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Chapter two hundred and ninth

A few days later, there were still many people stopping downstairs, mostly residents of other buildings in the same community, pointing and saying something.

"It's so pitiful. All five members of the family are gone."

"The murderer hasn't been caught yet, which is really scary."

"Yes, I was so scared that everyone in the building didn't dare to come back to live. Some went to hotels, and some sought refuge with relatives, committing crimes."

Some aunties, uncles shook their heads and sighed.

When Wen Rensheng and a large group of Director Li got out of the security vehicle and walked into the residential building, the people suddenly became excited and stared at them and started talking:

"Here he comes, he must be a big shot!"

"Could he be a detective expert from the provincial capital?"

"There are many young people. That girl is so good-looking. She looks like a star in the movie. Is she a star detective?"

"There is also a fat girl who looks quite smart."

"The two queens are so handsome. They are not very old. They look like brothers, right?"

"Stop making movies?"

"Uncle Wang, how can it be so outrageous? Which film company dares to shoot a movie on location? There is no way to seek death."

Wen Rensheng and others will naturally not care about such gossip.

After entering the residential building, they took two elevators.

Wen Rensheng's group of people soon felt a cold wind blowing from the elevator.

"Er, this place is a bit weird? Is it so cold?" Wen Rende whispered.

"It's almost winter, of course it will be cold." Wen Rensheng said nonchalantly.

Wen Rende looked around, and finally looked up at the elevator ceiling with many advertisements on it: "Do you think there are people hiding on the ceiling of this elevator?"

It’s quite strange to have an advertisement on the top of your head...

Zhao Han looked up and immediately saw a bust of a muscular man with cold eyes and a packaging box in his hand.

She shivered with fright, shrank behind Wu Shanshan, and tightly grasped the hem of his skirt.

"It's impossible to hide people, because there is no warning about being overweight." Wang Wenwen said matter-of-factly.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Han and Wen Rende became even more frightened. There were not many people there...

"Don't be so panicked. Haven't you been to the scene before?" Wen Rensheng asked in confusion.

"Where have I been? I calculate the situation at home based on the evidence they brought back. Is the missing person still alive? The kidnapped victim... never goes to the scene." Wen Rende rambled.

Said.

Wen Rensheng then asked: "Then how do you feel this time?"

"Fear, panic, I feel like the murderer is around me." Wen Rende looked around.

"Well, it seems that you are useless this time. Zhao Han, what do you think?" Wen Rensheng asked next.

Zhao Han did not answer immediately, but tried hard to recall the facts of the case.

The deceased, a family of five surnamed Wang, died of gas poisoning while sleeping late at night. It was the neighbor who smelled the overflowing gas the next day, called the fire alarm, sawed open the door, and discovered the truth.

The reason why it was determined that it was not suicide but homicide.

It was because judging from subtle traces, there was a north-facing window in the kitchen. This window had always been open before.

Most people will open the kitchen window when cooking. After all, the oil fume is very heavy, even with a range hood.

When they inspected the scene, they found that the window was firmly closed, and a trace of cotton glove fiber and a few old fingerprints were recovered from the window handle.

It can be seen from this that the window has just been closed deliberately by someone wearing gloves.

If the five deceased people had closed the window themselves, they would not have worn gloves to close the window.

There is a high probability that it was done by someone with good intentions.

A thoughtful person wearing gloves to close the kitchen window, a gas leak... the combination of various factors can basically be presumed to be homicide.

And because winter was approaching, the temperature was a bit cold, but it was not time to turn on the heating, so the family closed the bedroom windows and doors when they went to bed.

Gas leaked and got in through the crack in the door, eventually killing the family.

This was a very cruel opponent and very cunning, leaving no unnecessary traces on the scene.

The key to solving the case now is who the family saw before going to bed.

These people they met before they died are the most important suspects.

However, after investigation, the property management said that the stair monitoring and elevator monitoring in this building had long been broken.

Because of something that caused the property fee to be in arrears, they have never repaired it.

So we had to check from the community entrance monitoring and then from the neighbors, but the results were very little and it took a lot of time to confirm them one by one.

After simultaneously investigating the interpersonal relationships of the deceased, it was found that the social relationship of the family of five was simple and there were no life-or-death enemies.

The suspect has not yet been identified.

The above cases were analyzed by Director Li and several senior security officers.

After thinking about the case, Zhao Han thought about using narration.

But for some reason, I found that there was no movement. It had obviously not been used in the past few days. Could it be that I wanted to go on strike?

Zhao Han was a little anxious at the moment, but it was difficult to tell others about it. Fortunately, no one asked her anything.

Until the elevator reaches the 18th floor, which is the floor where the crime scene is located.

She suddenly woke up and said apologetically: "Teacher, I'm lost in thought and have no clue at the moment."

