Detective From the Future: Two hundred and twenty-four identities

"Why would a beggar wear such expensive underwear?" Zhao Ming wondered.

"Could he not be a real beggar, but was deliberately dressed up as a beggar to hide the true identity of the deceased." Sun Xiaopeng guessed.

"I still feel that the posture of the deceased when he died was a bit strange." Han Bin gestured to the position of the corpse and walked in the direction where he stretched out his hand.

The arm of the deceased was not parallel to the road. There was a certain angle. He walked more than ten meters to a **** by the wall. The **** was padded with soil. There were two cars parked on the slope, one Volkswagen and one It is a modern car, and there is still some distance between the two cars.

The direction of the deceased's finger was near the two cars. Han Bin searched around the two cars and found some people's shoe prints.

There is a pair of shoe prints, which are consistent with the shoes worn by the deceased. After careful observation, not only the shoes are consistent, but the signs of wear are also completely consistent.

"What did you find?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.

"The deceased should have been here. The prints of this group of sneakers were left by the deceased." Han Bin said.

Zheng Kaixuan carefully observed: "This sneaker has only one set of left shoe prints, which should have been left before the deceased was injured, but how did the deceased get here?"

Li Hui gestured for the distance between the two cars and said, "Between this Volkswagen and Hyundai, there can still be another car. Will there be a car here before, and the deceased was from the car? Coming down."

"No, judging from the distance between the two cars, the starting point of the shoe print is in the middle of the car, and it doesn’t seem to be a step off from the car; if you step off from the car, the footprint should be to the left. Or to the right." Zheng Kaixuan said.

"Team Zheng, this shoe print on the front left is also left by the deceased." Han Bin pointed to the ground and said.

"That's not right, the pattern of the shoe print is different." Li Hui said.

"This is like a pair of leather shoes." Zheng Kaixuan said, touching his chin.

"Team Zheng is right. This is indeed a shoe print left by a pair of leather shoes. However, the shoe print marks and worn parts are exactly the same, indicating that this is the shoe print left by the same person. He just wore different shoes. "Han Bin explained.

"The leather shoe footprint is on the front left, the sneaker footprint is on the back, and there is a meeting point between each other..." Zheng Kaixuan muttered and thought for a while:

"Let's restore the scene. If the Volkswagen on the left is the car that drove away before, and I am the deceased."

After Zheng Kaixuan finished speaking, he observed the footprints again, and then walked to the cab of the Volkswagen, pretended to open the door and get out of the car, walked to the trunk of the car, opened the trunk and took out a pair of shoes. Then he made a change of shoes, then closed the trunk and left the car.

"Papa." Han Bin slapped his slap: "As expected of the old detective, this set of actions exactly matches the footprints of the underground."

"In other words, the deceased came by car, then walked from the cab to the trunk, changed a pair of shoes, and left. After he was finished, he was killed on the way back to the car, so he faced this direction when he died. Climbing is to get back to your car." Li Hui analyzed the situation.

"I couldn't figure out what he meant when he stretched his right hand forward and his palm was half-handled. Now it seems that it should be the key to start the car." Han Bin said.

"Where did the car go, could it be that the suspect drove away?" Zhao Ming asked.

"Tsk tusk, these days beggars can still afford a car, it's good enough." Li Hui smashed his mouth.

"Team Zheng, I understand the situation probably, would you arrange a task?" Han Bin suggested.

Zheng Kaixuan raised his chin: "You can arrange it."

Han Bin nodded and ordered: "Li Hui and Sun Xiaopeng, visit the people around you to see if there are any witnesses or people who have seen suspected vehicles."

"Zhao Ming and Tian Li, you two will call the surrounding monitoring."

"Yes."

After the four broke up, Han Bin called another policeman to find the owner of Volkswagen and Hyundai who were parked on the slope.

"Binzi, what do you think of this case?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.

"I think the vendetta is more likely." Han Bin said.

"How to say?"

"The self-defense wounds of the robbery are generally on the front, palms, arms, arms, and chest, but these parts of the deceased were not injured." Han Bin recalled for a moment and continued:

"The wounds of the deceased are all behind, and the fatal wounds are also behind, as if stabbing the victim in one go, and then looting his belongings, creating the illusion of robbery."

"If the victim really came by car, what about his car? Could it have been stolen by the suspect?" Zheng Kaixuan said.

"In recent years, there are fewer and fewer people stealing cars, and it is not easy to get them to sell stolen goods, but it is not ruled out that there are special channels." Han Bin said.

"If the purpose of the suspect is to grab the car, there is no need to kill." Zheng Kaixuan asked.

Han Bin thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "There is too little evidence now. We can only find out the identity of the suspect before proceeding to the next investigation."

Zheng Kaixuan stretched out his hand and patted Han Bin on the shoulder: "You are staring here, I will report to Dai Ju."

"Yes."

Han Bin replied that the attack on the street had a very bad impact, not to mention the Yuhua branch, even the city bureau would pay attention to this case.

Once there is no progress in the investigation of the branch, the city bureau may also intervene in the investigation.

"Team leader." At this moment, Sun Xiaopeng and Li Hui walked over, followed by a man in his thirties.

"Binzi, when we visited the surrounding people, we found the owner of the modern car." Li Hui said.

"Hello, how do you call it?" Han Bin stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party.

"My name is Zhou Yaxing, and that white Hyundai is my car. This police officer, I have to go to work, can I drive my car?" the man tentatively asked.

"Yes, but before that, I want to ask you a few questions first." Han Bin said.

"You said."

"When did you park your car here?" Han Bin asked.

Zhou Yaxing recalled for a moment: "It seems to be around 7 o'clock last night."

"How many cars were there at the time?"

"Two cars." Zhou Yaxing said, pointing to the black Volkswagen:

"One is the black Volkswagen. I recognize this car~IndoMTL.com~ often parks here; there is also a black Mercedes, sandwiched between my car and the Volkswagen."

"Benz! Are you sure?" Li Hui was surprised.

"OK, Mercedes-Benz E300, other cars can't remember, Mercedes-Benz will never remember bad." Zhou Yaxing shrugged.

"Yes, it's no wonder people can afford Vicente Cabourg underwear with a thick base." Li Hui smashed his mouth.

"Do you have a driving recorder?" Han Bin asked.

Zhou Yaxing nodded: "Yes."

"Let's take a look at the video of your parking last night." Han Bin suggested.

"Okay, I'll call it out for you."

Han Bin pointed at Sun Xiaopeng and motioned to the other party to follow up and check.

"Binzi, this case is getting more and more weird. A beggar actually started a big run, whether we are out, or the world is too crazy." Li Hui said with emotion.