I am a super cop

Chapter 606 The Impossible Time for the Crime
Lu Weiwei and Police Officer Wang obviously noticed the slight change in Gu Chen's expression. It seemed that the deceased was an acquaintance of Gu Chen.

Officer Wang couldn't help asking, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know him, but I know who he is." Gu Chen straightened his body, turned his head and said, "He is Aunt Liu's husband, Zhao Qi, who is what the two thieves called 'Brother Hao', we are looking for him It's been a long time, I didn't expect him to die here."

"Brother Hao?!"

After hearing Gu Chen's words, Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha screamed in unison.

Everyone has been searching continuously for days, but Zhao Qi, who can't be found, unexpectedly appeared in the Western Suburb Forest Park, which is somewhat surprising.

"Are you sure?" Lu Weiwei couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked Gu Chen weakly, as if feeling that the probability was too great.

Gu Chen nodded, directly adjusted his standing position, and took a picture of the deceased's face with his mobile phone while gently facing him with the deceased's head.

Only then did he casually throw the phone to Lu Weiwei on the side of the road.

After Lu Weiwei took the phone, Yuan Shasha also came to her side. The two looked at each other intently, and immediately looked at each other.

"It... is it really him?" Yuan Shasha was stunned, feeling incredible.

Lu Weiwei asked Gu Chen: "Do you need help?"

"Wait a minute." Gu Chen stretched out his hand to refuse, then squatted down and began to investigate the physical condition of the deceased Zhao Qi.

"There are obvious strangle marks on the neck of the deceased." Gu Chen frowned and continued to check Zhao Qi's facial features.

"However, the expression of the deceased Zhao Qi was very calm, and he didn't seem to be in pain. What's going on?"

Gu Chen noticed the facial features of the deceased...

It stands to reason that the slight changes in the expression of the deceased can best reflect the specific situation of the deceased before death.

But Zhao Qi, who is lying in the grass now, has a calm face, and there is no reaction of violent struggle.

This made Gu Chen feel a little unbelievable, as if Zhao Qi was strangled to death with a rope in a quiet and peaceful environment.

"Did you drown beforehand?" Gu Chen thought of this, opened the mouth of the deceased Zhao Qi again, and checked his mouth for abnormalities.

"No water stains?" Gu Chen was stunned for a moment, then moved Zhao Qi's eyes away, and after confirming, he focused on Zhao Qi's eardrums.

"If he died by drowning, the deceased Zhao Qi's mouth should be slightly water-stained, his pupils dilated, and there will be bleeding on the mucous membranes of his eyes, and the eardrums will also rupture due to water pressure, causing bleeding, but judging from Zhao Qi's surface characteristics. Look, that doesn't seem to fit the bill."

After ruling out the drowning death option that the people around him kept saying, Gu Chen raised the dead Zhao Qi's hands again.

"If it was poisoned, the lips of the deceased would often turn purple or black, the eyes would sometimes stare, and the fists would be clenched, but Zhao Qi doesn't seem to fit these characteristics."

Gu Chen ruled out the poisoning phenomenon again, gently put Zhao Qi's hands down, and then continued to think.

"If it wasn't drowning or poisoning, could it be electrocution?" Gu Chen can only use the method of elimination, comparing what he knows to Zhao Qi in front of him one by one.

Holding Zhao Qi's palm, Gu Chen muttered to himself: "If it was electrocuted, then Zhao Qi's fingers should be grayish white, which is obviously not the case."

Looking at the ends of the hair, Gu Chen continued to shake his head: "The ends of the hair are not slightly burnt, and it doesn't quite match."

Selective pressure on Zhao Qi's muscles: "There is no extreme stiffness in the muscles of the body, so the possibility of electrocution should be ruled out."

Listening to Gu Chen's repeated arguments in a soft voice, Yuan Shasha, who was in charge of taking pictures, asked, "Brother Gu, how do you think Zhao Qi died? Did he drown?"

"No." Gu Chen shook his head, and said lightly, "Judging from the strangle marks on Zhao Qi's neck, he was obviously strangled to death with a rope."

"Strangled to death?" Yuan Shasha froze for a moment, then asked again: "Did he offend someone? Was he tricked?"

