Detective From the Future: One hundred and ninety-one identity

"I think this is unlikely. At least I have never encountered a suspect deliberately provoking the police since I joined the police." Zhao Ying shook her head.

"Brother Hui, have you seen Conan too much? We rarely see this in our country." Zhao Ming joked.

"Then why do you guys say, he is struggling with mosquito torture, there must be a reason." Li Hui hummed.

"Will it be a vendetta, because the suspect has hatred with the deceased, so he tortured the other side in this cruel way." Tian Li guessed.

"Sister Tian's idea, I think it is more reliable." Zhao Ming praised.

Li Hui rolled his eyes: "Your kid is just watching people serve dishes."

It is very important to understand the motive of killing. Zheng Kaixuan also has no clue for a while: "Everyone is brainstorming, and you can talk about your own speculation. Besides the vendetta, is there any other motive."

"The deceased's personal belongings are all gone. Could it be a robbery and murder case? In order to cover up the motive for the murder and robbery, a mosquito torture was made to interfere with the sight." Zhao Ying said.

"It's also possible." Zheng Kaixuan nodded.

Seeing that everyone has expressed their opinions, Sun Xiaopeng is also a little eager to try: "I also have an idea."

"Xiaopeng, don't be stuck, just say if you have an idea." Zheng Kaixuan encouraged.

"My girlfriend is more sensitive to the system and is allergic to many things. There are many reasons for the death of anaphylactic shock. It may not necessarily be bitten by a mosquito. Could it be that the deceased was killed by other means, the suspect In order to cover up the real cause of death of the deceased, the illusion of mosquito punishment was created.” Sun Xiaopeng analyzed.

"Damn, your kid still has a girlfriend!" Li Hui said in surprise.

Zheng Kaixuan's face droops. Is this the crux of the problem? Where did this kid spend all his thoughts.

Han Bin thought for a moment, then shook his head: "Mosquitoes are cold-blooded animals. They rely on sucking animal blood to maintain their body temperature. However, when the temperature drops after death, mosquitoes will not suck. This assumption does not hold true."

Zheng Kaixuan nodded and agreed with Han Bin’s analysis: “From the current situation, the suspect’s two most likely motives for killing are robbery and murder and vendetta. Start in two ways."

"Team Zheng, before visiting the investigation, we still have to find out the identity of the deceased, otherwise we won't even have a target for the investigation." Han Bin shrugged.

"Forensic Wu, how old is the deceased?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.

"Between 19 and 22 years old." Wu Xia said.

"Analyzed by age group, the deceased should be freshman to senior year students. Master students, doctoral students, and teachers are no longer in this age group."

Zheng Kaixuan glanced at everyone: "Arrange the task, one group is responsible for checking the first and second grades; the second group is responsible for checking the third and fourth grades."

"Team Zheng, do you want to contact Team Zeng?" Tian Li said.

"Lao Zeng has something to do, don't notify him for now." Zheng Kaixuan hesitated to speak, then the conversation turned around: "The second group is temporarily in charge of Han Bin."

"Yes."

"I will contact the person in charge of the school and let them cooperate with your work." Zheng Kaixuan said.

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The death of someone on a college campus is a major event, especially if the deceased is likely to be a college student.

The school leaders learned of this and cooperated with the police.

Immediately summon teachers from freshman to senior to the school to identify the deceased.

Because of the swelling of the face, identification is difficult. Only people who have met or are familiar with the deceased can distinguish the identity of the deceased.

Han Bin gathered the junior and senior teachers in a lecture hall and told them again and again that the photos might be a little uncomfortable, and those who are timid can leave the classroom first.

Immediately dozens of teachers got up and wanted to leave the lecture hall. However, Han Binyi did not let them go directly, but asked Li Hui to take them to another classroom. If these people in the lecture hall did not know the deceased, I will ask the teacher in the classroom to identify it again.

After a few more exhorts, Han Bin asked Zhao Ming to play the facial photos of the deceased.

"Huh..."

Suddenly, there was a tumult. Even though the teacher present was already prepared, he was still shocked when he saw the swollen face of the deceased.

"Quiet, please be quiet." Han Bin took the microphone and shouted:

"If this photo caused discomfort to the teachers, I apologize to you, but the deceased is probably a student of our school, or even the students sitting there. I hope everyone can overcome the obstacles and help identify the deceased. ."

"Huh..." There was still noisy in the audience.

Zhao Ming turned off the loudspeaker and muttered: "These teachers usually teach the students the same, but they are the same. This chaotic scene is not as good as the students' discipline."

"The homicide case is involved, the situation is special." Han Bin said.

After a while, Han Bin said, "Teachers, please look at the pictures on the projector. If you know the person on it, please stay. If you don’t, you can leave the lecture hall now. Up."

"One more thing, today’s matter, I hope you can keep it confidential, so as not to cause unnecessary disturbances and affect the normal teaching of the school."

"Squeak..."

There was a sound of tables and chairs, and almost everyone in the lecture hall stood up, trying to leave here in a swarm.

Han Bin didn't stop him. People who don't know the deceased are useless to stay; as long as one person can recognize the deceased's identity, it is enough.

Many teachers left one after another, and only two people remained in the conference room.

A female teacher who is twenty-six and seventeen years old, and a male teacher in her thirties.

"The two knew the dead?" Han Bin asked.

"Looking at a student who looks like me." said the female teacher.

"Me too." said the male teacher.

"What do you call the two?" Han Bin asked.

"My name is Gu Jiayu, and I am a teacher of electronic information engineering."

"My name is Qin Rongxiang and I am a teacher in the Department of Civil Engineering."

Han Bin looked at the two of them: "Tian Li, Zhao Ming, you two will make a note for Teacher Gu."

"Xiaopeng, let us take notes for Teacher Qin."

Zeng Ping is not here, and the second group is now in charge of Han Bin~IndoMTL.com~Everyone also trusts his ability and all act according to his instructions.

Han Bin turned on the law enforcement recorder, asked about it routinely, and then introduced the topic: "Mr. Qin, do you know the person in this photo?"

"Looking familiar."

"Tell me about his identity." Han Bin said.

"His eyebrows and facial features are a bit like Xu Siyuan, a student in the Civil Engineering Department." Qin Rongxiang said.

"Do you have the contact information for this classmate?" Han Bin asked.

"I really don't have this, but I can help you ask." Qin Rongxiang said.

"Thank you then."

"This is what I should do. If I don't even care about the safety of my students, what kind of teacher will I be." Qin Rongxiang finished speaking, and walked aside and called.

After a while, Zhao Ming hurried over: "Brother Bin, we found the situation here."