Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 595 Small Doubt

The car belonged to Fei Bidi, the bank card and credit card also belonged to Fei Bidi, and the suitcases in Mai Jiemin's hands belonged to Fei Bidi.

No one doubted that Phoebe was not in trouble, and that it was Phoebe who was scorched.

Sith concluded that this must be Fei Bidi, and the inspector agreed with Sith's judgment after careful consideration. Wang Dengming first said that Fei Bidi might have been killed, but now that Fei Bidi was really killed, his mood is more complicated.

Sith laughed and said that Wang Dengming cursed Feibidi, and Wang Dengming was responsible for Feibidi's death. He was cursed by Wang Dengming to die.

Helene's autopsy report came out that night, and she worked overtime.

The deceased was a young male, aged between 28 and 32 years old, in good health, tested negative for drugs, found no signs of violent assault, and found no evidence of suicide by taking poison.
The final conclusion is: the deceased died of extensive burns caused by a burning product containing white phosphorus, which does not contain gasoline components, and the death time has been more than a week.

At 11:30 that night, in Sith's office.

"Helenny, your autopsy results should be correct this time."

The inspector said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

Helene gave the inspector a hard look: "It can't be wrong, it was burned to death, I'm sure!"

Sith rarely worked overtime like this, and Wang Dengming forcibly pulled him over to study the case tonight.

"Good job, forensic doctor, don't be affected by the troublemakers' words, you are the best."

Sith was clearly playing against the Inspector.

In today's murder case, Helene almost went all out to investigate the corpse at the scene.

The deceased had been dead for such a long time, and the corpse was so highly decomposed that even Wang Dengming held his nose, but Heleni performed the autopsy as if facing a corpse that had just died. Her work attitude was admired by almost everyone present.

With a smile, Helene responded politely to Sith's compliment: "Thank you."

The autopsy report was placed on the table, and Wang Dengming had read it many times. He had no objection to other things, such as the examination of internal organ slices.

However, Fei Bidi's comrades-in-arms said that Fei Bidi was injured, probably from a gunshot wound at the position between the No.14 vertebrae and the tailbone, which was not found during the autopsy.

"Helenny, if the body's muscles are decomposed, it's true that the gunshot wounds can't be found?"

"The rot starts in the gut, that's terrible, sorry"

"What does it mean that the deceased's muscle strength, muscle fibers and the deceased's physique are different?"

Helene said: "Assuming that the deceased is Phoebe Di, who is a veteran and is still a rich man's bodyguard, then normally, his muscle strength is very good, although the muscles of the upper body of the deceased are burnt and rotten. The reason is that the laboratory results cannot be obtained normally, but the deceased's thigh muscles are still relatively intact, and my result is that the deceased's muscle tissue is not particularly strong, and he lacks exercise at ordinary times."

Detective: "Miss Bracelet, are you sure?"

Helene stared at him, her eyes burning.

"Excuse me, respected forensic doctor, are you sure that the deceased was a person who lacked exercise?"

Helene replied without hesitation: "I'm sure."

Sith: "The deceased must be Phoebe Di. He has retired for several years, and he is with the big boss again. He is pampered. It is normal for his muscles to relax."

"No, I don't agree with your point of view. The reason why you say he is Fei Bidi is why I focused on checking his muscle tissue. I think that whether this person is Fei Bidi requires other evidence."

Sith spread his hands: "Wallets, photos, vehicle certificates, and identity documents all point to Fei Bidi, and there can be mistakes."

"Captain, you are wrong. As an experienced serious crime policeman, to truly determine a person's identity, there is much more than that, such as blood type, fingerprints, DNA, etc. Don't you know these things?"

Wang Dengming applauded and said with a smile: "The lesson is beautiful, captain, female forensic doctors are not to be messed with, and we still need to pay attention to science in solving cases."

Sith smiled awkwardly: "Okay, then the female forensic doctor, who is the deceased?"

Helene rolled her eyes: "I'm just a forensic doctor, not a police officer."