"It should be." Gu Chen just responded casually, and then said: "But it's strange, there is no trace of a fierce fight on his expression, could it be because he was drunk?"

Thinking of this, Gu Chen suddenly vetoed the idea: "The probability is not high, maybe he was strangled to death in a coma, like taking sleeping pills."

"That's right." Lu Weiwei snapped her fingers, and said, "If Zhao Qi had been given sleeping pills beforehand and was in a comatose state, and then strangled to death, the situation you see now would happen."

Looking up at Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei asked him: "How about Junior Brother Gu, is that the truth?"

"That's right." Gu Chen didn't deny it either, that's what he meant.

"What about the time of death?" Officer Wang, who was standing aside, also asked him after listening to Gu Chen's explanation carefully.

"If I'm not wrong, he should have died in the early morning three days ago." Gu Chen stood up straight away, saying with confidence.

Yuan Shasha was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked Gu Chen: "Brother Gu, how did you know that the deceased died in the early morning three days ago? This...isn't this too fast?"

According to Yuan Shasha's thinking, at the very least, Gu Chen needs to bring the corpse to the technical department of the Municipal Bureau for those forensic doctors to test it.

Even though Gu Chen has relevant experience, for a new police trainee himself, it is still unbelievable that he can be so precise in which day and time period he will die.

It seems that this is a difficult question for a new trainee policeman, and Gu Chen can judge it in a few clicks.

How much experience does it take to get to this level?
Yuan Shasha was puzzled.

Gu Chen just smiled lightly and said, "Xiao Yuan, it seems that you will go out with us more often in the future, so that you won't ask such questions."

"But I still don't know, how do you judge?" Yuan Shasha was not afraid of losing face.

For Mengxin trainees, learning experience is the most important thing, and it doesn't matter if you lose face.

"You really want to know?" Seeing Yuan Shasha's sincere face, Gu Chen was still willing to use his working time to give Yuan Shasha some necessary tips according to the situation on the spot.

Yuan Shasha nodded fiercely: "Yes."

"Then listen carefully." Gu Chen stood up, took a few steps back, pointed at Zhao Qi's corpse and said, "Usually, there are some ways to identify the time of death of a corpse. First, you can look at the corpse. stiffness."

"Yeah." Yuan Shasha took out her small notebook, started taking notes seriously, and asked, "What's wrong with the stiffness?"

"The degree of stiffness, if the corpse is dead within 30 minutes to 2 hours, it will be hardened, and it will be completely hardened within 9 hours to 12 hours, but it will soften after 30 hours and return to its original state after 70 hours."

"If it's in the dirt, or in the water, or if it's cold and dry, it's delayed, and it's accelerated when it's hot and humid."

"So the stiffness of the corpse is actually largely affected by the environment, right?" Yuan Shasha asked.

"Yes." Gu Chen nodded in affirmation, and continued: "But the weather has been relatively good these days, if the corpse had been placed here long ago, it would be easy to judge."

Gu Chen paused, and then said: "But there is another kind of judgment, and that is to judge based on the temperature of the corpse."

"Temperature?" Yuan Shasha took shorthand notes, and quickly raised her head to ask again.

"Yes, generally speaking, within 10 hours after death, the temperature of the corpse drops by 1 degree per hour, and after 10 hours or more, the temperature of the body drops by 0.5 degrees per hour. This can be used as a side reference." Gu Chen said .

"I understand." Yuan Shasha quickly recorded these points again.

Then he glanced at Gu Chen, and asked him weakly: "Senior Brother Gu, besides this, is there anything else that needs to be paid attention to? I think there should be many ways to judge the time of death of the deceased, right?"

Yuan Shasha also felt that this field trip was fruitful, and she learned a lot from Gu Chen.

This is much harder than sitting in an office to organize materials, but it is really powerful to learn things.

At the very least, Yuan Shasha felt that she was much luckier than those trainee police officers of the same class. The key was to follow the right strongman.

No matter how bad it is, a strong man leads a weak chicken can make greater progress than a weak chicken leads a strong man.

As a member of the group, Gu Chen also introduced without reservation: "Of course there are supplementary points, such as judging from the purple-red plaques that appear on the skin under the corpse after death, that is, corpse plaques."

