Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 364 White spot reappearance (5)

The fat man smiled sweetly, and hurriedly said:
"It was Haizi who knew me well and found a lot of blueprints, so we went back to the office to study.

As for these things, let's submit them for inspection along with your autopsy samples, otherwise I will be afraid of being scolded by Sister Zeng. "

Xiao Liang quickly walked to Fatty's side, connected to the box, and then carried the tray for sampling before, and walked towards the outside quickly. This job is currently the most suitable for him.

After the lunatic arranged for the staff to put the body away, he followed Zhou Hai and the fat man upstairs. He had too much expectation for this case.

After all, seeing Zhou Hai walking over step by step, if he can find the murderer, it will really comfort him psychologically. Self-blame can kill a person.

Almost half a year has passed, and Zhou Hai was so nervous that he only got a sliver of information related to the Lucy case. It can be seen that he did not let go, but kept this matter deep in his heart, or brought it up to ponder from time to time , which is a torture to the living.

As soon as the fat man entered the big office on the second floor, he connected the camera to the computer. Both Zhou Hai and Luo Yunfeng stood in front of the monitor, and the photos appeared one by one in a moment.

The constantly jumping photos on the screen stopped quickly, and the last one was automatically zoomed in. Zhou Hai squinted his eyes as he looked at the photo. The photo was obviously not taken actively, because the photo was a bit blurry and the entire angle of view was tilted.

However, in the corner of this photo, there was a chair standing in the corner. A gray casual suit jacket with blue stripes was draped over the back of the chair. The size seemed to be small. Zhou Hai zoomed in on the photo and could clearly see the logo.

Two huge fonts appeared - 'Romon', and the sign standing next to it was size M.

Size M?
Zhou Hai clenched the mouse momentarily, the height and weight of the deceased would be small in size L, could it be that this dress did not belong to the deceased?

The fat man got up from under the desk, and when he saw Zhou Hai's movements, he knew that he had discovered something, so he hurried to the monitor to have a look.

"Haiko, what did you see?"

"Have you brought this dress back?"

The fat man looked at the photo, seemed to recall and shook his head.

"No, the clothes were thrown away casually, and they were hung on the chair in a bright light, so I didn't get them back."

Zhou Hai looked at the lunatic, "Give it to Huang Zhongsheng, and ask him to send someone to retrieve that dress. Remember to wrap it in an evidence bag."

The lunatic understood Zhou Hai's intention and hurried to make a call, but the fat man was still dazed and didn't react at all.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with the clothes?"

Zhou Hai knew that he didn't follow the autopsy, so he judged that he didn't keep up with the rhythm. It's no wonder the fat man.

"The size of the clothes is size M, which does not match the figure of the deceased Dong Bin, so this is not the clothes of the deceased.

As for this studio, in Fang Jianguo's words, no one goes there, so whose clothes are they? "

The fat man was speechless for a moment, with annoyed expression on his face, "I ignored this detail."

Zhou Hai waved his hand, "Tell me what you found?"

Fatty knew that now was not the time to be hypocritical, so he quickly opened a huge bag in his hand and poured out all the contents.

There are four barrel-shaped boxes in rolls, and a small box with a combination lock.

Zhou Hai opened a barrel-shaped box, which contained some blueprints.

The fat man explained from the side: "I have seen these drawings briefly. They are all design drawings of knives and so on. The signatures are rather fancy, but I found more than a dozen of the same handwriting as the drawings found in Dong Bin's pocket, because I can't tell whether it is Take the decision back."

Zhou Hai took out the blueprints and unfolded them. As expected, they were extremely detailed drawings. The dimensions, radians of each part, and even the material requirements were all available. It is worth noting that these drawings are basically hand-painted.

You must know that in the age of CAD, it is really rare to see such a picture. The dates on the picture are from 2010 to 2015.

"Come on, let's find out what's special about the drawings."

Open the remaining few barrel-shaped boxes, the contents inside are basically the same, except that some are CAD prints, and the rest are hand-painted. The three of them carefully observed one by one, trying to find commonalities.

After some time, on those hand-painted drawings, Zhou Hai suddenly found a pattern of a six-pointed star drawn on the edge of the graph, and several small letters 'Denker' were marked underneath.

Zhou Hai was startled, is this English?

The fat man looked at Zhou Hai with a puzzled expression, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I remember this is a car sales group in Hong Kong, the Chinese name is Junjia Group.

It is still a personal name, commonly used by Americans as Denkel.

Wait, if it's not English but German~
A thinker or a thinker, but this doesn't seem to make sense? "

The fat man was silent. He had no right to speak in this regard. After all, his academic qualifications were not good enough. He only knew a few ABCDs in English and could do multiple-choice questions. He raised his hand to poke Luo Yunfeng.

"Crazy, let me express your opinion. You are a local brother in the southeast. You are born and bred in the original style. You also know some customs and customs. Unlike me, I am uneducated. Tell me your opinion!"

The lunatic didn't hesitate, he straightened up and rubbed his chin with his hands.

"The boss spoke German just now, which reminded me that Southeast City was originally occupied by the Germans for 21 years, and now there are imprints left by the Germans everywhere, from the Coulee well to the sewer system, and even the church bell.

In the absence of a better explanation in English, I prefer the German translation - The Thinker. "

Zhou Hai nodded. What the lunatic said is very suitable for the local situation in the southeast, but there is really no better English translation for this word. If it is German, what does the thinker mean?
What about the six-pointed star?

Is it just purely for aesthetics, or what?

Zhou Hai closed his eyes and kept thinking. After an unknown period of time, he opened his eyes instantly, took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the sign, and uploaded it to the app of the investigation team.

Fahai: Does anyone know the meaning of this hexagram pattern and the German word Denker (thinker)?

Just as Zhou Hai was about to put down his phone, there was a message notification sound. When he picked it up, it was indeed from the APP. Unexpectedly, Hu Nan was the first to reply, and he instantly felt warm in his heart.

Provincial City Hu: I remember watching a documentary that once said that Germans wear hexagram armbands or brooches of six-pointed stars on Jews, which are used to distinguish Germans from Jews.

As for the word you mentioned, I have never seen it. If it is interpreted in Chinese, can it be understood as a wise man?
It is the kind that feels that their brain power is higher than that of ordinary people. You must know that the genes of Jews are very strong, and there are many smart people.

What's the matter, forensic doctor Zhou, you are handling international cases now?
(End of this chapter)