civil forensic

Chapter 463
Cases in religious places have always been complicated.

It would be good if the religious people were single-mindedly running for profit, and they would have a chance to find out through the normal investigation process.But if you encounter people who don't take the usual path, especially those who are particularly religious, the traditional case detection mode will immediately encounter obstacles.

Liu Jinghui observed Abbot Cheng, trying to analyze his character and style of doing things.

Those who engage in reasoning will inevitably involve portrait analysis, or FBI-like profiling and so on.To use an easy-to-understand explanation, the American police can't find clues and can't solve the case. They can only use profiling, or in other words, they can only use reasoning to solve the case.

Liu Jinghui felt that he had mastered some advanced skills.In fact, the detection rate of his current cases is very good, otherwise he would not be able to make a name for himself in the province.

Moreover, the cases he solves are mainly difficult cases. Usually, it is the case that the county bureau or city bureau finds it difficult to contact Liu Jinghui. Often at this time, the golden 24 hours have passed, and some rose gold 72 hours It's in the past.

If you don't compare it with Jiang Yuan's extraordinary ability to solve backlogged cases, Liu Jinghui's ability to solve backlogged cases is also commendable.

In fact, even if it was a real backlog of homicide cases, Liu Jinghui had done some.Over the years, all provinces have been promoting the detection of backlogs. As a senior police chief, although there is no requirement to solve a given number of homicide backlogs, everyone is still willing to go for it.

Always thinking, occasionally cracking, and often writing reports, probably the normal state of criminal police.

In Liu Jinghui's view, the wild corpse case in Qu'an might not be that difficult.

Twenty years ago, when the rural population was large and social security was poor, sometimes it was really difficult to investigate, especially in this rainy season, even if the murderer didn't understand anything, God would wash the scene into a clean the way it used to be.

But in terms of the current environment, the difficulty of the case in the wilderness has been greatly reduced.

First of all, there are few people. If the number of people in a certain place can be basically fixed in a certain period of time, then even with the most stupid elimination method, a lot of things can be found.

The easiest way is to use a mobile phone to locate the location. There are few base stations in the wilderness. The men who are looking for technical detectives go to check and see who has appeared nearby at what time.

Liu Jinghui walked around the temple, thinking and observing.

Captain Han, who came with him, didn't wear a police rank, but also wore a padded jacket. He teased him with his hand, smiled and said, "Do you have any ideas?"

"Not yet, do you have any clues?" Liu Jinghui asked back.

Captain Han laughed and shook his head: "If there are any clues, the case would have been solved long ago."

"The residents of this small temple, you have all investigated it."

"I made a lot of inquiries and notes, and we also specially investigated those laymen who didn't come. There are too few clues, and we don't even know who died." Captain Han spread his hands and said: "After some laymen came here, they only With the dharma name I picked up, the name is not easy to say, so there is no way to look it up."

"And come and go, right?" Liu Jinghui spoke for Captain Han.

Captain Han nodded heavily: "Determining the source of the corpse is the top priority now."

Liu Jinghui glanced at him: "Do you think our trip is going to be wasted again?"

It was Liu Jinghui's idea to come to the crime scene. To reason, he had to collect as much information as possible.

Captain Han laughed twice: "I'm telling the truth, it's useless to come and see it. After such a long time, you can see that other people's temples have started to operate normally. If I didn't want to eat Sister Li's Roujiamo, I'm not coming up either."

"Roujiamo is really delicious." Liu Jinghui sighed: "Let's go, meet some lay people."

"I called two people to come over and take notes." In Captain Han's view, the laymen were all suspects, so the questioning was naturally done.

After walking a few steps, the two met a female lay monk in her 60s and [-]s.

She was wearing a coarse robe, and her hair was poked up with a wooden hairpin, but because it was not good-looking, it looked a bit like a low-quality old Hong Kong movie.

"Ma'am, I want to ask you a few words." Liu Jinghui stopped him.

"Is it alright if I don't say anything?" Seeing that Liu Jinghui looked good, her tone became a little bit coy.

"No." Liu Jinghui frowned.

"I can't even keep silent?" Her tone became teasing.

Captain Han explained from the side: "If you don't speak, we will have to suspect that you are a party involved in the case, and we will have to take you back for questioning."

"It's boring." She curled her lips and said, "You can ask..."

Captain Han and Liu Jinghui glanced at each other, and both felt that laymen were difficult to deal with.

This is the fact.

The few lay Buddhists practicing in the small temple are all gentle on the surface, very positive in their speech, but in fact they are extremely difficult masters.It makes people feel like a guy who gives free viewing on the surface, but actually wants to charge membership fees, continuous charging, advertising fees, and a guy who charges on-demand.

It is a typical example of what is both necessary and necessary.

Liu Jinghui circled around, then returned to the room, and said: "I think there should be two types of laymen here. One is long-term residents. There are currently three of them, all of whom are women in their 50s. They belong to the relatively The devout believers come to the mountain for half of the year, both doing volunteer work and cultivating. "

"The second category is lay Buddhists who come to the mountain for a short period of time. Those who come more often will have the title of lay Buddhist, while those who come less often may only come for a few days a year. The problem lies in the second category."

"The first category is counted. If someone is missing, we can compare the results. The second category is more troublesome. There is no list, and the comparison cannot be compared."

Captain Han sighed: "That is to say, I don't know what these people are doing here. It's just such a big temple, and I haven't heard of any apparitions."

