The mysterious detective girl

Chapter 179 Related Photo Gallery
Because the whole room and the walls are covered with blood, after all, it takes a certain amount of strength to cut off a person's arm.

That's why there are so many bloodstains all over the room.

The photos were hanging on the wall, so getting blood was no big deal.

If Bekomo hadn't found out, they might have destroyed this clue.Bei Kemo was wearing gloves, took a look at the photo, and couldn't understand what the murderer did.What is the reason for doing this, Bekomo really can't see through it at all.

Love killing, vendetta killing, or random, this kind of scene doesn't look like it.

There were bloodstains all over the room, and the footprints left behind did not have any lines, indicating that this person had planned it long ago.

Sun Ce took the marriage certificate and sighed: "What a pity, the certificate has been obtained and the wedding is ready."

"Who is the reporter?"

"The cleaners of the building, they passed by here, and found that there was blood at the door, and the door was still ajar, so they entered curiously and took a look. The situation at the scene is very consistent with what the cleaners said."

A middle-aged woman, a little trembling at this time, was questioned by the police.

"Check out their social relations, and focus on the places they have been to recently."

"Xiao Wang, during the autopsy, I decided to see if there were any other obvious traces on the body."

Xiao Wang nodded, directed the police officers, and put the corpse onto the car.

Tang Yutang looked at Bei Kemo apologetically: "You are going to get married, and you still trouble you with these things."

"This is my life. If the case does not appear, the meaning of my life will be halved. Yutang, go and find out where this wedding photo was taken. Why did the murderer choose this photo? Coincidence?"

Zhou Wen took a look at the photo: "I think it should be a coincidence, it should just be because the photo is hung on the wall."

"I hope so."

Huang Ting is a salesperson in a department store, and Lu Yuanfei is a university teacher.The usual interpersonal relationship between the two is very harmonious, and they have never had any enmity with anyone.It has nothing to do with some illegal organizations.Huang Ting and Lu Yuanfei both like running. The two met by chance during a run, and they became together naturally.The relationship between the two is very good. After knowing each other for more than a year, they plan to get married and be together forever.

According to Huang Ting's best friend, people didn't find any place to start with these two people.

Two people who have nothing to do with the world and live their lives peacefully, why did they provoke such a vicious murderer?

Lu Yuanfei was scalped and Huang Ting had her shoulders cut off.

If it wasn't a deep hatred, would it be a ritual?Will the photos be part of the ceremony?
It is now winter, the time that many rituals will choose to take place.If it is really a ceremony, then it must not be able to end with just two people.It's just that there was no trace of any ceremony at the scene, and Bekomo was a little uncertain.

On Xiao Wang's side, the autopsy quickly started on the two corpses.

The autopsy results came out that night.This was Xiao Wang's sacrifice, and he finished it in a hurry during his own meal time.

"Can I eat something before I talk?"

After a busy day, Xiao Wang didn't drink a sip of water from morning to eight o'clock in the evening.

In order not to waste time, going to the toilet was carried out in the dissection room with the help of Lu Xiaoyu.It took a whole day to really understand the situation of the two corpses.It was not in vain, the whole day.

Sun Ce handed him a box of lunch, which had been heated twice in the microwave, and he didn't know when he would come out.

Xiao Wang hurriedly grabbed two mouthfuls of food: "Here are the autopsy results, the deceased had sleeping pills in his body."

"Sleeping pills? Are there any?"

"Yes, so when the deceased died, they didn't struggle because they all fell into a deep sleep."

"It's just sleeping, not dying, and the blood keeps flowing, so there is such a large amount of blood at the scene of the crime."

Tang Yutang looked through it, and the autopsy report: "There are traces of cosmetics around the wound? How could it be? Who would put cosmetics on their body while sleeping?"

"So, either the deceased did it himself, or the murderer did it."

It took Xiao Wang 1 minute to eat half a box of lunch, and he finally recovered a bit.

