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Chapter 548 The sixty-first bowl of soup (5)

Sixty-one bowl of soup (five)

After this battle, Su Fangmeng became famous in the battle. The entire police station knew that the delicate and highly educated team leader of the Crime Team had amazing force values ​​and was very violent. Whoever refuted her words would choose to take action without saying a word and beat you until you have no temper.

It was also after the beating three days ago. Since then, the other members of the Crime Team saw that Su Fangmeng was honest and orderly. They were really untrue and said something different, but they did not dare to be abrupt. They didn't even dare to show their disdainful expressions, because as long as Su Fangmeng felt that their expressions were wrong, they would take action. They couldn't stand it even if they kept eating fists and could only surrender.

"Is the autopsy report coming out?" On the morning of the fourth day, Su Fangmeng just arrived at the police station and greeted Mr. Huo, Xiao Gong, holding Mr. Huo's autopsy report in his hand. Su Fangmeng took the report and looked at it, saying oh, "Mr. Huo's name is Horton, I thought he was Mr. Huo."

Xiao Gong: "..." He cheered up, "It's such a boss. Look at the autopsy report, Mr. Huo has some strange scratches on his body."

"Is that true?" Su Fangmeng turned the page. Sure enough, the forensic doctor found abrasions of different levels of bleeding on Mr. Huo's right shoulder and right elbow. It was strange, but there was no on the left.

Xiao Gong said: "It's so strange. Although he is lying on the table on his right, how could he get scratched because he is lying on the table? Are the bones of the elderly so crisp?"

Su Fangmeng glanced at him with the mentally retarded look, and suddenly stopped entering the office. Xiao Gong asked foolishly: "Boss, where are you going?"

"Huo Family Villa."

Although Xiao Gong wanted to tell the boss that he had never been to the field office, it was probably useless to refuse in front of this person and it was easy to get beaten, so he obediently shut up and got into Su Fangmeng's car. When he arrived at the gate of the Huo family, he was in a bad mood and directly covered his mouth and vomited out.

"The Huo family doesn't live here anymore." Su Fangmeng asked.

"Yes, yes... utter!" Xiao Gong opened the yellow cordon. "After the murder, they moved to another house, not far away, just around here, about half an hour's drive." However, if you drive, you should not take ten minutes to get there... utter!

Su Fangmeng went all the way to the study on the first floor, which was the scene of Horton's death. She didn't go in, but stood at the door and kept looking in. Xiao Gong didn't understand what she was looking at, so she followed her and watched it - but she didn't see anything.

Su Fangmeng asked him: "The autopsy report says that Horton's death was caused by excessive blood loss, right?"

"right."

"The on-site survey also proves this. There is indeed a lot of blood on the ground, right?"

"right."

"If that's the case, how could there be any scratches on Holden's right shoulder and right elbow?"

"This..." Xiao Gong said he didn't know either. He was not good at investigating cases at all. His specialties were computers and memory.

Su Fangmeng walked in and sat on the chair in front of the desk. She lay on the table like the deceased, then slowly got up and looked at the books full of walls behind her. "If that's the case..." She leaned to the left, "If the injury on the right is explained, can it be explained?"

Xiao Gong said: "But it's too far from the bookcase, how can I get on?"

"That's it." Su Fangmeng pulled the chair back ten centimeters, just ten centimeters from the red line drawn by the surveyors, and was on the edge. "Horton was 1.9 meters tall when he was young, and even now he still maintained a height of about 1.85 meters, longer than my arm, and this distance was just right."

Xiao Gong looked at her with a daze and could measure the distance with a glance. Before he could speak, he saw Su Fangmeng sitting in a chair with his legs spread apart. "The deceased is a seventy-five-year-old man. If he was in the office, why would he sit in this position? Even he would feel that it was a bit far away from the table, right?"

Then she slowly fell to the right side by imitating her imaginary movements, rubbed against the bookcase, and then fell to the ground.

Xiao Gong slapped his hands suddenly: "There was a second person in the study at that time!"

"Nonsense." Su Fangmeng didn't bother with him. "The problem is that this person is definitely a man. The autopsy report said that the deceased died of excessive blood loss because of his throat being cut. The shape of the wound also confirmed that the weapon was the same as digging out the eyes, that is, the spoon. It is absolutely impossible for a woman to cut her throat with a spoon, so she must be a man."

After hearing this, Xiao Gong muttered: "You can..."

"What did you say?"

"No, I didn't say anything." Xiao Gong was so scared that he stood at attention.

Su Fangmeng was too lazy to pay attention to him now. "It was obvious that the body injury on the right of the deceased was caused by the wooden corners of the bookcase, but he was wearing a thick nightgown, and it was velvet. The blisters were indeed covered with blood because of the slit throat. But except for the eyes and throat, only the right side was injured. What does this mean?"

