Chapter 291. Is there any better way to solve the problem? Can it help the police?



When Fang Zhenyue and others entered the building, Xiao Xun began to express his anxiety by muttering:

"Can they be allowed in? It's normal even if the door is closed. We don't have a search warrant..."

"...Fuck! They actually got in!"

"...Why did it take so long? The curtains in the top floor rooms are drawn and I can't see...I'm so anxious..."

"I don't know if we can see the body..."

"If we only see Zhong Dazhi, it's useless. With such a big fight, if we fail, the police force will lose face!"

He kept mumbling for several hours, his mouth was dry, his lips started to crack, and he looked at his watch again, and finally he was about to jump up:

"Madam Qiu, the three of them won't die in there, right?"

"Shut up, it's unlucky!" Uncle Jiu, who was standing a few steps away, was also waiting under the slanting sunlight, wiping his sweat.

After hearing this, he couldn't help but turned around and scolded.

Uncle Jiu usually has a good temper. Even if he likes to complain, it is rare for him to have such a harsh tone.

It can be seen that his mood as an assassin is not much better.

Xiao Xun frowned and looked at Uncle Jiu, then pouted. Still feeling unlucky, he slapped himself again.

Qiu Susan turned her head to look at Xiao Xun, who was acting particularly dramatic, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "He has been in for so long, he must have started examining the body, otherwise he would have come out long ago."

"Madam, are you so confident?" Xiao Xun raised his eyebrows.

"Maybe I'm not that familiar with Eleven and Xu Junhao, but I've worked with Fang Zhenyue for many years and I know him very well. If something happened, it wouldn't be so quiet inside. With Fang Zhenyue's personality, he will definitely make a big fuss before he stops. So... just wait and have peace of mind." Although she was very anxious and her mouth began to taste bitter, she looked up at the top floor mansion connected to the top two floors of the building, and she still tried to maintain a calm expression to comfort all the police officers surrounding the building.

Xiao Xun stomped his feet, opened the car door and got back in.

The phone rang from time to time in the PTU's car, and Qiu Susan would go over to answer the phone to report and communicate with the superiors who were concerned about the matter and colleagues from other departments. After hanging up Superintendent Huang's phone for the third time today, Qiu Sushan silently drank a sip of mineral water, and her anxiety almost reached its peak.

She even began to doubt whether this plan was correct or not, and even seriously reflected on her trust in Fang Zhenyue...

Just after she took a deep breath for the hundredth time, she suddenly heard a cry:

"They came out!"

"Three people, walked out safely!"

Qiu Sushan's eyes widened instantly, and when she looked up, she saw Fang Zhenyue, Yi Jiayi and Xu Junhao, who had returned just as they had gone in.

She was ecstatic, and didn't care about her image. She threw away all her calmness and trotted towards the three people.

When she took the forensic box from Xu Junhao's hand, the back of her finger rubbed against Xu Junhao's fingers, which were cold.

She looked up at Sir Xu, whose face was a little pale, and then at Fang Zhenyue and Yi Jiayi, who seemed to be fine, and asked in a low voice:

"How is it?"

"OK." Jiayi whispered to Qiu Sushan.

"Let's retreat and talk about it when we get back to the police station." Fang Zhenyue added.

Qiu Sushan nodded, walked quickly to her car, picked up the walkie-talkie, and immediately ordered all the police officers surrounding the building to evacuate.

Watching Fang Zhenyue get in the car, Sanfu said something to Sir Fang and Shiyi, then started Fang Zhenyue's big jeep, turned the car around and left quickly. Qiu Sushan then opened her palms, and her tense nerves finally relaxed slowly.

Qiu Sushan didn't get in the car until all the police officers surrounding the building left.

After Xiao Xun started the car, Qiu Sushan arranged for the police officers hiding in the building opposite Zhong Dazhi's house to continue monitoring, and orderly promoted the snipers to disguise as staff members and leave the community half an hour after all the staff evacuated.

Finally, after arranging the finishing work, Qiu Sushan immediately picked up the walkie-talkie to call Liang Shule who was in the same car with Fang Zhenyue and others.

"How is it? Did you see the body?" As soon as the other party answered, Qiu Sushan spoke impatiently.

In the end, it was Xu Junhao who answered: "I saw it! There is even a handwritten autopsy report!"

The voice was almost like crying, and you can imagine how difficult it was!

Xiao Xun, who was driving, heard the voice and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qiu Susan while waiting at the red light. He didn't know whether he was excited or in disbelief, and he began to mutter again:

"Actually! There is an autopsy report!!!"

O Ji has been pursuing this case for so many days, and the routine operations have not been able to make any progress.

Finally!

The day after the serious crime team assisted in the investigation! Finally, there is a significant progress!