“尸斑通常在死亡后2小时至4小时出现，经过12小时至14小时发展到高度，24小时至36小时固定下来不再转移。”

"However, the occurrence and development of general corpse phenomena are greatly affected by internal and external factors, and all materials should be comprehensively analyzed objectively."

"What I said can be used as a reference in the early stage of the investigation, which can help us draw a more accurate scope."

"I see, thank you Senior Brother Gu." After hearing Gu Chen's explanation, Yuan Shasha was so excited that she couldn't help but feel happier than winning the lottery.

This is the benefit that Yuan Shasha gained from fighting for field work. In this regard, Officer Wang at the side saw it.

No matter how you look at Yuan Shasha, it seems that Gu Chen grabbed the mission back then, and the co-authors are both of the same type.

Just as Police Officer Wang was feeling emotional, Gu Chen called him directly: "Senior Brother Wang, the inspection is almost done, come and help, and help carry the body out."

"Okay." Officer Wang nodded, quickly opened the body bag that had been prepared in advance, and slowly laid it flat on the ground. Then he walked into the grass carefully, and together with Gu Chen, carefully lifted the body out.

At this moment, the several auxiliary police officers who were responsible for maintaining the continuation couldn't help whispering:

"Is he Gu Chen from the Criminal Investigation Division [-] of the Furong Sub-bureau?"

"That's right, he just joined the police force last year. I heard that he is Director Zhao's darling."

"Is it possible not to have a heart? I think he is young, and he has a clearer mind than some old comrades in handling the scene. And look at Lao Wang, he is also a third-level police inspector. What Gu Chen said, he Listen, I don’t even dare to fart.”

I also saw several new auxiliary policemen talking boastfully, and an old auxiliary policeman suddenly laughed and said, "How else can you say that you are new here, you don't know that?"

"Although Gu Chen is a third-level superintendent who has just become a full-time officer, his status in the Furong branch is much higher than that of ordinary old comrades."

"Old comrades like Xiao Yang and Master Xi seem to have no sense of existence in front of him."

"Master Xi has no sense of existence in front of him? Isn't it far away?" An auxiliary policeman didn't believe it, feeling that the old auxiliary policeman was bragging.

The old auxiliary policeman didn't argue with him, and said directly: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, anyway, Gu Chen's status in the Furong branch is not linked to his age and police rank, he is a real person with real skills."

"Take Lao Wang as an example. The three groups he was in before were the famous salted fish, and all the groups were salted fish."

"But after Gu Chen came, the entire three groups were reborn, and only then did they have the core existence they have today."

Glancing at the two new auxiliary policemen, the old auxiliary policeman also said jokingly: "Do you think the three groups are really strong? It's just supported by Gu Chen. Without Gu Chen, the three groups will probably return to their original form. Let's see." Now you will understand the newly formed first group and second group of the branch office."

Several new auxiliary policemen were thoughtful, although they didn't quite understand the meaning of it, and they didn't know what Gu Chen had done in the Furong branch.

But when the old comrade said this, it seemed that Gu Chen was unfathomable.

On the other side, after carrying Zhao Qi's body into a body bag, Gu Chen and Officer Wang called the technical department of the Municipal Bureau.

Not long after, the car of the technical department of the Municipal Bureau brought Zhao Qi's body back for examination.

Gu Chen, Police Officer Wang, Lu Weiwei, and Yuan Shasha returned to the Furong branch after taking detailed notes on the witnesses.

On the one hand, we are waiting for the final test results from Liu's forensic team from the technical department of the Municipal Bureau.

On the other hand, according to Zhao Qi's current situation, a detailed investigation was carried out.

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In the three groups of offices, everyone gathered around He Junchao's seat.

The keyboard in He Junchao's hand was crackling. After sorting out some bank card information and various receipt information that Gu Chen found in Zhao Qi's pocket, he seemed to have found a person who had a close relationship with Zhao Qi's money transfer.

"It's him." He Junchao opened the ID photo of a bald man on the computer screen, and said, "This man is Zhao Feng, and he is from the same place as Zhao Qi."

