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Chapter 282 Murder Scene
Ye Chen understood the beginning and end of the matter, and was immediately dumbfounded.

What I want to send is Building No. [-]!

He usually likes to watch horror movies, but now he suddenly has some bad associations.

Could it be that the one who ordered takeaway happened to be the one who died?
That's outrageous, we're not making a horror movie...

After thinking about it, Ye Chen felt that he should make a phone call to confirm first. In case it had something to do with the deceased, he should explain it first.

At the same time, in Room 403 of Building [-], a large group of security guards were sitting around the room, and one of the security guards was squatting on the balcony. In front of him was a dead body.

His face looks decent, with slightly white sideburns. He is about 40 years old, but his spirit remains unchanged.

He slowly changed the white cloth over the dead body's head, sighed helplessly, and stood up.

A younger security officer, Zhou Heng, walked over and saluted him: "Captain Zhang, the surveillance video here shows that at three o'clock in the morning last night, the deceased Lin Qiuxue walked out of the house, took the elevator to the top of the building, and committed suicide by jumping off the building." .”

It turned out that this person was Zhang Zhiyuan, the captain of the criminal investigation team of the General Bureau of Public Security in Shanghai.

Zhang Zhiyuan took out the cigarette case from his pocket very smoothly, and when he was about to light his cigarette, the young security officer next to him suddenly reminded him with some embarrassment: "That... Team Zhang, smoking is not allowed at the investigation site."

"Who stipulated it?" Zhang Zhiyuan was slightly taken aback, and asked in surprise.

The young security officer was even more embarrassed: "It's you..."

Zhang Zhiyuan blushed, put the cigarette case in his pocket as if nothing had happened, and asked in a deep voice, "Are there any other clues?"

"The deceased seemed to have a clear tendency to be depressed. I found her relevant medical records in the room." Zhou Heng handed over a document in an evidence bag.

On the other side, the security officer Chen Sheng also nodded and said: "We also called the hospital to inquire, and there is indeed a record of going to the hospital."

Zhang Zhiyuan rubbed his index finger and thumb together, and suddenly said, "Do you think she committed suicide or homicide?"

Zhou Heng frowned slightly, and said in doubt: "According to the surveillance video, she was indeed the only one who walked out of the house at three o'clock in the morning last night, and her boyfriend's testimony also showed that the deceased had extremely severe depression during his lifetime. suicidal tendencies.”

"And according to the forensic medical examination, there is no problem with the time of death of the deceased, which is consistent with the time of jumping off the building. At that time, her boyfriend was working out of town and had sufficient alibi." Chen Sheng also added.

Du Yiyi, the female police officer who had been silent by the side, flipped through the documents in her hand, and said while reading, "Besides, the deceased seemed to have posted many times on WeChat that he wanted to commit suicide. Judging from all the signs, it was suicide. Undoubtedly, but..."

"But what?" Zhang Zhiyuan noticed that Zhang Yiyi hesitated to speak, and asked.

Zhang Yiyi looked through the information again, hesitated, and finally said: "However, the colleagues around the deceased seem to say that the depression of the deceased appeared suddenly in the past few months, and the deceased has been working in the current company for three years after graduation. , good performance, smooth work, stable relationship with friends, it doesn’t look like the type who will suffer from depression.”

Chen Sheng shook his head and said, "Depression is not an ordinary disease. Many people don't realize that they have depression before they get sick."

"However, according to her family environment, growth process, and work experience, she shouldn't have depression at all." Zhang Yiyi argued a little unconvinced, and everyone read the information in his hand.

Depression itself is a relatively difficult disease to judge, but most patients with depression generally have factors of excessive stress.

From the information, it can be seen that this Lin Qiuxue grew up almost smoothly without any setbacks, and after graduation, she also had a smooth journey, promotion and salary increase, all the way to the position of manager.

No one can envy such a perfect life growth experience.

This is why Zhang Yiyi expressed doubts about the deceased suffering from depression.

However, Zhou Heng also agreed with Chen Sheng's point of view. There are many factors for the occurrence of depression. It does not mean that there will be no depression without stress.

The three security officers were all relatively young, and they immediately started arguing fiercely at the scene.

Zhang Zhiyuan waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, stop arguing, we must talk about evidence in handling a case, and guesswork cannot become evidence to determine the facts of a crime."

After all, Zhang Zhiyuan looked at Zeng Duo, an older security officer, and said with a smile, "Old Zeng, what do you think?"

Lao Zeng is an old member of the criminal investigation team. He has extremely sophisticated experience and divine intuition in case handling and analysis.

"I'm not sure. This case seems reasonable at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, it seems that there are many doubts, and you need to think about it in the long run." As he spoke, Lao Zeng suddenly sighed, "However, whether it is suicide or homicide, It's a pity for such a young girl, she still has a great youth."

Zhang Zhiyuan patted Lao Zeng on the shoulder. Lao Zeng also had a daughter of a similar age in his family, so it was understandable that he would express such emotion.

Even though Lao Zeng was so emotional, he did not raise any rebuttals.

Apparently, he also thought it was a case of suicide.

But even though everyone thought it was a simple suicide, Zhang Zhiyuan always had a feeling that it was not surprising.

This girl doesn't seem to be as simple as committing suicide...

In other words, the girl committed suicide too simply.

However, this feeling lacks a realistic basis, and it cannot be used as a criterion for judging the case at all.

Just as he was about to give instructions for the rest, the phone rang suddenly.

He picked up the phone, answered twice, and said to Zhou Heng who was beside him: "The takeaway is here, go down and get it."

When Zhou Heng heard this, he immediately turned around and walked downstairs.

The few people upstairs continued to discuss the case, but seeing that the evidence was solid now, and there were no doubts, there was almost no point of discussion.

Zhang Zhiyuan rubbed the center of his brows, only to feel a splitting headache in his head.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Yiyi sensed something was wrong with Zhang Zhiyuan, and asked with concern.

Zhang Zhiyuan waved his hand, his tone was a little anxious: "It's okay, but my head hurts a little, it's an old problem, just rest for a while and it will be fine."

Hearing this, Zhang Yiyi quickly picked up a bottle of mineral water from the side and handed it to Zhang Zhiyuan: "Captain, drink some water, you've been too tired recently."

Zhang Zhiyuan took a sip of the mineral water, the cold taste cleared his mind a bit.

(End of this chapter)