Coroner Coroner

"Mr. Lin, haven't you started the autopsy yet?"

"No need to test."

"The evidence is there to see it with the eye."

Lin Xin smiled and asked calmly:

"Officer Henggou, do you know what the murderer used to stuff the deceased into the front trunk?"

"Shove it in with bare hands."

"Isn't that obvious?"

Henggou Sanwu couldn't help but glanced at the corpse:

There were many large areas of light-colored ecchymosis on the surface of the body.

The light color does not mean that the injury is light, but because when these bruises formed, the deceased was already in a dying state with extremely weak life response, so the bruises were not congested enough.

Yes, these bruises were the handprints left by the murderer when he forcefully stuffed the deceased into the front trunk.

One or two of these ecchymosis even clearly retained the shape of the palm.

So bystanders can guess at a glance that the murderer pushed the deceased into the small space with his bare hands by virtue of a brute force.

"This is the fingerprint of the murderer."

"and I…"

Lin Xinyi stretched out his hand, and slowly approached, comparing the hand-shaped bruises on the corpse.

Officer Henggou can see this comparison:

"Mr. Lin's hand...is smaller than the murderer's handprint!"

"That's right." Lin Xinyi smiled: "The murderer and I are too different in size."

"This guy wanted to use this corpse to pour dirty water on me, but he forgot how big his hands were."

He asked the police officer in charge of the autopsy to carefully measure the overall length of the handprint, the length of the palm, and the length of the fingers with a tape measure.

"According to the proportional relationship formula of height equal to the full length of the handprint x 9.75, the length of the palm print x 17.8, the length of the index finger print x 24.2, and the length of the middle finger print x 21.1, calculate it together..."

It doesn't matter that the murderer is Liu Bei's kind of strange man with his hands above his knees.

"As long as his body proportions are normal, he should be at least 1.9 meters tall."

"He's a very tall man of stature."

With such wide and strong palms, if she can still be a woman, then...then her future husband must also be a hero.

Lin Xinyi temporarily ruled out such a small probability event, and portrayed the murderer as a tall and strong man.

This obviously does not match the figure of his Tokyo Wu Yanzu.

All his suspicions were cleared up in an instant.

"But this..." A trace of wisdom flashed in Henggou's eyes: "This can't be ruled out, Mr. Lin, you may have an accomplice, right?"

Lin Xinyi: "..."

"My lawyer is Fei Yingli."

"If that happens again, I'll let her speak for me."

"..." Henggou Sanwu blushed a little and closed his mouth.

He suddenly realized that Lin Xinyi had no need to prove his innocence at all.

Not from the beginning.

The deceased had a grudge against him, and the corpse was in his car. Does that mean that he killed someone?

With a lawyer of Fei Yingli's level defending him, such a criminal charge with insufficient evidence is simply untenable in court.

"Holding, I'm sorry..." Officer Henggou was very embarrassed: "I think too much."

"It's okay. Before the truth of the case is revealed, the police should always have a suspicious heart."

"It's just that... doubts have to be more reliable."

Lin Xinyi casually asked Henggou to study a few words.

Henggou Shenwu finally stopped thinking too much and interfered with Lin Xinyi's autopsy.

soon…

Under Lin Xinyi's guidance, the results of the corpse form examination have already been obtained.

And he also found some very important clues.

"Judging from the anal temperature of the deceased, as well as various corpse signs such as rigor, cadaver spots, and corneal turbidity."

"The time of death of the deceased was 1~2 hours ago."

Lin Xinyi turned his head and told Henggou Shenwu:

"Officer Henggou, please send someone to investigate the entry and exit records of vehicles that entered the hotel's underground parking lot in the past 1 to 2 hours."

Because this underground parking lot is a paid parking lot open to the public, and the hotel itself is of a higher grade, and the management is stricter.

So while there are still no cameras here, at least...

Vehicles entering and exiting the parking lot are required to be registered.

So as long as you check the vehicle entry and exit records in the parking lot, it is very likely to find the license plate number of the car driven by the murderer.

"I understand."

After police officer Henggou understood what Lin Xinyi meant, he immediately dispatched his staff to find the parking lot staff to investigate the situation.

But as soon as he "understood", he soon became confused again:

"Wait, Mr. Lin..."

"How do you know that the murderer came here by car?"

"just in case…"

"There's nothing wrong with it, just trust me." Lin Xinyi's attitude was very firm.

Because he had learned from Noah's Ark a long time ago that not long after he drove back to the hotel, the mobile phone number of Aragami Yoshiichi had followed closely into the hotel's base station.

And before he drove back, he had just met Yoshiichi Aramaki at the beach.

The two set off almost at the same time and arrived almost at the same time.

The transportation method for Huangjuanyishi to get to this hotel from the seaside can only be the same as him, he came by car.

Arajumaki Yoshiichi is free, and it is unlikely that he will follow Lin Xinyi by himself.

He should have bumped into the murderer at the beach, and was kidnapped by the murderer without making a sound.

With the help of Noah's Ark's communication monitoring technology, Lin Xinyi even knew that the mobile phone in Huangjuanyi City entered the hotel within a few minutes and a few seconds.

Just compare this with the vehicle entry and exit records in the hotel parking lot, and you should be able to quickly determine the vehicle that the murderer and Araaki Yoshiichi were traveling in at that time.

"As long as the license plate number of the murderer can be determined, there is hope to find the murderer's vehicle."

"If we can find the murderer's vehicle, then if we are lucky, we may even find evidence of his kidnapping and murder."

"Oh?" Officer Henggou was confused when he heard it: "Mr. Lin, you haven't seen the murderer's car, how did you guess that there might be evidence in the car?"

"What evidence... murder weapon, bloody clothes, gloves?"

"As long as the murderer is not stupid, he should deal with all these in time, right?"

Judging from the presumed time of death of Aramaki Yoshiichi, the murderer had killed him at least an hour ago.

This means that from the end of the crime to the present, the hitherto unidentified and whereabouts unknown murderer had at least one hour to escape the scene and process evidence.

Even if there is evidence, by the time the police find the murderer, it should have been destroyed by this guy long ago.

But Lin Xinyi seemed to be full of confidence at this time.

As if he had already determined that there must be undisposed evidence in the murderer's car.

"Is this..."

"It's not a 'certainty', but it's very likely."

"Because the evidence I'm looking for is probably not considered by the murderer himself."

Lin Xinyi smiled calmly:

Gloves, murder weapons, such physical evidence that the police can think of, of course the murderer himself knows that they need to be dealt with.

But the murderer is also a human being, and human wisdom has limits, and it is impossible to consider everything comprehensively.

Therefore, when the police investigate the case, they investigate some places that are difficult for ordinary people to pay attention to.

For example...

"The 'pimple' on the wrist of the deceased."

Lin Xinyi pointed to Aramaki Yoshiichi's wrist:

"Officer Henggou, take a guess:"

"What could this red, swollen and raised bump on the deceased's wrist be?"

"This..." Henggou Sanwu moved closer to observe carefully.

He quickly came up with an answer:

"Is this a bag from a mosquito bite?"

"That's right." Lin Xin nodded and asked again: "Other than that, what else can you see?"

"There was a drop of dried blood near the pimple."

"But there was no injury to the wrist of the deceased."

Henggou Sanwu frowned and analyzed hard:

"When the deceased was stuck in the front trunk, the blood from the neck wound did not stain his wrist."

"If it was really stained, it wouldn't be just such a small drop of blood."