After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor
Chapter 1017 The Final Murderer 34
Chapter 1017 The Final Murderer 34
"Sir Yin is right, and I agree, but if he didn't find someone to kill, then who?" Lao Yang was full of doubts, "And Zhao Linglong's behavior is also very abnormal, and the statement did not mention it. "
"Zhao Ying must have something to hide." Yuan Ke firmly believed.
At this time, Shan Chenxun's cell phone rang, he connected it, and after listening for a few minutes, he said, "Got it."
After hanging up the phone, he said to everyone, "Su's forensic doctor has the results. The knife on the chest is a fatal wound. In addition, another wound was indeed found. The location of the fatal wound is similar to that of the fatal wound, but it is a skin trauma."
"It matches Mrs. Zhao's confession," Yin Dongfang said.
"...The fatal wound is not sharp from the wound, and the eversioned skin and flesh tissue is severely torn. Forensic doctor Su believes that the murder weapon is relatively blunt."
"That means the murder weapon wasn't a fruit knife?" Lao Yang stroked his chin. According to Madam Zhao, she scratched the housekeeper with a fruit knife.
"Even so, Mrs. Zhao still can't get rid of the suspicion. Lao Yang, search again in the villa to see if you can find the murder weapon. Send the fruit knife back to the police station and compare it with the forensic doctor Su." Shan Chenxun ordered.
"Yes." Lao Yang went out immediately.
Shan Chenxun told Yuan Ke and Yin Dongfang again, asking them to go to the bar and check again.
The two took orders to leave, and then Shan Chenxun and other police officers continued to investigate the scene.
The whole night, at dawn, Lao Yang searched almost the entire villa, but found no suspicious murder weapon.
When they returned to the police station, Su Jin had been waiting in the conference room for a long time.
"Any new discoveries?" Shan Chenxun walked to the window and pulled the already closed curtains tighter.
"The skin wound was taken by the fruit knife, but it doesn't match the fatal wound, so it's not the murder weapon." She handed him the autopsy report.
Shan Chenxun flipped through it, when Lao Yang came in with a document.
"Boss, the forensic report."
"What's the situation?" Su Jin asked while Shan Chenxun was watching.
"The blood found in Zhao Linglong's room is confirmed to belong to the housekeeper."
"Zhao Linglong is most suspected." When Su Jin was speaking, the door of the conference room opened again, and Yuan Ke and Yin Dongfang came back.
"Boss, I found something." Yuan Ke took out his mobile phone and showed Shan Chenxun the photo inside, "When I went to the bar to investigate, a bartender provided this photo."
Shan Chenxun glanced at it and gestured to Su Jin, who took it over. The photo was of a young boy. The light was very dark and it was taken at the entrance of the bar.
"This was taken when the bartender was at work. It was the day Zhao Ying died. It was his first day at work. The photo was taken at the busiest time in the bar. To celebrate his work, he took this photo casually. Look here... ..." She pointed behind the man, "There is a car parked here. Officer Yin zoomed in on the photo with software. Whose car do you think it is? It belongs to the Zhao family."
"Are you sure?" Shan Chenxun looked at Yin Dongfang.
"I'm sure. Although it's not very clear, I can see clearly that the license plate number is registered under Zhao Yuhan's name." Yin Dongfang is still very confident in his skills.
"Who will drive the car there?" Su Jin said lightly.
"I've contacted the vehicle management office. There are three cars registered under Zhao Yuhan's name. Zhao Kunlun and Zhao Linglong each have two. Zhao Yuhan usually doesn't drive and is picked up by a driver, including Mrs. Zhao..." Yin Yin Dongfang explained the situation.
"Zhao Linglong and Zhao Kunlun were in Linshi that day. She couldn't have driven there. The most likely driver was the driver. Of course, other people are not ruled out," Lao Yang said.
Shan Chenxun remained silent, and only now said, "Re-watch the surveillance at the bar that night, maybe we missed something."
