On the same day, Menmen was temporarily seconded to the city bureau and served as the leader of the task force on the attic female corpse case, working with the district public security bureau and the city's major crime team to investigate the case.
This opportunity was obtained by Menmen through many connections. He had handled previous murder cases and participated in the investigation of major cases, but this was the first time he had personally taken charge.
The door opposite to my house was cordoned off, and the task force began working hard to dig for important clues.
Soon, basic information about the case came out.
The name of the deceased was Feng Tao. She was 25 years old this year. Her registered place of residence was Hebei. She graduated from the journalism department of Hebei University. However, after entering the society, she only worked as an intern location reporter for a local TV station and a news channel for one month. I resigned, have been idle, and have not been employed again.
This community is basically full of large apartments, the smallest ones are more than 100 square meters, and our building has two types of apartments, one is my house, with a usable area of more than 300 square meters, and the other is the one where Feng Tao lives. species, with an area of over 400 years old.
Therefore, there are only two households on our floor, and the developer attaches great importance to the privacy protection of residents. Houses with more than 200 square meters in the community can apply for the installation of independent entrance elevators, and Feng Tao's house has such an elevator installed. , This also reasonably explains why Ma Xiaoyou and I have never seen her go out.
After Menmen took over the case, he took the lead in investigating the surveillance video. However, the surveillance video retrieved from the property did not help the case at all. The elevator went directly to the underground parking lot on the second floor. It seemed that Feng Tao deliberately avoided the surveillance video. The parking space was I rented it at the entrance of the elevator. After I came out, I got on the car directly, and the surveillance couldn't capture it at all.
After the autopsy report came out, it can be basically concluded that Feng Tao died at around 1 a.m. two days ago. He had a long history of drug abuse. On the day of his death, he smoked at least five grams of methamphetamine and marijuana in total, and he smoked it in batches. , the forensic doctor judged that she definitely had hallucinations after taking drugs for the first time, because she swallowed part of the drugs directly.
According to the scene, there were no signs of fighting in the house, and apart from Feng Tao's daily necessities, no traces of other people's lives were found. In other words, Feng Tao should usually live alone in this house.
Menmen found Feng Tao's mobile phone, first watched the contents, and then transferred the call records from the mobile company. He found that the call records of this mobile phone were very simple. In addition to the usual calls with parents and friends, there was only one very number. It was suspicious, and Menmen judged that this should be the phone number of the drug dealer who sold drugs to Feng Tao.
Based on the above circumstances, it seems that this case can basically be characterized as an accidental death of Feng Tao due to drug overdose, because no trace of homicide was found at the scene.
As for Feng Tao's financial source, it is easy to explain. Such an unemployed young girl can afford to live in what is considered the most upscale community in the city without any income. There is a Mercedes-Benz 180 in the parking lot, which is obviously behind the scenes. Someone is willing to fund the rhythm.
It stands to reason that once the case is investigated here, it can be handed over to the ordinary criminal police, who will investigate Feng Tao's lover, take the confession of his friend, and then close the case.
But Menmen didn't know why, he always felt that this case was a bit weird, because there were two things he didn't understand.
First, Feng Tao must have been kept, but why were there no supplies left by men in the house?
The second point is that the scene is a bit too clean. According to Menmen’s experience, it is impossible for a case to be free of misunderstandings and biased basic cases. Often, murder cases always have to take several forks to be reasonable, and in this case, there are no forks in the road. No, the feedback on the scene is like saying: Stop being a dick, Bacha, this is too high, too high.
Therefore, after the gatekeeper reported the basic situation of the case, he had nothing to do and came to the scene again.
Wearing white gloves and shoe covers, he walked around the room with a frown. Then he went to the attic first, lifted the cordon, walked in, squatted on the ground and observed.
Menmen frowned and looked at the floor, then stood up and kept turning the shed lights on and off. The lights flickered on and off, and the light reflected on the ground. It was clear and faint that there were fingernail scratches on the floor.
This detail was immediately discovered by the on-site survey staff. Menmen looked again because he wanted to see the angle of the scratches.
In the end, he came to the conclusion that whether it was Feng Tao's state of death or the traces left at the scene, it was certain that this was the first scene and that Feng Tao's body had not been touched at all.
"Beep bell bell."
Just then, the phone rang, and Menmen frowned and picked it up.
"How's it going?" I asked.
"We can basically conclude that she was addicted to smoking and chewed the maggu as candy and beans!" Menmen said helplessly, and then walked downstairs.
"Tell me, who the hell did I offend? In the house I just bought, someone died next to my mom. Xiaoyou didn't dare to live in it. I even trembled when I came home. As soon as this thing spreads, I'll sell this house cheaply." , are not easy to sell.”
I said very irritably.
"Fuck, you're just a broom star. Something could happen wherever you go. Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'm going back to the bureau."
Menmen walked to the door of the living room and said to me casually.
"Hey, don't hang up, don't hang up, let me discuss something with you." I opened my mouth and shouted.
"If you have something to say, you have to fart."
"It's okay for you to go to the detention center and bully the economic prisoners you arrested. Make them pay for it and buy me a house. After that, you can reduce or reduce his sentence appropriately."
I said shamelessly.
"Son, you're lying. You've got such a long brain. You can think of any trick."
"Oh, I won't use you in vain. You have to sell it to me at a slightly higher price. I'll give you some rebates later. It's not non-negotiable."
I bared my teeth and said.
"Okay, I'll study it for you later."
Menmen responded vaguely, then raised his hand to turn off the light, but because he was on the phone with me, he pressed the wrong switch and turned off the light at the door, but the light in the bathroom suddenly came on.
"Shua,."
Menmen instinctively turned his head to look at the glass door of the bathroom, and then suddenly froze, and the sweat pores all over his body suddenly stood up.
A hazy figure of a woman was just behind the glass door. The body curve was very blurry, but a pale and bloodless face with red eyeliner was clearly reflected on the glass. Her eyes were looking straight at the door.
The face is none other than the dead Feng Tao!
"I'm so stupid."
"Poof."
Menmen was so frightened that he took a step back, tripped his ankle on the shoe rack, and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Hey, hey, what's up?"
I asked, scratching my neck.
"Si!"
Menmen sat on the ground, his crotch was wet, his eyes were fixed on the glass door of the bathroom, and then he stuttered: "It's okay, I farted without taking off my pants and peed."
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