I am a super cop

Chapter 877 That should be able to fit another person
Evening primrose does not exist alone, and there is no evening primrose around the place where Dong Aiping died.

This means that the flower was probably brought directly to Xiangshan Lake Park by Dong Aiping from other places.

If this is the case, doesn't it mean that the grove in Xiangshan Lake Park is not the place where Dong Aiping committed suicide at all?

Thinking of this, Gu Chen quickly looked at Gao Chuanfeng and asked, "Gao Chuanfeng, can you confirm the death time of the corpse?"

"Preliminary judgment, the time of death is the same as you speculated, it was around 2 o'clock yesterday afternoon. If the family members sign the consent form, we can conduct further tests on the corpse to ensure the accuracy of the data."

Although Gao Chuanfeng and Liu Forensic Medicine can determine the approximate range of the time of death.

But for the sake of science, sometimes it is necessary to do further testing on the corpse.

Of course, the autopsy requires the signature and consent of the family members.

Everyone immediately turned their attention to He Lili.

He Lili was stunned for a while, and said with some resistance: "Why do you need to dissect the corpse?"

"that is because……"

"That's because Mr. Dong Aiping's death seems a bit too strange." Before Gao Chuanfeng could finish speaking, Gu Chen answered directly.

"Strange?" He Lili seemed a little puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "You mean?"

"I mean the suicide note. There are too many loopholes. Secondly, we found the tuberose under his body, which can also explain the problem."

"Is there any problem with Ye Laixiang?" Dong Fang didn't seem to understand, so he asked Gu Chendao.

Gu Chen showed the transparent evidence collection bag containing tuberose in front of everyone, and said, "This kind of tuberose, as Uncle Dong mentioned just now, blooms at night and withers during the day."

"I won't go into the specific time of flowering and withering for the time being, but look at this flower now."

After the words fell, everyone immediately followed Gu Chen's guidance, and their eyes gathered together.

After a while, Lu Weiwei suddenly realized: "I see, the problem lies in the evening primrose. The flowers of the evening primrose are blooming."

"Open... opened?" Dong Fang froze and said, "So..."

"So the blooming tuberose was pressed under Dong Aiping's body, which means that the scene of the incident was faked, because tuberose blooms at night and withers during the day."

"However, according to our preliminary inference, the time of Dong Aiping's death should have been around 2 pm yesterday."

"Crack!" Lu Weiwei clasped her hands together, and said involuntarily, "This means that the deceased could not have committed suicide in the woods of Xiangshan Lake Park at around 2 p.m. yesterday, because the tuberose under his body was in bloom. If it was 2 p.m. Suicide, then this time is very strange."

"That's right, why didn't I think of it before?" Police Officer Wang couldn't help being taken aback, feeling that the problem lies here.

If the previous suicide note made everyone look ambiguous, a little confused.

The blooming tuberose, however, conflicted with the time of Dong Aiping's death.

The convergence of the two doubts seems to have added a lot of uncertainty to this incident.

This is the case with many problems. When you cannot explain the reason, you need to use other conditions to verify it.

Some inconspicuous clues at the scene of Dong Aiping's death before may be able to explain the problem.

A seemingly ordinary flower can turn the whole thing down.

From this point of view, the previous so-called suicide note contained many elements of forgery.

Therefore, Gu Chen showed the suicide note to Dong Fang, He Lili, and several other villagers in Dongjia Village again, so that everyone could calm down and take a closer look at the handwriting of the suicide note.

"Look carefully this time, and speak up quickly if you have any questions." Gu Chen stood aside to supervise.

This time, everyone in Dongjia Village seemed to have doubts.

Dong Aiping, as the head of Dongjia Village, has seen all kinds of writing materials, and of course he can recognize the handwriting.

But when everyone checked it for the second time, Dong Fang found a few tricks, and quickly raised his head to report to Gu Chen: "By the way, the strokes of these characters don't look like Village Chief Dong. His strokes are usually very short. It won't be so long."

