Netherworld Investigator Chapter 745: High IQ murder
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After Huang Xiaotao rushed back, Sun Bingxin and I were eating cantaloupe melons in Kangu Lao. Huang Xiaotao said: "You two are really big-hearted, eating to the dead, so why do you think of buying cantaloupe melons? "
After talking about picking up a piece, I just took a bite and suddenly asked vigilantly: "Wait, where did this cantaloupe come from?"
Sun Bing said in heart: "Don't worry, it was used for a hit test, it's very clean."
Huang Xiaotao then began to eat with peace of mind.
After eating the melon, Huang Xiaotao washed her hands and took out something to show us. It was a crumpled printing paper with the same sentence written on it: "I am guilty, I killed someone, and I don't want to go to jail!"
She said: "This paper was found in the trash can and has not been fingerprinted yet."
"What do you think?" I asked.
Huang Xiaotao thought for a while, and replied: "It feels a little deliberate, just type it out on the computer, why do you want to print it out, it always feels like a fake."
I snapped my fingers: "Yes, suicide is forged. We have just confirmed this."
At this time, a technical officer walked in and said: "The DNA comparison results are out. The DNA of the three samples are completely consistent and belong to the same person." In other words, the hair that Wei Yongsheng found was used to wash All the blood in the pool belonged to Ouyang Lan.
The case seemed to be closed by surprise. Wei Yongsheng liked Ouyang Lan for many years. That night, Wei Yongsheng paid Ouyang Lan to play SM at home. I don’t know what happened. Ouyang Lan killed Wei Yongsheng. Suicide by fear of family crime.
But this is not the truth at all, but the illusion deliberately presented by the murderer, and it is full of loopholes. After he killed Ouyang Lan, he washed his hands in the sink, so blood stains were left in the pipe.
I said: "The murderer this time is a bit different from the past. After he killed someone, he also killed the suspect who was locked by the police, deliberately rounding up such a lie. If it were not for the intervention of the special case team, the lie might Will it be taken as a fact, will the case be closed?"
Sun Bing said fearfully: "The murderer is really good at making up stories!"
"Make up a story?" I suddenly thought of something, but my thoughts were too vague to think through.
I asked the police officer: "Does the DNA in each hair have it?"
He replied: "I looked at the microscope and there are hair follicles on it, most of them have."
I murmured secretly that human hair generally does not have DNA, unless there are hair follicles on it, which are usually seen in naturally falling hair or hair that has been pulled off.
This is very strange. It stands to reason that the strand of hair kept in the pendant should have been cut by the person involved. Could someone pull her hair down and say: "Give it to you." There is no such situation. Right?
I immediately said: "Take a look!"
After a while, the police officer took the bunch of hair. I put it on a table and looked at it carefully with a lamp. I found that these hairs had different degrees of curvature, and they didn't seem to have been removed together.
This is not very clear. I turned off the light and checked carefully with the pupil of Dongyou. I found that there was something stuck on the surface of the hair. I said: "The deceased has done hair recently, Sun Bingxin, take my ruler Come, I want the smallest number!"
I took the ruler, straightened my hair and measured it, and found that there were about ten millimeters of natural hair that was not stained with chemicals at the root of the hair.
Then I went to the deceased to collect some. After comparing, I immediately came to a conclusion. I said: "These hairs were collected three to five days before the deceased was killed! And they were collected one by one, and finally concentrated on Together, put it in the pendant."
Huang Xiaotao took a breath: "In other words, the murderer had already planned and forged the love-hate story of these two people?"
Sun Bingxin covered her mouth: "It's terrible. Collect one by one. Did the murderer find it in the trash bag?"
I said: "Maybe he went to Ouyanglan's house first, and collected it from a comb or washbasin. Ouyanglan's door was pried with yellow hair, and it is impossible to tell whether anyone has entered before."
After a while of silence, Huang Xiaotao asked: "Song Yang, do you have any clues for this murderer?"
"Not for the time being, there seems to be no obvious motive." I shook my head.
Sun Bingxin said: "Is it possible that the murderer wanted to kill Ouyang Lan, deliberately pretending to kill Wei Yongsheng to divert his attention."
I said faintly: "Check! The interpersonal relationship between the two deceased should be sorted out."
At this time, Huang Xiaotao said: "It's too early, Miss Sun, I'll take you back, Song Yang, you also have to rest early."
I nodded: "I'm sleepy too. By the way, give the computers of the two deceased to the youngest to see if there are any hidden clues."
So we went back to each house. Early the next morning, I came to the bureau. Huang Xiaotao recruited a group of police officers to investigate the relationship between the two. The youngest was in the temporary office of the special case team, facing The computer is silly.
I walked in and asked: "I saw some nasty content, I laughed so happily!"
The youngest member hurriedly winked his eyes and waved: "Come and see, this guy is hidden."
It turns out that the youngest is checking Wei Yongsheng’s Weibo. This guy looks gentle and low-key, but he is very wild in his bones. He sprays this and that on the Internet all day long--
"I think these so-called dog lovers are purely mediocre and self-disturbing. They pay for their own dog meat and care about you. Is your mother a dog? I don't think anyone can eat it."
"This kind of female star who suddenly became popular, who knows how many big directors and major producers slept in the back, the superficial scenery, the back is a cousin, Lao Tzu despises this kind of woman who relies on her beauty the most, and gives it to Lao Tzu Nothing!"
"How many martyrs used their heads and blood in exchange for today's happy life, why are young people so insatiable now? It is either depression or suicide all day long, one by one is so vulnerable."
"Women's liberation? It's all about eating and supporting. Isn't it good for five thousand years? The teachings of the ancestors have been fed by your dogs. You said that you are a woman. Show your face outside, can you marry in the future?"
After reading a few pages, I was speechless for a while. This man is the ultimate master! On the Internet every day, he looks disdainful of the crowd.
The youngest member is overwhelmed with joy: "The so-called keyboard man, in reality, has this virtue. He died like a dog."
"Hey, the deceased is the big one, don't talk nonsense. Don't patronize for fun, look for clues!" I urged.
The youngest said: "I'm going, I'm not looking for clues? You see how many people this person has offended on the Internet, I wrote them down, and checked them one by one. My job is no easier than the police sent Ah."
I never scolded people online, and asked curiously: "Is anyone really going to kill for this kind of thing?"
"You don't usually watch the news. Because of the language conflicts on the Internet, it's not uncommon for you to fight or even kill people in reality!" The youngest said disdainfully.