Zhou Wen handed him a cup of hot water: "Eat slowly, your stomach will not be able to take it."

"I'm used to it. As a forensic doctor, which one is not like this?"

"Tang team, I feel that the murderer seems to want to dress up the two dead people in a different way. Even Lu Yuanfei's face has been smeared with a certain amount of foundation. The murderer's purpose does not seem to be as simple as killing people."

Sun Ce raised his eyebrows: "The fibers found in this wound are towels?"

"After the comparison, the results show that the fibers found on the wound are the towels we usually use."

"But why are there fibers from the towel on the wound?"

Xiao Wang shrugged: "I don't know about that. The murder weapon should be an axe. The incision is not particularly neat. It can be seen that the axe should not be very sharp. I am only responsible for the clues on the corpse. It's up to you."

The job of a forensic doctor is to tell the living what the dead said, nothing more.

On the afternoon of the second day after the incident, Sun Ce brought an address: "I found the place where the photo was taken."

Zhou Wen saw the place written on it, and was a little surprised: "This place is said to be very expensive. Two of my middle school classmates took photos in this place before. They said that the price of this place is very high, although the shooting effect It’s very good, and the service is very considerate, but most people will definitely not choose it. The wedding photo shoot may cost more than 1 yuan there, and the two of them are just working-class people.”

One is a salesperson in a department store and the other is a teacher in a university. How much money can they make?

Spending more than 1 yuan just to take a set of photos may be too extravagant for them.

Bei Kemo looked at the address: "Go and have a look and you'll know."

When he came to the wedding photography shop, Bei Kemo found out strangely that the owner of the shop was the one who took the wedding photos for him.It can be said that there is really no place in life where we don't want to meet each other. It's really hard to say about fate.

"What's the matter with you?"

Tang Yutang took out his ID: "We want to ask some questions about Huang Ting and Lu Yuanfei."

"Huang Ting and Lu Yuanfei? Who are they? I don't know each other?"

"It's like this. There was a case yesterday. It's not convenient for me to talk about the two deceased's request for money. Our investigation found that their wedding photos at the scene of the crime were taken at your place."

The boss took the photo and looked at it: "Is there any problem with this?"

The boss couldn't figure out what a wedding photo had to do with the murder case.

Sun Ce looked at Tang Yutang with a serious look on his face, and rolled his eyes helplessly.

In such a situation, anyone would be repelled by the case.I don't know why, Tang Yutang must be so serious.You can't ask about anything.

"That's right, we want to know how they took pictures here."

The boss looked at the photo and seriously recalled it.

"Remember, these two people took their wedding photos at my place. I remember that this girl has beautiful shoulders."

Several people looked at each other, and Zhou Wen asked strangely: "You said that her shoulders are beautiful?"

"Yes, the guests are here to take pictures, so they have to say a few nice words. What's more, this girl really has beautiful shoulders. I just praised a few words, what's wrong? There is a problem with complimenting people?"

Bei Kemo pondered for a while, and asked: "Can we know, has anyone in your store taken pictures recently?"

"That's okay, but I don't understand what it has to do with it."

It's nothing to praise people, but if the person who happens to be praised, the part that was praised is gone, there will be a problem.

Bringing over the recent list, the boss also said that there are a lot of people taking wedding photos recently.

"We need to use this list as a reference. If you don't mind, can we take a picture of it? If you find anything, or if there is any strange person who comes to your store, you can tell us. "

The boss nodded: "No problem, can I ask, does the photo have anything to do with the case?"

Tang Yutang gave the boss a phone number: "Call us if you find anything."

On the way back, Sun Ce looked at the receipt: "Is this useful?"

Sun Ce couldn't figure out what the murder had to do with the wedding photography shop, and how could the boss figure it out.

"I don't know yet, but no matter what the relationship is, we must not let it go. Anything that may become a clue. Whether it is related or not, we will find out after investigating."

"I'd rather hope there is a relationship, that would allow us to narrow the scope of our investigation."

