The Underworld Detective

Chapter 549: Superior Murderer

I'm pretty sure this guy named Mia is the one who took the photo with Ms. Zhang. Yesterday when I asked her if she knew these six people, she actually said she didn't know. There must be something hidden inside!

The three of us were shocked by the accident and intend to go to her later today.

I went on to look at the pictures, and my purpose was to identify the victim through the bone phase, and I asked the commissioner to give me a ruler, and he found me a pen with a ruler for half a day. I took this measure of the victim's skull width, brow width, cheek length, etc., and compared it to the face in the photo.

These are photographs of documents that cannot be processed later, so I said with certainty: "The deceased is Mia Ye, possibly Ms Zhang's son! ”

Huang Xiaotao shouted: “Just in time, there's a reason to go to her. ”

I waved, “No rush, I want to see that bike! ”

The captain had called the salvage team, but because too many parkers had not been able to drive in, he was in a hurry to smoke one cigarette after another and had thrown cigarette butts at his feet. Huang Xiaotao made a despised look at this: “Sir, why don't we go to the autopsy first, you can get your bike up and contact us. ”

“Come on, get the evidence. I'll pull it straight to the city hall.” The captain said.

Huang Xiaotao and I went back with the police car carrying the body. Sun Bingxin was already in a hurry. When we opened the victim's abdominal cavity, we found traces of soapy water, proving that the victim was also one of the people who was saved after taking the poison at the time.

I can't figure out how the killer forced the deceased to dive. I asked Sun Bingxin what his opinions were. Sun Bingxin said: "Could it be threatened, such as killing his mother if he didn't commit suicide? ”

I shook my head: “He could have called the police. Even if the child was going to commit suicide, he wouldn't have chosen such a cruel method. How painful it is to be burned to death. ”

I checked the wound on the back of my neck and found that the skin and body were slightly separated, and the burning would make the body look completely invisible, not easily identifiable, and I assumed that something was hidden under the skin.

Sun Bing asked me curiously about the circumstances of the case, and I generally told her. Around 11 a.m., an officer came back with an important message that he had found something besides a bike at the bottom of the river!

The officer asked his men to take the evidence into the bone survey dorm and put it on the open ground. The bike was not burned, but it was quite intact, that is, the spokes were somewhat deformed. I noticed some sticky items on the handlebars, which were confirmed by Sun Bingxin as residual tape.

Another piece of evidence is the clothing fragments of the deceased, which, because of the high content of the chemical fiber in the uniform, became a mass upon fire, wrapped around some of the contents - some residual material after the sodium reaction - and a suspicious electronic device.

That thing was a little box that had been badly deformed, and I had to cut it with a knife, and there was a chip in it, and there was a wire.

After a half-day of observation, the police officer asked, "Is this the motherboard of an old phone? ”

Someone on the scene is using vintage Lokia, and by comparison, yes, it looks like it's a device that's retrofitted with a cell phone to exchange signals remotely.

I shrugged: "The victim was tied to something that could have been implanted in part, and then his hands were taped to the bicycle handle… The killer did it to remotely control the victim, or did he implant a bomb in him? ”

“Bomb?” Everyone was stunned and the police officer immediately rebutted: “If there was a bomb, it would definitely explode at such a high temperature. ”

I said, "The bomb is a fake, perhaps just an electronic watch, implanted under the neck of the deceased, who could clearly hear the drip, thinking it was going to explode at any moment. The killer commanded him through a homemade communications device, forcing him to act according to his will. ”

“Order him to jump into the water?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

I said: "Even if the deceased didn't know what it was, he knew it was heavy, so the water would definitely die, I don't think he would execute such an order... Yes, like hypnosis, the hypnotist couldn't order the hypnotist to die directly, but he could fool, there were a lot of people in the park at the time, the deceased couldn't even see what was ahead, the murderer just gave him a direction, he himself would rush into the water. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "In that case, the killer must have a very wide view and should be at a certain height. ”

I nodded: "There are some high-rise buildings near Jubaoshan Park, by the way, Officer Ren, the victim dressed as a milkman went into the park, didn't your men notice? ”

I'm not blaming him, I'm simply curious, and everyone turns their eyes to serving as a police officer.

Officer Ren shrugged his head and said: “I was just asked on my way back. I said I didn't see it. Who is neglecting my duty? When I find out, I will..."

“No one should neglect their duty!” I interrupted him and said, "Wherever you put it, the milkman's ride into the park is eye-catching. Who orders milk in the park? The deceased departed from the park, and his uniform and bicycle must have been prepared beforehand. The murderer forced the deceased to wear them in some corner of the park and then commanded him to ride forward. ”

Huang Xiaotao said in shock: "According to this reasoning, the murderer was in the park! ”

“Yes, and he needs a better view, and we were in the best hill, which means the killer could be just a few steps away from us.” My words never cease to amaze me.

In that statement, everyone could not help but take a breath of cool air. The murderer had already thought about it. After the crime herald, there would be a bunch of citizens to watch, and he could take full advantage of the environment.

After a moment of silence, the incumbent said: "I'll check the number of this phone first to see if there's any leads. ”

I nodded: "Then let's go visit the suspicious Ms. Zhang! ”

Since Sun Bingxin knew that she was naturally unlikely to let go, the three of us came together to the Provincial Suicide Intervention Team. As soon as he entered the door, Sun Bingxin was like Granny Liu who entered the Grand Guanyuan Garden. He was not only amazed: “It's like a mysterious institution in a movie! I had no idea! How did you find it? ”

Huang Xiaotao smiled: “We didn't find it. Yesterday, Song Yang couldn't open it, so they came to the door. ”

We questioned the staff, but the defendant Ms. Zhang did not come to work today. Huang Xiaotao and I exchanged a stunned look. Is she the murderer?

I took a photo of the victim's identity card and asked the staff who this person was with Ms. Zhang, who indicated that they did not know.

So we got Ms Zhang's home address and we were going to visit!