Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 323 Missing Memory (15)

Such a sentence stunned Zhou Hai, and he dug out the records in his hand. On the evening of the 22nd, the records of the three people in the private room of Xiuhong KTV were Yao Xin, Wang Pei and Qin Tianhe. According to Wang Xuchao, there were other records in this room. man?
"A few people, please recall carefully, how many people are there besides you and Yu Xiuhong in the room?"

Wang Xuchao recalled the scene of entering the room.

"At that time, Yu Xiuhong dragged me into the private room.

Introduce me to Wang Pei, Yu Xiuli's classmate, and Qin Tianhe, Wang Pei's boyfriend. Yu Xiuhong said that this person is a well-known barrister like her brother-in-law Wang Shouxin.

After that, Yu Xiuli dragged a man sitting on the sofa. She said that it was her nickname, Yao Xin, who worked as an anesthesiologist in No.1 Minority Hospital.

There were only a few people in total, and after we chatted for a while, that Yao Xin saw me reaching for my pocket, knew that I was looking for a cigarette, and then handed me a cigarette.

We left after smoking, and I just said everything after that. "

Fat?

What conflict could there be between Fa Xiao and Yu Xiuhong?
Even if Yu Xiuhong died, it wouldn't affect him. Could it be because of that piece of paper?

The key is that I don’t know what is on that piece of paper?
A few people stood there without moving for a long time, the fat man stopped the waiter behind him to come in, Wang Xuchao looked at Zhou Hai, he knew that Zhou Hai was deducing various possibilities, and now the memories in his mind were all segmented, so he couldn’t connect at all I can't help, I can only wait seriously.

After a while, Zhou Hai took out his phone and dialed Xiao Liu's cell phone.

"Where?"

"Ah, Forensic Doctor Zhou, I'm at home!"

"Are your people staying behind at the scene of the 7.22 case, or are people from the Yellow Detachment staying behind?"

Xiao Liu said with a wry smile: "In order to avoid suspicion, Director Chu, we have already handed over this case, and now all the members of the Huang Detachment are staying at the scene."

Zhou Hai said I got it, then hung up the phone and dialed Huang Zhongsheng directly. This time the phone rang for a long time, and only after more than ten rings did he answer it. Huang Zhongsheng was still out of breath.

Zhou Hai's face was slightly embarrassed, "The scene of the 7.22 case of the Huang Detachment, is your person staying behind?"

On the other side of the phone, there was a hum, and it took a long time before he whispered:

"I said Haizi, can we not talk about this late at night, I also have private time, it's past nine o'clock now!"

Zhou Hai narrowed his eyes, "Wang Xuchao is next to me. The person with insufficient evidence has already been released. If I can't go home, my wife won't let me in. I just want you to stay for a few days. What do you think?"

When Huang Zhongsheng heard this, he became anxious for an instant, and coughed immediately.

"Ahem, I said you just want to kill me, right?

My house only has two bedrooms and one living room. When he comes to my house, the three of us will squeeze into one bed?

Just say what you want to do, don't beat around the bush. "

Zhou Hai rubbed his nose, turned his head to look at the two laughing at the door.

"I'm going to check it out!"

"Chu Menghan said, you are forbidden to go to the second survey!"

Zhou Hai was instantly annoyed, "When you received this notice, Wang Xuchao was still listed as a key suspect. Now we have found evidence that he was drugged at that time, and Bureau Liu also agreed to release him for further investigation. Can't watch it?"

It was rare to see Zhou Hai so excited, Huang Zhongsheng knew that he was really angry, so he hurried to comfort him.

"Don't worry, I will explain to the people who stayed behind at the scene now, you go directly to the scene, I will take care of things."

With such a sentence, the two of them were rude and hung up the phone directly. Zhou Hai left the private room with his mobile phone in his hand, and the three of them rushed directly to the Gold Coast Community.

The fat man breathed out the window. After all, it was almost ten o'clock, and he was somewhat tired. Wang Xuchao glanced at Zhou Hai.

"It's getting late, why don't we go tomorrow?"

The fat man quickly shook his head, "Don't tell me, if you say that, my Haizi will eat me up. If you're not sleepy, you just eat too much. Just walk!"

The car galloped in the night, and soon came to the Gold Coast Community. In the night, the neon lights on the top of such a high-end community outlined the shape of the frame. Looking from a distance, the entire community was very magnificent.

It seemed that the policeman who stayed behind had already greeted the guard, saw Zhou Hai's car, saluted and let it go. The three of them went directly to the villa at the scene of the crime. Zhou Hai took a deep breath, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind .

"Yu Xiuhong is dead, why didn't her fiancé and sister come back?"

The fat man snorted twice, he really asked about this before.

"I asked, and it was said that Yu Xiuhong's fiancé was bidding and couldn't get away, and her sister was getting married this weekend on July 7. If nothing happened to Yu Xiuhong, I'm afraid she would fly to England today."

Zhou Hai suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the family members of the deceased did not show up. It turned out to be the reason, but thinking about it, she felt very sad. Although she lived a prosperous life, she had no relatives to see her on the last journey. Such family affection made people feel sad.

Wang Xuchao, who was sitting in the back row, had already rolled down the car window, looked at the villa and the surrounding scenery, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tried his best to overlap his memory with reality.

Just as the fat man was about to say something, Zhou Hai covered his mouth with his hand, shook his head slightly, and signaled him not to speak.

The two looked at Wang Xuchao and saw him stretch out his hand to open the car door. The two of them got out of the car too, but he didn't walk towards the villa, but walked towards the two parking spaces on the west side of the villa.

Squatting in that position, looking back and forth a few times, Wang Xuchao raised his head to look at Zhou Hai beside him.

"I was in this position when I woke up. I climbed out of the car and saw that the room lights were on and the door was still open. I walked in, but at that time I couldn't control my body at all.

Later, I heard the sound of falling things and screams in the room, and then a figure ran out of the room. Seeing me struggling to stand up, he seemed to be frightened. He turned and ran towards the west wall , I chased a few steps, and then I don't remember anything. "

Sure enough, I can still think of more valuable things when I go to the scene.

As soon as the fat man heard the words of the man climbing over the wall and going out, he ran towards the west wall, and the huge bright flashlight in his hand shone on the wall covered with green vegetation.

The policeman who heard the voice in the villa came out. Although Zhou Hai didn't know them, most of them knew Zhou Hai's identity. Huang Zhongsheng also called before. He saw a few people standing in the yard, and hurried over to ask if they needed help.

Zhou Hai pointed to the fat man's position, and handed over a bright flashlight.

"Help the fat man to look for it and see if there is anything left."

Zhou Hai squatted in front of Wang Xuchao, "Think about what you were wearing when you woke up?"

Wang Xuchao looked at his arm, patted his body and shook his head slightly.

"I didn't pay attention to these, but when I got out of the car and ran a few steps and fell down, I felt a pain in my shoulder."

Zhou Hai remembered that there was indeed a scratch on Wang Xuchao's shoulder, and there was also a scratch on the racerback vest at the same place, that is to say, the murderer didn't intend to kill Wang Xuchao, but just stripped off his coat and belt, and took him Throw it in the car, let all traces of him appear on the scene, and become a scapegoat.

Zhou Hai narrowed his eyes. These layouts are too detailed, even too perfect. Ordinary people can't think so thoroughly. Could it be that someone in the judicial system committed the crime?
Just when Zhou Hai was thinking, Fatty exclaimed, pulling Zhou Hai back to reality in an instant.

"Haizi, come and see what I found?"

(End of this chapter)