I'm not a super cop

Chapter 153 Blood Stain Inference

Coming out of room 5212, the atmosphere in the air was still a bit awkward.

"My student... oh..."

Professor Fu let out a long sigh. Although he felt a little regretful, he didn't feel that it was too shocking. After all, colleges and universities are relatively open, and teachers and students are the group who accept new things the fastest.

Zhang Lei was hanging at the end of the line, whispering to Xiao Ran: "Nowadays, there are more boys than girls, and fewer good girls, but now girls actually find girlfriends.... Will we boys not only have to compete with boys in the future?" , and you're going to compete with girls?"

"That's just you." Xiao Ran raised his brows, and the corners of his slightly raised mouth were filled with amusement.

Looking at Xiao Ran's profile, Zhang Lei suddenly understood, and said angrily, "You can do whatever you want just because you're handsome!"

Xiao Ran nodded slightly, but did not refute.

At this time, Wang Dandan, who lives on the fourth floor, has followed He Xiaoli and others down.

She knew where Qian Shuangshuang lived, and after learning about the situation, she decisively decided to take everyone to Qian Shuangshuang's rental house.

Since Qian Shuangshuang's classmate said that she went back to the rental house directly after leaving school, then taking Qian Shuangshuang's rental house as a dot, the place where she last appeared and the place where she first contacted the murderer was probably in the rental house. around the house.

Coming out of the back door of the School of Finance and Economics, along the winding road, finally, in a somewhat remote old residential area, a group of people came to the downstairs of the single room rented by Qian Shuangshuang.

The place where Qian Shuangshuang lives is not too far from the School of Finance and Economics, nor is it too close. It is about one kilometer on foot.

On the way here, Xiao Ran carefully observed the surrounding situation. There was a lot of traffic in this generation, and cameras were found in several alleys.

However, around the building where Qian Shuangshuang lives, there is not much effective monitoring. There is only a camera facing the front of the residential building, and there is a small door for entering and exiting at the back of the building. Where to enter and exit, it is a blank area for surveillance.

Going up the stairs to the third floor, Wang Dandan pointed to the closed door at the innermost part of the corridor and whispered, "Shuangshuang's home is in the countryside. You should understand that the price of rental houses in this area is the lowest around the school." cheap……"

Xiao Ran and the others nodded.

A rural girl whose economic conditions are not very good, and Qian Shuangshuang grew up in a rural village with a relatively traditional thinking concept, but her view of love is something that even the most open-minded young people cannot accept.

The traditional concept, coupled with the criticism of the people around, if the situation is true, one can imagine the kind of pressure Qian Shuangshuang usually bears.

Xiao Ran and others knocked on the door next to Qian Shuangshuang's rented house one by one, but found that Qian Shuangshuang's opposite door and the next few rooms were unoccupied, only a couple lived in the middle room next to the stairs.

Seeing such a large group of unidentified people around the door, the couple was obviously a little nervous: "You guys...what's the matter?"

"Hello, we are from the Public Security Bureau."

He Xiaoli took out her ID and said, "Can you tell us your landlord's phone number?"

"Oh, yes, yes."

When they heard it was the police, the couple relaxed a lot and called the landlord quickly.

When the landlord heard that the police were coming, he rushed over in a short time. Looking at the food residue on the landlord's mouth, it was obvious that he hadn't finished his dinner yet.

"Police officers, what's going on here?...Well, I'm operating legally, and I reported it to the police station." The landlord was in his fifties, and he babbled on and on as soon as he arrived.

"Okay, I know you reported it, so open the door quickly." Captain Fu frowned and waved his hand.

Hearing this, the landlord hurriedly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and opened the door of Qian Shuangshuang's room.

The door opened, and the situation inside Qian Shuangshuang's room appeared before everyone's eyes.

This room is not big, one bed takes up one-third of the whole room, the room is tidy, the pink bedding looks very comfortable - if there is no mottled blood on it.

There were spots of dark red blood, scattered on the sheets beside the bed, and on the simple wardrobe next to the bed, and on the sheets at the foot of the bed, there was also a bloody handprint, connected to an irregular bloodstain on the sheet.