So sharp!

The street lights flashed, and the red turned green. Xiao Xun stepped on the accelerator, and with a strong push on the back, the car sped towards the police station.

Everyone was eager to know the details, and they couldn't wait!

...

...

The colleagues from the Forensic Department did not return to the police station, but went directly to the scene of the body found provided by Zhong Dazhi accompanied by Liu Jiaming and Gary.

Although several days have passed, now that we know the specific address, we still hope to find some clues.

On the other hand, a small meeting about the case was held between O and CID B in the Yau Ma Tei Police Station.

Since Zhong Dazhi requested confidentiality, Xiao Xun, who was eager to understand the situation, did not receive the meeting invitation. He sat pitifully in the office of Group B, drinking milk tea unhappily.

There were only four people sitting in Fang Zhenyue's inspector's office.

Now it was Fang Sir's turn to sit in the main seat, and Qiu Susan, Shiyi and Xu Junhao sat side by side in the guest bathroom.

Fang Zhenyue told Zhong Dazhi's multiple requirements:

[Keep it secret]

[Find the murderer within 3 days, and it must be the real murderer]

[Find the ten missing fingers and ten toes from Prince Tao's body]

"..." Qiu Sushan's head was about to explode when she heard the third one.

No wonder Zhong Dazhi sent his men to search everywhere, it turned out that they were not looking for the murder weapon and evidence, but for these missing limbs.

But... a head is easy to find, but it's hard to destroy.

How do you find 10 fingers or something like that?

Isn't that a small thing that can disappear forever if thrown into any sewer...

"I asked Mrs. Zhong for the dirty clothes that Prince Tao was wearing on the day his body was found, and I have given them to Brother Da Guangming for inspection." After Xu Junhao introduced some conclusions and doubts drawn from the on-site inspection, he added his subsequent arrangements:

"Because the clothes Prince Tao was wearing when he died were too dirty, after the body was brought home, the Zhong family gave Prince Tao a bath and prepared to keep him temporarily. Originally, the clothes were going to be thrown away, but Mrs. Zhong was more cautious at the time, thinking that although Mr. Zhong would definitely not call the police, the police might come to the door... It happened that we came to her house today, so she took them out and gave them to us.

"Although Mrs. Zhong didn't understand much, she still vacuumed the clothes and kept them properly.

"Eleven reminded that if murder is not ruled out, it would be best to do a test to check whether there is semen of the deceased or other body fluids on the clothes.

"Based on this point, including the genital material I collected from the deceased's body today, it has also been sent to the Forensic Department.

"Brother Da Guangming will know to keep the report confidential. When the test is done, I will trouble Brother Yue or Eleven to pick up the report in person."

"No problem." Fang Zhenyue nodded.

"Oh, by the way, after Eleven reminded me, when the frost on the surface of the corpse melted, I checked the murderer's head again, and there were indeed some oval bruises on the back of his scalp.

"Some injuries a person suffers during his lifetime will not appear immediately. Some will emerge within a certain period of time after death, and can even be observed with the naked eye.

"The bruises on the back of Prince Tao's head are this kind of injury. I won't go into the details, but I took photos, which I can use as evidence in court.

" The conclusion is: 6 of these oval bruises are relatively complete and can be clearly photographed. The basic inference is that the possibility of them being finger marks is more than 80%.

"It is very likely that someone used six fingers to grab the back of Prince Tao's head from both sides before he died... Generally, this situation is either during transportation, because the head itself is heavy, causing pressure on the scalp. Another possibility is that...it is very likely that Prince Tao had sex with a woman before his death. When in the missionary position, women often insert their hands into the hair at the back of a man's head and comb his hair and scalp. If the emotions are more excited, it is also likely to cause strong finger pressure, resulting in bruises after death."

Xu Junhao stretched out his hands and made a gesture of grabbing the back of someone's head.

When this action occurs, the index finger, middle finger and ring finger of both hands will leave 6 elliptical finger pressures on the back of the head.

"So, you suspect it was a murder of passion?" Qiu Sushan frowned slightly. Would a female murderer go to the trouble of chopping off 10 fingers and 10 toes of her victim just to vent her anger?

"I'm not sure, but I don't rule out this possibility. Let's wait for the test results from the forensic department before discussing it." Xu Junhao shook his long hair and smiled weakly.

He was really exhausted today, both physically and mentally.

"Why did Eleven think of reminding Sir Xu to check the scalp on the back of the body?" Fang Zhenyue cast his eyes on Yi Jiayi, who had not spoken.

Ever since Jiayi saw the flow image, she has been thinking about how to show the information she got to Sir Fang and the others.

