reckless detective

Chapter 327 Bounty Hunter (3)

Lily Manor, a well-known high-end villa area in Beijing City, it is said that a star with a lot of gossip lives here, so the paparazzi stays at the gate of the community all the year round.

When Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo drove to the community, they saw a reporter with long guns and short guns looking around near the villa where the incident occurred.

A row of beaming wedding cars and wandering guests were parked outside the villa where the incident occurred.

It was a wedding that had to be interrupted.

The entertainment reporter even came forward to inquire about the news, but the two ignored him and went straight into the room.

Xu Xinger was investigating the corpse. The parents of the deceased were sitting in the living room, wiping away tears. A young man in a well-fitting custom-made suit and with pomade on his head was as cold as ice. He was by the parents of the deceased. fiancé of the deceased.

Many relatives and friends stayed in the living room, some sighed, and some whispered in twos and threes with the mentality of inquiring about the conversation.

If it hadn't been for such an accident, they should have rushed to the hotel happily.

Minghui and Xiaobai were asking the family members of the deceased, but her parents couldn't say a complete sentence, and it was the deceased's fiancé who answered the question.

"When did you find out?"

"In the morning, my uncle and aunt called and told me that she hadn't come home yet, and the phone couldn't be reached. I panicked at that moment, but the wedding couldn't stop, so I came to pick her up in the wedding car. I was thinking about coming here Wait, make it easier.

When the wedding car came to pick up people, I passed by the gate of the complex, and I saw her car parked on the side of the road... not far from the gate... I felt something was wrong at the time, and when the wedding car entered the community, I went to her car, I wanted to check to see if I drank too much and got drunk in the car..."

"So...she went drinking last night? You know?"

"The single night before marriage, we both do it, and the wine must be indispensable, but I didn't expect that she would..."

"Were you in the car when you found her?" Xiao Bai asked.

"Yes."

"Have you ever moved a corpse?"

"I... drove her back in her car and found her... she... was dead... I really couldn't bear to let her lie in the car..."

The criminal police present couldn't help frowning, the fiancé had entered the car, and the body had been moved!Some important trace evidence may have been destroyed as a result.

Xiaobai's first reaction was that his fiancé was suspicious.

However, after investigation, it was found that he was at the bachelor party for most of the night yesterday, and finally went home after the show. He also went with the three friends who were the best man today.

His alibi is very strong.

Minghui continued to ask: "Please carefully recall the specific circumstances when you found your fiancée, such as where was she sitting at that time? What was her posture like?"

"The co-pilot, she was sitting in the co-pilot seat, with her head leaning against the window, as if... falling asleep with a hangover... Oh, yes, there is actually a scar on her neck..." The fiancé's lips trembled , a little choked up, "She seems to have been strangled to death..."

At the same time as these words were said, the mother of the deceased wailed, and the cuckoo cried out blood, and passed out on the sofa.

There was another rush, and the criminal police helped the deceased's father and fiance send her to the bedroom to rest, and the questioning continued.

"Didn't you notice the strangle marks on her neck in the first place?"

"No, her hair is very long, covering her face and neck. I wanted to let her sleep more, so I didn't call her. I didn't call her until I drove into the community and parked. Hair... just found out..."

"Where is that car? Take me to see it." Wu Cuo said.

When he saw the car, Wu Cuo understood why his fiancé recognized it at a glance.

Porsche 911, worth... a lot of money anyway.

The streamline is extremely smooth, no matter where it stops, it can become the focus of attention.

The handbag of the deceased was placed between the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat. Wu put on gloves by mistake, picked up the handbag of the deceased, and opened it.

In addition to the wallet, mobile phone, and keys, there is also a lipstick, a box of foundation, and a box of women's cigarettes.

The phone is on silent mode, and there are 33 missed calls on it, including from his parents, fiance, and bridesmaids.

In the wallet, there was a row of black and gold cards of various banks, but no cash.

The fiancé poked his neck and pointed at her wallet and said loudly: "Money! The money is gone! She has the habit of carrying cash. Whenever she goes out, she has at least 2000 yuan in cash!"

Wu mistakenly opened the lipstick and foundation to check, and there was nothing abnormal.

Opening the cigarette case, he said "huh?", then poured out the handbag again to make sure there was nothing missing in it.

The fiance also noticed the problem and shouted, "Where's her lighter? The lighter is gone!"

Minghui said: "Did you forget it outside? After all, drinking and playing last night..."

"No!" said the fiance, "Her lighter...that lighter...is...gold..."

"Ah?" Wu mistakenly thought that he had heard it wrong.

"That lighter is worth at least 3 yuan." The fiancé confirmed.

"So, the cash and valuable lighters were taken away, which seems to be murder for money." Wu wrongly said.

Jin Ziduo had already connected the deceased's mobile phone to the computer, quickly deciphered the password, and inquired about recent operations.

"She used the surrogate driving software last night, but the business was not completed. The surrogate driver who took the order submitted the reason that the customer had already left when he arrived at the agreed place."

"I'll contact the substitute driver for details," Xiaobai said.

"Then I'll ask the deceased's best friend to find out what happened to her when she left last night." Ming Hui said.

As soon as he entered the house, Yan Ruyu knew that he couldn't help with the trace inspection, so he went directly to the bedroom where the corpse was parked.

It was the room of the dead, and there were some messes typical of single women.

A few pieces of home clothes were casually thrown on the carpet. The bedside table was filled with various dolls, combs, water glasses, humidifiers, and snacks. On the dressing table, the smells of various cosmetics were mixed.

The body was placed on the bed, and rigor had developed in the car, so the body was in a bent-knee position, lying on its side.

The deceased was wearing a tight black dress with suspenders, the lace edge of the underwear was looming, and the skirt was so short that it almost reached the thighs.Smoky makeup, black under the eyes, lipstick on one side, half of the face is red.Even with no makeup, it can be seen that it is a standard nightclub dress.

Xu Xinger looked at the strangle marks on the neck of the deceased, and said: "The staggered position of the rope is on the left side of the neck, which means that the murderer strangled her to death from the left side of the deceased."

"On the left?" Yan Ruyu said, "The driving position?"

"That's right." Xu Xing'er continued to examine the corpse, "There are abrasion marks on the fingers. The deceased had struggled before his death and blocked the rope with his hands, but he was not strong enough, so he couldn't break free in the end... This shows that the murderer was very strong. It should be A grown male."

"Not necessarily. You can't ignore that the deceased was drinking. If you want to strangle a drunk person, women or teenagers can do it too." Yan Ruyu bent down to look carefully at one of the deceased's shoes. "There are scuff marks on the toe box."

He took off the shoes of the deceased and took the shoes to the vehicle where the crime occurred.

Wu twisted his waist to check the position of the floor mat of the passenger seat, and Yan Ruyu simply asked, "Are there any traces of kicking?"

"Yes!" He took the shoes from Yan Ruyu, and compared them carefully for a while, "There are obvious signs of struggling and kicking. Internal killing..."

Wu Cuo's phone rang suddenly, and he glanced at it, it was a call from the city hall.

Picking it up, he only heard one sentence, his expression changed drastically, and he said in surprise: "What?!"

After hanging up the phone, without waiting for Yan Ruyu to ask, Wu Cuo said, "He's dead again! It's still in this neighborhood!"

(End of this chapter)