Sith said to Wang Dengming: "I really can't afford to offend your forensic doctor. How about this? I believe that the deceased belongs to Fei Bidi. Please raise your hand."

Sith raised his hand first, and the inspector raised his hand a little later.

Wang Dengming bit his lip and raised his hand.

Sith made an exaggerated grimace: "Look, the three policemen present all said that the deceased was Phoebe Di. The forensic doctor is not a policeman. Yes, it is indeed not a policeman. It depends on the police to solve the case. What a science!"

Helene curled her lips: "I stick to my personal opinion."

All the evidence points to the fact that the deceased is Fei Bidi, and Wang Dengming can't help Heleni.

"Okay, the case finally has some clues. We have to do two things now. Find out why McGeemin came to us to sell the stolen goods with Bert Man Lun. What is his relationship with Bert Man Lun? The second thing , We need to find out when Steer’s car was stolen by McJamin, let’s start with Moore tomorrow, and make sure he confesses something, everyone, what’s your opinion.”

Sith: "This is your case and has nothing to do with me."

Inspector: "The case is tricky, I'll listen to Sergeant Wang."

Helene smiled and said, "I'm just a forensic doctor, and a female forensic doctor."

In interrogation room No. [-], Moore kept having nightmares last night. When he was interrogated by Wang Dengming today, he hadn't come out of the nightmare.

Bringing him into Interrogation Room No. [-] meant that the police had already treated him as a felon. Moore probably knew this, so he sat down and asked, "Why not another interrogation room? Why Interrogation Room No. [-]?"

The inspector smiled and said, "My friend, you are very familiar with the county police station."

Wang Dengming began to ask: "Tell me, when did you meet McJaming, and what is his relationship with your boss, Bert Manlon."

"I want to see my lawyer, I have a right to see my lawyer."

"To hell with your lawyer, you killed McJamin and burned Phoebe, you bastard!"

"I don't know McGeemin, I don't know Phoebe, you are making a false accusation, I want to see my lawyer!"

Wang Dengming unplugged the power of the monitoring probe in the No. [-] interrogation room and rolled up his sleeves.

"I'll yell."

"If you know Interrogation Room No. [-], you will know how good the sound insulation is in this interrogation room. Save yourself, Mr. Moore."

"You can't do this!"

Of course Wang Dengming wouldn't hit people indiscriminately, he was just threatening.He has always believed that the casual use of torture to extract confessions does not meet the standards of a good policeman.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't say beat you, how about we make a deal?"

"What do you want?"

"You are just a small follower, there is no need to hang on here, this case is not something you can afford, you know, that's four lives, four lives! You fool!"

Moore's tongue licked his mouth.

Judging from his body movements, Mr. Moore's psychology has undergone some changes.

"As long as you tell me whether your boss helped McJamin sell stolen cars, I will cancel your charge of assaulting the police, and the woman you are suspected of molesting, I will speak for you in court, at least you can Let you sit down for two years, of course, there is a prerequisite for this, you must sincerely apologize to the victim and make appropriate compensation."

Moore: "I don't know you very well. I don't want to make any deals with you. I want to see my lawyer."

"Don't be stubborn, Mr. Moore, the only person who can save you is me, and the only person who can help you is me! If you don't cooperate with my investigation, then the four lives involved in the Ferrari case will be counted on your head Come on, I will do what I say."

There was fine sweat on Moore's forehead.

The inspector smiled and said, "Mr. Moore, you look very nervous."

Wang Dengming: "Mr. Moore, my friend, I have already pointed out a sunny road for you. You can choose whether to go or not. Your boss is looking for a substitute. You are the best choice. I will say it again. According to our knowledge You are not the mastermind, you are an errand, and the mastermind is Burt Manlon. Once your boss reveals evidence against you, you will lose the opportunity. Once your boss insists that you are the mastermind, kill The one with four lives is you!"

The fine sweat on Moore's forehead was obviously a little more.

"I'll give you half an hour to think about it, and it's only half an hour. You have to race against time."

(End of this chapter)