After hearing what Hua Sheng said outside the space, Xie Wan became serious.
It seems that professional matters should be done by professionals.
Although she and Xu Bing are special police officers, they have not received professional criminal investigation training, and are not as good as professional police officers in solving such ordinary criminal cases.
If Xie Wan didn't have a powerful weapon like the Truth Talisman and Xiao Zhi and his gang of rats as helpers, she would never have dared to be so confident as to solve the case.
Now that he has the opportunity to watch a real detective solve a case, Xie Wan is still very willing to learn with an open mind.
Outside, Huasheng said to several other police officers, "Smell the room. It's been so long, and the window is open. There's still a smell of alcohol.
The smell was even stronger when I first entered the house.
Based on your experience, how much alcohol do you think this person must have drunk to smell so bad?"
A young police officer said: "It must be at least one pound. You have to drink it and vomit it out, so it will smell so bad."
Huasheng said: "But he didn't vomit, he drank it all.
Before the deceased died, the wine bottle fell to the ground and some wine may have spilled, causing such a strong smell.
But the bottle was empty. When I came in, I saw no liquid near the bottle.
What does this mean?
The young police officer replied: "It means the wine was spilled somewhere else."
Huasheng checked the ground and found no wet marks. He said, "If it is evenly sprinkled on the ground, it is hot now. This is strong liquor, and the alcohol evaporates quickly, so it is possible that no wet marks will be left."
The young police officer rushed to the bed where the deceased had just been lying, which was covered with a bamboo mat.
Unroll the bamboo and there will be a layer of cotton wool underneath.
The young police officer was pleasantly surprised: "Boss, it's still a little moist here."
Huasheng went over to check and said, "Only this small piece is moist.
Let me imagine, if I were to fake this scene, what would I do? "
Huasheng held the wine bottle in his left hand, pressed the mouth of the bottle with his right hand, shook the bottle with both hands, and turned it around as if spraying it here and there in the room. Most of the liquid fell on the ground, and very little fell on the bed.
Xie Wan understood the truth.
Alcohol evaporates quickly, and the alcohol that falls on the ground evaporates quickly, leaving no wet marks. The alcohol that falls on the bed penetrates the bamboo mat and soaks the cotton wool underneath, evaporating much more slowly, so it is still a little moist.
Huasheng said: "You see, there is still no livor mortis on the body of the deceased, which means that the time of death was within four hours.
The cotton wool is still moist, which further proves this point.
In such a short time, Howard received the tip-off that someone here died suddenly from alcoholism?
Kind of interesting..."
The young police officer pointed to the open window and said, "If it's been four hours, the smell of alcohol should have dissipated. Judging from the remaining smell, the alcohol was spilled no more than an hour ago."
Howard frowned again.
“No, when I first came in, the smell of alcohol was really strong.
But now, the smell of alcohol has faded a lot.
It was less than an hour since I first came in.
This window was open when I came in.
The window was open and the smell of alcohol was so strong. The murderer left in less than ten minutes, right?
But ten minutes isn't enough for all the alcohol on the ground to evaporate, right?"
Xie Wan thought about it and realized that when she and Xu Bing entered the room just now, the window was closed.
The window was pushed open by Xu Bing when she and Xu Bing were preparing to escape.
This time, I'm afraid it will mislead Washington.
This Huasheng looks to be less than 30 years old and is wearing casual clothes. His police rank is not visible at the moment, but with so many subordinates, he should be at least a police sergeant.
He asked one of his men to buy two bottles of the same liquor and started conducting experiments in this room.
He sprayed a bottle of wine in the room just as he imagined it.
Ten minutes later, there were still wet marks on the ground.
One of his men handed him a cigarette and urged him, "Boss, let's not waste time here.
If you don't go back after a while, He Sir will scold you again."
Huasheng took the cigarette, but said, "You are not allowed to smoke in this room now. Don't confuse the smell."
He ordered one of his men to stay in the house and watch the traces on the ground.
"When it looks done, call me."
After saying that, he took a cigarette and left the rental house with several other men, probably to go outside to smoke.
Xie Wan was interested in Huasheng's experimental results, so he simply stayed and waited.
After half an hour, the thin layer of alcohol on the ground dried.
Huasheng came in and felt that the taste was not right.
"The smell in the air has faded. It's completely different from when we kicked the door in."
Huasheng asked them to close the window and do the experiment again.
Xie Wan had no choice but to wait along.
But halfway through, Xu Bing's eyelashes began to tremble.
Xie Wan didn't notice it at first.
When Xu Bing's breathing changed, Xie Wan suddenly became alert: Oh no, this guy is about to wake up.
what to do?
Give him another shot?
Xie Wan felt a little guilty. He really couldn't bring himself to do that to his own brother.
It's not a good thing to give him too many anesthetic injections. I'm really worried that he will develop drug resistance.
While Xie Wan was struggling, Xu Bing had already opened his eyes.
The first thing Xu Bing saw was his boss standing in front of him. His throat moved and he was about to shout, but he saw the silver needle in Xie Wan's hand flash and pierce directly into his heart, spleen and kidney acupoints.
Xu Bing had no time to resist and fell asleep again.
"Brother, I'm sorry." Xie Wan apologized to Xu Bing with a guilty conscience.
“Don’t worry, there are no side effects from piercing these three acupuncture points, and they can also help strengthen your spleen and stomach.
I really have no other choice. I can't keep giving you anesthesia, can I?"
It is still difficult to give an injection through clothes.
The shirt on Xu Bing was not very close-fitting. Although Xu Bing had fallen asleep, Xie Wan was still a little worried that he had not inserted the needle accurately. After pulling out the needle, he gritted his teeth and lifted up his shirt to check.
Although as a doctor, she had no taboos about male and female patients, but Xu Bing was not a patient. He was knocked unconscious by her violent stabbing. Not only did Xie Wan feel guilty, she also felt that it was a bit shameful to do such a thing.
But in order to prevent his brother from being accidentally injured, he had no choice but to check it out.
"Tsk tsk tsk, these eight-pack abs are not much worse than my Qin Muye's.
As compensation, I will find you a beautiful wife when I return home."
Xie Wan muttered as if atonement.
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