"There are more." Another villager from Dongjia Village also found it tricky, and quickly confirmed: "The word 'Dong' is not written correctly. Usually when the village chief writes cursive characters, the radicals of the cursive characters will be very small. Not so Big one, this seems to be imitating his handwriting."

"In this way, this suicide note looks a bit fake." Another Dongjia villager complained.

At this moment, everyone instantly joined the "Let's find fault together" link.

This one found that several handwritings were not correct, and that one found that the radicals were a bit messy.

Finally, after everyone's discussion, Dong Fang gave the final result of the discussion.

"Officer Gu, you are right. This suicide note is obviously forged. Someone imitated the notes of the village chief."

"So, my husband didn't commit suicide?" He Lili seemed to feel her head was buzzing, a little messed up.

Gu Chen nodded silently: "If these clues are true, then you, Village Chief Dong, probably did not commit suicide, and the sudden disappearance these days may have something else hidden."

Because Gu Chen was in the compound of the Furong branch a few days ago, he felt that Dong Aiping in front of him was a little weird.

It seems that he is always on guard against something.

Take the kneeling last time as an example, Dong Fang felt very incomprehensible.

After all, Dong Aiping's ancestors didn't even kneel when they went to the grave, but they suddenly knelt that day.

This can be said to be the first time, see you in a long time.

And the sudden leaving without saying goodbye that day also made Gu Chen feel suspicious.

But everyone has their own private affairs, and it's hard for Gu Chen to say too much about this.

But a few days later, Dong Aiping died suddenly in the grove of Xiangshan Lake Park, which seemed very strange.

What is even more strange is that this is not suicide. If the conditions for suicide are met, another person must be needed to transport Dong Aiping's body to the grove of Xiangshan Lake Park.

Who would this person be?Obviously, it has something to do with Dong Aiping's death, and he must be the person who wrote the fake suicide note.

Thinking of this, Gu Chen hurriedly reminded Police Officer Wang: "Senior Brother Wang, call Senior Brother He and ask him to check Dong Aiping's activities these days, starting from... we were in the compound of the Furong Branch that day."

"No problem." After receiving the order, Police Officer Wang immediately took out his mobile phone and started contacting He Junchao.

At this time, Gu Chen came to He Lili again: "Ms. He, your husband's death was largely caused by homicide, so..."

"I know, I will sign, I will sign." Of course He Lili knew what Gu Chen meant.

The current situation has a preliminary clue, that is, Dong Aiping died unexpectedly, not because of pressure as written in the fake suicide note.

Coupled with the existence of highly toxic substances such as potassium cyanide, He Lili also felt terrified and insecure. She simply agreed to the police's proposal and prepared to have the police forensic doctor pile up Dong Aiping's body for a comprehensive examination, including Unplaning.

The body examination here was handed over to Liu's forensic team, and Gu Chen took Officer Wang, Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha back to the police car to stand by.

Time does not wait, once there is news about Dong Aiping, everyone must set off immediately.

After resting for a while in the police car, another good news came from He Junchao.

He Junchao called Gu Chen's mobile phone, and Gu Chen directly clicked on No Question: "Senior Brother He, how is the investigation?"

"Found it." He Junchao heard the crackling sound of the keyboard on the phone.

"After you communicated with him that day, he hid in the corner of our Furong branch compound, answered a phone call, and then left mysteriously."

"When is the call time? With whom?" Gu Chen asked again.

He Junchao took a deep breath and said: "Through the cooperation of the telecom operator, I saw a phone number called Liu Zhibing. The time was just before you finished the interview. Dong Aiping left without saying hello. Take a taxi at the gate of the compound."

"Can you track down where he went?" Gu Chen asked.

"Okay, I've already found it." On the phone, there was still the crackling sound of the keyboard: "I got off the car at a place called 'Good Luck Lai Hotel', and then went in."

"And there is information in the hotel registration system that he used his ID card to open a room, and he booked a room there for three days."

"Understood." After Gu Chen got the information, he directly used the car navigation to locate the exact location of 'Good Luck Hotel'.

