"Why are there still fingerprints on her neck?" Ling Moqi also walked over. When she saw the fingerprints left on the neck of the female corpse, she couldn't help but speculate: "Could this be what the murderer left?
?”
"Well, this is definitely what the murderer left behind," Huang Yizhe nodded resolutely: "If I guessed correctly, there must have been a dispute between the murderer and the victim because of something. During the dispute,
, the murderer pinched the victim's neck tightly, but did not expect to strangle her to death. Later, he was afraid, so he used a rope to create the illusion that she had hanged herself. However, he did not expect that the scene of this suspected suicide was actually
It’s full of mistakes and omissions, and even a ghost can’t do it.”
"Xiang Nan, these are some hairs I found at the scene of the first crime. I think they may belong to the deceased. I hope you can take a sample for testing to see if the DNA of the deceased and the owner of this hair are the same."
Huang Yizhe handed the few hair strands in the evidence bag that he had just taken at the scene of the first crime to Wei Xiangnan.
Wei Xiangnan took the evidence bag handed over by Huang Yizhe, "I understand, wrap it on me."
The deceased was a woman, and it was easier for women to handle some things. Besides, Ling Moqi was a forensic doctor, so he was very accustomed to examining corpses.
Because this body was discovered a little late and was severely decomposed, it is difficult to know her identity. We can only hope that there is something left on her body that can prove her identity.
So Ling Moqi began to put on gloves to examine the body of the female corpse. After a thorough inspection, he found nothing. Apart from the clothes, there was nothing on the corpse that could prove her identity.
"How's it going? Xiao Qi, have you found anything?" The deceased is the most important person. Even if it is just a dead woman, you must be respectful. Huang Yizhe turned his back and asked.
Ling Moqi walked up to Huang Yizhe, shook her head helplessly and said, "Nothing was found. Except for her clothes, there was nothing left on her body that could prove her identity."
It seems that this should be expected, Huang Yizhe sighed: "I should have thought of it. Since the murderer has killed her, he will naturally not leave anything to prove the identity of the deceased. I think the murderer and the deceased
We must know each other, and the relationship is extraordinary."
"Yizhe, what should we do next? How can we determine the identity of this person as quickly as possible?" Ling Mo Qiyi felt that he was in trouble for a moment.
"I think there will be some clues left around here, Xiaoqi, do you remember what I said before?" Huang Yizhe said still confidently.
Ling Moqi frowned and thought for a moment, then quickly said: "I remember you said that there must be evidence left at the scene of the murder. There are no perfect perpetrators, only investigators who are unwilling to work hard to find the truth."
"It turns out you really remember it." Huang Yizhe smiled, it turns out she still remembers it all the time.
"It goes without saying, Yizhe, I will remember every word you said deeply in my heart, and I will never forget it easily." Just after saying this, Ling Moqi felt that something was wrong. In this kind of situation,
The place really shouldn't say such inappropriate things. The most important thing now is investigating the case, not having a romantic relationship here.
She quickly said: "Yizhe, let's go to the crime scene now and search around. I think we will definitely find some clues that can prove the identity of the deceased."
"Well, it will definitely happen! I believe it!" Huang Yizhe looked into the distance and said longingly.