Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 134
In the night, the entrance of a slightly old residential area was brightly lit. Several police cars and ambulances were parked on the side of the road with flashing lights, and one of the residential buildings in the front of the residential area was still emitting black smoke from time to time. .

Meng Yao thought of the fire truck he saw at the fork in the road just now, and he realized that it seemed that a fire broke out here.

After parking the car behind a police car, she opened the door and got out of the car. She pinned her ID to her collar and called Zhang Dongxu while walking into the community.

The phone was connected quickly, but the voice on the other side was a bit noisy, and there was crying from time to time.

"Hello, are you here?"

As soon as he entered the entrance of the community, Meng Yao saw many people standing in the building downstairs watching the excitement.

"I'm here, is it the building that's on fire?"

As soon as she finished asking, Zhang Dongxu's voice sounded, "Yes, I saw you, come in!"

As soon as he looked up, Meng Yao saw Zhang Dongxu waving at him in the crowd.

Hanging up the phone, Meng Yao pushed through the crowd, walked to the cordon, showed his identity to the police officer pulling the cord, and walked in.

Facing him was the disheveled Zhang Dongxu, followed by a police officer with an investigation box in his hand.

He took the white coat handed over by the other party and put it on, took out the mask and gloves from his pocket, and listened to Zhang Dongxu's introduction while walking.

Zhang Dongxu, "Because of the fire at the scene of the crime, some residents called the fire department. During the firefighting process, the firefighters found three victims who died suspiciously, so they notified our criminal investigation team."

He led Meng Yao into the unit door, stepped on the wet steps and began to climb the stairs.

"The fire had been extinguished when we came, but the scene of the crime was also in a mess because of the fire fighting. It may be difficult to find any clues left by the murderer."

Judging by his expression, it was hard to put it into words. After seeing the real scene, Meng Yao realized that what he said was really subtle.

Is that a little difficult?

Standing at the door of the wide open room, Meng Yao frowned and looked at the place in sight. It can be said that the scene is a mess that is not enough to describe its mess.

There were scorched furniture and decorations everywhere, a thick layer of black ash floated on the water all over the floor, and even the walls were blackened by the smoke.

Taking a breath, Meng Yao put on another pair of gloves on his gloves, then took his investigation box and walked in.

Anyway, there was no way to collect evidence at the scene, so Zhang Dongxu simply followed her in.

Walking past a shoe cabinet that had been burnt and half collapsed, the two of them turned their heads and saw a burnt corpse lying on its back on the sofa in the living room.

Zhang Dongxu, "This is the first victim. Liu Songwen, the head of the family, is 40 years old this year."

It is said that it is a sofa, but in fact it can barely be seen from the large structure, and the whole thing is about to be burned.

On the remaining frame, there was nothing but the corpse that had been burned into a stick of black coal.

Taking two steps forward, she directly crossed the broken porcelain glass all over the floor, and the coffee table whose glass burst due to the heat. She walked to the charred corpse, stared at it for a while, and then frowned.

"It's all burned like this, how do you know that he is Liu Songwen?"

Zhang Dongxu shook his head bluntly, "I didn't know at first, but I finally guessed it based on the information from other residents."

Meng Yao looked at him suspiciously, quietly waiting for his answer.

"There are only four people in this family. The eldest son, Liu Ming, lives in high school. Normally, there are only the husband and wife and a seven-year-old daughter at home."

(End of this chapter)