He Jiahui concluded that this was not suicide, but homicide.

Some people at the scene have already reacted, but of course there are also people who don't understand what is going on, such as Sir Dajun.

I heard Sir Dajun ask: "Jiahui, didn't you say before that the deceased committed suicide? He even recorded his last words. Why did he kill him again?"

"Because no fingerprints were found on the chair that the deceased used to hang himself!" He Jiahui continued: "If I were to hang myself, I would definitely leave my fingerprints on the chair when I moved it.

But now there are no fingerprints on the chair used by the deceased to hang himself. This means that someone deliberately wiped off the fingerprints on it, and this person is definitely not the deceased.

Just imagine, will there be no fingerprints on the chair in your home? And a person who is about to hang himself will have the time to wipe off the fingerprints on the chair? So there is only one possibility, this is not a suicide, but a murderer

Fake suicide scene!

I think the murderer hung the deceased from the ceiling, then brought a chair and pressed the deceased's shoe prints on the chair, pretending to commit suicide by hanging.

In the process of committing the crime, the deceased cleaned up the scene and wiped off his fingerprints to avoid leaving evidence of his murder. However, he still left flaws.

When the murderer was cleaning the fingerprints, he also cleaned all the fingerprints on the chair. He ignored that if the deceased committed suicide by hanging, he would need to move the chair and leave fingerprints on the chair."

"That's it!" Sir Dajun nodded, and then continued: "So, the wife of the deceased is still the biggest suspect. This is her home, she has the key, and she is most likely to commit the crime here!

It's possible that the deceased's wife killed the deceased, and then in order to remove suspicion, the suspect team took the three videos and showed them to the police to prove that he just faked the scene of the accident. In fact, she was the one who killed him!"

"It's unlikely!" He Jiahui immediately rejected this view: "If the murderer is the deceased's wife, then there is no need for her to clean up her fingerprints. This is her home. It is reasonable for her fingerprints to appear anywhere in her home.

of.

After the murderer forged the suicide scene, he cleaned up the fingerprints at the scene, which means that the murderer is a person who should not be here. Considering that the doors and windows have not been damaged, the murderer did not force entry, so he should

It’s about knowing the dead.”

"You mean an acquaintance committed the crime?" Cheng Feng pondered for a moment and then said: "That should be the case. Only with acquaintances can the deceased be killed without defense and then hung from the ceiling.

It seems we still need to start with the cause of death. Notify the medical examiner immediately. During the autopsy, be sure to pay attention to whether there are any other fatal injuries on the deceased."

"Sir Cheng, I think the deceased was hanged by that rope." He Jiahui said.

"Isn't this impossible? The deceased was a big living person, a man. If someone wanted to hang him, how could he not struggle and resist? But there were no signs of a fight at the scene."

Cheng Feng paused and then said: "If the deceased was strangled first and then hung from the ceiling, there would definitely be two types of strangulation marks on the neck, the strangulation marks of being strangled, and the strangulation marks of being hung.

The marks are different!”

"Sir Cheng, don't forget, the forensic doctor once said that the deceased had been drinking before his death. If the deceased was already in a drunken state and his consciousness was not very clear, he would not be able to resist even if he was hanged!"

He Jiahui said.

"That's why you asked the forensic doctor just now if there were any drunk bottles found in the room?" Cheng Feng showed an expression of sudden realization,

But then he sighed helplessly: "If an acquaintance committed the crime, then we have to start from the interpersonal relationship of the deceased, and the scope of the investigation will be huge!"

"Actually, there is a ready-made clue." He Jiahui said with a smile.

"What clue?" Cheng Feng asked immediately.

"Sir Cheng, please show me the video of the last words recorded by the deceased," He Jiahui said.

Cheng Feng immediately asked someone to take Chen Xiaomin's mobile phone from the exhibits and found the last words.

"Sir Cheng, look at the deceased's current state. His face is red and he is very excited. Does he seem to have drank a lot?" He Jiahui asked.

Cheng Feng nodded: "Indeed, judging from his appearance and the way he spoke, he was indeed drunk, and he was already in a state of drunkenness."

"If you look at the distance and angle of this shooting, it is obvious that the deceased was not taking a selfie with his mobile phone, but someone was holding a mobile phone and taking the photo at him." He Jiahui continued.

Cheng Feng took a closer look and found that this was really the case. The deceased was a little far away from the camera lens. If he was taking a selfie, he would have to use a selfie stick. Considering the drunken state of the deceased at the time, this video should be of someone else holding the deceased's

Mobile phone, taken for him.

He Jiahui continued: "Those who can take videos of the deceased must know the deceased and meet the conditions of acquaintances.

According to my previous speculation, the deceased was hanged because he was drunk and lost the ability to resist. In this video, the deceased was already drunk, and he would definitely become drunk if he continued to drink.

This also means that the person who took the video of the deceased’s last words was most likely the last person the deceased saw, that is, the murderer!”

"That makes sense! But in such a huge crowd, how can we find the person who shot the video?" Cheng Feng then asked.

He Jiahui played the video again: "Sir Cheng, listen carefully. In this video, in addition to the voice of the deceased, there are also some noisy conversations.

