novice forensic medicine

Chapter 62 Eight Times Fast Forward

It seems that Xu Dayuan forgot, Zhou Ning said in a low voice.

"It's not that there are traces of luminous paint on the shoulder of the deceased. I want to compare it with Shen Weijie's sole, because I suspect that the action of hitting the deceased's head was left-handed, and Shen Guanlin just received the report with his right hand."

Xu Dayuan patted his head.

"Forgot that, why didn't you remind me earlier, but can't he change his shoes?"

"Let's take a look first. When I caught him, I saw that his shoes were very expensive. Besides, winter shoes are not changed that often. Even if we change shoes, we can go to his house to search."

Xu Dayuan nodded and asked another criminal policeman to fetch the shoes.

After a while, Da Zhao and the criminal policeman came back together, each carrying two pairs of shoes. Seeing Zhou Ning looking over, Da Zhao grinned and said:

"I heard from Wang Jianhua that you wanted to compare Shen Weijie's shoes, so I brought all the men's shoes on the Prado. They are not cheap brands. Even if they are glued on, I probably wouldn't be willing to throw them away."

Zhou Ning smiled with satisfaction, spread a huge plastic cloth on the table, the two put the shoes away, Zhou Ning put on his gloves, picked them up one by one, and saw the second pair of right shoes Sometimes, there are traces of wiping on the bottom and edge of the shoes, and the latex gloves are stained black when touched.

Zhou Ning was overjoyed, and quickly checked the bottom carefully. There were three protruding marks from top to bottom, which were consistent with the marks on the shoulders of the deceased.

However, the bottom of the shoe should have been rubbed hard on the sand, and the protruding parts and depressions were inlaid with sand particles. When I gently flicked it with tweezers, the sand fell off one after another, and the white sticky substance appeared in the gaps.

"Turn off the lights!"

Da Zhao quickly went to turn off the lights in the room, and the room went dark instantly, only the one-sided glass could pass through the incoming light. Zhou Ning lifted the sole of his shoe and turned it towards the glass, and the white material really reflected light.

Not only Zhou Ning, but also Da Zhao and Xu Dayuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It really is luminous paint. It seems that Shen Weijie stepped on the dead man's back."

Zhou Ning nodded, took the sample and put it in a plastic box and handed it to Da Zhao.

"It can be submitted for inspection and comparison. If this is completely consistent, the evidence of Shen Weijie's murder is complete and cannot be overthrown."

Xu Dayuan raised his head in surprise and looked at Zhou Ning.

"You think the murderer is Shen Weijie? Why not Shen Guanlin?"

"This is just my point of view. After all, based on the existing evidence, the deceased's head was suddenly hit by the back, and his strength and height were comparable to that of Da Zhao. Otherwise, such a severe skull fracture would not have been possible. These are more in line with Shen Weijie. As for throwing the body, this is a collaboration between the two, and Shen Guanlin's confession before, I think it was more about protecting his son."

Zhou Ning's words made several people pause, and it was very reasonable to think about it.

Following these words, Zhou Ning heard a familiar beep, and a line of words jumped out of the large transparent screen in front of him.

Does the binding person submit this intermediate task?
The appearance of this sentence at least shows that the evidence Zhou Ning needs to find is complete, and the fluorescent paint is also completely consistent. He let out a sigh of relief and clicked directly to submit the task.

1. The identity of the deceased: the deceased Zhang Jiahui, female, 24 years old, a nurse in the operating room of the Eighth People's Hospital of Qindao City, the remaining time of the task is 29:12 minutes;

2. Identity of the murderer: Principal culprit Shen Weijie, male, 25 years old, orthopedic surgeon of the First Affiliated Hospital; accomplice Shen Guanlin, male, 58 years old, director of the anesthesiology department of Qindao Eighth People's Hospital; fingerprints, bloodstains, murder weapon, fracture marks, footprints, etc. 100% of the evidence has been found, and the remaining time of the mission is 13:43 minutes.

Congratulations to Zhou Ning, the binding person, for completing the intermediate task, do you want to draw or choose the reward now?

There are two options, one is yes and the other is no. Zhou Ning clicked no, and then the writing on the big screen disappeared, as if nothing existed.

At this moment, Da Zhao pushed Zhou Ning hard.

"Don't be dazed, the boss is talking to you!"

Zhou Ning raised his head quickly, because he didn't draw a lottery now, otherwise he would fall into that closed state again.

"Sorry, I was thinking about what happened."

Xu Dayuan waved his hand and said while thinking.

