Chapter 55 Suicide

Fang Rui took the pink and white lady's handbag, and took out the deceased's student ID card from the bag, with the deceased's name written on it, Chi Li.She is a student of the second branch of Haicheng Academy of Art, majoring in oil painting.

"Prozac?" Fang Rui took out another medicine bottle from his bag, which said fluoxetine hydrochloride, which is the scientific name of Prozac.

Prozac, an SSRI antidepressant drug, is widely used clinically to control neurological diseases such as depression and obsessive-compulsive disorder.Fang Rui's ex-girlfriend majored in psychology, so he has a little understanding of these things.

From this point of view, it is very likely that the deceased suffered from depression that was not under control, suffered a sudden onset of illness, was unable to control his emotions, and committed suicide.

He read the suicide note carefully again.The content of the suicide note was very simple, with only a few sentences, which probably meant that she was sorry for her parents' upbringing, but she was in great pain and had no face to live in this world, and death was the best relief.From the few words in the letter, it can be seen that the deceased was really desperate!
Fang Rui was a little disappointed. The suicide note did not explain the reason for her suicide, and the sentence "I have no face to live in this world" seemed to have something inside.So their task is to find out the cause of the deceased's suicide and give an explanation to the family members of the deceased.

"Brother Rui, is this suicide note a fake?" Su Ye stood on tiptoe and took a peek at the letter in Fang Rui's hand.

"I don't know either. Go back and let a handwriting expert identify it." Fang Rui put the suicide note into a transparent evidence bag, and then handed it to Su Ye for her to see for herself.

"I always feel that the deceased did not commit suicide." Su Ye glanced at the suicide note several times, but found nothing, "Think about it, isn't it something that only rural women do? Isn’t it common for young people to commit suicide by cutting their pulses and jumping off a building? It’s really impossible to take sleeping pills or something!”

Fang Rui was speechless, what kind of nonsense is this?He changed the subject and said, "Where's Lao Cheng?"

"Cheng Jin has gone back! Let me tell you, from Cheng Jin's expression, I can see that this case is really not simple!"

Fang Rui thought it was funny, and teased: "You have good eyesight, you can actually tell from Cheng Jin's paralyzed face that this case is nowhere to be found."

"You also think that Cheng Jin is a paralyzed person who knows how to pretend to be cold every day?" Su Ye felt that he had found a soulmate, and planned to spit out the words accumulated in his heart these days.

Seeing that this conversation was about to turn into Cheng Jin's denunciation meeting, Fang Rui coughed, and then showed his majesty as the boss, and reprimanded: "Cheng Forensic Doctor has gone back, why are you still here? Didn't you say that you want to replace him?" Carry a suitcase?"

"I'm looking for clues!"

"This is what our police did! Go back and sweep the floor, and help out in the cafeteria if you have nothing to do. If you really don't want to work, go to the park and set up your stall!" Fang Rui really couldn't figure out what happened to this little witch recently. Sex, and want to be a detective on a whim.

Who can be a detective?

From the slight smile on Fang Rui's face, Su Ye could see that this girl was laughing at her overthinking herself.Her small universe exploded immediately, she gave him a middle finger in her heart, and then left the scene of the crime.

in the police station.

As soon as Su Ye returned to the bureau, he saw Wen Zixian busy in front of the computer, not knowing what to do.It was strange to say that Wen Zixian was so good at fighting, but she seldom went to the murder scene, and most of the time she was in the bureau dealing with some documents, doing what a small clerk would do.

Such an outstanding talent was buried just like her!Obviously, the management system of this police station is unscientific!

"Little boy, how do you tell if the deceased committed suicide?" Su Ye decided to learn from Wen Zixian. After all, he is a small mobile encyclopedia. He knows astronomy from the top, geography from the bottom, and even common sense of life.Since Su Ye lived with her, he deeply felt the inferiority complex of being uneducated.

"Shouldn't you ask Forensic Doctor Cheng about this kind of thing?" Wen Zixian replied without raising her head.

"They look down on me!" Su Ye pulled a chair, sat down in front of Wen Zixian, and said aggrievedly.

"No way?" Wen Zixian looked at Su Ye suspiciously, "Forensic Doctor Cheng never despised others with his professional advantages. Have you offended him again?"

One word after another revealed some of Su Ye's bad deeds. She often "accidentally" offended Cheng Jin at certain times, so the air pressure in the forensic department has always been very low.

"I didn't offend him. I said I wanted to be a detective, and then Cheng Jin gave me a surprised look and left. That's ignoring me! Brother Rui even went so far that he didn't even hide his ridicule at me. "

Wen Zixian looked at Su Ye helplessly. Ever since Su Ye found a set of suspense novels on her bookshelf, she became obsessed with solving crimes and wanted to be a little expert in solving crimes.

"You don't believe me either?"

"Believe it, I'll help you write a detective development plan someday, and use scientific methods to train you into a generation of detectives!" Wen Zixian felt that it was good that Su Yeken was on the right track, so she couldn't dampen her enthusiasm.

"Hey, little witch, are you here to disturb Xiaowen's work again?" A middle-aged policeman came over, holding the suicide note of the deceased in his hand.

Su Ye glared at him and snorted heavily.Why do you call her little witch all day long, those people used to call her Master Su politely.Sure enough, she has no place in this situation!

"Officer Shen, what's the matter?" Wen Zixian looked at Su Ye sympathetically, and then asked.

"It's like this, let the handwriting expert appraise this suicide note to see if it was written by the deceased." After speaking, he handed over a notebook, which was the deceased's class notes.

"What kind of handwriting expert are you looking for, don't you just look at the words on these two pages, and I will too." Su Ye carefully compared the words on the suicide note with the words on the notebook, and then came to a conclusion domineeringly, "This The words on the two pages are the same, and the suicide note was written by the deceased."

"Su Ye, it's not that simple," Wen Zixian carefully reminded, "In addition to verifying whether the handwriting is the same, it is more important to verify the authenticity of the suicide note. Sometimes, the victim is forced or tricked to write a suicide note, so that only by It is useless to identify the handwriting. In addition, according to the ink marks, you can also identify the time when the suicide note was written. These are the key points of identification."

Su Ye suddenly felt tired. It turned out that being a detective is really not that easy!It seems that she also has to learn a technique!
"Do you want to see how the note appraiser appraises it?" Seeing that Su Ye was a little bit shocked, Wen Zixian comforted, "It's usually hard to see!"

Su Ye thought, it's free anyway, so it's not worth it if you don't go.So nodded: "Go!"

(End of this chapter)

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