The police did not cordon off the entire hotel, as it would affect the normal entry and exit of other guests.
Qiao Ran pretended to be a tenant of Longyue Hotel and walked into the elevator with a natural expression.
It happened that two staff members from the appraisal center also walked into the elevator.
As the elevator door closed, the two appraisers communicated privately.
"It's strange. I've been running at the scene for several years, and I've never seen such a way of death."
"Yes, based on my intuition, it definitely looks like homicide. The body is stiff, the breathing is paralyzed, and he died of suffocation. It looks like he was strangled to death, but there are no traces of strangulation on the neck. Do you think it's strange?
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"More than that!"
"There are almost no external injuries on the whole body. There is only a fall injury on the back of the head, as if the child hit the corner of the bed when he fell to the ground."
"The time of death was probably around five o'clock in the morning, maybe six o'clock. Anyway, when I got here, the body of the deceased was still warm. He died not long ago."
"This is not the most critical issue."
“What is the most critical question?”
"Let me tell you, I just heard from the police that they did a general surveillance check. After 12 o'clock last night, no one entered the deceased's room at all."
"What you said makes me feel horrible."
"The truth is so horrific. It seems like homicide or suffocation. But no one has entered the room of the deceased."
"Are you not trying to say that it wasn't done by humans? We are supported by materialism. We have been doing forensic medicine for so many years. Do you still believe in these unreliable magical theories?"
"I don't believe it, but you have to find a reason to convince me! Can you explain it?"
"No, maybe there is something else that has not been discovered. After all, we only did a rough test. We will wait until we return to the identification center to test the blood components of the deceased and other things before we make a conclusion."
"Yeah. That's true, but I have a hunch that it's no big deal. I won't be able to find anything."
"Why do you say that?"
"It's intuition. As a forensic doctor, I have the sixth sense. I go to the scene all year round and don't sit in the office. I have seen enough cases."
"Tch, don't let your superiors hear what you say. You will get scolded. Our task is to take samples. As for testing, it is beyond our capabilities and is left to the professor to handle personally."
"Um."
At this time, the elevator sounded a "ding".
After the two forensic doctors left, Qiao Ran quietly came to the eighteenth floor where the accident occurred.
Their conversation just now caught her attention.
It looked like homicide, suffocation, but there were no traces of homicide.
There was no sign of the murderer coming or going.
That is, a typical case where no one commits the crime, but the person dies unexpectedly.
She couldn't help but remind her that Zhao Jinrong's death had always been an unsolved case. The mystery of Zhao Jinrong's death has not yet been solved.
She quickened her pace, and a yellow warning tape was blocked in front of her. She ducked around it until she came to the door of the room where the incident occurred, Room 1808.
The staff was busy and no one noticed her.
The air was extremely quiet, and a deathly silence spread everywhere.
She glanced into the room and saw Dabao lying on the carpet. His face happened to be facing outside, so she could see it clearly.
She was so frightened that she took two steps back.
Memories that had been sealed for a long time came flooding back like a tide.
Mr. Big Bao’s death situation was exactly the same as that of Zhao Jinrong!