This shows that this video was shot in a public place. If we can find this public place, we can find clues to the murderer!

As for where this public place is, Sir Cheng, I don’t know if you still remember. In the wallet of the deceased, there was a receipt from a restaurant. The time of receipt seems to be noon today!"

"Bring the deceased's wallet quickly!" Cheng Feng immediately ordered.

The men immediately retrieved the deceased's wallet from the evidence box and found the receipt inside.

"The ticket issuance time is 1:40 noon, seven minutes after the deceased sent his last words." Cheng Feng said immediately: "It has only been a few hours, and the surveillance must still be there. Let's go to this restaurant and check the surveillance.

We can find the murderer!"

…

Standing in front of the restaurant, Cheng Feng looked disappointed.

It's said to be a restaurant here, but it's actually an indoor food stall. Even the chairs are made of plastic.

The people who come here to eat are the most common people, the kind who wear big pants and flip-flops. If you come here to eat in a suit and tie, it will look uncoordinated.

The key is that this kind of food stall for civilian consumption has no monitoring installed at all!

Cheng Feng's hopeful heart suddenly hit rock bottom.

There was no surveillance, so Cheng Feng had to call the store owner to inquire about the situation.

"Boss, have you seen this person?" Cheng Feng asked, holding a photo of the deceased Wang Zhenhao. Cheng Feng took the photo from Wang Zhenhao's home.

The boss looked at the photo and shook his head, saying he had never seen it before.

Cheng Feng then said: "Boss, please think about it carefully."

"Sir, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that I really can't remember. I have so many customers here every day, and everyone is about the same. How can I remember who is who!" the boss said with a troubled face.

"This person just had dinner with you today at noon." Cheng Feng reminded him.

"I also entertained a lot of guests at noon today!" the boss replied.

Cheng Feng had no choice but to take out the receipt and hand it to the boss: "Boss, take a look, this is what he ordered for lunch today."

After looking at the menu details on the receipt, the boss finally thought: "Sir, please bring out the menu earlier. I have the impression that this menu was made at that table!"

The boss pointed to a table against the wall and continued: "I remember there were two people. One of them drank a lot of wine and cursed!"

"What did you curse?" Cheng Feng asked next.

"I was busy greeting business and didn't listen in detail. It seemed that they were talking about the stinky 38, who should die, three million and so on. This kind of drunk and crazy people are often encountered here. As long as you don't

If there's a fight, don't affect others, we're too lazy to take care of it," the boss replied.

Cheng Feng nodded. Aren't these words the contents of the last words video? It seems that the last words video was recorded here.

Then Cheng Feng looked at the environment in the restaurant and compared it with the background in the last words video. It was indeed the same place.

"It seems that the last words were recorded here, and the person eating with the deceased should be the person who filmed the last words, that is, the murderer!"

"Boss, do you remember what the man eating with him looks like?" Cheng Feng asked immediately.

"Well... let me think about it..." The boss thought for a long time and then said: "He is a man, about thirty years old? He looks less than forty years old. Not fat or thin, just an ordinary person."

"What else? What about his appearance?" Cheng Feng asked next.

"I really can't remember my appearance. I have so many customers here a day, how can I remember to accommodate so many of them!" the boss said.

"What about his clothes?" Cheng Feng asked again.

"I'm wearing ordinary clothes, just a T-shirt and jeans." The boss replied.

The information provided by the boss is the same as if it was not provided. There are too many middle-aged men in their thirties and forties, neither fat nor thin, wearing T-shirts and jeans, all over the street.

"Boss, if you think about it carefully, is there anything special about this person?" Cheng Feng asked hopefully.

"Sir, I really can't remember. Do you have a photo? If you have a photo of that person, maybe I can recognize him," the boss said.

"Nonsense, I don't need to ask you if I have photos!" Cheng Feng complained in his heart.

The boss didn't know the person who ate with the deceased, and couldn't describe his appearance. The clues to the case were lost again!

"It seems that we have to start with the other guests who were eating at that time. If we can find other guests, we may be able to describe the appearance of that person. But the boss can't remember the appearance of the guest at all. Where can he find other guests? The only one

The only way is to post announcements to collect clues." Cheng Feng thought silently.

Post a notice at the door of the restaurant, looking for customers who had lunch today, hoping that they would contact the police to provide clues. Although this is a very primitive method, it is also the most effective method that Cheng Feng can think of so far.

Cheng Feng didn't notice that just when he was thinking of a way, He Jiahui had quietly walked out, then took the recorder on the motorcycle and returned to the restaurant.

"Boss, since we have the photo, can you recognize it? Come and see if it's this person?" He Jiahui handed the recorder screen to the boss.

The boss looked at it and then nodded: "Yes, it's him! It's him!"

"Look carefully again and don't admit your mistake." He Jiahui said.

The boss said with certainty: "If you ask me to tell you what that person looks like, I can't tell you, but if you ask me to identify the photo, I will never make a mistake. Especially for this kind of drunk customer, I'm afraid

They evade the bill, so every time I meet this kind of customer, I will take a few more glances!
To be continued...