Chapter 404: Only success is allowed, not failure
The Forensic Department and the Medical Examiner Department have not arrived yet. Jiayi told Sanfu to control the situation downstairs, collect statements, and look for witnesses. She took Qin Xiaolei upstairs and went straight to the crime scene.
A uniformed policeman set up a cordon outside the murder house, and stopped the residents from other floors who rushed over to inquire about the situation.
Qin Xiaolei walked over to talk to the uniformed policeman, while Jiayi set up a cordon and walked to the wide-open door.
[There is not just one man in the deceased's house, but three men!
The victim provided services to three men one by one. When they were about to collect the money and leave, the three men whispered to each other. The leader, called "Bo Ge", suddenly put the money back in his pocket and asked the victim to serve the three men at the same time.
The victim smiled and waved her hand to refuse, saying that this was not okay. She asked the three men to pay and leave quickly, and she still wanted to continue doing business.
But she just refused with this sentence, and Bo Ge, who seemed to be quite friendly just now, suddenly changed his face, grabbed the victim's collar, and punched her twice without mercy.
The victim realized that she was afraid after being beaten, and covered her face while crying and begging for mercy. Bo Ge did not buy it. He picked up the victim and went back to the bedroom, threw her on the bed fiercely, and turned around to greet his two younger brothers.
Two young men named "Stone" and "Huagua" followed in. "Huagua" pressed the recorder, and the popular song at that time rang out in the small room, and "Stone" slammed the bedroom door.
Half an hour later, the bedroom door opened again, and the three pulled up their pants and were about to leave.
The woman lying on the bed was covered in blood, and her face was bruised and swollen. It was impossible to recognize her original appearance. But when she saw the three people preparing to leave, she immediately yelled and cursed and stood up from the closet, trembling and chasing after them, insisting on asking for her service fee.
Bo Ge was enraged again, and he turned back and punched the woman hard, grabbed her hair and dragged her to the center of the living room, and smashed her head hard on the glass tea table.
The tea table was broken, and the woman's head was also broken and bleeding.
Bo Ge stood up and wiped the blood off his hands on the sofa. The woman actually crawled to his feet again, grabbed his calf tightly with both hands, leaned over and bit his calf fiercely.
"Fuck!" Bo Ge raised his other foot high and kicked the woman's head hard.
"Bo Ge, we are doing a big business on the million-dollar list this time, don't expose your whereabouts before you take action. It's better not to kill people, okay?" Standing at the door, 'Huang Gua' looked at Bo Ge kicking people with some fear.
Seeing that the blood on the woman's head was getting more and more, Huang Gua's expression became more and more tense.
Bo Ge stopped, stared at the woman still holding his calf on the ground, and pondered for a while. Suddenly, he turned to Huang Gua with determination and said,
"What we did must be kept secret. This guy saw our faces and heard us talking. Let her live to tell the police about our situation, and we will be wanted by the police immediately, which will affect our work. It is better to kill her directly. The police are very slow in investigating cases. By the time the Hong Kong police confirmed that the murderer was the three of us brothers, we had already escaped to a place where no one could find us and lived happily."
After saying that, he raised his chin towards Huang Gua, "Go to the kitchen and get a knife!"
Huang Gua swallowed dryly, turned around and strode to the kitchen, pulled out a fruit knife and walked back to the living room.
Bo Ge took the fruit knife, weighed it, patted the woman's face with the blade, and then raised his arm and stabbed it fiercely.
The tip of the fruit knife mercilessly pierced the victim's neck. The woman groaned and finally opened her hands to cover her neck.
To ensure her death, Bo Ge drew his knife and stabbed her five times in the neck and chest, then stood up and kicked her away.
The victim's wounds were bleeding. She fell in a pool of blood, staring at Bo Ge with wide eyes. Her head gradually went limp until she was motionless, but she still hadn't closed her eyes.
"Pfft!" Bo Ge cursed "bad luck", rolled up his trousers to look at the bloody teeth marks on his calves, and kicked the woman's body twice to vent his anger, then waved his hand to tell "Stone" and "Cucumber" to leave.
"Hugua" glanced at the body lying on the ground, pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment before turning around and following Bo Ge and Shitou. Because he was in a hurry to leave, he slammed the door too hard, and the door, which was not very strong to begin with, hit the door frame, the leaf broke, and the iron door tilted and bounced open, creaking and groaning a few times, and then it was like the hostess in the house, paralyzed and no longer moving.
"Hugua!" In the elevator, Bo Ge poked his head impatiently.
Huang Gua, who originally wanted to close the door again, finally left the broken door behind and quickly chased into the elevator...】
Jiayi stood at the door of the crime scene, looking at the body lying in a pool of blood, in a daze for a long time, like a long silent blank in a movie.
An open broken door, tilted and unable to close the door frame.
A female inspector, with her back to everyone, silently held a small notebook, staring at the corpse, as if thinking about something.
Inside the door, a naked female corpse was twisted and collapsed. The vibrant life a few hours ago now seemed like an object without dignity.
Everything was still, but it seemed full of dynamic tension.
This was the scene that Chen Guangyao from the Forensic Department saw when he walked out of the elevator. He was silent for a while before he walked over and stretched out his hand to gently put it on Jia Yi's shoulder:
"Madam."
"Brother Da Guangming." Jia Yi turned her head, nodded at Chen Guangyao, then stepped back and asked him to lead the team to investigate.
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[3 men with mainland accents: Pogo is a tall young man, probably in his early thirties, seemingly amiable, but actually very irritable; Huanggua is a young man with many acne scars on his face, probably in his twenties, cautious but a little timid; Shitou is a young man in his early twenties who stands by and follows Pogo, doesn’t talk much, and is in a daze.]