"You can't say that..." Liu Jinghui said halfway, but didn't continue, and said instead: "I'll think about it again."

Captain Han stared at him: "I can tell you, if you talk like this and swallow half, you will be unlucky in detective films. At night, you will be the first to die."

"It's so mysterious, I'll think it through." Liu Jinghui waved his hand, and said: "I see there are still vacant rooms in the temple, let's stay for one night and see."

"Is it necessary?" Captain Han said, but followed to find the abbot.

He still has some trust in Liu Jinghui, at least enough to sleep with him for one night.

Jiang Yuan didn't object either.

He was willing to come to the scene, but it was a bit boring to do cases recently.Especially for skills such as cranioplasty, the interesting places are also interesting, and the boring places are really boring.It's also good to come out with a notebook and work for a while.

The scenery of the small temple is very good, although it is not as good as Mount Sining, but it is also green mountains and green waters. You can see the peaks and peaks from a distance, and the tender meat from a deep ditch. Pot of tea, while looking at the scenery, while looking at the laptop screen, but also relaxed and freehand.

As for Liu Jinghui and others busy taking notes, Jiang Yuan was not optimistic.If this is a traditional detective drama, where all the suspects are gathered together, and the inconsistencies are found through interrogation, then that's all.

But the problem is that in the current environment of Xiaomiao, it is impossible to gather all the suspects together.

The reason why traditional detective dramas adopt this model is that the British police in the 19th century had too few methods to solve crimes.In an era without fingerprints and DNA, the strongest evidence is the murderer's self-incrimination, that is, the confession is king.

In modern times, the value of confession has long since collapsed.The most handsome criminal investigation model is zero confession, and if the murderer wants to deal with traditional detectives, he can beat 0% of them with only one "can't remember" trick.

Including people like Liu Jinghui.

Especially when facing a group of young and old people with an average age of 60, the upside-down answers, constant correcting of language, and infinite nonsense...

Liu Jinghui suddenly realized the biggest difference between the monks in this small temple and the ordinary people down the mountain.That's why they're really boring...

These old ladies can write dozens of pages in their interrogation transcripts alone. The most powerful thing is that when the criminal police ask them "do you have anything to add", they always have something to add...

"I'm exhausted." At 9 o'clock in the evening, which was still considered early in the city, Liu Jinghui's head was about to explode.

He lay down on the bunk bed in the quadruple room—the standard room provided by Xiaomiao, and his whole body looked like a boiled shrimp.

"Are you that tired?" Captain Han thought it was okay, but the smell of feet in the room was getting stronger.

Liu Jinghui gave a deep "En", and didn't want to explain, turned over and asked, "Jiang Yuan, how are you doing?"

"The progress of the skull repair is okay. After drinking two pots of tea in the afternoon, I can't sleep a little bit," Jiang Yuan said.

"If I had known earlier, I should have called Meng Chengbiao over." Liu Jinghui muttered, "The record of his interrogation is pretty good."

"I can help too." Mu Zhiyang whispered, he walked with Jiang Yuan today, did nothing, and was extremely boring.Although the green mountains and green waters are beautiful, they are really boring after watching them for a long time.

Liu Jinghui laughed and was about to speak when he suddenly heard Captain Han shout:
"Who?"

boom!
dong dong...

A stone was wrapped in a note, smashed through the window, and rolled to the ground.

The window was smashed, and there was a "bang", but the sound of the stone falling to the ground was extremely dull.

The four people who were talking and laughing just now were a little dazed for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Zhiyang jumped off the canopy bed with a "woo" sound, pulled the door open, rushed out by inertia, drifted out the door, and then walked around to the green belt in front of the window, no one could be seen up.

"Protect the scene, protect the footprints, and no one else is allowed to come!" Liu Jinghui immediately thought of Jiang Yuan's ability to identify footprints.

For a moment, Liu Jinghui even had a thought: don't just solve this ghost case!
The other four police officers who lived in the next room also went out to check.

Captain Han let out a "huh" laugh, and said to ease the atmosphere, "Fortunately, it wasn't a grenade that was thrown in."

While talking coquettishly, Captain Han immediately took out his mobile phone, snapped a few photos, and then dialed the landline of the criminal police team, and began to arrange for people to come up the mountain.The most important thing is to ask the trace inspectors to bring their equipment.

They came up this trip with only the most basic investigation box, which was definitely not enough to face the key physical evidence in front of them.

Liu Jinghui couldn't laugh, so he sat up nervously, first took out his mobile phone, took a few photos of the stones on the ground, and then asked Jiang Yuan, "Would you like to take a look?"

"Okay." Jiang Yuan also slept on the upper bunk. He jumped down from the other side, took out the gloves, put them on, and took the tweezers, and said, "Turn on the camera, and put on the law enforcement recorder."

This is likely to be the key evidence, and it is the key evidence that can cause the murderer's death. Naturally, strict law enforcement is required.

The stone was about the size of a Chaoshan beef ball, and the white paper on the outer circle was crumpled. Jiang Yuan spread something on the table, and then took it apart, and there were five words on the white paper:
"Murderer Zhang Fen"

The five characters are divided into three sections, "Murderer", "Zhang", and "Fen" seem to be cut out of magazines, the handwriting is not large, and the cut is very regular.

"This is the name of that lay woman, the 55-year-old one." Liu Jinghui frowned: Can she kill it?
(End of this chapter)