Vanishing Evidence (5)
Chapter 272:Vanishing Evidence (5)
Zhang Chao looked at the list and explained: "I just asked the property, this is real-time billing, so the monthly electricity consumption is very accurate, all real-time value." “
Zhou Hai hit the jaw, "Has the tenant investigated you?"
"The investigation has taken the person back to verify the location of the crime time, but found nothing unusual."
"What about Ji Heping's brother Ji Jianguo, have you checked the family?"
Zhang nodded, "This nature, not only Ji Jianguo, but also the neighbors in Room 202, and all the customers who have economic exchanges with Ji Heping, are screened again."
Zhou Hai did not speak again, got up and walked toward the master bedroom, although they have seen it again, they still want to see for themselves, look at the scene from the perspective of the murderer, whether they can find out.
The fat man reached out and stopped Da Liu, so that he could not talk and follow, and the two stood behind Zhou Hai and followed him to the master bedroom again.
Standing in front of the door can see all the room, the bed and the position between the bed and the window, are painted in the dead place, the master bedroom is not as spacious as the master bedroom of the current regular community, just a square bedroom, the bathroom is shared on the outside, all the furniture is covered with a thick layer of dust.
Zhou Hai stepped toward the window, the window covered with anti-theft, the second floor to do anti-theft seems to have moved over, the space of this community was open, and the season peace was also worried, so the two houses on the first floor and the second floor have been protected.
Looking down at the traces of the ground, Julie Xiang should head to the end of the bed, because the bed has been shifted to the location of the door, should have been struggling at that time, it seems that the main bedroom door should be closed, if a person did not go out in the room, should have little impact.
When Zhou Hai reached out to pull the curtains, the bedside position a No. 5 battery, rolled out under the curtains, Zhou Hai went over and bent over to pick up the battery, and found a black rectangular plastic sheet under the curtains, but the plastic sheet has been crushed, wrapped in the ears of the curtains.
The fat man saw that Zhou Hai had found something, rushed to the compact, reached out to take the battery and the plastic sheet, and repeatedly observed for half a day.
Next to the big Liu also came together, now he learned to find that as long as he is humble, followed by Zhou Hai is really able to learn things, so now there is no original fried hair, a good baby look to help the fat man to start, so the fat man is also willing to communicate with him, Zhou Hai did not say anything.
I saw the fat man some doubt, tucked his head to look, always feel that this black thing is a little familiar, for a time some brain cassette.
“Looking at some familiar, what does this seem like?”
The fat man’s eyes stared at the bedside table, and his eyes widened in an instant.
"The electronic watch, and the back cover of the calculator, are all like this, is this the murderer when he took things?"
Zhou Hai shook his head, "The scene can't even find a complete fingerprint, can leave such a thing?"
I feel that the murderer was suddenly shot after the attack, and you said that the calculator and the electronic watch do not seem to be in this position, if I guess it is an alarm clock or a micro-tablet, this is the easiest thing to get at the head of the bed."
The fat man suddenly fell to the ground, almost put his face to the ground, raised his hand to the bright flashlight, constantly searching every corner of the room, even the big wardrobe and the bedside table did not let go, but except for the dust really did not find.
Big Liu reached out and tucked the fat man up, and the fat man spread out his hands and looked at Zhou Hai with a suspicious face.
"No, just some dust."
Of course, Zhou Hai knew no, if he had been found by the murderer or the criminal police before, he would wait for them to find out what, but whatever it was, it must still be in this room, perhaps just where it was stuck.
Where can I get stuck?
Look at the rassels under the curtains, the plastic sheet is scraped on the ears, the battery is also wrapped in the corner, when the curtains are drawn in the middle of the night, Zhou Hai reached out to pull the curtains, the plastic sheet is in the second curved curve of the curtains is thrown out, those ears are also stained with some black debris.
Zhou Hai stepped back a little, looking at the closed curtains, if the plastic sheet fell in this position, perhaps the item was thrown out, and the murderer may have been smashed, as for the ground must not have been bounced off somewhere in the room.
Squinting eyes constantly looking at the room, the closet in the house is top to the shed, the foot of the five cupboards can not get stuck, look at the bed again, Zhou Hai swings behind.
"A few people came in and moved the bed in my direction at a forty-five-degree angle of fifty centimeters."
Huang Zhongsheng was already standing at the door, took a few people quickly in, and squeezed the fat people away.
The fat man was not convinced, but looking at the pure wooden bed or nothing, he did not have this power, four people one corner, and lifted the huge wooden bed in the direction of the Zhouhai to move 50 centimeters.
Before waiting to move to the position, I heard a clatter at the bed, and then the sound of a metal impact was ringing, and the fat man and Da Liu instantly brightened in front of their eyes, and quickly turned to the wall near the bedside.
Sure enough, a golden alarm clock with two bells landed on the ground, and it seemed that a trace of black brown could be seen in the beams of the face.
The fat man felt that the sweaty hairs were raised up, and he knew from experience that it was blood, and the most scratching his head in this case was the physical evidence of the suspect, if it was really blood, the case was relatively easy.
Before they put down the bed, the fat man stepped on the bedboard and jumped in the past, and the fat man of more than 200 pounds was so moving that he felt light.
The yellow detachment almost dropped the bed, suddenly increased weight to the waist flashed, holding the bed white fat man, but still a face of hope, after all, he also heard the sound of crisp.
The fat man drilled past, padded a blue non-woven fabric, will be the alarm to pick up, after all, was so vigorously collided twice the entire alarm has been everywhere broken traces, although the broken glass is not falling is also all cracks, the head of the two metal bells are also shaky.
The fat man gave the treasure, sent the alarm to Zhou Hai, Zhou Hai took out the magnifying glass with LED lights carefully looked at the black-brothed position pointed to, excitedly said: "should be blood without doubt, as for the glass side can clearly see a fingerprint."
"It's so good, it seems that this alarm clock is stuck in the bed and the wall of the crack, the murderer is in a hurry to deal with Zhu Lixiang, so he did not look for this alarm clock."
"The analysis is good, pack it well, take it back to the test, and see who the fingerprint of the alarm clock glass is."
After Zhou Hai and then saw Ji Chenglong's second bedroom, as well as the second bedroom of the season into the snow at the entrance, these two rooms are not so lucky, but in the south side of the living room balcony, found a large bundle of unused rope.
Zhang Chao explained behind him: "The rope we have done analysis, is a more common fiber rope bought by the hardware store, very cheap, the surface did not find the extract, these estimates are the murderer left useless, free to discard here."
Zhou Hai did not echo, just stared at the rope, why did the murderer leave the ropes prepared here?
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