"The two have frequently transferred money many times during this period, and they are the only ones who can be traced at present."

"Who exactly transferred the money to whom?" Gu Chen continued to ask with his arms crossed.

"It was Zhao Feng who transferred it to Zhao Qi." He Junchao clicked on another transaction record provided by the bank, and said: "This Zhao Feng has transferred money 25 times within two months, and the total amount of transfers is 32 times. 8 yuan."

"Transfer so much money?" Police Officer Wang couldn't help asking, "What is the relationship between these two?"

"Could it be that Zhao Feng owes Zhao Qi money?" Gu Chen was stunned for a while, and after thinking about it carefully, he asked again: "Then Senior Brother He, please check again, when was the last transfer record between these two people?"

"The last time? Wait." He Junchao didn't say a word, the keyboard in his hand crackled again, and he quickly found the answer Gu Chen wanted.

"I found it. The last transfer was 10 days ago. In the past, I transferred money once or twice a week, but it started from 10 days ago, and after the last transfer amount of 1 yuan was remitted, Zhao Feng started to transfer money again. No money has been sent to Zhao Qi."

Gu Chen nodded silently, and said with a smile: "Then, if there is no business relationship between the two, then these dozens of consecutive remittances are more like repaying debts."

"Gu Chen, you're really right." Without further ado, He Junchao sent another transfer record.

"Look, two years ago, Zhao Qi remitted 120 million in cash to Zhao Feng in three batches. This is all recorded."

"However, in the past two years, the two of them have no record of any transfers, but only two months ago, their accounts suddenly began to transfer funds frequently again, which is very abnormal."

"There is nothing abnormal." Gu Chen directly interrupted He Junchao's speech, and said, "Because during this period, Zhao Qi's fraudulent company in other places was reported and has gone bankrupt."

"Zhao Qi is very poor now, otherwise he would not have the cheek to return to Jiangnan City to find Aunt Liu who he abandoned at the beginning, and try every means to get Aunt Liu to sell the old house."

"That's right." Officer Wang also agreed, "If it were me, I really wouldn't be able to do such a shameless thing, but he still expects Aunt Liu to sell the old house."

Lu Weiwei also nodded fiercely: "Yes, he is a scumbag who only thinks of Aunt Liu when he is desperate, but how many years have passed? He is still holding on to hope that Aunt Liu will forgive him, and he feels that Aunt Liu will forgive him. Is Zhao Qi too confident?"

"Then can I understand it this way..." Gu Chen continued Lu Weiwei's remarks, and said: "This Zhao Qi is desperate now, and he desperately wants to use those two habitual criminals to steal Aunt Liu's real estate certificate to ease his funds. pressure."

"On the other hand, Zhao Qi once handed over a huge sum of 120 million to Zhao Feng two years ago, or it is more easy to understand that he lent it to Zhao Feng. He, Zhao Qi, is now in despair and wants to get that money back. Hence the frequent remittances.”

"But Junior Brother Gu." Lu Weiwei suddenly hesitated, and said involuntarily: "Zhao Qi remitted 120 million to Zhao Feng two years ago, but Zhao Feng only remitted 32 to Zhao Qi in the past two months."

"And it's transferred in dozens of times, each time the amount is not large, and even the amount becomes smaller as the time goes on, don't you think it's strange?"

"Because Zhao Feng has no money." Gu Chen directly gave the most direct answer.

Everyone looked at each other and seemed to agree with Gu Chen's words.

Gu Chen didn't think too much, and directly picked up the oil-based pen hanging on the whiteboard, wrote Zhao Feng's name on the whiteboard, drew it in a circle and said: "From the current situation, the person who is in close contact with Zhao Qi is Zhao Feng, this person Most doubtful."

"What we have to do now is to investigate Zhao Feng's trajectory and bring him in for questioning."

"It's simple." He Junchao said quite complacently: "Here we can find Zhao Feng's contact number, let's call and let him come over for investigation."

"It's best if he agrees to come here. If he doesn't agree, it means that he has a ghost. It's okay to force him to take him back to the Furong branch."

After snapping his fingers, He Junchao leaned back, picked up a small mirror on the table, and said complacently, "I may be a genius."

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(End of this chapter)