The person in charge of the investigation was a strong police officer. He was holding a notebook in his hand, and the autopsy was still continuing.
There were many police officers around, busy evacuating the melon-eaters who had blocked the door.
The female forensic examiner who was squatting on the ground seemed to have finished the examination. She stood up and stamped on her numb legs, took off her gloves, and reported to the male police officer: "It's a PN498 small-caliber self-loading pistol. The bullet hits deeply. Predictive shooting."
The range does not exceed a hundred meters. Judging from the direction, it is southeast of the door."
"Then go check and see if there are any other clues within a hundred meters to the southeast." The male police officer directed the other police officers to search first, but he murmured:
"It's really strange, Forensic Doctor Qin. This room is obviously not big. Why did the murderer hide in this room, and how did he leave?"
They also checked when they came, and there were no signs of the lock being picked.
It was reported by a neighbor who heard the shooting.
"Have you checked the windows?"
A clear female voice sounded.
The male police officer subconsciously replied: "We screened it out from the beginning. The victim's head was facing the southwest and he fell on the ground. This means that he was standing facing the northeast opposite to the southwest, and the window was in the right direction.
To the north, the bullet hit from right to left, instead of facing directly or penetrating from the front left. It could only be that he was attacked from the east, south or southeast to his right side while he was standing."
"Wait, who are you?" After the male police officer finished combing, he opened his eyes and saw a tightly wrapped woman wearing gloves and a mask standing in front of him, looking around.
"Don't you know this place is not open to ordinary people?" the male police officer shouted to other police officers outside: "Where are the people? Why didn't you stop her?"
"Officer Xu, I let her in." Forensic Doctor Qin nodded to Gu Qingjiu: "She is my college classmate and graduated from the medical major. She can carry out forensic assistance activities."
"Personal feelings cannot be involved in criminal cases, even if she is your classmate." Officer Xu shook his head righteously.
"So if you are a witness, can you assist in the investigation?"
Gu Qingjiu replied calmly.
"What did you say? You are a witness?!" Officer Xu's eyes lit up and he walked into her excitedly: "Great, we are worried that there is no progress in this case, but... we have just investigated the neighbors around this house.
You don’t live here, and you look like you just arrived here, so you are not the person who experienced the incident, so how can you be considered a witness?”
Under Officer Xu's questioning gaze, Gu Qingjiu still nodded calmly: "I was indeed not at the scene when the crime occurred, but not long ago, I was in a car accident and was almost attacked by the victim. He simply didn't succeed.
But I wrote down his license plate,"
She pointed to the still-lit computer screen with one hand: "Here, that's the number above."
Officer Xu heard this and walked quickly to the computer screen: "He is changing the license plate...but why is he doing this?"
"Of course it's to hide the real license plate number." Gu Qingjiu also walked to the computer: "If my guess is correct, he should want to use this video as evidence of his work and send it to his employer."
"Employer? You mean...he is a mercenary?" Officer Xu pointed to the corpse aside.
"There are calluses on the fingers. According to the traces of the distribution of the calluses, it is indeed a person who often engages in technical manual labor." Forensic doctor Qin continued to examine the corpse while listening to their conversation.