But since there are several hotels with the same name, Gu Chen asked again: "Where is the exact location of this hotel?"

"The one on Hexi Road." He Junchao said.

"Understood." Gu Chen hung up the phone, then took a deep breath and said, "Let's go to Hexi Road now."

According to the car navigation, Hexi Road is 4 kilometers away from us, so it didn't take long for us to arrive at Haoyunlai Hotel.

The hotel looks quite big, and there are many people coming in and out.

Gu Chen parked the car at the door, and then led everyone in together.

"Hello, have you met this person before?" Gu Chen walked over, and directly took out Dong Aiping's photo for the guy at the front desk to check.

The guy at the front desk was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Is that him? I have seen him. He has opened a room with us. He booked a room for three days, and it expires at noon today."

"Which room does he live in?" Officer Wang asked beside him.

The guy at the front desk saw that everyone was a policeman, so he didn't dare to be negligent, so he knew that the person who opened the room must have committed a crime, so he cooperated very much: "Wait a minute, I will check for you."

Open the housing registration system on the computer, and after a while, the guy at the front desk picked up a room card and said, "He lives in 3102, do you need me to take you there?"

"Then thank you." Lu Weiwei said.

The boy waved his hand: "You're welcome."

Everyone came to the elevator together and went directly to the third floor.

Walking up a few steps in the corridor on the third floor, the guy led everyone to the door of the room with house number 3102, then knocked on the door and said, "Hi, I'm the front desk, may I ask you to continue the room?"

Waiting quietly for a few seconds, there seemed to be no movement in the room, so the guy knocked three times in a row, and said louder: "Hello, I am the front desk, do you want to continue the room?"

Seeing that there was still no movement in the house, the boy shrugged helplessly at Gu Chen: "Maybe he's not here? But he hasn't checked out yet, and I still have a deposit of 100 yuan."

"Then he probably won't come to check out again, just open the door." Officer Wang said bluntly.

The young man nodded, and he could only do as he was told, holding the doorknob with one hand and placing the room card on the sensor with the other.

A burst of beautiful music sounded, and the door was opened with a "click".

At this moment, Gu Chen pulled out his baton, opened the door first, and rushed into the room first.

Everyone else followed suit.

However, after a short search, everyone found that the room was empty.

Except that the sheets were a little messy, there seemed to be no other abnormalities.

Gu Chen then came to the guy at the front desk and asked him, "Is your hotel cleaned every day?"

"Yes, every day around 12 noon, the cleaning staff will come to clean the room."

"Then the toiletries will be replaced with new ones, right?" Lu Weiwei came out of the bathroom and asked the guy at the front desk.

The guy nodded silently, and said with a confused face: "No... That's right, the toothpaste and soap in our bathroom are disposable, so every day when the cleaning staff cleans the room, they will replace it with new ones."

Gu Chen glanced at Lu Weiwei, and Lu Weiwei quickly confirmed: "The disposable toothpaste and towels in the bathroom are all traces of use."

"That is to say, someone stayed here last night?" Gu Chen thought for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "No, if Dong Aiping was gone at two o'clock yesterday afternoon, who would be using these things? Woolen cloth?"

Feeling that he couldn't get into the communication with the police at all, the guy at the front desk was a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly asked Gu Chen tentatively: "Police...Comrade policeman, did this guy do something wrong? What are you looking for him for?"

"We've already found him." Gu Chen glanced at the guy at the stage in front of him, and said straightforwardly.

The guy at the front desk was even more confused when he heard that, and hurriedly asked: "Then... then since you have found him, what are you doing in our hotel?"

"He's dead." Gu Chen searched left and right for clues, and said casually.

The guy at the front desk froze for a moment, and said with a stiff face, "Dead... dead? You mean... the customer who lives in room 3102 is dead?"

"It's lying on the testing table of the technical department of our city bureau." Lu Weiwei glanced at him, and said, "Maybe he's undergoing an autopsy right now."

"vomit!"

