[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

Detective Jackson didn't walk around with Victoria Mayer, and allowing Mayer on the scene didn't mean he really wanted to see her.He simply pointed to the little detective whom he didn't like just now and asked him to follow Weiwei, just be careful not to touch things randomly.

This is the second time she has entered the scene, and she is more proficient in wearing protective clothing.

This is also a residential area, and there are still many residents onlookers on the edge of the separation zone. Weiwei took a glance and found no one who "does the opposite", so he walked in directly. When he entered the stairs, Weiwei Vi also noticed a lot of dust and grit on the ground.

"Is this place under renovation?" She didn't look back, and asked the little detective directly, "By the way, my name is Victoria Mayer, you can call me Mayer or Victoria."

"The fifth floor is under renovation, and it has been suspended because of a murder," the detective replied honestly. "My name is Vincent Tomlin. You can call me Tomlin or Vincent, as you like."

Weiwei originally wanted to use his surname, but after hesitating for a while, he decided to get closer to this little detective: "Then Vincent, are you a forensic officer?"

Vincent was stunned for a moment: "Well, I just became a regular, and I'm usually in charge of physical evidence identification."

Vincent didn't seem to be very good at talking. He answered whatever Weiwei asked, but Weiwei focused on the scene, so he didn't talk to him sincerely.

The crime took place on the second floor of a residential building, and the fourth floor was being renovated.It’s not far from Queen Street, and the house is not bad. It’s bigger than Tommy Green’s house last time, and the house is more open. The indoor lighting looks average, probably because the curtains are drawn now. Judging from the wedding photos on the wall and the newness of the house, they may be newlyweds.

Weiwei watched carefully.

If it is a professor, from what perspective does the professor see it?

"Is the person who reported the crime a family member of the victim?" Weiwei asked as he walked inside.

Because Weiwei didn't ask, Vincent didn't deliberately introduce, but talked to Weiwei one after another: "Yes, it's the victim's wife. We received the report half an hour ago."

He paused and glanced at the clock on the wall: "At 43:[-], I happened to be listening to the call from the agent."

The speed of the London Police/Police is quite fast, Weiwei raised his eyebrows, it is only 27:[-].She saw the circled humanity on the ground, and the blood on the side.The blood had already solidified, and Weiwei thought that the time of death would be determined after the forensic report came out. Now, to judge, Weiwei looked at the wedding photo hanging on the wall—her husband, who is also the victim, looked quite graceful. He looks like a businessman, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and his wife is also gentle and considerate.

"Is there any known information now?"

If the wife is an office worker, then the time should be after o'clock, but how can the office worker go home after two o'clock in the afternoon?

"Not yet, the scene has just been controlled, and the confession should be done at the same time." Vincent said a little more, "You came in time, and nothing has started now."

Weiwei's thoughts drifted to motivation again.

Killing for love, killing for vendetta, or murder for money?In addition to jumping out of the frame to think, it may be a psychopath, impulsive under the dispute, manslaughter...

After listing the possibilities, Weiwei began to rule them out one by one.

Judging from the current situation, the possibility of love killing is relatively small. If it was love killing, the murderer should not be able to tolerate the wedding photos on the wall.Then consider vendetta.

There were bloodstains on the ground, and Weiwei couldn't see the body, only saw the circled outline, she couldn't judge the cause of death, the scene was clean and tidy, and there didn't seem to be any traces of struggle - Weiwei was questioning when making conclusions, after all, in In terms of physical evidence, she is not a professional, so I can only say that she probably is not.

There are no footprints on the ground, could it be that the murderer came in after changing his shoes?

Weiwei thought about it slowly—following the professor for a short while, she also corrected some of her concepts. As far as her level is concerned, she doesn't expect to think fast, at least the logic must be clear.

Ah, professor.

Only then did Weiwei remember to send a message to the professor.

[I have entered the scene, what do I need to do? ] It took a while for the professor to reply.

【Have fun. sh.】

The corner of Weiwei's mouth twitched, okay then she will continue to "play".

If it was the Professor - well, if it was Sherlock Holmes here, what would he be thinking?Weiwei couldn't help but want to use the professor's deductive method, but he could only stare blankly at the whole scene.

Some frustration.

She sighed a little, and turned to talk to Vincent, but found the back of Vincent leaving and the front face of the new detective.

"Eh? Hello?" Weiwei was a little taken aback, "Is Vincent busy?"

You just called him Vincent when you first met?Sherlock, who has always been honored as a professor, secretly mocked in his heart, but on the surface—yes, this time he has a new character setting—he looked lively: "Well, the forensic department found He has something to do... Inspector Jackson asked me to replace him just now, as long as you don't need to mess with other things, you won't be bothered, will you?"

The little detective is not much taller than Weiwei, and Weiwei noticed that the detective's eyes are also light gray, and the other person is still close, so he let go: "It's okay, what should I call you? My name is Victoria Mayer."

