Case Handling Notes: Invincibility in the World

Chapter 40

She got out of bed, went to the closet and took out a piece of clothing, held it in her hands and touched it. It was made of pure cotton and was very comfortable.

It's Chu Wuzheng's T-shirt.

When the two of them lived together before, she saw how loose and comfortable this one was at a glance, so she grabbed it and made pajamas.

When she packed her luggage six years ago, she put this dress on the bottom.

She made up her mind to just leave it like this, and after a long time, she will forget it... But she put it on on the first night of sleeping in the United States.

It was worn for another six years after that.

To talk about the time when the clothes were left out, except for being transported around in the suitcase, that is a period of time.

Shen Shiyu changed and lay back on the bed.

The familiar touch made her very comfortable and at ease.

No matter how many times the clothes have been washed, Shen Shiyu can still feel Chu Wuzheng's aura from above, quietly surrounding her, as if she was in his arms.

The sky was already pale, Shen Shiyu's eyelids finally started to fight, and she fell into a deep sleep.

"The deceased's name is Hu Yao, female, 25 years old, occupation, the owner of a daily necessities store, and her interpersonal relationship is relatively simple." The big face stood in front of the whiteboard and spoke first. "The deceased's husband was an employee of a company, and the two had just signed a divorce agreement some time ago."

Xiang Hang chewed two mouthfuls of the food in his mouth, and quickly threw away the lunch box after swallowing it.

"We have interrogated the deceased's husband, Li Tian, ​​and he said that he and the deceased have not been in touch for a long time, and the reason for their divorce is personality disagreement."

"Li Tian said that the house Hu Yao lived in was originally rented by the two of them for the elderly in the family, but since their wedding room is the house of Li Tian's family, Hu Yao has no money after the divorce, so now they can only temporarily Live there."

"The environment at the scene is still spotless, no clues were found, and the music disc player found is no different from before." Liao Shuai posted the photo on it.

Speaking of the scene, Dalian interjected a few more words. "There is another detail at the scene, which is the placement of the player. In the previous cases, the player was always placed near the corpse, but this time the body was outside the house, but the player was found inside the house."

After finishing speaking, he signaled Chen Kerong to start with a big face.

"The deceased was a female, aged 25, and the time of death was confirmed between nine o'clock and ten o'clock last night."

Chen Kerong handed the report to Chu Wuzheng.

"The cause of death can be determined to be strangulation. The epidermis around the cable groove and the interior of the deceased's neck was severely peeled off, so the material of the murder weapon should be relatively rough. The murderer strangled it around the neck of the deceased, causing oppressive suffocation of the deceased."

"In addition, there were many wounds on the body of the deceased, such as slight subcutaneous bleeding on the face, and hematomas and contusion wounds of varying degrees on the waist and abdomen. These wounds can basically be determined to be caused by bare hands."

"It's a pity." Chu Wuzheng put the report aside after reading it, and then turned his head. "And you?"

Gu Yang froze for a moment, and quickly read the notebook in his hand. "We interviewed Hu Yao's parents. They said that Hu Yao dropped out of high school, and then the family paid for her to open a store. She usually works with the salesperson in the store and rarely contacts outsiders."

There are so many general clues. After summarizing, Chu Wuzheng began to arrange the next work.

"Gu Yang, go and check Hu Yao's movements in the past few days, the people he has contacted, and the places where he stayed are all recorded in key points."

"Big face, take someone to Hu Yao's store, ask the salesperson who works with her, and copy back all the surveillance cameras in her store by the way."

"Xiang Hang, you and I will review the scene."

A group of police officers quickly left the office.

Chu Wuzheng beckoned, and Xiang Hang followed.

Just about to go out, Chen Kerong called Chu Wuzheng from behind.

"Does it still hurt?" She walked up to him and asked.

Chu Wuzheng looked at his wrist and smiled. "I'm fine."

Chen Kerong stared at him for a few seconds, then walked out of the office.

When walking through the corridor, Chu Wuzheng was looking at his phone, but he swiped a few times and didn't see the message, so he put it back helplessly.

Xiang Hang went to start the car first, and he followed behind. Just as he was about to light a cigarette, his arm was jerked violently, and he almost lost his grip on the lighter.

He turned his head and saw He Mengmeng's smiling face.

Looking down again, she was still holding the folder that she hadn't put back in time, and she seemed to be following all the way.

"Wow, your lighter seems very expensive." He Mengmeng was surprised when she saw the sign on it.

Chu Wuzheng put it back in his pocket and said casually. "Something at home."

That's right, his father is selling this.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Brother, let me go with you." He Mengmeng said.

"How is that possible?" Chu Wuzheng refused. "You are from the technical department, and it has nothing to do with you when you go out to work."

As soon as he was about to leave, He Mengmeng took his arm and said coquettishly. "You just let me go, isn't it just a re-survey site? It's not a dangerous thing."

"Impossible." Chu Wuzheng was very firm.

He Mengmeng wanted to say something else, but he interrupted directly. "go back."

After speaking, he pulled out his hand and walked directly to the parking lot.

He had just taken two steps when something suddenly hit him from behind.

Chu Wuzheng turned his head and saw the folder that fell on the ground, and He Mengmeng's angry face.

"Why are you so fierce?" She complained in a low voice.

Having said that, Chu Wuzheng really felt that what he did was a bit inappropriate, after all, it is normal for people to be curious, and he also promised that his father would take more care of him.

So he knelt down and picked up the folder, walked back and handed it to her.

"I'm following the rules, not against you." Chu Wuzheng lowered his tone. "Let's go back."

"Then you can have dinner with me tonight." He Mengmeng said.

"Have a meal?"

"I see colleagues in the cafeteria get together to eat in threes and twos, but I'm always alone, which is very embarrassing, okay? Okay?"

Chu Wuzheng could only nod his head. "Okay, if I have time."

He Mengmeng laughed again, hugged the folder tightly, and trotted back to the police station building.

Chu Wuzheng and Xiang Hang returned to the hut at the scene of the crime. After putting on gloves and shoe covers, they observed carefully in the bedroom and living room respectively.

The cracks in doors, windows, and floor joints are all empty.

In the end, Chu Wuzheng found a black hair on a pillowcase in the cabinet, and Hu Yao had already dyed her hair blond a few years ago.

According to Li Tian, ​​since Hu Yao moved here, the two have never been in contact.

Whose hair is that?

Xiang Hang called the landlord's eldest sister over and asked her to think carefully about whether Hu Yao had brought a man home. She said she had never seen one.

When questioning, Chu Wuzheng noticed a person in the room, looking out through the window, poking his head from time to time.

"Who's in there?" he asked.

"My nephew." The landlady replied. "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have gotten into this trouble!"

"How to say?" Xiang Hang asked.

"My nephew is a classmate with the woman who rented the house, so I didn't intend to rent it to her at the beginning..." The landlady was still regretful when she mentioned it.

Just as he was talking, the door of the back room was suddenly knocked open, and a 1.8-meter-old man ran out staggeringly.

"Guy, don't talk nonsense."

He looked anxious, as if he really didn't want the landlady to mention him.

But the words have already been spoken, and Chu Wuzheng and Xiang Hang have also heard them, and they cannot be taken back.

"What's your name?" Chu Wuzheng asked.

"Zhu Deliang."

"You and Hu Yao are classmates?"

(End of this chapter)