After pondering for a long time, he could not find the so-called answer. Huang Yizhe only knew that Niu Xiaohui's death was exactly the same as several other murders, and he could not find any flaws that could prove that it was not suicide.
"Yizhe, how about it? Do you think this case is suicide?" Ling Moqi put away the SLR camera and turned to look at Huang Yizhe who was still thinking about it.
"It's suicide," Huang Yizhe came back to his senses and said, "But I don't believe it's suicide. There must be a murderer behind this."
"Well, I think so too," Ling Moqi agreed: "I believe that one day the truth will be revealed."
Huang Yizhe looked up at Niu Xiaohui's body, "Xiaoqi, come and help me put Niu Xiaohui's body down. I think it is necessary to ask you to check her. I don't want to miss any clues."
Ling Moqi nodded and soon came to Niu Xiaohui's body. He had the tacit cooperation of the previous few times, and he knew what to do without too much words.
Huang Yizhe stepped on the stool because he was tall enough that he could touch the red rope that tightly tied Niu Xiaohui's neck without any effort. From such a close distance, he could clearly see the red rope deeply.
It was strangled into Niu Xiaohui's neck, and the bones were visible.
Huang Yizhe pulled the red rope upwards, hugged Niu Xiaohui's body and held her upwards, so that her neck could get rid of the red rope. Then the red rope continued to float freely with the wind from the vent.
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Ling Moqi knew what to do next, so she quickly held Niu Xiaohui's lower body and worked with Huang Yizhe to lift Niu Xiaohui aside.
Niu Xiaohui is the same age as the previous few dead, but she didn't expect to die suddenly. It's really a sigh of relief. Whether it's suicide or murder remains to be analyzed.
Huang Yizhe squatted down and looked at Niu Xiaohui's body carefully. Her death was exactly the same as the previous cases. This was suicide, but he didn't believe it was a simple suicide, and there must be a reason.
"Xiao Qi, it's still the same as before, she will give it to you. I hope you can find some powerful clues." Ling Moqi is a forensic doctor or a woman, so it is naturally much more convenient for her to check.
"No problem, I'll cover it all with me." Ling Moqi nodded in response, then put on gloves and started a routine examination of Niu Xiaohui.
Huang Yizhe was patrolling everything in the underground parking lot, hoping to find some answers from it. If this is suicide, will anyone else see it here? If it is him, who is the murderer? After the murderer killed someone, he killed someone,
How should we leave here safely? Will there be evidence left here?
Huang Yizhe walked to the vent not far away. The closest thing to this is the vent, but this vent is not very big. If an adult cannot pass through it safely, it will only get stuck inside and cannot move.
Unless it is a petite child, children naturally do not have the ability to kill. After all, Niu Xiaohui is still an adult who is over 18 years old. She wants to kill her and then hang her to such a high place.
It is definitely not an easy task, and there are no traces left by dragging the corpse at the scene. If he really killed him, how did the murderer do it?
It seems that suicide is the most reasonable only if you can leave any flaws.
Huang Yizhe frowned and fell into a dilemma again. When did Niu Xiaohui disappear and when did she 'hang herself'? The former had to wait for Ling Moqi to take samples and test the specific time of death, while the latter had to ask.
I was a roommate in the 426 dormitory where Niu Xiaohui was spending time with him day and night.
Although only Bai Lujuan and Lan Lianying were left in the 426 dormitory, they would definitely know the so-called inside story.