Mystery

Chapter 346 A Photo Full of Flaws

After Shen Ke finished speaking, she looked at Chen Mo.

She didn't know Hong Mingyu well, and she wouldn't have any justice for her just because he was a policeman.

Just doing police investigations is to find out any possibility of the case. If you blindly determine it, it is very likely that an unjust, false or wrong case will be made.

What most people think is common sense may not be the truth.

The seemingly impossible event might be a slant by the murderer.

Chen Mo's eyes lit up instantly, "Xiao Qi has contacted Gou Yan and his family, and they should be on their way to the police station."

Gou Yan was the person involved in the case, and his parents lived opposite the deceased.

Shen Ke nodded, followed by a ding, she took out her mobile phone and opened the group chat, and saw a photo forwarded by Qi Huan at a glance, and the following said that I found Gou Yan and asked Gou Yan to send it.

This photo was taken by Gou Yan with his mobile phone, and then sent to Hong Mingyu, so he should have this original photo in his mobile phone.

"I put it on the computer in full screen, everyone look at this," Zhao Xiaomeng said, turning her computer monitor.

A complete photo appeared in front of everyone.

The photo was taken horizontally. Hong Mingyu stood with her back to the kitchen door, in front of the chopping board. She was wearing a set of white pajamas, long-sleeved trousers that looked like silk, with the luster of moonlight, and curly hair. A large curly hair of the same color was tied hastily at the back of the head.

She held a kitchen knife in her left hand and held it up high. The large bloodstains on the knife were extremely glaring.

The chopping board was completely blocked by her, so she couldn't see what was on it.

It was pitch black outside the window, Shen Ke moved his gaze, and saw a lemon yellow electronic alarm clock in the corner of the photo, which showed the time at 23:[-], zoomed in, and there was a black hidden clock in the lower right corner Year, month, and day.

Shen Ke looked at it and raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help but relax, "This photo is really well taken."

"The knife that was just swung, the invisible face, the blood that flowed from the slashing, um, there is also an alarm clock for fear that everyone will not know what time it is."

"I dare say that the person in this photo is not Hong Mingyu at all. And this photo is also a fake photo carefully forged by someone to let Hong Mingyu confirm that she does have sleepwalking, and that she will use a knife after sleepwalking."

Shen Ke said, without waiting for everyone to ask questions, she walked in front of Zhao Xiaomeng's computer screen.

She stretched out her finger, poked on the raised knife, and said four words, "It's too late."

Chen Mo frowned, and then Shen Ke spoke, his voice was brisk.

Obviously he really didn't want to believe that Hong Mingyu would be the murderer.

"The flaw lies in the knife. According to Hong Mingyu's confession, the second time she sleepwalked, she chopped down a bird raised at home. Look at the blood that is almost covered on the knife. She probably didn't chop a bird, but Yang Guo's big eagle! "

"If Brother Diao's neck was cut, then it's wrong. Such a large amount of bleeding will flow down the cutting board. Even if the cutting board is blocked by the woman in the photo, the blood will still splash out, right?"

"Look at the scene, all the blood is concentrated on the knife, what kind of kitchen knife is this, it's clearly a demon knife!"

Chen Mo said more and more outrageous, Shen Ke glanced at him speechlessly.

Their city bureaus are so strange, Yan Xiulin cried when he saw the puppet, Li Yuan was poisoned by one comrade in the war of resistance, and Chen Mo, why didn't you just go out and wander the rivers and lakes?
But the words are rough and the rationale is not rough, that's what Shen Ke meant.

She said, moved her fingers again, and said to Zhao Xiaomeng, "Xiaomeng, you zoom in on this window, and the face of this woman is printed on the window, see if it can become clearer, with Hong Mingyu... ..."

Shen Ke said, then paused, "Well, there is also the deceased Zhao Yangyang for comparison."

When Shen Ke mentioned Zhao Yangyang, Li Yuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Hey! I found an important piece of evidence! I really deserve to be a clairvoyant and a master at finding faults!"

"Just now when Shen Ke said that he wanted Hong Mingyu and Zhao Yangyang to compare, I immediately thought of it. Look at the woman's hand in the photo. Hong Mingyu is not young. Think about it, when he started working, Team Chen was still the director of the police station. Woolen cloth!"

"However, it has been 20 years. No matter how much maintenance is done, Hong Mingyu and Zhao Yangyang, who just graduated from university, are not the same generation. In this case, the condition of the hands of the two people is different."

Shen Ke listened, and took a look at Zhao Xiaomeng. Zhao Xiaomeng understood, and zoomed in on the hand in the photo.

The pixels of the current mobile phones are also very high. This photo should be taken by a fruit machine. It is not like many domestic mobile phones that automatically add beauty filters.

Therefore, it looks quite clear. The hands in the photo are indeed fair and slender, and they seem to be full of collagen.

Chen Mo watched, and put his hand in front of the computer screen. Compared with the hand on the computer, it looked like a chicken paw that had been marinated.

Li Yuan immediately started trembling, Shen Ke looked at the two contrasting hands, raised her eyebrows, picked up the notebook again, and walked into the interrogation room where Hong Mingyu was.

Hong Mingyu supported her forehead with her hands, and her thick curly hair fell down, covering her entire face.

Hearing Shen Ke's footsteps, Hong Mingyu raised his head and looked at Shen Ke with some doubts.

Shen Ke put her laptop on the table, and motioned for Li Yuan, who was chasing after him, to start recording.

She picked up the phone, opened the photo and placed it in front of Hong Mingyu.

"The photo is full of flaws. The person in it is not you at all. You should have seen this photo many times."

"The person who killed Zhao Yangyang obviously did a very thorough job. If you hadn't come to the city bureau, no one has called the police to report that she is missing, and no neighbors have discovered that there was a murder in her home."

"Such a powerful murderer left his cell phone at Zhao Yangyang's house."

"You can drive the car to the city bureau very calmly, and you can resist the discomfort of being covered in blood without destroying any traces of blood on your body, but you don't know that there is Zhao Yangyang's body in the car."

"Even if you work hard and are on vacation now, but you sleep until two or three o'clock in the afternoon."

Shen Ke looked at Hong Mingyu firmly.

"You know, you don't have sleepwalking at all. You also know that Zhao Yangyang died, and his body is in the trunk of your car."

"You know, it was your husband, Gou Yan, who made you think he was a murderer. Zhao Yangyang teamed up with him, but what she didn't know was that she thought she was a hunter. In fact, she was the one." The hunted target in the bureau."

"You know all of this, right, Hong Mingyu."

Hong Mingyu raised his head, passed Shen Ke, and looked at Chen Mo who was standing at the door.

"Don't you ask me, why didn't you stop Gou Yan and save Zhao Yangyang?"

(End of this chapter)