"Well, think about it slowly and don't rely on ability all the time." Wen Rensheng said sincerely.

"Thank you, teacher." Zhao Han said gratefully.

After all, your abilities are all incomplete and you cannot be as comprehensive as me. The consequence of over-reliance is that once a problem beyond your ability arises, you will be at a loss.

Wen Rensheng thought this way and greeted Director Li who came out of the other elevator.

Then someone came over to distribute shoe covers, gloves, masks... all they needed was full-body protective clothing, which was much more rigorous than in the TV series.

"The crime occurred in this house, Room 1801. The house price here is quite expensive. It costs 12,000 per square meter. Unfortunately, the house price is expensive, but the property is not good. If the monitoring system is broken, it will not be repaired. Otherwise, things will be much simpler.

No need to bother a few experts." Director Li sighed.

"No problem, it's our duty to support your work." Wen Rensheng nodded.

At this time, security guards had already come forward to tear off the seals and cordons, and pushed open the damaged door.

Director Li said to his subordinates: "There are too many people. You stay outside while I and the experts go in to reconsider the scene."

The subordinates were a little disappointed. They were just about to open their eyes, but in the end they lost this opportunity.

In the end, only a few security guards followed the crowd and re-entered the scene.

An ordinary residence, more than 100 square meters, with transparency from north to south, the living room and dining room are connected together, and the dining room is right at the entrance.

Then the dining room turns into a corridor, and there are three bedrooms. The innermost one is the master bedroom, and the other two are opposite secondary bedrooms.

At the end of the corridor is a restroom.

"Five people live in three bedrooms respectively. The husband and wife live in the master bedroom at the end, one child lives in the second bedroom, and the parents-in-law live in the third bedroom." Director Li pointed out the direction to everyone.

Wen Rensheng looked around, and Wen Rende followed behind him, pretending to look and nodding from time to time, looking thoughtful.

Director Li's eyes showed expectation. Such a case would be much easier as long as the suspect could be identified.

The problem is that the suspect cannot be identified quickly, so we have to investigate slowly.

But if the time is prolonged, the suspect may escape, which will make things very troublesome.

After Wen Rensheng saw it, he no longer wasted time and directly used the memory of the deceased to recreate it.

"Director Li, give me a copy of the personal belongings or blood samples of the five deceased people." He ordered.

Director Li quickly asked the security guard to bring some collected items as evidence.

Wen Rensheng did not destroy the evidence bag and directly drew the ceremony in the living room.

This time it was not Mount Tai, but an unknown hill, a mountain near the community.

Looking north from the 17th floor, you can just see the nameless hill.

Wen Rensheng quickly finished the painting, and a picture of quiet hills appeared in the living room.

"What a strong painter." Director Li looked at it for a while and then exclaimed.

Wang Wenwen was stunned when he saw it.

Wen Rensheng's expression remained unchanged and he placed the evidence bags on the top of the mountain.

Then the purple mist was poured into it, and soon the greenery on the mountain withered and turned yellow, which meant that it had communicated with the soul fragments of the deceased and began to transform into memories.

A scene appears.

Just after taking a look at the scene, Director Li immediately said angrily to the security guard next to him: "Arrest Wang Yaoqiang immediately! He will definitely not escape now. I didn't expect that he turned out to be a desperate man!"

Several security guards set off immediately.

Zhao Han was suddenly a little surprised. Director Li was so sure. Did the other party have any other clues?

She didn't ask, and just looked at the scene before her eyes.

The deceased's family of five were eating in the restaurant, while a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa in the living room and said:

"Cousin, my child wants to buy a house in a big city. The down payment is not enough. Can you use your own house as a mortgage and lend me the money to make up the money?"

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and looked honest.

"Uncle Third, what you said is too much. Believe it or not, if I post your words online now, tens of thousands of people will criticize you immediately?" A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, who looked like a high school student, heard this.

He put down his chopsticks and said without mercy.

He seemed to be afraid that his father would lose face and agree immediately.

The middle-aged man's eyes glared hard, but he quickly lowered his gaze and just stared at his cousin who was eating.

The father figure among the five deceased, Wang Yaoqiang's cousin, put down his chopsticks and said with difficulty: "Qiangzi, it's not that I won't help you. Xiaohua is right, I only have this house in my hand, and I have just paid off the loan.

This house is to be left to my children. If I mortgage it now and he will buy a house elsewhere in the future, what else can I sell?"

"Oh, is it going to be left for your children?" When Wang Yaoqiang heard this, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, "Okay, I won't disturb your meal. You eat slowly, it's delicious."

He got up and left.

The scene then disappeared.

Obviously, this was the last scene the deceased's family could see. They did not see the murderer committing the crime.

But for solving the case, the information provided is already too sufficient.


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