All in all, if there is a relationship, they will be able to find the murderer in a short time.

Qiao Fanyin was a little surprised, and looked at Bei Kemo who had returned home: "Don't you need to investigate the case today?"

When encountering a case, Bei Kemo often does not go home for a few days. If it takes a long time, it may be 10:30 months.The case happened just now, so Bekemo probably won't come back at this time.

"I was at the police station yesterday, and I knew everything I needed to know, and I also asked all the questions I needed to ask today, so I came back."

"Is there anything to eat, I'm hungry."

"Yes, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you now."

"Just make something simple, Xiaoyin, I will try my best in the future and come home."

When she was young, Bei Kemo's parents seldom stayed with her at home because of work.Therefore, Bei Kemo's character is relatively withdrawn.Qiao Fanyin's situation now is very similar to when she was a child.Of course, what Bekomo meant was that she needed company just like she did when she was a child.So Bei Kemo considered that the investigation should belong to the investigation, and the one who can come back in the future is my wife, so I can go home and live as much as possible.

Qiao Fanyin looked at Bei Kemo, who ate so well, and felt very happy.

"Xiao Mo, I'm glad you can think like this. In fact, you don't have to worry about me, you just need to do what you want."

Bei Kemo took a sip of the soup: "But I think so, after we get married, we will be a family."

Qiao Fanyin gently said to Bei Kemo's hair: "You don't need to be stressed, I respect any ideas you have. I hope that this matter of marriage will become a beautiful memory for the two of us, not for you Bundle."

Bei Kemo pouted, as if wanting to kiss.

Qiao Fanyin kissed him helplessly, because Bei Kemo didn't want him to express any opinions.

"Xiao Mo, what do you plan to use for the wedding hall and flowers?"

"I don't understand these, you just decide."

"Then which one do you prefer? I'll ask my elder brother to pass the list over, so you can have a look."

A wedding is a matter between two people, and it is a bit too powerful for one person to make the decision.This kind of matter that involves the bride naturally needs the bride to be the master.Flowers and candy, this kind of thing, the perspective of men and women is destined to be different.

Qiao Weiyin was very excited when he sent the design drawing of the wedding scene.

This is Bei Kemo's first time planning to participate in the wedding arrangement.

"Xiao Mo, I think the red rose looks good, cruel enough, and suitable for both of our personalities."

Bei Kemo looked at these flowers and shook his head: "I think they are all the same. If you like red roses, just go for it."

"Of course I don't like it. The point is whether you like it or not. If you don't like it, there's no point in organizing this wedding. Whatever flower you like, even if I search all the places, I'll get it for you."

Bei Kemo looked at the picture and tilted his head: "Just this one, I heard that this is the flower of hell."

Qiao Fanyin couldn't help laughing when he saw the picture, there has never been anyone, so let's use Manzhushahua at the wedding.

"Brother, that's all, Xiao Mo, red or white?"

"It's red, it looks festive."

The corner of Qiao Weiyin's mouth twitched: "I really don't see where this kind of flower is. If you like it, this is it. I will let someone decorate the scene. How about candy?"

"Xiao Mo, what do you want for candy?"

"Chocolate, the slightly bitter kind."

"Xiao Mo, your wedding dress has already been designed, do you want to see the design drawing?"

"Will it be the kind that is very complicated? I prefer, a little simpler."

"This is the design drawing. Please take a look at it first. If there is no problem, I will let them rush to make it. After all, we don't have enough time. There is still more than a month, and the production of the wedding dress is very complicated."

Bei Kemo looked at the design of the shoes and wedding dress, and nodded: "That's it, it's better if things are simpler."

Qiao Weiyin smiled lightly: "This is how weddings are, and it will be very complicated."

"Basically, that's all for you to solve. If there are any questions, I will continue to ask."

Turning off the video call, Qiao Weiyin looked at the design of the wedding scene, dumbfounded.

Sure enough, the aesthetics of these two people cannot be compared with ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)