(End of this chapter)
"Sir Yin is right, and I agree, but if he didn't find someone to kill, then who?" Lao Yang was full of doubts, "And Zhao Linglong's behavior is also very abnormal, and the statement did not mention it. "
"Zhao Ying must have something to hide." Yuan Ke firmly believed.
At this time, Shan Chenxun's cell phone rang, he connected it, and after listening for a few minutes, he said, "Got it."
After hanging up the phone, he said to everyone, "Su's forensic doctor has the results. The knife on the chest is a fatal wound. In addition, another wound was indeed found. The location of the fatal wound is similar to that of the fatal wound, but it is a skin trauma."
"It matches Mrs. Zhao's confession," Yin Dongfang said.
"...The fatal wound is not sharp from the wound, and the eversioned skin and flesh tissue is severely torn. Forensic doctor Su believes that the murder weapon is relatively blunt."
"That means the murder weapon wasn't a fruit knife?" Lao Yang stroked his chin. According to Madam Zhao, she scratched the housekeeper with a fruit knife.
"Even so, Mrs. Zhao still can't get rid of the suspicion. Lao Yang, search again in the villa to see if you can find the murder weapon. Send the fruit knife back to the police station and compare it with the forensic doctor Su." Shan Chenxun ordered.
"Yes." Lao Yang went out immediately.
Shan Chenxun told Yuan Ke and Yin Dongfang again, asking them to go to the bar and check again.
The two took orders to leave, and then Shan Chenxun and other police officers continued to investigate the scene.
The whole night, at dawn, Lao Yang searched almost the entire villa, but found no suspicious murder weapon.
When they returned to the police station, Su Jin had been waiting in the conference room for a long time.
"Any new discoveries?" Shan Chenxun walked to the window and pulled the already closed curtains tighter.
"The skin wound was taken by the fruit knife, but it doesn't match the fatal wound, so it's not the murder weapon." She handed him the autopsy report.
Shan Chenxun flipped through it, when Lao Yang came in with a document.
"Boss, the forensic report."
"What's the situation?" Su Jin asked while Shan Chenxun was watching.
"The blood found in Zhao Linglong's room is confirmed to belong to the housekeeper."
"Zhao Linglong is most suspected." When Su Jin was speaking, the door of the conference room opened again, and Yuan Ke and Yin Dongfang came back.
"Boss, I found something." Yuan Ke took out his mobile phone and showed Shan Chenxun the photo inside, "When I went to the bar to investigate, a bartender provided this photo."
Shan Chenxun glanced at it and gestured to Su Jin, who took it over. The photo was of a young boy. The light was very dark and it was taken at the entrance of the bar.
"This was taken when the bartender was at work. It was the day Zhao Ying died. It was his first day at work. The photo was taken at the busiest time in the bar. To celebrate his work, he took this photo casually. Look here... ..." She pointed behind the man, "There is a car parked here. Officer Yin zoomed in on the photo with software. Whose car do you think it is? It belongs to the Zhao family."
"Are you sure?" Shan Chenxun looked at Yin Dongfang.
"I'm sure. Although it's not very clear, I can see clearly that the license plate number is registered under Zhao Yuhan's name." Yin Dongfang is still very confident in his skills.
"Who will drive the car there?" Su Jin said lightly.
"I've contacted the vehicle management office. There are three cars registered under Zhao Yuhan's name. Zhao Kunlun and Zhao Linglong each have two. Zhao Yuhan usually doesn't drive and is picked up by a driver, including Mrs. Zhao..." Yin Yin Dongfang explained the situation.
"Zhao Linglong and Zhao Kunlun were in Linshi that day. She couldn't have driven there. The most likely driver was the driver. Of course, other people are not ruled out," Lao Yang said.
Shan Chenxun remained silent, and only now said, "Re-watch the surveillance at the bar that night, maybe we missed something."
(End of this chapter)
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