Duanmo curled his lips secretly and walked around the miscellaneous things on the floor to the bedside.
A quilt was draped diagonally over the corpse, covering key parts, but it could still be determined that the female corpse was probably not wearing any clothes, at least not on her upper body.
He is about thirty years old, with average appearance, his eyebrows are a bit thick, there is makeup residue on his face, and traces of dried saliva run from the corners of his lips to his chin.
"What do you see?" Lu Wuchuan asked, holding his shoulders.
Duanmo looked at the female corpse and said: "On the surface, it looks like she was killed."
The forensic doctor in police uniform looked at her with interest. "So sure?"
"The face of the corpse was cyanotic and swollen, there were blood spots on the face and eyes, scars on the neck, and nail marks."
"These are just superficial phenomena. It cannot be ruled out that the deceased left these marks due to some special habits." The forensic doctor said.
Duan Mo straightened up and frowned in confusion: "What's your hobby?"
Lu Wuchuan's eyes swept over the corpse, his thin lips slightly parted: "Don't listen to his nonsense."
The forensic doctor chuckled: "There are many people who like SM nowadays."
Only then did Duanmo realize that the special hobby he was referring to was this.
Lu Wuchuan glanced at him sideways: "Old Zhong, don't let your own hobbies influence your thinking."
"Boring!" The forensic doctor known as Lao Zhong rolled his eyes at him and turned to look at Duan Mo, "New here?"
Duanmo nodded and said his name.
"Forensic Medicine Department, Zhong Kai." Zhong Kai smiled slightly, "Are you interested in doing an autopsy with me?"
Before Duan Mo could speak, Lu Wuchuan said coldly: "There's nothing to see here. Go talk to the person who reported the crime."
Autopsy, huh, she really wasn't that interested, so she just took this opportunity to leave here and go to the bedroom opposite.
Compared with the crime scene, this room is much neater. Sitting at the end of the bed is a woman of about forty years old, with a pale face, holding a glass filled with water in both hands. There is a layer of water vapor on the glass, which can be seen
The water inside was still warm. Despite this, the woman was still shivering, and it seemed that the hot water in her hand could not dispel the chill in her body.
A female police officer was sitting on the chair opposite her, taking notes. The question and answer between the two was not smooth. The woman would flinch every time she said a few words, and she looked frightened.
The policewoman breathed a sigh of relief when Duan Mo appeared and introduced her to the basic situation.
This woman's name is Zhang Shuli. She works as a cashier in a supermarket chain. She divorced two months ago and rented this house through an agency. Before that, she and Li Chunhua didn't know each other. When renting the house, the landlord said that the other tenant did the same.
She is a single woman, and she thinks this is good. They are similar in age and both are single. Not only can they take care of each other, but they can also save a lot on rent compared to renting a house alone.
After moving in, she learned that Li Chunhua did not have a fixed career and made a living by dancing with others in the ballroom. Not only that, she would also bring different men back to spend the night.
Although Zhang Shuli was a little disgusted by this, Li Chunhua was relatively easy to get along with. What's more, she had already paid half a year's rent and it was impossible to come back. She planned to live there first and then find a place to move when the rent expired.
Yesterday, Zhang Shuli worked overtime at the supermarket to take inventory. She originally planned to stay in the workplace, but because she finished early, she shared a car with her colleagues and went home.
When she got home, she went directly into her room and fell asleep. Today was the afternoon shift. In the morning, the landlord called and said that Li Chunhua's cell phone was turned off and asked her to remind Li Chunhua that it was time to pay the rent. She went to knock on the door and found that Li Chunhua was dead.
He was in the house and called the police.
The policewoman shrugged helplessly: "That's all I'm asking for now."
Duanmo glanced at the transcript and said casually: "There is also a Dongrun supermarket near my home. It has a full range of goods. I go there almost every week. I heard a while ago that Dongrun is going to start online sales. I don't know if it is.
real?"
Zhang Shuli didn't expect that she would ask this. She was stunned for a moment and then said: "We are cooperating with an e-commerce sales platform. You can place orders online and have them delivered to your door."
"That's great. If I buy heavier things in the future, I don't have to carry them home."
With a smile on her lips, Duan Mo chatted a few words with Zhang Shuli about supermarket distribution. Then she changed the subject and asked: "Sister Zhang, aren't there tallies in the supermarket? You are the cashier, why do you have to take inventory?"
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“During the year-end general inventory, not only us, but also planning and logistics people have to participate.”
Seeing that her mood was obviously relaxed and her speech was more fluent than before, Duanmo took the opportunity to put what he wanted to know into some irrelevant questions.
Zhang Shuli went back to the house to sleep after she came back last night, and didn't wake up until about 7 o'clock this morning. Because she was afraid that Li Chunhua would bring a man back and it would be too embarrassing if she encountered him, she listened in the house for a while to make sure that there was no movement, and then
I went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast. After eating, I went back to my room.
Just after eight o'clock, the landlord called her cell phone, and then she came out of the house and knocked on Li Chunhua's door. She found that the door was not closed tightly, and no one answered after knocking twice. She pushed the door open a crack.
Then he saw that the room was in a mess. Li Chunhua had his hands tied to the head of the bed and was wearing nothing. He was facing the door with his eyes wide open.
Zhang Shuli was so frightened that she backed away and fell to the ground. It took her a long time to react. Then she hurriedly got up and went back to her room to get her mobile phone to call the police. When she made the call, her hands were not working well, so she repeated it several times before she got through.
After making the call, she didn't dare to stay in the house, so she opened the door and ran out, waiting downstairs until the police came and persuaded her to go back into the house.
Duanmo asked some more about Li Chunhua. Zhang Shuli said that they had not known each other for a long time and did not know much about her. He only knew that her hometown was in a rural area. She came to Liancheng alone a few years ago and had no fixed job. She usually went to the dance hall.
Go dancing with people to make money, and of course, spend the night with men.
Although he does things that are not on the table, Li Chunhua is quite a good person. In Zhang Shuli's words, he is not pretentious and does not care about everything. The two of them rent a house together, and the rent can be calculated separately, but the water, electricity and gas expenses are all paid.
A table can only be divided equally.
Li Chunhua basically just takes a nap when she comes home. She never cooks and uses very little water, electricity and gas, but she still insists on sharing all the expenses equally. Zhang Shuli feels bad about it. As long as she is at home, she will bring her a bag when cooking.
After more than two months, although these two single women did not have a close relationship, they got along quite harmoniously.
The only dissatisfactory thing is that strange men may not always appear at home. Although Li Chunhua takes people directly back to his room every time, he will inevitably be bumped into by Zhang Shuli when he goes in and out, which makes her very unhappy.