I can't help but wonder: Why is there sediment in the toilet?
I quickly rushed to the toilet door, turned on the light inside, then squatted at the door and carefully observed the toilet floor.
The light was a little dim, so in order to see clearly, I stood up again and turned on the bright light of the bathroom heater.
After squatting down again, I made a discovery.
There was indeed a ball of mud and sand on the floor near the squatting pit. When I got closer, the first thing I saw was a large shoe print, which was left by standing here when I was urinating. In addition, there were
"Half" small shoe print.
The reason why only half of it is left is because my shoe print crushed the other half.
I quickly took a photo with my mobile phone and sent it to my colleague in the trace team, asking him to analyze it for me.
My colleague called me quickly and told me that the shoe print belonged to a child and was the same as the shoe print collected at the entrance of the criminal police compound.
This result made me shudder. I checked with my colleagues again and again and got the same answer. The two shoe prints were exactly the same.
An inexplicable fear spread in my heart, and was quickly replaced by a ball of anger rising in my heart. I yelled in the toilet: "Fuck you, how did you get involved with me?"
This case was triggered by Ouyang Fei's case. I really can't figure out why the murderer kept staring at me. Ouyang Fei's case has nothing to do with me!
Afraid, scolded, being a policeman for several years is not in vain. I quickly adjusted my mood, locked the door and rushed to Zeng Zhengyi's house. Now I can only solve these mysteries by solving the case as soon as possible.
When I saw the silt, I figured out what was going on with the flower pot. I said that if he broke the flower pot, it would make a big noise. It turned out that he had moved the flower pot to the toilet and broke it into pieces, and then smashed it again.
I took the cracked flower pot back and threw it off my window sill.
There were two doors between the bedroom and the toilet, and I fell into a relatively deep sleep, so naturally I wouldn't wake up. During this process, some sand and mud leaked into the toilet, leaving evidence of the other party's existence.
Judging from the matching of the shoe prints, the "kid" who stole Ouyang Fei's body came to my house, smashed a flower pot and threw it down. What I don't understand is that he risked being discovered by me to do this thing that currently seems pointless.
What is the motivation for meaningless things?
Yes, the child first entered the forensic building, and now he entered my house. If he stole the keys and copied them, it would be very difficult and easy to be discovered.
After Ouyang Fei's body was found in the forensic building, we have always suspected that something went wrong with Zeng Zhengyi, who was in charge of the key to the forensic building. Master Deng's words just now reminded me that the other party most likely gained access through technical unlocking. So, let's start with Zeng Zhengyi.
Wouldn't it be wrong to start an investigation?
While I was thinking, the taxi had already taken me to the alley where Zheng Zhengyi lived. After getting off the car, I found the magic stick in the restaurant last time. He told me that Zeng Zhengyi had not come out since he got home from get off work.
Based on my experience last night, I said that even if Zeng Zhengyi wanted to come out, he would probably have to wait until after eleven o'clock. Taking advantage of this time, I told the magician what happened at my house in the afternoon.
"Why did the child find you?" the magic stick asked in his first sentence after listening.
"Brother Shen, don't mention that thing at night. I've encountered too many strange things in the past two days."
To be honest, I was really upset at the time.
After hearing this, the magic stick said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you didn't do anything bad. As the saying goes, if you don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."
I remembered that Crazy Brother said before that the magic stick would tell me something, and when I was about to ask him, he said as if he was electrocuted: "Wait a minute, I'll redeem a prize first!"
After saying that, the magic stick took out a small piece of paper from his bag and looked at it on his phone. I knew without looking that it must be half past nine, the time for the Welfare Lottery draw.
Shengun is only thirty-five years old this year, but he is already somewhat bald. When he lowered his head, I could see his shiny white scalp under his sparse hair.
Looking at his obsessed look, I couldn't help but ask: "Brother Shen, if you really win five million, how are you going to spend it?"
The magic stick didn't speak. I thought he didn't hear me. I shook my head and took the tea that the boss poured for me on the table to drink.
"I want to hire a super killer!" As if he had been thinking about it for a long time, the magic gun said this.
Hearing this, I spit out the tea I had just taken in my mouth. My eyes widened and I asked, "Who are you going to kill?"
"Eradicating HIV will benefit all mankind!" His face no longer had the usual carefree smile, but his eyes looked firm.
This answer made me relieved. It turned out that he didn't want to kill anyone, but I immediately became curious. He didn't look like he was joking, but he had always been obsessed with lottery tickets, and his wish to win the jackpot was to eliminate HIV. I didn't
I feel that he is a person who is passionate about the development of medical career, so there must be something hidden in this.
I asked him why he hated AIDS so much, but he changed the subject and told me that Yao Yuan's phone had been repaired and his chat history with Ouyang Fei on WeChat had been deleted. However, after being restored through technical means, the chat records with Ouyang Fei in the Goose Factory were restored.
The records received match.
Yao Yuan chatted with Ouyang Fei on WeChat before his death. Although this is strange, I knew about it before, so I am not surprised. Now that Yao Yuan's phone has been restored, it is just more evidence.
Seeing that I was very calm, the magic stick smiled and continued: "Besides, there are some videos and photos on Yao Yuan's phone..."
"What photo?" I immediately became interested.
"His mobile phone was in the evidence storage room without being taken out. I took some photos with my mobile phone. You can see for yourself." As he said that, the magician fiddled with his mobile phone a few times and then handed it to me.
The phone screen was a bit dark, and since this was a remake of a photo taken by a magic gun, the picture was even blurrier. I looked closer, and it took me a while to see that the head in the photo was a woman’s head with long hair, because the shooting angle was from
From top to bottom, you can only see the dark top of the head, and the face is not obvious.
"This is?" I didn't understand what the subject of this photo was, so I looked at the magician in confusion and asked.
"Look carefully at the back of the head..." The magic stick stretched out a finger and pointed a place on the screen for me.
After he said this, I looked at the photo again, and there was something white on the back of the woman's head that looked like a hand. Then I contacted the shooting angle, and I suddenly realized that this woman was kneeling or squatting in front of the photographer.
The photographer was holding a mobile phone in one hand to take pictures, while the other hand was pressed behind the woman's head, so that the woman's face was facing the photographer's crotch.
The phone belonged to Yao Yuan, and Yao Yuan was a man. I hesitated and asked, "Is this woman doing that to Yao Yuan?"
"Let me correct you, it should be Yao Yuan who is asking the woman to serve him. Although the result is the same, the woman in the photo is obviously more passive." The magic stick nodded.