When he heard the word "dissection", the boy at the front desk immediately covered his mouth and vomited, and said in disgust, "This...what the hell is going on?"

After checking around, Gu Chen went back to the guy at the front desk and asked him, "Apart from that person who lives here, has anyone else been in this room?"

"I don't know, this... I'll have to call the monitoring to find out." The guy at the front desk shook his head.

Gu Chen patted him on the shoulder: "Then hurry up, we are in a hurry."

"it is good."

As if feeling that something had happened here, the guy at the front desk suddenly panicked, and his face was not as calm and calm as before.

All the way to bring everyone back to the front desk of the Haoyunlai Hotel, and start to call the surveillance to provide clues for the police.

After a while, the guy at the front desk quickly turned his head and said, "Yes, there is a tall and thin person who entered his room."

Seeing Gu Chen approaching his head, the guy at the front desk quickly pointed to the screen and said, "That's him."

"Have you seen this person before?" Gu Chen turned to ask him.

The guy at the front desk nodded silently: "I have a little impression, it seems that I went out with a big suitcase last night."

"I also asked him which room it was in, and it felt like he was going to check out."

"But looking back, he didn't seem to have opened a house here, so I was very curious."

"Then what did he say?" Officer Wang asked.

"He seemed to say that...he came to find friends, but I didn't ask much about it."

After thinking about it, the guy at the front desk said again: "Oh, by the way, I seem to have seen him come a few times these days, that one, the one you are looking for, who opened the room not long ago, this tall and thin guy People have come in, and the two seem to have entered the door front and back."

"Can you zoom in on the surveillance video? You have to face it," Gu Chen said.

"No problem." The guy at the front desk obeyed.

According to Gu Chen's request, he quickly selected a segment of the tall and thin man's face, and enlarged the monitoring screen until Gu Chen called to stop.

Then Gu Chen took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the tall and thin man.

The guy at the front desk was a little hesitant, and hurriedly asked Gu Chen, "Then, Comrade Police, my room 3102, do you want... do you want to clean it?"

After thinking about it, Gu Chen gave the answer directly: "If I were you, I might not clean it for the time being, and leave this room temporarily vacant, maybe this tall and thin man will come back."

"Yes, maybe that man will come back." Hearing that the tenant living in Room 3102 had died, the guy at the front desk seemed too surprised.

I just didn't expect this to happen.

After Gu Chen sent the phone photo to He Junchao, he asked He Junchao to use the big data analysis on the intranet to find out the person's real identity and investigate the person's activities in the past few days.

Everyone sat casually in the lobby of the Haoyunlai Hotel, quietly waiting for He Junchao's news.

The guy at the front desk was neither standing nor sitting, so he took the initiative to pour tea for a few people, and said to everyone:

"Comrade policeman, let's drink some tea first. We are considered unlucky if we encounter this kind of thing, but please don't tell outsiders that our tenant died here. It will affect our business."

"It's not that you died in your room, what are you afraid of?" Gu Chen glanced at the little brother in front of him, then looked at the "Lucky Hotel" logo on the background of the front desk, and couldn't help complaining: "Lucky Hotel, it seems that there is no You bring good luck."

"The boss did it blindly." The guy at the front desk put his hands on his stomach, looking a little cautious in front of Gu Chen.

Gu Chen asked again: "By the way, the person in the video seems to be pushing a big suitcase, but it seems inconvenient to watch from the video angle. You should have seen that suitcase before, right? Can you tell me about it?" How big is that box?"

"I know that." Feeling that Gu Chen asked the right person, the guy at the front desk immediately started gesticulating with both hands: "Probably...it looks so big, it's bigger than the suitcases carried by customers who stayed in hotels before, it feels like airline luggage Box, for large objects."

"Is it this big?" In order to determine the approximate length and width, Gu Chen drew the outline again with both hands.

The guy at the front desk nodded fiercely: "Yes, it's not just big or small."

Gu Chen nodded silently: "Well, it should be able to accommodate one person."

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　Ask for a ticket! (sincere face)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)