Department of Psychology Forensic

Chapter 15 Social Relations of the Deceased
"Is it that obvious?"

Zhou Zheng frowned fiercely, but Li Yanyan's words still lingered in his ears. This was the first time he participated in the autopsy of a corpse, but he ignored these things that he could not learn in books before.

"Can't you smell it yourself?" Feng Yu pinched his nose and stuffed the document into Zhou Zheng's hand, then quickly distanced himself and said, "You have to deal with it in the future, with such a smell, don't say you can't find it." You have a girlfriend, and even your boyfriend will be smoked away by you."

"Then I'll take the whole bottle of perfume too." Zhou Zheng smiled awkwardly.

"Come on, I won't say much. It's all in the report. You can read it yourself." Feng Yu turned and left as if running away. He wanted to say a few words to Zhou Zheng, but he really couldn't do it. He kept drilling into his nose, not in the mood at all.

"I'll see you off." Zhou Zheng said hastily, but he didn't move.

"Take away your magical powers and let me go!" Feng Yu ran faster and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Is the smell of corpses on my body really that obvious?" Zhou Zheng sniffed at his cuffs again, and couldn't help retching. His sense of smell gradually recovered, and he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. Pay attention, if this goes on, I really have no friends!"

Holding the folder in his hand, Zhou Zheng thought to open it immediately, but as his stomach growled in protest, he decided to eat something first. Thinking about the case consumes too much energy, and now he must eat food.

Zhou was going downstairs along the stairs. When he came, he remembered that there was a dumpling restaurant downstairs. After getting hungry, he wanted to eat dumplings.

When he entered the dumpling restaurant, it was empty and there were no customers except the waiter. The main dining group here was the police officers of the city bureau. Helpful clues to solve the case.

"One set of vegetarian three fresh dumplings, eat here." Zhou Zheng said while sitting on the chair.

"Hey, young man, are you new here?" The waiter aunt looked at Zhou Zheng and said.

"Even the dumpling shop downstairs in the Municipal Bureau will solve the case!" Zhou Zhengdun was surprised.

"Three delicacies fillings are the least eaten by you people. After eating them, there is a leek taste in your mouth, which is easy to choke your colleagues. You can see if you want to change them. Our store also specializes in mushrooms and fresh meat fillings." The waiter said.

"It's okay, I like leek stuffing, I can't smoke them." Zhou Zheng waved his hand casually.

"That's fine, I just want to remind you, don't affect the relationship between colleagues when you are new here." The waiter silently placed the order while speaking.

"Hey, it's okay, it's not bad." Zhou Zheng's body odor has mostly dissipated after he walked out of the city bureau and entered the ventilated environment, but it was still seriously stained on his clothes. It's relatively close, and you can still smell it, but you don't care about adding an extra leek buff.

It didn't take long for the dumplings to be cooked. When the waiter brought them over and put them on the table, he smelled something strange and left without thinking.

Zhou Zheng was so hungry that he didn't care about burning his mouth at all. He ate three dumplings in a row, and the feeling of hunger was slightly relieved, and his face was not so pale.

He ate another five or six dumplings in a row, and then he slowed down, and opened the document that Feng Yu sent over at the dining table.

There are a total of several pages of A4 paper, with pictures and text on them, all of which are identification reports on the traces on the scene.

"Sure enough!"

Zhou Zheng's eyes lit up suddenly, and it was exactly the same as what he had guessed at the scene, but he was speculating at the time that there was no substantive evidence to support it, and now he can be sure, saying to himself: "Now that we know the murderer's process, Combined with the information from the Shangxia team's investigation, after summarizing, we can make a preliminary portrait."

Zhou Zheng's swallowing speed slowed down because of reading the document, and the moment he put down the document, he sped up again, and ate up all the dumplings on the plate after a few back and forth.

"Buy the order."

Zhou Zheng quickly checked out and paid, and then quickly returned to the city bureau. He didn't go to the forensic center, but went straight to the direction of the criminal police team, and walked back to the door of the collective office with ease.

"Dong dong dong..."

Zhou Zheng gently knocked on the door, which immediately attracted the attention of some people inside. After seeing the person clearly, smiles appeared on their faces.

"Brother Zhou, you're here!"

"God Zhou, come in!"

"God Zhou, do you have an idea?"

"..."

The detectives at the scene immediately gathered around Zhou Zheng. After Wang Fan's case, everyone's attitude towards Zhou Zheng changed.

