Forensic without kites

Chapter 145 Blood on the Nib (48)

The night was dark, and the villa standing under the vast and cold sky had a quiet atmosphere everywhere.

In the lead, the man standing in front of everyone, Cheng Hei's eyes sank, said: "Bump!"

Two criminal policemen in bulletproof suits swarmed up and knocked open the door with a bang.The criminal police behind them followed their footsteps and broke in one after another.

"Don't move! Police!"

Having been by Gu Jingnian's side for a long time, Ao Bai has become more and more courageous in actual combat, and he is not at all like the honest and silly policeman in life.He took the lead in stepping into the living room from the entrance, and his professional habits made him give a low drink.

The living room was a little dark, and no sound was heard.There was a strong smell of blood floating in the air.

"Captain, something is wrong! It smells like blood."

Gu Jingnian had already noticed the problems that Zhang Ziqian could detect.

The ceiling lamp in the living room was suddenly slapped away by the criminal police.

The criminal policemen narrowed their eyes uncomfortably.

Under the dazzling light, on the Persian handmade silk carpet next to the sofa in the living room, the suspect Huang Zhonghao was lying on his back in a pool of blood.The reddish-brown blood stained the very expensive handmade carpet under the corpse, and the rest merged into streams of blood that meandered outwards.

"Ah, he's dead!"

Aubai let out a cry of panic.

Gu Jingnian narrowed his dark eyes and waved his hand, some well-equipped criminal police immediately evacuated from the house.

"Immediately call Jiang He and Mo Bai over for autopsy and trace examination."

Jiang He and Mo Bai hurried over.

A yellow cordon was erected around the place where the corpse lay.

Wearing a white protective suit and carrying a toolbox on his back, Mo Bai ran over with style, greeted Gu Jingnian, and immediately got into the cordon and squatted around the deceased, observing carefully.

After a while, he raised his head and said: "Captain, the deceased's frontal bone was 2.4cm away from the nasal bone, and a 0.9cm x 0.9cm original wound was seen, with a 0.1cm contusion round around the wound. Visually, the bullet probably entered the cranial cavity from the central entrance of the frontal bone. Passes through the right temporal lobe, then travels anteriorly to the cerebellum, passes through the anterior aspect of the petrous portion of the right temporal bone, penetrates the bony mass, and protrudes from under the lobe of the left ear."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and found a bullet in the reddish-brown pool of blood under the corpse.

"Captain! Look, this is the bullet that instantly kills the dead."

Gu Jingnian was standing on the huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of him, his black eyes were staring at the small hole about 0.9cm wide, and his tone was a little cold: "You haven't sawed through the skull yet, why are you so eager to draw conclusions?"

Mo Bai chuckled: "I have solved several similar cases with the section chief before. The murderer was shot in the frontal bone, and the bullet wounds were almost the same. I think the deceased was also shot in the eyebrows, so based on past experience, the wounded It should be about the same..."

Zhang Ziqian gave him a suspicious look, and silently wiped away his tears.

Gu Jingnian didn't answer, he signaled Jiang He to go forward to fix the opening on the glass, and then turned around indifferently.

snorted.

"In this world, there are so many unjust, false and wrongly decided cases because of a preconceived forensic doctor like you. Only then can the murderer escape."

Mo Bai panicked, stood up, drooped his bloody hands, and stammered: "Team, Captain, did I say something wrong? However, from the analysis of the bullet from the entrance, the wound created by the warhead belongs to the That kind of penetrating bullet wound! Something is wrong, I don't understand..."

(End of this chapter)