The Female Forensic Doctor Reunited with the Male Second After She Traveled Through the Book_October Sea【Complete】(63)
"Good guy, there are so many." Huang Zhenyi smiled, "My old man and old lady are like this too. If they are really hidden here, they will be really safe, but they are hard to find."
Tan Yi said nothing and took half a step back. His eyes wandered back and forth on the two-meter-high old object for a moment, and finally landed on the top.
There is a small kang table on the top, and a brass wall clock is placed upside down on the table against the wall.
If you weren't tall, you wouldn't notice it at all.
Tan Yi put on his gloves, took a small stool from the side, stepped on it, observed it carefully for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "It's really amazing."
Huang Zhenyi asked: "Why is it so bad?"
Tan Yi said: "I still have a piece of hair pinned on my head." He held both sides of the clock with both hands and carefully took it down.
The weight on his hand convinced him that the money was here.
Huang Zhenyi came over and saw that it was covered with a thin layer of floating soil. There were no fingerprints on the floating soil. He shook his head and said, "It's not here."
Tan Yi gently placed the wall clock on the small cabinet, "It's inside. There are no fingerprints. Maybe it's because the deceased Kong Chunxiang had mysophobia. The murderer kept the money clean when he put it in. My hair would fall out as soon as I opened the door, so I didn't open it. , Team Huang can weigh it."
The two exchanged positions.
Huang Zhenyi put on his gloves and said, "This kind of clock does have a big chamber inside." Wall clocks were very common in the first seven or eight years, almost every household had them, and he was no stranger to them.
He moved it according to Tan Yi's method, "Damn it! How could you immediately conclude that the money is here?"
Tan Yi said: "The murderer and I seem to have similar heights and thinking habits. The East Gate Room basically has nothing to do with the case, and the trace inspector will not look through it in detail, let alone pay attention to it."
"F*ck!" Huang Zhenyi cursed again, "This man is so scary, so smart."
Tan Yi explained: "Lei Miao studied at the University of Finance and Economics, Lei Yan is doing well in the scrap company, and the Lei family's IQs are not bad."
Huang Zhenyi said: "You and Xiao Xie are not bad either."
He was really convinced. It was obviously a pile of broken boxes, cupboards, and clothes, but people could guess where they were after just a few glances.
Tan Yi stepped on the stool and put it back down. Just as he lifted the wall clock up and aimed at the original mark, he suddenly saw a black mark about the size of half a sesame seed at the right angle on the right side of the wall clock.
So, he raised the wall clock again.
Great, there are more below.
He slowly came down again with the wall clock in hand.
Tan Yi said: "Detachment Huang, there may be blood stains here. There is a cotton swab in my car and the key is in my right pocket."
Huang Zhenyi cheered up, took the keys and went out. A few minutes later, he came back with two wet cotton swabs and gently wiped the stained area a few times.
Threads of blood soaked the white cotton swab head.
Huang Zhenyi said: "It's all right this time."
Tan Yi put the wall clock back and paid attention to the position of his hair without moving it.
Then wipe off the shoe prints on the stool and evenly sprinkle a layer of loose soil from the flower bed...
The two got into the car with cotton swabs.
Huang Zhenyi asked: "The murderer was so careful. He didn't leave a single handprint or a real footprint at the scene. How could he leave the blood of the deceased there?"
Tan Yi shifted into first gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the car moved forward slowly.
He said: "The murderer wore two pairs of gloves. After the murder, he put the bloody gloves in his pocket. The lightning was not that high. If he was the planner, he would have thought of putting the money here. He should have seen the wall clock. Then the wall clock might be on the edge of the high place. So the murderer did not step on the stool, but directly lifted the wall clock down. His gloves slipped and he hugged it, and this might happen. "
Huang Zhenyi nodded repeatedly, "Yes, that's it. No matter how bold he is, he can't avoid being nervous, and it's inevitable that he will leave loopholes."
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Soon, the technical room tested the blood types of four people on cotton swabs, which corresponded one-to-one with the four members of the Lei family.
At this point, there is no need for DNA technology, which is enough to prove that the murderer rubbed blood on the wall clock.
That is, the money was not hidden by the victim, but by the murderer.
The case seems to be making progress, but the police only know the whereabouts of the stolen money and still have no actual evidence to identify the murderer.
After Tan Yi and Huang detachment discussed, they maintained the status quo, and Fu Da, Li Detachment and others continued to work out the platoon.
Under their strategizing, the police officers returned their focus to Lei Sheng.
The whole drama was performed, and the investigation lasted eight days.
On October 14, Lei Sheng was officially arrested and sent to the detention center.
Xie Qing took the bodies of the four members of the Lei family out of the freezer and handed them over to Lei Guang, Lei Miao and others.
Although they are relatives, they are still afraid.
Lei Miao cried sadly, but he only took a quick glance and was pulled behind him by Miao Xiaohong.
Lei Guang struggled to the ground and kowtowed several times.
Xie Qing looked at him without leaving a trace and advised: "I'm sorry, when the case is decided, Lei Sheng will personally apologize to them."
Miao Xiaohong and Lei Miao put Lei Guang back on the wheelchair.
Lei Guang said: "Xiao Xie Forensic Doctor, is it really Lei Sheng? My brother and my father are so good to him, why did he do that? Could you have arrested the wrong person?"
Xie Qing said: "Don't worry, we won't arrest any good people by mistake. He has the right height and has the key to Lei's house. His fingerprints are everywhere in Lei's house. We also found Lei's tape recorder worth a thousand yuan in the old product recycling. The stall owner A confession has been taken and the seller is him."
Lei Guang clenched his fist and hit the wheelchair hard, "I'm going to skin this bitch."
Lei Miao burst into tears again.
Xie Qing said: "Take good care of their funeral affairs, and go to the police station to get the keys when you have time."