The criminal police office was filled with smog, probably because they had just drunk the celebration wine the night before, and everyone didn't sleep very well, with dark circles around their eyes, red and swollen eyes, and they could only rely on smoking to refresh themselves.

It was precisely this smell of smoke that overwhelmed the smell of corpses on Zhou Zheng's body, and no one cared whether he had a strange smell or not.

"Zhou Zheng, do you have any ideas?"

Xia Yan's eyes focused on Zhou Zheng, and he put down all the things at hand. There are still many doubts about this case, and it is still in the preliminary investigation stage.

"What time is the meeting?" Zhou Zheng asked.

"Usually, two o'clock in the afternoon, but if you have an idea, you can do it anytime." Xia Yan already attached great importance to Zhou Zheng.

"Can you tell me about your investigation?" Zhou Zheng asked.

"Yes." Xia Yan nodded, then got up, knocked on the small whiteboard, and said loudly: "Everyone put aside the work in hand, and hold a short meeting."

"Yes!" All the people from the criminal police team gathered here. It was just yesterday that they witnessed Zhou Zheng's magic here, and now they recall it as if it happened just now.

"Then I'll sort out the case. If you have anything to add, you can interrupt me at any time!" Xia Yan looked at Zhou Zheng. If it was another forensic doctor, even Cui Jun, he would not be in such a precious place. He stopped his work for a while, but Zhou Zheng was different. The latter had already proved his ability in front of him, and then said: "Zhou Zheng, if you have any questions, you can interrupt me at any time."

"En." Zhou Zheng nodded, staring intently at the small whiteboard, ready to receive the information.

"We highly suspect that the crime was committed by an acquaintance, so we have sorted out the deceased's social relationship relatively clearly, and have not conducted a sequential investigation." Xia Yan picked up the photo and pasted it on the small whiteboard, and wrote the name information with a black marker, saying: "Then Let’s start with the social relationship of the deceased.”

"Decedent, Zhao Zhiyong, male, 44 years old, owner of a chain of Brazilian barbecue self-service restaurants, married, with two children, spends a lot of money on weekdays, is very popular with women, and has a lover outside."

Xia Yan took out another photo and pasted it on the whiteboard.

"Li He, female, 22 years old, flight attendant, is in a lover relationship with the victim Zhao Zhiyong. According to the transfer records of Zhao Zhiyong's bank card information, he will transfer 1 yuan to Li He on the 8st of every month."

Xia Yan drew a red line behind Li He's photo, and pasted another photo where it pointed.

"Ding Hao, male, 24 years old, is in a relationship with Li He. The two are in a long-distance relationship. Three days ago, Ding Hao came to Jianghai City to find Li He. He broke the relationship between Li He and Zhao Zhiyong. He had a big fight with Zhao Zhiyong on the spot. There are many witnesses in the residential area where Li He rents, and there are serious suspicions of committing the crime."

Xia Yan drew a circle on Ding Hao's name.

"This Zhao Zhiyong has had enough fun, and he actually adopted a woman who has a boyfriend. This woman also has problems. After all this, she still hasn't broken up with her boyfriend." Zhao Lei complained helplessly.

"What do you know? It's called a spare tire. If nothing happened to Zhao Zhiyong, maybe this couple might get married with a son." Another person laughed.

"Among the many love murder cases, this kind of unclean love triangle is the most. Riding a donkey to find a horse often leads to irresolvable conflicts." Another person shook his head helplessly.

"And that's not all!"

Xia Yan took out another photo, on which was a well-maintained woman, who looked quite temperament, and said: "Chen Ting, female, 39 years old, the wife of the victim Zhao Zhiyong, her problem is also very serious... "

While talking, Xia Yan took out another photo and started connecting.

"Wang Wenxin, male, 20 years old, student of Jianghai Jiaotong University, he is..." Xia Yan paused for a moment, then said, "Chen Ting has a pretty face outside."

"Good guy, this couple is doing their own thing!" Zhao Lei exclaimed. He was in charge of investigation and monitoring. He only knew about the victim's social relationship only now, and his whole perspective was shattered.

"This Wang Wenxin is also suspected of committing the crime." Xia Yan added.

"Yeah." Zhou Zheng nodded silently. It's all a matter of relationship. Judging from the slashing of Zhao Zhiyong's body, there is indeed a great hatred, and the possibility of love killing cannot be ruled out for the time being.

