"What are you doing! Is it over tonight?!"

Residential buildings beside the alley.

A sleepy man opened the window and cursed: "The square dance just stopped just now, and he was fucking screaming again?"

After the man who was hurt by the noise from the square dance auntie, he was able to vent his heart and reached out to close the window.

He looked down accidentally, and his hand closing the window was stunned.

He rubbed his eyes, looked at the man hanging on the iron door, and trembled to take out his cell phone from his pocket.

"Hey, 110, is it...we have someone here, hanging on the iron gate...yes, his body was pierced by the spikes on the gate...yes, it penetrated."

...

It's 11:30 p.m.

Tianxin Police Station.

Zhong Tianzheng and his party analyzed the clues they have at present on Wang Feifei's case.

At this time.

Suddenly someone walked in outside the door.

"Team leader, there was a sudden murder case in the new district. One person died and one person was injured at the scene. The one who died was Xue Xiaodong, who was the person we were looking for, and the one who was injured disappeared."

The person who came briefly reported the key points.

"Acceptance!"

The team leader crawled up from the seat with a shiver and greeted him: "A Zheng, Xiang, you guys follow us."

"yes!"

The two responded and quickly followed out.

...

The team leader and four arrived at the scene, showed the relevant documents, and opened the cordon and entered the scene.

"Tian Xinfang Group, right?"

The commander in charge of the scene glanced at the four people, his eyes fell on the oldest team leader, and he stretched out his hand.

The team leader also reached out and said hello.

"In the evening, someone called the police and said that someone was hanging on the iron gate..."

The on-site commander was straight to the point and went straight to the topic: "When we arrived, the situation on the scene was just like what you saw. The doctor who rushed over said that the person was gone on the spot. When he was crossing the iron gate, he was pierced through the kidneys and pierced the blood vessels and caused internal bleeding, and he died of the whole body."

"We have asked the police, that is, the witnesses. He was sleeping at home more than ten minutes ago and was confused and heard a sound in the alley, but he didn't pay much attention."

"But later the noise became louder and louder, and there were vague sounds of fighting. From time to time, people were knocking on the iron door. Finally, the iron door swayed a few times, and the sound suddenly disappeared."

The on-site commander quickly shared the clues he had with them: "At this time, the caller got up and opened the window to check, but the scene had become quiet, and the current appearance was what he saw."

Reality is very different from film and television dramas.

In TV series, there may be cases of scrambling between one and two groups, but in reality, this is not the case.

No matter what the case it is.

The first purpose of the police is to solve the case as quickly as possible and arrest the suspects, so few people will hide clues or something.

"After our on-site investigation and the description of the person who called the police, we can preliminarily conclude that this is a homicide case."

The commander quickly explained his analysis: "I won't talk about the fighting sounds at the scene. The identity information of the deceased shows that he lives nearby. Moreover, we found obvious signs of pushing in the back of the deceased's head."

The commander took out his cell phone and called out the shot: "His hair was covered with a lot of hairspray, and both sides were very flat. Only this place was a disturbing hairstyle. So, when compared with both sides, it was obvious that someone attacked him from behind."

"Of course, no obvious trauma was found on his body at present."

"good."

The team leader nodded: "My subordinate said one died and one was injured, and the one who was injured ran away?"

"right."

The person in charge nodded and pointed to a pool of blood on the ground on one side and said, "The deceased has no wounds, but there are another pile of blood here. Besides, look at the ground."

The alley is filled with ordinary cement floors, covered with daily stains.

There are obvious friction marks on the stains around this pile of blood.

"Where is the surveillance nearby?" the team leader asked.

“No clue.”

The person in charge shook his head: "This community is very old, and the lights in the alley are very dim. As for surveillance, it does not cover here."

"well."

Speaking of this, the person in charge sighed a little: "Earlier, the relevant departments had paid attention to this place and proposed to install surveillance, but unexpectedly, the owners nearby strongly opposed it, saying that there was no personal privacy or something."

"Guess what led the way to object?"

"he?"

The team leader looked at Xue Xiaodong on the iron gate.

"hold head high."

The person in charge nodded and said nothing else.

After Zhong Tianzheng Ai Xiang entered the scene, in addition to listening to the conversation between the two, she began to pay attention to the entire blockade line.

On the iron door.

A simple hand-scoop has been built, and two firefighters are dismantling the iron door with liquid oxygen guns in hand, removing the deceased from the iron door.

Zhong Tianzheng glanced at Xue Xiaodong, whose eyes were messy and whose head was drooping, and began to look around.

Blood on the ground.

The filth on the ground.

Friction marks on the wall.

He captured all these details.

Zhong Tian was bent down and pinched a small piece of soot from a dry ground on the ground.

The ash turns into powder immediately after getting started.

Before the professionals who were inspecting the site made an analysis, Zhong Tianzheng spoke first.

"There are at least three or more people at the scene of the crime."

"Are you going to make a judgment so soon?"

The person in charge glanced at the members of the survey team who were still searching on the spot and looked at Zhong Tianzheng in surprise: "What is your basis."

"Basics? These traces of the scene."

Zhong Tianzheng waved his hand casually: "The first place where the murderer and the deceased had contact with the first person should be here in this pile of filth."

"Then, the other party raided from the back and reached out to press the back of the deceased, Xue Xiaodong, the back of the neck. This is why there are messy traces behind his hairstyle."

"The two met here, and then there was a conflict, but the murderer did not succeed. Xue Xiaodong escaped and fled in the direction of the iron gate. At this time, the third person appeared, and Xue Xiaodong finally died on the iron gate."

"If I'm not mistaken, Xue Xiaodong did not have a bloody conflict with the person he first came into contact with."

Zhong Tianzheng expressed his inference.

In the mind.

The grandmaster-level space conception power diverges, and a crime scene is formed, perfectly restoring the crime scene.

The person in charge raised his eyebrows: "How did you judge it?"
Chapter completed!