The motive for the murder, the murderer, the method of committing the crime, etc. were actually clear. She even saw the first crime scene clearly. Although she was not sure about the address, she

took out a bunch of things that seemed to have been prepared long ago from the cabinet under the sink.

She pressed the keys of the recorder she prepared in advance.

She dared to kill here and was not worried about other people breaking in.

Basically, all of them pointed to the first crime scene being most likely Animei's home.

But now these were just scattered elements of the case, and she had no time to connect them into a coherent line.

Taking a deep breath, she raised her eyebrows and glanced at Fang Zhenyue, then spoke cautiously:

"When I saw Sir Xu carefully using a cotton swab to collect private parts of the victim's genitals, I suddenly thought about who could kidnap and kill Prince Tao when there were so many bodyguards protecting him?"

As she was thinking and talking at the same time, Jiayi was afraid of revealing herself, so she spoke slowly:

"Prince Tao is not a child after all, it is impossible for someone to trick him away with a lollipop.

"Then for an adult man, under what circumstances would he shake off his bodyguards and act alone?"

"To do something shy that he doesn't want anyone to see, not even his closest bodyguards..." Qiu Susan continued.

"Yes. "Jia Yi nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"If he ran away from the bodyguards on the pretext of 'having a secret meeting with someone in the nightclub', then that very likely happened before he died.

"If it is confirmed that such a thing happened, even if the woman is not the murderer, she may have some important clues. She may be the last eyewitness to see Prince Tao alive."

Jiayi paused and sorted out her thoughts before continuing:

"Following this line of thought, I observed the shoulder blades and some private parts of Prince Tao's body on the back, and did not find any special marks such as scratches or kisses. Finally, I thought of another place where marks might be left."

Jiayi touched the back of her head, and then smiled embarrassedly:

"So I reminded Sir Xu, but I didn't expect to find bruises that were very similar to finger marks."

Everyone listened to Jiayi's smooth and logical speech like an experienced driver, and saw that she was blushing a little, and couldn't help laughing.

But considering that Eleventh Sister is still young, he didn't feel comfortable teasing her any more, avoiding the embarrassing topic and continuing to talk about the case:

"Based on this situation of venting anger, it is indeed very likely that it was a murder of love. Even if it was not a murder by a lover, it could be a murder by a rival. Let's take this option for now."

"Madam Qiu, please handle the matter with the Public Relations Department." Fang Zhenyue took a deep breath, took a gulp of water, and then stretched his back. He

was really too tired.

Qiu Susan already knew what information the media could release and what information could not be released, so she nodded readily.

Fang Zhenyue glanced at Xu Junhao, who looked pale, and Yi Jiayi, who was thinking about something and was a little distracted, and simply clapped his hands, stood up and said,

"Let's stop here for today, everyone is too tired.

"Even if Zhong Dazhi gave us a deadline, there's no point in wasting time like this.

" "I'll arrange for the team's detectives to go around the alley where the body was found to see if they can find any eyewitnesses or something. By the way, we can pay a visit to the Jin Kaili nightclub next to the alley where Tai Zitao went before his death.

" "As for the rest, we'll have to wait for the test report from the Forensic Department. Today, Eleven and Sir Xu, go back and have a good rest."

Xu Junhao felt relieved, waved his hand, stood up, and left the scene like a walking corpse without even the energy to say goodbye to everyone.

Jiayi was thinking about something. Although she nodded to Fang Zhenyue and watched Brother Yue leave the office to arrange work with her eyes wide open, and watched Qiu Sushan leave to find the public relations department, the information she actually saw was not transmitted to her brain at all. She was still immersed in her own thoughts.

Zhong Dazhi gave 3 days, and the test report would not be available until tomorrow at the earliest. Even if it was confirmed that the substance extracted by Sir Xu was semen, it could only prove that Prince Tao had sex with someone before his death. The body was frozen for so many days, and it was very likely that the murderer's body fluid DNA could no longer be extracted.

What's more, even if DNA was extracted, it would still be impossible to match the murderer without a DNA library.

There are no fingerprints, no eyewitnesses... Is it possible to investigate Tai Tzu Tao's love history step by step?

But wouldn't it be too slow to follow clues one by one, interview people one by one, and screen confessions one by one?

What if Tai Tzu Tao has many lovers?

Is there a better way to help the police catch the murderer faster?

And those ten fingers... In the flow image, the murderer put the chopped fingers into a bag.

Ordinary black plastic bags, could they have been thrown away?

Sitting alone in Fang Zhenyue's office, Jiayi never left until the sun set.

Sometimes she scribbled quickly on the notebook, and sometimes she held the notebook in her hand and stared blankly for a long time...

The setting sun shone on her blank face as she thought about the problem, turning her into a golden statue.


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