"Zhao Zhiyong and Chen Ting have two children. The eldest daughter, Zhao Xue, is 6 years old, and the youngest son, Zhao Yang, is 3 years old. They are both raised by Chen Ting." Xia Yan just wrote two more lines about Chen Ting's relationship. The children had nothing to do with the murder case, but they were all written down with the attitude of making the information as complete as possible.

"Wang Cuifang." Xia Yan changed hands and took out a photo, which was the reporter, and said, "Female, 64 years old, the mother of the victim Zhao Zhiyong, the legal person of Jianghai Zhiyong Catering Co., Ltd., which is the registered company of the Brazilian barbecue self-service chain restaurant. Zhao Zhiyong is just the operator of the real owners of these restaurants."

"Zhao Zhigang, male, 44 years old, the twin brother of the victim Zhao Zhiyong, a teacher at Jianghai Jiaotong University." Xia Yan posted another photo, saying: "After investigation, the relationship between the two brothers is very good."

"This is the social network related to Zhao Zhiyong that we have sorted out so far. There must be imperfections. After all, time is limited and we don't have a direction for investigation. It is impossible to investigate everyone." Xia Yan said Zhou Zheng looked over and asked solemnly, "Zhou Zheng, is there any breakthrough?"

Almost instantly, everyone in the room turned their attention from the small whiteboard to Zhou Zheng, and everyone had expectations on their faces.

"Have you checked the monitoring of the elevator?" Zhou Zheng didn't answer, but continued to ask.

“查了。”赵磊立即说道：“5月1日晚上22点41分，赵志勇搭乘电梯从地下1层到17层，电梯轿厢里只有他一个人，在这之后很长一段时间电梯间内没有人，直到晚上23点10分，居住28楼的住户从地下1层搭乘电梯到达28层。”

"Further check, this time is wrong. The murderer had already hid in Zhao Zhiyong's home long in advance. Just as Captain Xia said, this murder was committed by an acquaintance. The murderer can get the door key of Zhao Zhiyong's house." Zhou Zheng Analysis: "The murderer may go downstairs from the fire escape after the murder, but when ambushing in advance, he should not climb directly to the 17th floor. That would consume too much energy and will still affect the success rate of the ambush killing. I feel that the murderer may still take the elevator earlier, and will definitely not stay on the 17th floor, but the upper or lower floors."

"Then what about the elevator card?" Zhou Lei was puzzled: "Only the owner of the Changhuwan community can swipe the card to a specific floor."

"How did the delivery guy deliver the food to the door?" Zhou Zheng didn't answer Zhao Lei's words, but asked in turn: "You just interrogated Wang Fan, how did he get on the elevator, have you asked about this matter?" ?”

"Takeaway elevator card!" Xia Yan suddenly realized, and said: "The property in Changhuwan community has a takeaway elevator card for rent, 200 yuan a month, you can swipe the card to go to the elevators on every floor of any building in the community at will, to achieve unimpeded access Effect."

"That's right, I think the murderer has such a card in his hand. He is very familiar with the location of Zhao Zhiyong's home, and even with Zhao Zhiyong's routine. At home." Zhou Zheng said.

"Hey, the takeaway elevator card was originally a measure for the convenience of the people, but now it has become a magic weapon for criminals to break through the safety barrier of ordinary people, and at the same time it has become a tool for the property to make profits." Xia Yan shook his head helplessly and said: "The takeaway elevator card is anonymous. There is simply no way to find out the identity of the killer."

buzzing...

At this moment, Zhao Lei's cell phone vibrated continuously. He immediately took out the cell phone. After seeing the caller ID, he did not hang up and said to Xia Yan: "Master, the call from the surveillance video side, I will answer it."

"Hurry up." Xia Yan nodded.

Zhao Lei immediately pressed the call button, but he couldn't hear the voice from the microphone clearly. He nodded repeatedly, and his face showed joy.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Lei immediately looked towards Xia Yan.

"Master, there is a breakthrough. After sorting out the surveillance video, a suspicious man was found in the surveillance video of the underground garage. He covered himself tightly, held a baseball bat in his hand, and followed Zhao Zhiyong on the way back to the elevator. , a suspected criminal suspect," Zhao Lei said.

"Send the video quickly." Xia Yan was overjoyed, this was a big breakthrough, and it directly pointed to the decisive evidence of the murderer.

"Yes." Zhao Lei immediately picked up his mobile phone and typed continuously. A few minutes later, he picked up his mobile phone, called up the video, and said, "The monitoring screen is here."

　Thank you [Goubuli Dazhongxiaobaozi] for your support!
　　
　
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