"Mayer," he said her name again, "can I call you Victoria, and you can just call me Pasteur, too."

Sherlock—ah, it's Pasteur at the moment—looked a little anxious and curious: "Actually, this is also my first time on the field, and I'm a little nervous. Have you noticed anything, Victoria?"

Vivi shook her head and said nothing with a smile. Pasteur didn't look much older than her. Maybe he just graduated, or maybe he came here for an apprenticeship. Anyway, Jackson just wanted someone to keep an eye on her. Don't mess around, anyone can just be obedient.

Weiwei turned her gaze back to the scene, and she walked to the window of the living room.She hesitated for a while whether to open the curtains, whether this move was within the scope of random touching...

Chi pull.

After Bastella opened the curtains, he blinked his deer-like eyes in a daze: "Ah, did I move around... This shouldn't be considered chaos..."

Then both of them fell silent.

There is no other reason. There is a small round hole in the window. At a glance, it looks like the trace of a bullet.

"Ohmy..." Pasteur took a step back, "I'll tell the inspector, but no one ever told me it was a shooting..."

Weiwei always felt that it was unusual, and she carefully looked at the radial cracks around the bullet holes.

Before Pasteur walked away and no one came over, Weiwei quickly checked the curtains.

There is no bullet hole, but there is a small gray stain, Weiwei wonders if he is too sensitive, a very shallow trace.

Weiwei's theoretical knowledge is not enough to tell her what will happen to the bullet after it passes through the window and hits the curtain. It may take some work from the forensics department to judge, and maybe this is within the scope of the professor's knowledge.Weiwei thought for a while, if it was a professor, maybe he could judge the caliber of the bullet or even rule out what kind of wooden warehouse it was.And if you get Scotland Yard, you have to go through some investigations.

The bedrock of Sherlock Holmes' greatness is his ocean-deep knowledge.

Thinking of this, Weiwei felt a little frustrated. At this point, she would not be able to catch up even if she flattered her horse for 800 years.

Weiwei wanted to take another look at the gray stain, but she heard footsteps. She subconsciously let go of the curtains, just as Detective Jackson rushed over, followed by Vincent.

Detective Jackson came up and said to Vivi: "Miss Mayer, what I said is probably only for you to take a look, and I don't give you the right to touch. If you are still clumsy, I think I will be scruples." For the sake of your teacher, I will also invite you out."

Weiwei knew that she was wronged, but she didn't take her attitude too low.

"I'll go to the room and have a look, Inspector. I promise I won't move this time."

Inspector Jackson looked at her condescendingly: "Pasteur, you follow, don't touch me."

Weiwei was a little disgusted, she always heard a little domineering.She suppressed the thought of frowning, didn't say anything, and looked back at the perfect curtain again, still remembering the trace that was so shallow that there was no trace in her heart, Weiwei backed away and walked straight into the room.

From the living room, it can be judged that the room as a whole has a warm style. It is more obvious when entering the room. The beige bedding, the sheets are still messy, and the quilt is also opened. It feels like it was not folded when I got up. —Maybe it’s because I just woke up, or it’s because I don’t have the habit of folding the quilt.A small table lamp next to the bedside table looks like American country style.The room looked neat and hadn't been turned over.Weiwei walked to the side of the bedside table and was about to open it.

"Pasteur?" Weiwei was a little surprised why Pasteur was so close, his face was almost touching... Weiwei was a little uncomfortable.

"Inspector Jackson said that you are not allowed to move," Pasteur breathed on Vivi's face when he spoke, "but you can move, I will take a look together, as long as you don't get noticed by the inspector later, it will be fine." .”

An inexplicable feeling of complicity.Weiwei was embarrassed, and then opened the drawer, only the data cable for charging the mobile phone, and a few masks that had been turned upside down, and x cases.

There was nothing unusual, Weiwei directly closed the drawer.

"You almost pinched my nose." Little Inspector Pasteur said a little aggrieved, "My nose is a bit high. It's not good for girls to act impulsively, and I don't pay attention to whether people come over watch."

Weiwei: Damn, what do you think of me?

The author has something to say:

Weiwei: What the fuck do you think I caught your nose?

Exm?

Well, since you said so.

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't do it on purpose." Weiwei smiled and opened the door of the cabinet below.

"Oh my God, Victoria, you hit me in the knee! Can you be careful?" Pasteur bluffed, "Wait a minute, look in the closet... it looks like a mess?"

——tbc

New vest...

what.

Kind of cute.I think it's cuter than Sherlock.

Still have to be a warning.They are all very simple cases.At present, the quantity of VV is just not enough.It's all just guesswork.Her thinking does not involve a lot of professional knowledge.

OVO will only be available after serious study with Sherlock, so don't think too hard.

Thank you Solstice mine -3-