"Yizhe, you are so powerful, the analysis is too right!" Ling Moqi couldn't help but pat the case, Huang Yizhe's ability to break the case, but she never doubted it.
"The head, it really is the head, just to see everything at the scene of the crime, you can calculate the ins and outs of the whole case, but it is really amazing," By the way, Buzhuang also deliberately looked at Liang Ao over there,
"This is more stronger than some people who do n’t have ink, and people who like to brag about themselves!"
"You!" Liang Ao could only swallow this breath. He waved his hands coldly: "We go, since someone is so powerful here, then I think, we have no need to stay here."
Speaking of Liang Ao, he would leave here with his men, but Huang Yizhe stepped forward to stop his way. "Inspector Liang, you brought so many people, just help me find evidence here, I
Thinking that the murderer can kill people here, he can't leave any evidence at all. "
Liang Ao glanced at Huang Yizhe angrily, but could only agree, "Did you hear it? Police officials have spoken, you still do n’t take a look!"
Liang Ao ordered that the policemen under his men began to look around looking around to find the so -called evidence. Whether it can be found can still be unknown.
"Yizhe, I also think this is not suicide," Ling Moqi stretched out his fingers to the high -hanging female corpse in front of him. "You see that her shoes have obvious damage on it, and there is still a little dirt on it. If I don't guess, I didn't guess
Wrong, she should be killed nearby, and then dragged here. "
"Yes, it should be like this. Where would she be dragged here?" Huang Yizhe looked at this wooden pavilion. There were two roads here, one was the slate road in the north, and the other was the south slate road.
If the murderer is killed and dragged here, it may be the north, or it may be the south. Seeing the degree of wear of her shoes is not very heavy.
The soil on the shoes may be a place where there is soil.
Thinking in my heart, Huang Yizhe began to find the road towards the north of Mutingzi, hoping to find some clues, and he found it all the way, but he didn't find anything.
Looking for clues south.
At this moment Ling Moqi has already come to the south first, and I saw her footsteps staying not far away. Some soil under her feet was attached to the slate. These soils were sticking to the blueston slab because of the rain.
superior.
Huang Yizhe couldn't help frowning. It is reasonable to say that there should be no dirt on this slate road. There is no construction construction here. Why is there no soil in other places, but there is only here?
The only explanation is that there is a greasy here!
"Yizhe, you see, why is there no soil elsewhere else, but there is only here? Don't you think it is strange?" Ling Moqi, who was in detail, also found this. She bent over to touch those soil.
"It is really strange," Huang Yizhe also walked over quickly, squatted down, grabbing the soil, the color of the soil was a bit reddish, which was exactly the same as the soil on the side of the sandals of the female corpse just now.
Is it killed here?
"I know, she may be killed here!" Huang Yizhe quickly dug the soil attached to the stone road with his hands and restored the original face.
After pulling the soil, I found that the bluestone slabs there were broken, and there were still bulges at the break. It was faintly seen on it. The blood stain was contaminated on it. I looked down carefully and looked at it. I found that there were still a few hair shreds there.
Huang Yizhe quickly put on his gloves, picked up the hair shreds, and put it in the pocket bag. "Yes, now just figure out these two points, we can be sure whether this is murder or suicide."