.
As soon as the words fell, a burst of gunfire was heard in front of him.
Several people were shocked, they haven't left yet!
The law and order in the village in the city has always been relatively chaotic, and there are not many local snakes fighting. They just panicked for a moment, quickly evacuated the surrounding people, took out their guns to find a cover, and prepared for battle.
First avoid the first wave of the opponent's heavy guns and heavy artillery fire, and when they raised their guns from the bunker to point at the opposite side, they found that the gunshots here were sparse, and one person concentrated all the firepower.
Su Xici found out that the gun was aimed at him after jumping into two bunkers, so he knew who sent this group of people.
Stuart.
It seemed that the phone calls during the day were quite useful, but the killer had already arrived just after nightfall.
Biting his lower lip with snow-white teeth, he took a gun, one by one dodged out, and shot down one by one.
It was the first time the investigation team saw this style of play. It was completely desperate and very fast. The thin and tall figure dodged and jumped in the dirty dimness and cheap lights of the village in the city, and he had already reached the opposite side. The remaining few people also solved it.
The whole scene was silent for 1 minute.
Investigators emerged from the bunker one by one, and approached Su Xici amidst the dust and coughing.
"Are you okay?" Cheng Feng hurriedly went to check on his injuries, if he finished him off, Nangong Ran would have to kill him.
Su Xici avoided his hand and kicked the person who was about to stand up unconscious, "It's okay."
"Can I get off work now?" He blinked and asked curiously, his amber eyes were clear and bright in the night without any blemishes.
"Eh..." Cheng Feng couldn't keep up for a while.
Not only was his mind unable to keep up, but other members of the investigation team were also stunned.
Thin arms and legs?
White and clean?
More nerdy?
vase?
he?
The speculation about someone a few minutes ago still rings in my ears.
Under the random shooting of dozens of killers, there was no injury at all. This is not a delicate flower, it is obviously an overlord flower that can pick ten of them.
"Awesome, Steward Su." An investigator admired the half-dead man while handcuffing him. On the first day, I forgot his name, but I only remembered that both Cheng Feng and Liu Wei called him "Steward Su." ".
Just use this as a nickname.
"You're skilled. Look at this. You've been in the army before?" The others greeted warmly. They recognize people easily and speak based on their strength.
"Needless to say, you can tell from your usual walking posture." Another person said.
Su Xici didn't answer this question, he threw the gun back to Cheng Feng, took out the lining to get a handkerchief, only to realize that the handkerchief was used just now.
Looks like I'll have to prepare a few more in the future.
The investigator was the first to snatch the gun away by an unarmed bystander when the emergency happened. This was the first time Cheng Feng encountered it.
"This kind of skill is inferior to staying here, what are you doing in our team?"
"Sent down?"
Su Xici smiled and only said two words.
"Atonement."
The dragon, who has fought against knights for a long time, also yearns to become a knight of light.
You'll Also Like
-
Great Voyage: Get the Sun Fruit at the beginning
Chapter 80 13 hours ago -
That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime: Demon King of the Holy Elves
Chapter 225 13 hours ago -
Global data: unlimited improvement of starting attributes
Chapter 115 13 hours ago -
The father of the female villain in the book, her daughter wants to rebel at the beginning
Chapter 51 13 hours ago -
Identification of popular characters in anime: Kurosaki Ikkai at the beginning
Chapter 58 13 hours ago -
People in Kexue, the gangster Azu
Chapter 52 13 hours ago -
American comics: The man is in DC, starting to copy Superman!
Chapter 82 13 hours ago -
Chat group: Start with Spring stuff, live in Shizuka Hiratsuka's house
Chapter 200 13 hours ago -
Genshin Impact: Popularizing Elves, I Became the Third Throne
Chapter 205 13 hours ago -
Star Railway: Digging through Beloberg at the beginning
Chapter 216 13 hours ago