I am a super cop

Chapter 47 The modus operandi
Officer Wang thought he had picked up a bargain, but now he found out that it was not, so he didn't want others to know that Zhang Yi's death had anything to do with his right eyelid jump.

In order to ensure safety, the performance was forced to be interrupted, and the audience was forced to clear the venue.

Although Police Officer Wang and Gu Chen tried their best to make this performance go on smoothly.

But now it seems that if she knew this, she might as well take Zhang Yi away first, which might help her save her life.

Luck is something that sometimes doesn't mean how much dog shit you step on is useful.

After receiving the notification from Comrade Wang, Lu Weiwei rushed to the scene of the crime with several veteran comrades from the third group.

"Old Wang, we are here." As soon as Lu Weiwei arrived at the scene, she hurried to Gu Chen's side.

And several other old comrades skillfully pulled out the cordon to protect the scene.

"What's the situation?" Lu Weiwei looked at Zhang Yi who had fallen flat, and asked, covering her mouth.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's gorgeous white gauze dress has already been stained red with blood, and the picture is even a little distorted.

"During the performance, he fell from a high altitude, and his death has been confirmed." Officer Wang shook his head regretfully.

"Then did you find anything? Was it an accident or something?" Lu Weiwei asked again.

Comrade Wang shook his head: "Just now I have been helping to evacuate the crowd, and I haven't had time to investigate, but Gu Chen went to find out the situation, you ask him."

Lu Weiwei's eyes turned to Gu Chen again: "Junior Brother Gu, did you find anything?"

Gu Chen rushed up immediately just now, and went to the top of the stage to investigate the cause of the fall. He also looks distressed now.

"According to my preliminary investigation on the spot, the deceased was named Zhang Yi, and there were some white crystals on her scarf. As for the deceased's body." After a pause, Gu Chen continued: "It's not convenient for me to check, so please Senior Sister Lu..."

"I understand." Lu Weiwei readily agreed when she knew that Gu Chen needed her, "I'll check now."

Lu Weiwei put on white gloves, and after filming the scene of the deceased, she began to conduct a personal search of Zhang Yi's body.

Five minutes later, she found a small note from inside the belt of the deceased Zhang Yi: "Here is a new discovery."

Officer Wang and Gu Chen immediately stepped forward.

"What's written on it?" Gu Chen asked.

Lu Weiwei opened it carefully, and read out word by word: "The blasphemer...Damn it?"

"What do you mean?" Officer Wang guessed, not knowing why, "Could it be a curse?"

"Maybe." Gu Chen was also not sure: "A person who can fabricate this curse can also kill Zhang Yi, unless it is an acquaintance who commits the crime."

Officer Wang frowned, and quickly asked a group of people below the stage, "Who is the leader?"

A chubby middle-aged man raised his hand and said, "Comrade policeman, I am the stage director here."

"Please cooperate with the work. No staff member is allowed to leave without authorization."

"I'm sorry, Comrade Police." The stage director pointed to Gu Chen: "The little comrade just now, he has already explained."

Officer Wang looked at Gu Chen.

Gu Chen nodded: "That's right, I have already explained immediately that, except for the audience, no staff or performers are allowed to leave the scene without authorization."

Gu Chen, who has more than 50 cases of experience, is inexplicably very familiar with these procedures.

Therefore, while Police Officer Wang was helping to evacuate the audience, he had already done everything that should be done, and what should be explained had also been implemented.

"Good job." Officer Wang didn't know what to say, he could only say that Gu Chen used it too easily and he was too relaxed.

"By the way, Gu Chen, you just went to investigate the top of the stage, do you know what caused the deceased to fall from the sky?"

Lu Weiwei felt that it was more reliable to ask Gu Chen about the scene than to ask Police Officer Wang.

At least Gu Chen is considerate in everything, and he is serious and careful in doing things, even more careful than lesbians.

Gu Chen thought a little deeply, and his expression was slightly stern.

In his opinion, the situation above the stage and some characteristics of Zhang Yi, and based on the knowledge he learned from the forensic manuscripts, he quickly formed a reasonable picture group in his mind.

"I think Zhang Yi should have been killed a long time ago. Someone put her body on the light stand above the stage, and used dry ice to fix the scarf around the corpse's neck on the light stand."

"You're right." Officer Wang squatted on the ground, pointed to Zhang Yi's scarf and said, "The ends of the scarf are wet, and there are white crystals left. This is obviously dry ice."

According to Gu Chen's guidance, Police Officer Wang also suddenly felt that he had suddenly become a little smarter.

"I see." Lu Weiwei also suddenly realized: "After the performance started, the heat from the stage lights melted the dry ice, and Zhang Yi's body fell from the light stand. Is that so?"

"If there is no other possibility, this inference is the most reasonable at present." Gu Chen also agreed with Lu Weiwei's remarks.

Dry ice is, in layman's terms, solid carbon dioxide.

It is obtained by condensing carbon dioxide into a colorless liquid at a pressure of 6250.5498 kPa, and then rapidly solidifying it at a low pressure.

The history of dry ice can be traced back to Faraday and Debi in England in 1823, who liquefied carbon dioxide for the first time.

Then in 1834, Germany's Chiro column successfully produced solid carbon dioxide, but at that time it was only limited to research use and was not widely used.

But dry ice is easily volatile and sublimates into nontoxic, odorless gas carbon dioxide 1000 times larger than the solid area.

Therefore, Gu Chen judged that the substance that fixed Zhang Yi was dry ice.

However, the performance was short and there were not many participants.

Alibi can be used for exclusion, and the other actors seem to have no time to commit crimes at all.

Therefore, Gu Chen quickly targeted this group of staff.

"Excuse me, what is your last name?" Gu Chen asked the stage director.

"My surname is Liu."

"Director Liu, what is the composition of your working team?"

"Is it all here?"

"Yes."

"Besides me, there are three part-time support staff. One of them is Zhang Feng. He is the theater director's accountant. He is in a relationship with Zhang Yi, and I know he is pursuing Zhang Yi."

"Wait." Hearing this, Gu Chen quickly wrote the notebook in his hand, circled Zhang Feng's name with a pen, linked it with the deceased Zhang Yi with a line, and marked it as a couple relationship.

"What else?" Gu Chen stopped writing and asked again.

"The other one is Uncle Zhang, the conductor."

"Oh, he can rule it out."

Gu Chen quickly crossed out the written Uncle Zhang from the transcript: "When we came here, he had been selling tickets and had no time to commit crimes."

Gu Chen was afraid that everyone might not be clear, so he quickly explained again.

"There is another one named Liao Kaiwen, who is the props manager, the one who helped the police officer evacuate the crowd just now, the one in red."

Director Liu raised his chin, indicating the direction of Liao Kaiwen.

Gu Chen still recorded it, but just when Gu Chen was about to ask again, the side door of the stage was suddenly knocked open with a "bang", and a tall figure broke in.

　Ask for a collection and a recommendation ticket!
　　


(End of this chapter)