"It means...uh...uh..."

Su Fangmeng glanced at him, and the word "waste" was just enough to say it.

"It means he was actually not wearing clothes at that time. Someone from behind helped him up and put on his nightgown!"

"Crucian carp?"

Ji Yu's face was expressionless and still maintained his usual facial paralysis. "I have done nothing these days. I have been studying the blood splattering here and used a computer to make a simulation diagram. I can be sure that the deceased was lying on the ground at that time, but later someone helped him up and put him on the table, put his nightgown on, and smeared blood on it. The blood splattering on the scene would be so strange."

"Who would do this? Is the murderer?" Xiao Gong was a little chilled. This was so perverted. He even helped him up and put on clothes after killing him. Oh my god.

"There is this possibility," said Ji Yu.

Su Fangmeng still felt strange. "The throat cutting action was fast and accurate without any hesitation or problems. If the man who cut the throat, I had no doubt that he would help the deceased get up and put on clothes because he was not afraid at all. But it was strange that it was digging eyes. The throat cutting was so neat, but it was obviously a newbie. Judging from the wounds and blood in the eye sockets, the eyes were dug out before the deceased's lifetime. At that time, the deceased was still angry, and this behavior was full of hatred, which was completely different from the cruel and cold blood when cutting the throat."

"...Is there three people in the study at that time?" Xiao Gong was about to faint. "Why are there more and more people..."

Su Fangmeng pulled Ji Yu, let him sit on a chair, and then put him in the pose of the deceased's death. He spread his legs. Then she felt that his clothes were annoying, so she started to tear it. Ji Yu didn't react and was stripped naked.

Xiao Gong gasped, Damn, what's the blessing of dead crucian carp?!

He wants it too!

"Don't move." Su Fangmeng took two steps back to observe Ji Yu's movements at this moment, and then sat on the desk thoughtfully, just between Ji Yu's legs, steadily, not bad at all.

Ji Yu and Xiao Gong both showed shocked expressions. "How is this..." Xiao Gong said incredibly: "The deceased are seventy-five..."

"You know what's wrong with living until you are old." Su Fangmeng said rudely. **Can people hold up like this when they are old? "It's too crowded."

She said that if she sat like this with her body, it would be too crowded. Ji Yu had to step back a little, and the chair was moved back a few centimeters. It was just right now. Su Fangmeng showed a thoughtful expression, and Xiao Gong opened his mouth as if he was struck by lightning: "At that time, the person who was with the deceased in this position... was the murderer? That man?!"

Ji Yu said: "This is already obvious."

"Damn...this taste is too heavy..."

Su Fangmeng wrapped his hands around his chest: "So the deceased's clothes were also worn by this man?"

"There is this possibility," said Ji Yu.

"Why?" Su Jenmeng asked him. "What's the point of doing this?" No one knows better than her what the cruel man feels when he kills a murderer. They only expect the world to discover such a terrifying scene and will never whitewash the peace. "Since he chose to poke his eyes, it means that he longs for someone to discover it and for someone to see it. In this case, a 75-year-old naked old man with a high status and high status lies here, isn't it more gimmick than an old man in a nightgown in an office?"

"Boss, you mean..."

"Huo Xiaoxiao is not the first person to discover the crime scene." Su Fangmeng said firmly. "Someone discovered the deceased before her and put on his clothes."

"It must be the Huo family." Ji Yu said immediately. "For the honor and face of the family, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why they did this."

"It's fun now. In addition to the deceased, Huo Jun, the son of the deceased, and the two grandsons of the deceased... what's the name?" Su Fangmeng forgot.

Little Gong of Human Encyclopedia was immediately online: "Huo Miao and Huo Sen, among which Huo Miao also works in a family business, while Huo Sen is a regular customer who often reports to the police station for food, drink, gamble, and do whatever he wants. If it is one of these two, it should be Huo Miao, who has a sense of family honor."

Su Fangmeng rarely praised him: "I have a good memory." Before Xiao Gong was happy, he replied, "I just don't have a brain."

Xiao Gong: "..."

Ji Yu glanced at Xiao Gong, obviously gloating. Su Fangmeng stretched: "Okay, now we should go to see these three Huo families and see who they are the first witnesses."

After walking two steps, she suddenly asked Xiao Gong: "You just said that the Huo family lives not far from this place?"

"Yes." Xiao Gong issued the place name, and he remembered it with a glance.

Su Fangmeng said: "Go to their house and leave."

Xiao Gong asked: "Isn't it enough to just ask them to go to the bureau? Why do you have to go there in person?"

Su Fangmeng told him honestly: "Huo Xiaoxiao is timid. If she goes to the police station, she will be so nervous that she can't speak."

Xiao Gong & Ji Yu:... So, boss, are you so "concerned and considerate" for the sake of the beauty?
Chapter completed!
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