Detective From the Future: Three hundred and ten evidence (limited exemption)
Qindao, Botanical Garden.
The botanical garden has fenced off a cordon.
The police in the local jurisdiction are at the outermost level, and the criminal police team, technical team, and forensic doctors are investigating the scene.
A big hole was dug next to the rockery, and the woven bag was lifted out. The shape of the bag looked like a person curled up.
Forensic doctor Wu Xia cut open the outermost woven bag with a layer of woven bag inside. After cutting the two layers of woven bag open, the body of a woman was exposed.
The woman has long hair, her body is already stiff, her face is buried in her knees, and she is wearing a white down jacket. The exposed skin has begun to decompose.
A pungent smell came out.
Although it is not the first time to appear on the scene, Han Bin still finds it difficult to get used to this smell.
Forensic assistant Qiao Ziming took a photo next to him.
Wu Xia lifted the head of the corpse, revealing a pale, distorted face, and the outline of some facial features can still be seen vaguely.
Zeng Ping, Han Bin, and Zhao Ming leaned over to take a look. Perhaps it was because the weather was cold, and the decay of the body was not too serious. Han Bin and the three probably could recognize that this deceased was the anchor Zhang Zihan.
After identifying the deceased, Han Bin and the three retreated aside, leaving Wu Xia more room to deal with the corpse.
"It's a pity that such a beautiful girl has become like this. This murderer is so hateful." As a bachelor, Zhao Ming felt very awkward.
Like a starving person, seeing a good roast leg of lamb thrown into a septic tank, you say it is annoying and not annoying.
"If you think he is hateful, then quickly find evidence to catch him." Han Bin stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.
Zeng Ping ignored this and asked Tian Li on the side: "Where is the person in charge of the park?"
Tian Li shouted into the distance: "President Wu, come here."
A moment later, a woman in her forties came over: "Officer Tian, what are you looking for?"
"President Wu Yuan, this is the person in charge of our criminal police team, Captain Zeng." Tian Li introduced.
"Captain Zeng, hello." Leader Wu took the initiative to shake hands with Zeng Ping.
"Hello." Zeng Ping said politely.
"Captain Zeng, how is the investigation of the case?" Park Chief Wu asked with concern.
Zeng Ping pointed to the direction of the forensic doctor: "The body has been dug out."
Dean Wu took a look over there, and quickly moved his head to the side: "Oh my god, I can't see this, why these people are so bad, a good person, I was surprised to make it like this."
"Mr. Wu, did you find any abnormalities on December 9th?" Zeng Ping asked.
"Hey, I'm really not sure about this. It was Monday and I just had a rest." Director Wu said.
"Do you usually rest on Mondays?" Tian Li asked curiously.
"Generally speaking, there are more people coming to the botanical garden on Saturdays and Sundays, and there are fewer tourists on Mondays, and there are fewer things. I usually take a rest at this time." Director Wu explained.
"President Wu, how many employees do you have in your botanical garden?" Zeng Ping asked.
"More than twenty, the area is relatively large, and there are few people to maintain."
"There are a lot of people." Tian Li said.
"Listen a lot. There are security guards, night shifts, and maintenance workers. Just this manpower is not enough." Wu Yuanchang spread his hands.
"Who is responsible for the place where the warning coil is raised?"
"I really didn't say who is clearly responsible, that is, if there is something, I will arrange someone to deal with it. However, the person who cleans this area is Lao Li, and he should know more about it."
"We want to make a note for him."
"No problem." Park Chief Wu waved to the distance: "Old Li, come here."
After a while, a man in his fifties came over, wearing a gray uniform:
"President, are you looking for me?"
"Comrade police, I want to find out about the situation with you." said the head of the park Wu.
Old Li looked a little nervous and nodded slightly.
"Tian Li, Zhao Ming, you take Mr. Li to do the transcript." Zeng Ping ordered.
"Yes."
"President Wu, there is such a big incident in the botanical garden. In order to prevent the crime scene from being destroyed, we will not open it to the public for the time being." Zeng Ping said.
"This..." Director Wu looked embarrassed: "Captain Zeng, when can the botanical garden be opened?"
"Wait for notification."
The face of the director of Wu Yuan became a little ugly: "If there is anything you need to cooperate with, just say, I hope that after the police find out, the botanical garden can be opened sooner."
"No problem." Zeng Ping took out a business card from his pocket:
"This is my business card. If Mr. Wu thinks of any clues, you can call me."
After talking with Chief Wu, Zeng Ping turned to find Han Bin, only to find that Han Bin was not around.
"Where is Team Leader Han?" Zeng Ping asked a police officer of the technical team.
"It seems to be over the first scene." The officer replied.
"Why did this kid ran away silently?" Zeng Ping complained, thinking that Han Bin might have found other clues, so he went to the first scene, where he found the white earphones.
Walking back along the trail of drag, halfway through, I saw Han Bin beside the cordon, squatting down to check the ground.
"Binzi, what are you doing?" Zeng Ping asked.
"There are leaves at the two crime scenes, and no clear footprints are found. I want to see if there are some clues along the drag traces. I walked along the drag traces and found the distance drag traces. There is a clearing not far away, and there are a few footprints left there."
"Three days have passed since December 9, and this footprint may have been left by someone else." Zeng Ping said.
"Collect it. It may be left by other tourists, or it may be that someone heard the sound during the incident and left it when they wanted to come and check it. If the latter is the case, the other party is likely to find What's wrong." Han Bin said.
The botanical garden is a public place, and Zeng Ping did not hold out much hope.
Han Bin called a technical team member and asked him to collect the footprints on the clearing.
"Binzi, in terms of the current clues, what do you think of this case?" Zeng Ping asked.
"The place where the white wireless earphones were found should be the first scene. I think Zhang Zihan was probably subdued or even killed there. Then, in order to avoid people’s eyes and ears, he dragged him to the rockery that was easy to hide. Holes were dug there and buried.” Han Bin analyzed.
Zeng Ping said: "I think the suspect and the deceased are likely to know each other, otherwise, a girl would definitely be vigilant in the botanical garden alone."
The botanical garden in winter is different from summer. Except for there are more people on Saturdays and Sundays, there are not many people during the rest of the time.
"Captain Zeng, the preliminary autopsy has been completed." Forensic assistant Qiao Ziming shouted.
"Let's take a look." Zeng Ping greeted him and walked to the scene behind the rockery.
At this time, the corpse was put into the body bag, Wu Xia had already taken off her gloves, and directed several policemen to assist in moving the corpse.
"Forensic Doctor Wu, how was the autopsy result?" Zeng Ping asked.
Wu Xia confessed to Qiao Ziming again, and then walked over and said: "The deceased was a woman, about twenty-five years old. She was strangled from behind and suffocated to death."
"What about the time of death?"
"Because the corpse has been buried in the ground~IndoMTL.com~, temperature, humidity, soil quality, climate and other factors will affect the decay rate of the corpse, and the specific time of death is not easy to determine." Wu Xia explained.
"Then you give a time period, and we will further confirm the time of death based on clues and evidence." Han Bin said.
"On the afternoon of December 9, between 1:30 and 4:00," Wu Xia said.
"Where is the murder weapon?" Han Bin asked.
"From the neck of the deceased, I found some cotton fabric fibers, combined with the characteristics of the wound, the murder weapon is likely to be a scarf or the like."
"Any other findings?"
"I found some fragments of suspected skin tissue between the nails of the deceased, most likely left over from the fight with the suspect." Wu Xia said.
Zeng Ping smiled with a thumbs up: "This evidence is strong!"