Solving the Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

"You have to ask the technical department." Forensic doctor He shrugged, "Our forensic doctor doesn't care about this." "Oh, just leave it to the technical department."

Qin Feng nodded and immediately came to Zheng Yimin's office.

After finding that email.

Immediately hit the keyboard quickly. "Oh……"

"The other party is a computer expert, and he sent an email to Uncle Zheng after breaking through Uncle Zheng's firewall." "You know how to hide his tracks." "Ah! Hacker?" Zeng Keqiang's eyes lit up.

"Then he must have the ability to change the control panel of the elevator." "You guessed right, this guy might be the murderer!" "This kid, he is really arrogant to actually provoke us!"

"Oh, none of these matters!" Bai Ling waved his hand.

"The key is, Brother Qin Feng, can you find this guy's address?" "Heh..."

"Remove the word "can't"." "This guy is a bit of a virtuous man."

"However, if you fight with me, then the class will get an axe." In this regard, Qin Feng has that confidence.

Joke, his current hacking skills are at least the top ones in the world.

Put it in the guo.

A proper pyramid spire.

And the other party's hacking technology, at best, is the strength of their own lv5 hacking technology.

It's strange that they can't find each other.

three minutes later.

Qin Feng put away his hands and stood up from the chair. "Room 1102."

"He's in the building where the crime happened!"

Come to room 1102.

Qin Feng knocked on the door immediately.

"Who is it?" A lazy voice came from inside. "Jingcha! Open the door." "Oh?" The door opened.A young man in his twenties appeared.

[-] meters tall.

A hair that is not well groomed, with a maximum length of eight or nine centimeters.

All have some oil.

Thin.

He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face.

Gives a tech house feel.

"You guys also have experts in Chali!" The man with black-rimmed glasses pushed his glasses, "I can actually find the email sent by me." "Of course." Qin Feng smiled.

"You're still a little weaker."

"Do you mind if we go in and sit?" "Oh, come in."

The man with black-rimmed glasses nodded silently.

Turn around and go into the house.

Six groups of people followed closely.

At this time.

This guy has a bookshelf in the living room.

A rough glance.

There are two books in total.

One is programming books.

The other is the detective mystery novel.

"Yo, you are a computer expert and reasoning puzzles! Qin Feng laughed. "I won the prize. Compared to your people, I can't be called a master. "The man with black-rimmed glasses took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator.

Sitting on the sofa while drinking.

"Then you think, according to your reasoning, who is most likely to be the murderer?" Qin Feng narrowed his eyes.

Staring at the black-rimmed glasses man's eyes.

The other party glared at Qin Feng's gaze. "Me?" "Hehe."

"You don't think I'm the murderer, do you?"

"First of all, if I am the murderer, what report letter should I write to you? Why don't you just close the case by accident?" "Secondly, I don't know the deceased at all." what?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Then how do you know that someone tampered with the program of the elevator control panel?" Bai Ling asked. "I heard the old man's cry last night." The man with black-rimmed glasses narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"At twelve o'clock last night, I was a little tired from playing games."

"I walked into the corridor and looked out from the corridor window, because there is a river over there, which can give me a feeling of relaxation." "After watching for a while, I will go home."

"Halfway through, I suddenly heard the screams of an old man in the elevator." "I thought I was a ghost at the time."

The man with black-rimmed glasses gave Bai Ling a white eye. "I looked at my watch, it was twelve fifteen, so I went home." "The next day, I heard that someone fell and died." "What does this prove?" Bai Ling asked. "Prove what?"

"On this elevator, can I still know 137 when I often take it?"

"At twelve o'clock in the evening, all elevator doors are automatically locked, and they will not be opened until five o'clock the next day, unless there are very special circumstances." "How did the old man fall?"

"After thinking about it, someone should have changed the control program. The old man can open the elevator door and walk away, or just snap and fall!" "It makes sense."

The black-framed man raised his eyebrows at Qin Feng. "Well, it makes sense." Qin Feng smiled.

He stretched out his hand and put it on the shoulder of the man with black-rimmed glasses, "The more reasonable you are, the more I think the murderer is you!" "What the hell!"

The man with black-rimmed glasses pushed Qin Feng's hand away.

"I kindly give you clues, that's how you treat me?" "I was wronged as a murderer, okay! Arrest warrant, evidence, come out." "Besides, even if you have these." "I also Not the murderer!"

"You really aren't?" Qin Feng asked again.

"No!" "Let's go." Qin Feng turned around and left.

After exiting the corridor, he said, "Looking at the performance, he should not be the murderer." "Buzz!" At this moment.

Zeng Keqiang's phone rang.

He picked it up immediately.

It hung up after half a minute.

whispered.

"What was in the fingernails of the deceased was metallic paint."

"I think it should be caused by the deceased grabbing the door frame when it fell. Look for the elevator door frame and see which layer of metal frame has scratches. At the very least, you must know where the deceased fell from!" Qin Feng immediately road. .

Chapter 300 The case has a breakthrough

Next.

The six groups of people took a look at the elevator door frames on each floor.

this building.

A total of twenty-five floors.

Look at the way the deceased was thrown.

Below four layers can be excluded.

In the remaining twenty-two layers, only thirteen layers with scratches were found.

After confirming this, the six groups of people gathered on the thirteenth floor.

Look at the scratches.

"Look at these scratches, there are three in total. The bottom one is the widest and the shortest. It should be the scratches caused by the thumb." Yang Zhen gestured with his hand.

Then he shook his head, "It's not right!"

"Thumbs down, this dead man fell upside down." "Upside down?"

Chang Baole scratched his head involuntarily. "Why is he so strange! He has to walk back backwards? Even if he's drunk, he shouldn't do it, right?" "Oh! It's still unclear?"

Zeng Keqiang laughed, "Is there someone." "He is looking at the murderer." "Naturally, he is facing the elevator."

"It's not good! The murderer also pushed him."

"It takes so much effort, in my opinion! After all, we still have to check the deceased first, called, oh, Tong Jiaxian's social relationship." "According to Lao Zheng, this guy used to be a factory manager of a guo enterprise and just retired. Less than a few years." "Oh?"

Qin Feng raised his brows.

guo enterprise.

That social relationship can be complicated.

Moreover, [-]% of the factory director also experienced a period of great layoffs.

I don't know how many people want to stay in the factory as a worker, and there must be some friction with him at that time.

but……

"I think it's better to check the people in this building first, who also worked in that factory." "Especially the three households on the thirteenth floor, are there any such people living there!" "I Go find the property."

There is just such an elevator here. Jiang Han called Chang Baole and walked into the elevator.

Twenty minutes passed.

The two returned.

After coming back.

He just shook his head at the crowd. "There are no people in these three households!"

"No one"?" Everyone was startled, "What do you mean?"

"Two families have gone abroad, and one family is working abroad. Only in the summer vacation will come back to accompany the children. Most of the time of the year is absent." Jiang Han said. "That's right."