[There are ‘big things’ to do] They will continue to commit crimes!
[During the murder process, they did not do anything to hide fingerprints, footprints, etc.] But the fingerprint database of the Hong Kong Police Station may not be able to find fingerprints that match theirs.
After Jiayi wrote the information into the notebook, she stared at it for a while before putting it back in her pocket.
When they reached the door of the house where the murder took place, Jiayi asked Chen Guangyao, "Brother Da Guangming, how many pairs of footprints did you find?"
Chen Guangyao had just asked Ajie to take photos of multiple different footprints, and was collecting fingerprints from the murder weapon when he realized that there might be more than one murderer, and heard Jiayi's question.
He hadn't even opened his mouth to explain that there were more than one pair of footprints, more than one fingerprint, and the chaotic situation at the crime scene didn't seem like it could be caused by one person, so why did Jiayi ask a question like 'how many pairs of footprints'?
It was as if she already knew that there was more than one suspect.
But... she was Yi Jiayi.
"From the different bloody footprints?" Chen Guangyao pointed to the incomplete bloody footprints on the ground and asked in confusion.
"Yes." Jiayi didn't say much, just nodded.
Chen Guangyao accepted her explanation and said directly: "I have found three footprints with completely different sole patterns, and two completely different right thumb prints. It is temporarily estimated that there are probably two or more people who have taken this weapon. After the victim was injured and bleeding, at least three people appeared at the crime scene."
"OK." Jiayi got what she wanted to know and left the scene.
It happened that Liu Jiaming and others also arrived at this time. Jiayi immediately arranged for them to accompany Sanfu to find witnesses and collect confessions, or to accompany the Forensic Department and the Forensic Department to conduct investigations at the crime scene.
After making the arrangements, she took Qin Xiaolei downstairs by elevator to look for the old watchman.
"Uncle, can I see the visitor registration form?" Jiayi put one hand on the counter table and turned to look at the staircase and elevator.
"Of course, madam, you can look around." The old watchman stood behind the counter, his expression was much more excited than usual. He handed the visitor registration form to Jiayi while looking at the media people outside the cordon outside the building.
Jiayi took a look at the registration form, asked Qin Xiaolei to copy a copy, pointed to the visitor record of the deceased, and asked: "Uncle, the registration here shows that only one person visited the victim today, right?"
"Ah, you mean the girl in Block C on the 5th floor, it's one person." Uncle took a look at the registration book, hesitated, and still smiled and replied.
Jiayi took a deep breath. If the old man on duty only saw one person, then the other two might have sneaked up the stairs.
But they just wanted to have fun when they came. It's impossible that they knew they were going to kill people at that time. Why did they hide from the old man on duty? From the perspective of the three people, they should just come to the building to do the body-trading business normally. Nothing will happen, and of course no one will call the police. There is no need to sneak up the stairs to be so tired and troublesome for something without any risk.
Moreover, if it is true that the old watchman said that he only saw one person, Jiayi can only draw one suspect if she asks an artist to paint the old man, the only eyewitness at the time. If she
places a wanted notice in the newspaper, the success rate of only wanting one person is much lower than wanting three people at the same time.
She tapped her finger on the registration book, looked up at the old man who was looking around for a while, and said with a serious face:
"Uncle, if there is an error in registering visitors, at most it will be recorded as a work error. But if you lie to the police and affect the police's solving of the case, it may constitute the crime of obstructing judicial justice and you may have to serve a sentence."
Jiayi's expression was not fierce, but her tone was particularly serious. She lowered her eyebrows and shot her eyes at the old watchman like cold lightning, revealing a fearsome power that could not be offended.
"..." The wrinkles on the watchman's face trembled, and he instinctively wanted to defend himself. But then he thought, the person standing in front of him is Inspector Yi Jiayi, who is known as the female Zhuge. Those vicious criminals could not escape her eyes. Could a half-baked old man like him deceive her?
If he continued to lie and was found out by her, would he really be sued?
The old man moved his lips nervously. After a few breaths, he looked at Jiayi and Qin Xiaolei bitterly, and finally admitted:
"The leader said they were together and only one person needed to be registered. I wanted him to record the names and information of the three people, but he glared at me fiercely, so I didn't dare to ask him to register. Madam, I didn't mean to lie to you..."
"OK, there are three people, right?" Jiayi confirmed again.
The old man swallowed dryly and nodded.
Jiayi took out her cell phone and walked towards the empty stairwell in the distance, saying to Qin Xiaolei, "Take another statement from the old man."
Qin Xiaolei nodded and said apologetically, "Sorry, madam, I didn't expect the old man to lie."
"It's okay. When you take statements from now on, just be more skeptical and ask more questions." Jiayi patted Qin Xiaolei on the shoulder, smiled and comforted him, saying, "Go ahead."
"Yes, madam." Qin Xiaolei's frustration was instantly cured. The young man, who was like an iron tower, was encouraged by Jiayi and immediately became energetic. Like a dog blindly waiting for its owner's praise, the light in his eyes returned, he turned around with a serious face, ran back to the watchman's counter, and took a statement from the old watchman very seriously.
Jiayi called Mr. Huang and applied for a secondment of a portrait artist to Team B to help the witness draw a portrait of the murderer.
Mr. Huang promised to immediately arrange for the portrait artist to be dispatched by Team B, but before Jiayi hung up the phone, he told her another thing that shocked her:
"Inspector Yi Jiayi, you will not be able to follow up on the [Green Palm Court Woman Murder Case] at the police station for a while. The police force has a more important task for you. You need to hold on to the determination of 'only success, not failure' to carry it out!"