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Chapter 69

Qin Chuan called his colleagues in the forensic and technical teams.

Jiang Wenchi removed the light that was pressing on Nachun's body, and squatted down to observe the corpse.

Qin Chuan hung up the phone and walked over, reaching out to her habitually, Jiang Wenchi naturally took out gloves from his pocket and handed them to Qin Chuan.

Na Chun's body was the same as Li Jiaji's and Zhai Lao's, with the same suffocation, the same strangle marks on the neck, the same ring marks, and even the location of the gunshot wound.

The only difference is that Zhailao's and Li Jiaji's bodies had a gunshot wound on each arm, but Na Chun's body only had a gunshot wound on his right arm.

Qin Chuan: "That Chun only has one gunshot wound..."

Jiang Wenchi recalled the gun just now: "Because there are no bullets in the gun."

Qin Chuan looked at Jiang Wenchi.

Jiang Wenchi explained: "Before we came to the theater, Brother Li and I found the gun under the floor tiles in the corner of Na Chun's house. When I took the gun out, there was no bullet in it."

Qin Chuan frowned: "These murderers are not the real owners of this gun."

Jiang Wenchi nodded: "Yes, they probably got this gun by accident. But the bullets in the gun ran out, and they didn't have a way to buy bullets, so this gun is useless."

Speaking of this, Jiang Wenchi was puzzled: "According to the temperature of the body, Na Chun's death time should be within two hours. How did the gun return to Na Chun's house in such a short period of time? Unless Na Chun's gun The injury...was it a pre-life injury?"

Qin Chuan: "There is such a possibility, but we have to wait for the forensic doctor to confirm. There is no trace of restraint on the body. If it was shot before death, the position is so precise without restraint, it is difficult for ordinary people's marksmanship to achieve. "

Jiang Wenchi nodded, and continued to observe Na Chun's body, and suddenly, he let out a suspicious "Huh".

"Captain Qin, look here."

Qin Chuan leaned over and saw Jiang Wenchi was raising Na Chun's arm, and behind his arm was a dark purple corpse spot.

"Within two hours of death, a sinking corpse spot was formed... Could it be that he..."

Jiang Wenchi and Qin Chuan looked at each other, and they said in unison: "I've been poisoned!"

Jiang Wenchi: "What if the cause of his death was not strangled?"

Qin Chuan: "You mean his suffocation was caused by poisoning, and the strangle marks are just an illusion?"

Jiang Wenchi nodded: "If the suspect fell into a coma due to poisoning, and then the suspect shoots him and hits a comatose person at close range, even if it is an ordinary person, after the first two times, his hands will not shake again this time. Now, it’s not surprising to achieve such precision.”

Qin Chuan pondered: "And if he died after being poisoned and unconscious, then the murderer probably left him here long ago. He only died two hours ago because of the spread of poison."

Jiang Wenchi nodded: "So, brother Xuan's investigation time needs to be extended."

Three people died one after another, and the Haixi Village "murder case" has been reported by many Internet celebrities from the media.The case was rendered mysterious and treacherous, and the Internet was full of strange speculations.

Involving feudal superstition, the Xinchuan Municipal Bureau attached great importance to this case. The leaders of the bureau took turns calling Qin Chuan to put pressure on him.

However, it is not without benefits to be valued by the leaders. For example, forensics and technology came directly with tools this time.

The two police vans were packed to the brim, as if the Xinchuan City Criminal Investigation Detachment had been brought here.

The forensic and technical personnel temporarily set up an office area in the theater to work in situ at the crime scene.

Xiao Haisheng was full of resentment and complained endlessly about the collapse of the lighting and the damage to the traces of the scene.

I don't know if it was for revenge, but through the analysis of the traces on the ground, the scene of the hero Qin Chuan saving the beauty and rolling out with Jiang Wenchi in his arms was restored with 3D animation.

A group of police officers screamed after watching this scene, like junior high school boys who have never seen the world.

Jiang Wenchi scoffed at this kind of behavior in the second class, and was about to laugh at it, only to hear Xiao Haisheng poke Qin Chuan maliciously: "Captain Qin, that's wrong, when did you become so unstable? Save people, save people." , Xiao Jiang is a little girl, how can you still fall down when you pull her? Did you do it on purpose? Just wanted to take the opportunity to hug her?"

Jiang Wenchi was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Qin Chuan's neck.

It just so happened that Qin Chuan also looked at Jiang Wenchi, and the eyes of the two met in the air. Qin Chuan didn't know if it was intentional, and tilted his neck to one side.

The man's neck is slender, his Adam's apple is clear and sexy, but at this moment, on that perfect neck, there is a faint red mark at the position of the carotid sinus...

Jiang Wenchi tapped his toes in embarrassment, and fled under the pretext of seeing the results of the autopsy.

Chen Mo dissected the corpse in the temporary autopsy room, almost at the speed of a rocket, and quickly got the result.

"The gunshot wound was indeed a pre-mortem wound, and the cause of death was respiratory failure after organophosphorus pesticide poisoning. However, the strangle mark on the neck was a post-mortem wound, and judging by the pressure area of ​​the strangle mark, this murderer was more , the hand strength is less, the palm is thinner, and the width of the ring that causes the pressure marks is also different."

Jiang Wenchi frowned after hearing Chen Mo's words: "Could it be that the murderer this time is a woman?"

Chen Mo shook his head: "Judging from the length of the finger marks and joint indentations on the strangle marks, I am more inclined to young males."

Jiang Wenchi's thoughts turned, and he suddenly remembered the group of teenagers whistling at him on the way to the theater by bicycle.

At that time, she was rushing to the theater with all her heart. Although she didn't put her mind on those children, the occupational disease of the criminal police gave her a camera-like memory and retrospective ability for every scene she had seen, but as time went by, many The picture will gradually become blurred.

But the images of the day can still be clearly seen in her mind, sliding one by one like a slideshow.

In order to shield the interference, Jiang Wenchi closed his eyes and tried hard to remember.

Suddenly, in a picture, she saw a familiar figure.

Jiang Wenchi opened his eyes suddenly, facing Qin Chuan's probing eyes.

"A Cong!"

Jiang Wenchi didn't bother to explain, turned around and ran out.

Qin Chuan quickly reacted and quickly followed Jiang Wenchi.

Qin Chuan drove the car, and Jiang Wenchi quickly told Qin Chuan what Chen Mo found on Na Chun's body, and that he had met A Cong on the way to the theater.

While speaking, he had already arrived at Zhai's hometown, the gate of the small courtyard was ajar, and the tempting smell of food came from the kitchen.

Jiang Wenchi and Qin Chuan walked into the kitchen, and A Cong was putting a plate of bamboo shoots and bacon out of the pot.

Seeing Qin Chuan and Jiang Wenchi, he was stunned for a moment, and then put the dishes on the chopping board expressionlessly.

His attitude was surprisingly calm, as if he had been waiting for them a long time ago.

(End of this chapter)