Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 295 The Falling Bride (Part [-])

Zhou Hai stared at Zhang Wenqi intently for a while, and said: "Okay, Xiao Liang will take over Zhang Wenqi's work and sort out all the physical evidence, and then you will take Zhang Wenqi back to the center first.

Whether it's resignation, team transfer, or review, let's talk about it when we go back! "

The lunatic winked at Xiaoliang, followed Zhou Haichao and walked to where the staff was standing.

The male manager in a suit and badge quickly cleared his throat. This man in a white survey suit and glasses gave off a sense of oppression, but out of professional habits, he put away his mood and smiled professionally. He walked towards Zhou Hai and the lunatic.

Zhou Hai looked at the man and asked, "Are you the person in charge of this floor, or the room manager?"

The man nodded slightly, "I'm Lu Xianhong, the duty manager of the guest room department. I was in charge of the night shift yesterday. There was a murder case here, so I didn't dare to leave. Let's go to this room to talk."

Zhou Hai didn't refuse, and followed the man to a room on the right. Zhou Hai didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly, "Have you prepared all the information about the deceased and his relatives?"

The man handed a printed A4 paper to Zhou Hai.

"This is the registration information, check-in time, room number, and identification information of all guests.

As for the night attendant on the floor, I also asked her to stay. If you have any questions, you can ask them. "

With such a cooperative attitude, Zhou Hai relaxed slightly.

"Very well, the floor attendants have the criminal police looking for them, do you know what arrangements the guests have?

For example, did you deny any restaurants or banquets in your hotel? "

The man thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"That's really not the case. When I got all their information just now, I looked at the registration of the catering department. After all, seeing her wearing a wedding dress, I thought there was a wedding banquet, or an engagement ceremony or something.

According to the customs of Southeast City, if it was the man, he would usually come to make a reservation. I was afraid of missing the name of the woman, so I deliberately excluded all reservations within two weeks. Among the female guests, the name of Zhang Huihui did not appear. "

The lunatic was a little puzzled, "How do you know this?"

The man laughed, "Because we will provide the couple with a three-tiered wedding cake, but we must provide the names of both the newlyweds and make nameplates out of chocolate. So far, no guest has refused this gift!"

Zhou Hai nodded slightly, thinking of the outdoor balcony, then asked:
"I also want to ask, is there any compensation for the design of your outdoor balcony, such as outdoor monitoring or something?"

The man was taken aback, the smile on his face froze.

"I really have no right to speak on this, after all, this building was designed by a Singaporean designer, and it is considered one of his well-known works, but some customers did complain before.

At that time, a guest was sleeping in the guest room, and she felt someone knock on the glass window, then got up and opened the curtains, and saw a figure shaking outside, she reacted very quickly and locked the balcony door directly.

After that, I called the front desk to complain. She also took a picture of the person on the balcony through the glass. We only saw a person wearing slippers on the balcony fence in the photo.

Our on-duty general manager gave the guest a waiver and made compensation, and then nothing happened. Afterwards, two monitors were installed outside the fire exits on each floor, irradiating the left and right respectively.

After the incident happened this morning, I had someone call the four monitoring probes on the fifth floor as soon as possible. Unfortunately, due to the impact of the typhoon in the past two days, the direction of the probes was a bit inaccurate, and the shooting angle was not as reasonable as imagined. ,so……"

Lu Xianhong's introduction was almost perfect, and he handed over a tablet in his hand. There were a few screenshots of the video on it, and one could tell it was a surveillance screen, one was black with snow spots, and two were facing the ground. direction, and the other is facing the sky. Looking back, it seems that there was indeed a typhoon passing through the southeast last Friday.

"What about the monitoring in the corridor on the fifth floor? This won't be affected by the typhoon, will it?"

Lu Xianhong smiled embarrassingly, "Of course there is no problem with this, I have already copied it, and it is all in this, but the location of Room 527, there is really no surveillance to face it, only the upper left of Room 527 can be photographed corner of .

The surveillance camera on the other side can see the door of Room 528, but people coming and going can still see clearly. "

Zhou Hai didn't say anything else, and reached out to take a USB flash drive that Lu Xianhong handed over again, and picked up the A4 paper.

"Thank you for your cooperation. Leave the phone call to Forensic Doctor Luo. We will contact you later if we have something to do."

Lu Xianhong got up quickly, pressed the edge of the suit on his abdomen with his left hand, and reached out his right hand politely to shake hands with the lunatic.

"Okay, okay, we will definitely cooperate with all our strength, but now it happens to be a meeting for an international animation festival, so you understand that it is not easy for us, we still want to keep the situation to a minimum, after all, we don't want to affect the business of the hotel. "

Zhou Hai nodded to indicate that he understood, and the lunatic smiled heartily.

"You are eloquent. There must be a lot of room for promotion in the future. Come and tell me your phone number."

"Okay, my number is 13********"

Zhou Hai walked out of the room, and Xiao Liang and the others had already sorted out the relevant physical evidence, "Xiao Liang stays here, you can go through it again when they clean up the scene, don't let go of all the details, let's go back for an autopsy."

……

Half an hour later, in No. [-] dissecting room.

The deceased had been placed on the autopsy bed, and the lunatic was standing opposite Zhou Hai. Zhang Wenqi was holding the camera in embarrassment.

Luo Yunfeng glanced at Zhou Hai's expression, and waved to Zhang Wenqi.

"Wen Qi, follow the autopsy process and take pictures."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhou Hai, "Boss, shall we start the autopsy now?"

Zhou Hai nodded. At this time, the corpse was already lying flat on the autopsy bed, and the wedding dress on his body was not removed. In this posture, he could clearly see that the left side of the deceased's face was almost completely collapsed. The fifth floor of the hotel was much higher than that of ordinary residences. The vertical height exceeds 25 meters. If you fall from this height, you will still fall on the marble floor. The hope of surviving is almost zero.

He beckoned the lunatic to help him, and took off the deceased's wedding dress and put it on the dissecting table next to him. There was no need to tell Zhang Wenqi to take pictures of the corpse watch and the wedding dress respectively.

At the same time, the lunatic turned on the recording device and began the introduction before the autopsy.

Zhou Hai looked around the corpse carefully again, and also checked the bones of the neck, skull, limbs and torso of the deceased. If he were to describe it, except for the right arm and right leg, no bones on the body of the deceased were intact. It is fracture collapse and slight hematoma.

When the dead man's hands were checked, Zhou Hai paused. The dead man's hands were clenched into fists, and he didn't pay attention at first, but now he looked carefully, his left hand was just an empty fist but not clenched tightly, while his right hand seemed to be clenched very tightly.

Putting down the magnifying glass in his hand, Zhou Hai stretched out his hand and broke off Huihui's fingers vigorously, but he didn't move at all. Although it had been almost three hours since the accident, the small joints showed signs of rigor, but looking at this It seems that the deceased was holding tightly before death, so the rigor is more serious.

In an instant, there was a glimmer of expectation in Zhou Hai's heart. Could it be that she was holding on to something?
(End of this chapter)