"That's no wonder..." Officer Xu muttered to himself thoughtfully: "When we first entered the door, the computer was always on and the video played in a loop, but we didn't know what it meant. Now it seems that it should
It was meant to be sent to his employer, but because he sent it to a different account each time, we ignored it."
"As long as the communication is online, there will definitely be clues left behind," Gu Qingjiu watched the other party flip the screen and stared at the anonymous accounts: "Can you give me his account? I... have a friend who should be able to check it.
Got a clue."
"You don't need to be busy," Officer Xu said with a smile: "We have technical staff who will analyze the search, but after all, this matter is related to you, and you do have the right to know. In this way, I will bring this computer back first
The police station will hand it over to the technical staff, and after they confirm the content, I will copy the file of this account and give it to you."
Gu Qingjiu nodded gratefully.
"Then I'll trouble you."
"It's an internal matter." After Officer Xu replied, he ran into trouble again: "However, even if we can determine who he was talking to, there is no evidence to prove that it was the other party who killed him. Unless we can search for definite evidence,
But now, we haven’t even figured out each other’s killing methods..."
"You just said that the victim was attacked from the southeast." Gu Qingjiu looked at the layout of the room.
This is a small apartment. Because there are public toilets and washing areas in the corridor outside, there are no other rooms in the house except the bedrooms. The whole house is shaped like a P. The bottom of the P is the door, which is what they just said.
To the southeast, the direction of the bedroom is to the northwest. Just opposite, there is a rectangular open space connected between the bedroom and the door, half of which serves as the kitchen and the other half serves as the corridor.
Entering the bedroom, the wall is on the left and his bed is on the right. The bed is placed in the middle of the room, against the wall on the right hand side of the door. Under the bed are tables and chairs with computers placed on them. The victim lies facing the ceiling.
Next to the chair, head toward the wall and the window. The window is on the right side of the table. The bedroom is a rectangle as a whole, and a corner has been cut diagonally to become a pentagonal bedroom. The window occupies this wall exclusively in the north direction.
"Yes, haven't I told you the reason? His head fell towards the southeast, which means that he should have been facing the northwest before his death. If the bullet was fired from left to right, then the murderer could only be standing where he was.
This can only be done if the door is facing towards him."
"Is it possible...that it was wrong from the beginning?"
Gu Qingjiu looked at the deceased's legs seriously. The way his legs were twisted was weird, more like...
"Have you never wondered why he fell next to the seat?"
She pointed to the legs of the deceased: "If he was standing normally, his legs should not be twisted like this when he fell."
"Indeed." Forensic doctor Qin just focused on examining the wounds on the deceased's head and ignored the lower body of the deceased:
"It's twisted like this. It's possible that he just fell down from the chair."
"But if he was shot and fell from the chair, he should have been lying on his side," Officer Xu's brows almost knitted together: "According to the traces of blood spattered on the ground, he should have fallen directly on the back of his head.
It’s impossible to lie on your side first and then turn around.”
However, in this case, it is impossible for him to sit sideways on the chair——
"Is it possible that he turned his head again after being shot?"
Gu Qingjiu threw out her thoughts.
"You mean, after he died, he was still able to turn his head to keep the back of his head facing the ground?"
Officer Xu sneered, "It's not necessary. Is it possible that the deceased was still a person who cared about appearance? Didn't he want his face to fall to the ground after death?"