"God... this, this..."

Seeing the scene inside the house clearly, the landlord who hurried over was stunned, and was about to rush in reflexively, but was pulled back quickly by Wang Junming: "What are you doing? This is a murder scene, you can't go in for the time being."

"Fierce... murder scene!"

The landlord was completely bewildered. Thinking that someone might be dead in his room, the landlord shuddered. He felt that the surrounding air seemed to suddenly become much colder. There seemed to be a wave of blowing in the airtight space. cloudy wind.

"Everyone don't enter for the time being."

He Xiaoli said decisively: "Immediately report to the task force, there is a suspected crime scene, and there may be traces left by the murderer."

trace?

Xiao Ran stood at the door, observing the situation inside the house, there must be traces, otherwise why would there be bloodstains only on the closet and sheets, but the floor was clean?

Obviously, after Qian Shuangshuang's death, the murderer must have cleaned the pool of blood on the floor before leaving here with Qian Shuangshuang's body.

Xiao Ran was sure that the place where the murderer decomposed Qian Shuangshuang's body must not be here.

After all, this is the place where Qian Shuangshuang lives. The space is small and the conditions are not enough. Qian Shuangshuang's friends may come over at any time, and they will leave too many traces, which is too risky.

But leaving with a complete corpse is likely to attract the attention of others.

Therefore, according to the previous judgment of the forensic department, the murderer probably cut off Qian Shuangshuang's limbs in a hurry here, and then took the body to a secret place, and then decomposed the body leisurely.

But looking at Qian Shuangshuang's bedside wardrobe, as well as the blood on the wall and the sheets, Xiao Ran frowned again.

From the point of view of the blood splattered on the top of the closet, the blood in this central area has a cylindrical shape. It is obvious that the blood drops are sprayed vertically, and then flow down and gradually dry up.

Qian Shuangshuang's bedside wardrobe was about 1.5 meters long, and the cylindrical blood stain was 6 to 7 centimeters below the top of the wardrobe. This height was just in line with the position of the girl's neck.

It can be seen from this that Qian Shuangshuang should be facing the wall, and his throat was cut from the front.

But what surprised Xiao Ran was that the bloody handprint on the bed sheet was obviously a girl's handprint.

If the handprint belonged to Qian Shuangshuang, and compared with the blood on the sheet, then she should have hit the sheet with her bloody hand when she turned right and fell backwards after her throat was cut.

In this way, from the position of the bloody handprint, and the instinctive retreat after the person's throat was cut, coupled with Qian Shuangshuang's height.

It can be deduced from this that when Qian Shuangshuang's throat was cut, he should have been standing closer to the closet, with no one in front of him, and facing the wall, with the door behind him on the left.

Such a posture is completely defenseless.

If a stranger sneaked in while the door of Qian Shuangshuang's room was not closed, then Qian Shuangshuang would definitely yell and run around, the surrounding residents would definitely notice the abnormality, and the direction of the blood spray would be quite messy.

Obviously, judging from the bloodstains, there was no such possibility.

And judging from the blood volume on the closet and the wall, assuming that Qian Shuangshuang's throat was cut, then after she was injured, she should have paused for a second or two before collapsing.

Judging from people's conditioned reflex, if they didn't react immediately after being injured, they were either prepared for it, or they were out of shock and couldn't believe it for a while.

In summary, there are three possibilities:

1. Qian Shuangshuang committed suicide;

2. Qian Shuangshuang was ready to be smeared from behind;

3. Qian Shuangshuang was suddenly wiped on the neck by someone, but she was defenseless against this person and trusted him so much that she was so shocked that she didn't even care about the fatal wound. She turned right and looked at the murderer before falling to the ground.

If it was suicide, why was Qian Shuangshuang chopped up?Are you trying to cover up the truth from the police?This conclusion is somewhat untenable.

Assuming the second and third possibilities, then the person who killed Qian Shuangshuang must be one of her most trusted people.

From the current understanding of Qian Shuangshuang's interpersonal relationship, the only person she can trust without reservation is probably her girlfriend.

(End of this chapter)