Four or five minutes later, Wang Shimin opened the door and came out: "Is my wife hurt?"
"Huh?" Zhang Yichi, who was talking to the village chief while pointing to the village after smoking a cigarette, turned around and said, "She has no injuries on her body?"
"It's just a wound on the head." Wang Shimin said standing at the door.
Zhang Yichi walked over: "No scratches, not even bruises?"
"No way." Wang Shimin didn't know why Zhang Yichi wanted to delve into this point.
Zhang Yichi, who had an unusual expression on his face, walked to the door and planned to push it open, but when he stood there, he suddenly froze: "Have you put on your clothes? I'll take a look again when I go in."
"Get dressed." Wang Shimin said.
Zhang Yichi walked in without any scruples.
"Here comes the water!" Wang Shimin's younger brother, Wang Shiren, ran over carrying a bucket of water and grabbing a rag.
"What are you doing with the water?" Wang Shimin frowned as his brother ran over.
"Comrade police, let me take it." Wang Shiren carried the water into the house and placed the things next to Zhang Yichi.
Zhang Yichi thanked him, put the rag in the bucket and drained it, and then took it out to wipe the head of the deceased. Now the head of the deceased was covered with blood. Only by wiping off the blood could he carefully observe the wound and find out whether he had been injured.
What attack.
"Do you have a phone?" Zhang Yichi asked the people around him before wiping the wound if they had a phone. He didn't have one, but if others had one, he might be able to call for reinforcements.
I don’t know if it counts as exploiting a loophole. If you can call for backup, then don’t wipe the wound hastily and leave everything to forensic identification.
"No," the village chief replied.
It seems that the world of reincarnation has made relevant restrictions and you cannot seek support. However, if you really want to contact people outside the mountain, you can also take a tricycle.
"Now bring the tricycle over here. Let's transport the body out before dark and let the forensic doctor examine it." Zhang Yichi tried again.
"The tricycle is broken!" Wang Shiren said with a sad look on his face.
My sister-in-law is dead, and the tricycle I borrowed from someone else happened to be broken down. How unlucky it is!
Zhang Yichi sighed and no longer had any hope of seeking support.
He spent some time wiping the wound on the corpse clean, and the wound was finally clearly visible.
Those wounds were basically dented, as if they had been hit, and the force seemed quite strong.
The murderer probably used a blunt instrument to attack.
Wang Shimin and the others decided to report the case at noon. It took four hours for the tricycle to report the case. In addition, Zhang Yichi and the others also went to the scene, which took a lot of time. It is already past five o'clock.
Zhang Yichi felt that he had made some breakthrough before dark.
"Wang Shimin, do you know what you mean when you say she has no wounds on her body?" Zhang Yichi raised his head and looked at Wang Shimin.
"very?"
"I saw the scene, and it was full of rubble. If she fell from the path dozens of meters above, there would be no injuries only on her head, but also on her body. But you said her body was intact." Zhang Yichi
He said his analysis conclusion, "This means she did not fall to death."
Wang Shimin, Wang Shiren, and the village chief present looked at each other.
Looking at the performance of the three of them, Zhang Yichi added: "If you didn't lie to me, then she should have been killed by someone else."
"Been killed?!" Wang Shimin couldn't believe it, "Who dares to kill!"
"I still hope I can take a look at her body. If you think it's inappropriate, I can just look at the back and not the other parts." Zhang Yichi was worried that Wang Shimin was telling lies.
Because if what Wang Shimin told is a lie, then it is very likely that he is misleading Zhang Yichi.
"Brother, if my sister-in-law wants to be killed, then she must find someone to kill her!" Wang Shiren advised.
Wang Shimin breathed heavily, squatted down, turned the deceased over, pulled off his clothes and let Zhang Yichi take a look at his back.
The deceased's back was intact and there were no injuries.
Now the corpse spots have appeared on the deceased's body, and the corpse spots are more obvious.
Zhang Yichi has read relevant books and has a little understanding of this aspect. In this case, he should have been dead for at least five to six hours, and no longer than twelve hours. The old witness said that he saw him in the morning
The deceased passed by his house, and the woman should have died between morning and noon.
After all, he is not a professional forensic doctor, so he cannot determine the time more specifically. However, the corpse stains indicate that the deceased has been dead for at least five hours, which is enough to lead to a bad point.
That was five hours ago, when the village chief persuaded Wang Shimin to report the crime.
There is a certain overlap in time between the two. Zhang Yichi doesn't know if it is a coincidence, but these can be recorded as clues for investigation. Since he came here, he has remembered all the important information said by the village chief, Wang Shimin and others.
You can also conduct another interrogation and compare the confessions.
"Do you have paper and pen?" Zhang Yichi asked.
"Yes." This is the village committee, and paper and pen are not rare items. The village chief found the paper and pen and gave them to Zhang Yichi.
Zhang Yichi recorded several important information, such as:
The deceased did not fall to death.
The deceased's fatal injury was on the head, and all wounds were on the head.
The deceased's wounds were caused by blunt force injuries.
The deceased had been dead for at least five hours.
"What's her name?" Zhang Yichi asked Wang Shimin.
"...Liu Cuilan." Wang Shimin replied.
Zhang Yichi also wrote down the information of the deceased Liu Cuilan on the paper.
"How old?"
"Less than thirty."
"Be specific."
"I don't know exactly."
"You don't know your wife's age?" Zhang Yichi was confused.
Wang Shimin still looked very embarrassed: "We have only been married for three months."
"What does this have to do with how long you have been married?" Zhang Yichi was a little confused, but seeing that Wang Shimin seemed really unclear, he had to ask about his approximate age - twenty-eight.
"The old man said he saw Liu Cuilan in the morning. Did he say the specific time?" Zhang Yichi asked.
"Say, it's past six o'clock," the village chief replied.
Zhang Yichi wrote down that Liu Cuilan should have died between six o'clock and twelve o'clock.
"Do you usually have any conflicts?"
"Is there any?"
"I heard you said she had mental problems and ran away several times. Do you know why she ran away?"
"You know, I'm just running around and can't find my home."
Zhang Yichi filled the paper with writing, feeling that he had nothing to ask, so he folded the paper and put it into his briefcase: "I now make a preliminary judgment that your wife Liu Cuilan died of homicide. The cause of death was being hit on the head with a blunt instrument.
He was injured several times, suffered excessive blood loss and suffered comminuted fractures.”
"Who the hell!" Wang Shimin's eyes widened.
Wang Shiren grabbed his brother, fearing that something would happen.
"I have to go back to the scene now. Tricycles can't be driven, right? Do you have a bicycle? Can you lend me one?" Zhang Yichi packed up and prepared to set off. "Besides, don't move the body. Don't rush to bury it.
Find the murderer."
"Then let the village committee stay? That's too bad!" The village chief was a little dissatisfied.
Zhang Yichi looked at the village chief: "Whoever touches the body or buries the body may be the murderer."
Hearing this, the village chief had no choice but to keep silent.