"According to Shen Guanlin's timeline and various evidences, Shen Guanlin met with the deceased during the two 21-minute and 38-minute periods on the 22st when there was no monitoring, and was discovered by Shen Weijie, which triggered a conflict.

After that, the body was not thrown away immediately, but there was a period of time in between. The wound on the head of the deceased had congealed blood clots, the bleeding was heavy, and there was a process of self-healing. The biggest possibility is that it took 06 minutes to leave the hospital at 30:38. . "

Both Zhou Ning and Da Zhao nodded, and Da Zhao hurriedly said:

"He came back with a box lunch sold outside. He bought a box lunch in 38 minutes. Two meals are enough at this time. I think we can check the driving recorder of Shen Weijie Prado during this time period.

No, restore the deleted content of the driving recorder. I will go to the technical department to see if it has been restored. "

Xu Dayuan smiled.

"Big Zhao is fine, follow Zhou Xiaozhou forensic doctor for a while, your brain seems to be a little brighter."

Da Zhao curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

"The leader really doesn't know how to praise others, but why do you still call Xiao Zhou a forensic doctor, but this Zhou Xiao Zhou is quite nice."

Xu Dayuan was taken aback, and kicked Da Zhao's ass.

"What nonsense, hurry up and get the driving recorder."

Da Zhao muttered something, and hurried out, as if seeing the dawn of the case, his steps became much lighter.

"Don't tell me, Zhou Xiaozhou's name is Zhou Ning or Xiao Zhou's forensic doctor, it sounds more comfortable!"

In a word, the remaining two detectives in the room laughed, and Zhou Ning looked at Xu Dayuan helplessly. How could the leader be so unreliable and give himself a nickname?
But what can he do, peeking into the interrogation room, He Chunyang is still talking, Shen Guanlin has lost the indifference before, and is holding on to the DNA comparison report.

Just smiling, Da Zhao has come back, holding a notebook in his hand, probably looking for someone to restore the deleted content of the driving recorder, put it directly on the table, clicked on a location, the time is January 2011, 1 At 21:18, click on the eight-fold fast-forward to play.

As the driving screen flashed, two car lights illuminated the front, and the car stopped after a while. Da Zhao quickly clicked on the normal playback speed. The car shook for a while, and then fell a few meters. The individual raised his hand to block the light and looked in the direction of the headlights.

"It's Zhang Jiahui and Shen Guanlin!"

Da Zhao shouted excitedly, and Xu Dayuan gave him a hard look.

"Look, we're not blind."

Da Zhao covered his mouth and quickly looked at the computer screen.

The headlights adjusted the high beams, but they did not turn off the lights. Zhang Jiahui and Shen Guanlin who were torn together let go of their hands. Shen Guanlin touched his neck, blood could be seen on his right hand, and he yelled at Zhang Jiahui viciously.

The two quarreled a few more words, at this time Shen Weijie rushed out of the car, pointed at the two with a wrench and screamed, Zhang Jiahui stuck his waist, pointed his fingers at the two of them, and even spat on the ground, Shen Weijie was angry It's time to rush up.

Shen Guanlin's right hand directly blocked the wrench, and cursed at Shen Weijie a few words. Zhang Jiahui tidied her hair with a smile, took off her long down jacket, pointed at the blood on it, said something to the two, and then threw it on the On Shen Guanlin.

Zhang Jiahui turned to leave, as if she stepped on something, she slipped and knelt down on one knee, threw off one of the slippers, and put her hands on the ground.

Just as Shen Guanlin looked at Zhang Jiahui and let go of the wrench, Shen Weijie rushed to Zhang Jiahui, swung the wrench with both hands, and hit Zhang Jiahui on the back of the head.

Shen Guanlin was stunned for a moment, and rushed up to hug Shen Weijie. Seeing that the person was not moving, both of them had fear on their faces, but the wrench was still stuck on Zhang Jiahui's head. Shen Weijie stepped forward, stepping on Zhang Jiahui's shoulder with his right foot. Just pull out the wrench.

Shen Guanlin squatted down and checked Zhang Jiahui's breathing and carotid artery. Shen Weijie returned to the car with a wrench in his hand. When he reappeared in the screen, the wrench in his hand was gone. I made gestures for a while.

Shen Weijie returned to the car again, and then the two wrapped her in Zhang Jiahui's down jacket, and the two carried Zhang Jiahui into the car, and then the driving scene.

Xu Dayuan waved his hand, his voice was trembling when he listened carefully.

"Keep going fast!"

(End of this chapter)