Chen Shu endured the unpleasant smell, leaned down and approached Li Xiaohui, who was almost limp on the ground, and unceremoniously dug into the other person's pocket for a long time, but did not find the mobile phone.
He winked at Xiao Yang and Zhang Liyun.
The two recovered from the shock, lifted up Li Xiaohui on the left and right, pushed away the onlookers, and dragged her downstairs.
Li Xiaohui drooped her head, still talking about whether there was something or not. Perhaps in these few minutes, she had already experienced life and death in her mind.
Killing for life is a matter of course.
Chen Shu walked into Room 402, with the door open, and closed the door with a bang.
This is a house with the same layout as the deceased Zhang Yan. The small room entering the door is also used as a kitchen and dining room. Looking at the tableware on the countertop and the shoe rack by the door, it seems that Li Xiaohui lives alone.
The small room is very tidy and the utensils are placed in an extremely orderly manner.
Putting on gloves, he picked up the shoes one by one at the door, took photos of the soles, and sent them to Xu Chaofan.
Walking into the bedroom, the small room is filled with all kinds of photos, including single photos and group photos; there are photo frames hanging on the wall and small shelves on the table; on the back of the bed and on the wardrobe
, and also posted some photos here and there.
When I got closer, there were only two people taken in so many photos. Apart from Li Xiaohui, he was a child of three or four years old.
Presumably, this child should be born to Li Xiaohui. Based on the information at the scene, it is likely that he is a single-parent family.
There were adults' clothes in the room and on the balcony outside. Only in a corner of the closet were two packages of brand new children's clothes wrapped in transparent bags, with the tags still on them.
Next to the big bed at the back of the room, there is a charged mobile phone on a bedside table, with a TV series playing on the screen and making sporadic noises.
Chen Shu walked over and picked up his phone, exited the video interface, found the WeChat APP and clicked in. After searching for a long time, he could not find the WeChat avatar of the deceased Zhang Yan.
It only took a few days to delete the person's best friend, and the guilty conscience was too obvious. But it doesn't matter, the data on the Android phone can be restored at any time. Chen Shu continued to click on the phone, not wanting to be on the "blacklist"
Zhang Yan’s profile picture was found in the column.
Click "Remove" and all chat records of both parties will be restored.
A week ago, the day before the time of death determined by forensics, Zhang Yan was discovered by her husband Zhang Fei about her affair. She felt depressed, so she made an appointment with her best friend Li Xiaohui to go to the reservoir near the incident to relax the next day.
Unexpectedly, it was a journey to death.
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"
I was holding the murderer's cell phone and thinking about the dead man. Suddenly the phone rang in my pocket.
Chen Shu answered the phone angrily.
"Ashu!!!"
"XJDKNWEUFK!LDFJGFHJSL!!!"
!!!
A loud voice burst out from the phone receiver.
Chen Shu was suddenly deafened by the noise. He quickly took away his cell phone and waited for Xu Chaofan to finish getting excited before turning on the speakerphone.
"Brother Xu, the signal was not good just now. Please say it again."
"Ah Shu, where did you get these shoe soles? Send them to the Xingda Museum of Artifacts immediately. This shoe sole is very similar to several shoe prints at the scene!"
"Hmm, um, okay, I'll be there in a moment. By the way, have you collected the fingerprints behind the door of the main house at the scene we mentioned earlier?"
"There are a few fresh ones, but I searched the library and couldn't find anyone. I can only save them for now."
"Well, I'll take someone back later so you can compare."
"!!!XKLSLKJFGLKN!!;LSXJFV;LJ!"
!!!
The phone is really noisy today
Chen Shu raised his head and melancholy filled a small cup in the deserted room.
Late at night, Zhengming District Public Security Bureau Criminal Investigation Brigade, conference room.
Inside there was the sound of eating noodles. In front of each person was a large bowl of pork ribs noodles or beef noodles, topped with an egg.
Although due to working overtime on the case, I couldn't afford dinner and had to take time out to order takeout and eat noodles at night, but no one was dissatisfied.
Perhaps because of his excitement, Zhang Liyun blushed and took advantage of the opportunity to swallow the noodles, waving his chopsticks and loudly said: "Brothers, feel free to eat, I specially ordered a few extra orders of beef and ribs."
This time, the entire Xingda team was dispatched to other provinces to make a comeback. As a result, he, who was originally a salted fish staying at the base camp to kill time, became the only hero of the Xingdao who captured the murderer and solved the case.
Xu Chaofan and Chen Shu are both from the police station; although Zhu Li is from the Criminal Division, she is not an investigator and is just a make-up person.
In name only, he, Zhang Liyun, is the policeman who solved this murder case that the police department cannot afford to lift!
Well deserved!
The vice stock that had been stagnant for more than ten years finally saw signs of movement. How could he not be excited?
"Chen Suo, eat more! You're welcome!" Zhang Liyun saw that everyone was eating noodles with their heads down, but he didn't feel bored and greeted him warmly.
The title changed from Chen Shu to Chen Suo, tut tut. He complained in his heart, but Chen Shu replied with a smile on the surface.
"Zhang Zhi, give Li Xiaohui a copy later."
"Ah?" Zhang Liyun didn't react, "Give her one?"
Zhang Liyun, who originally felt there was no need to waste food on a murderer, finally nodded and agreed to save Chen Shu's face.
Chen Shu didn't take it seriously, lowered his head and continued to eat noodles.
Zhu Li and Xiao Yang looked at each other and felt a little strange. On the contrary, Xu Chaofan, who usually likes to make jokes the most, seemed not to hear and just ate the noodles: "Eat it, it won't taste good after it cools down."
As he spoke, he picked up the noodle bowl and took a sip of the thick soup.
While everyone was eating noodles, there was suddenly a loud "dong dong dong" sound of shoes hitting the floor outside the house.
There was a "bang" sound, and the door of the conference room was pushed violently from the outside to the inside.
Li Meng, with red eyes, rushed into the conference room with a large group of people.
They fought continuously for two days and one night, traveling long distances across two provinces repeatedly.
They traveled day and night;
They are dusty;
Their faces looked tired.
The process is extremely difficult, but the result will not be beautiful because of the difficulty of the process. That is a lie in fairy tales.
In fact, it all came to nothing!
On the way back, I heard that it was the police from the police station who stole the spotlight again. A group of people turned red-eyed and stepped on the accelerator as they sped back.
When several cars arrived downstairs, they were casually left on the roadside at the door. This group of men, who had not slept much since receiving the mission, rushed up to the conference room upstairs without any hesitation.
It was as if the person sitting inside was the target they had been looking for for a long time.
After everyone entered the room, they couldn't help but slow down and all looked at their backbone.
Li Meng panted and walked to the conference table, raising her hand to stop Zhang Liyun who was smiling and was about to say something.
He turned his hand and held down Chen Shu's forearm, which was holding chopsticks to eat noodles, and asked in disbelief with a trembling voice: "Chen Shu, are you sure this is the murderer?"
Chen Shu raised his head and looked directly at Li Meng.