I'm a delivery man, it's reasonable for me to be at the crime scene

Jiangzhou Criminal Police Brigade.

Jiang Chen sneezed several times in a row.

The weather is really bad.

Fan Xiaorou walked over, handed over the document, and reminded: "Probably someone is talking about you." "

Jiang Chen smiled: "I guess Lao Wang, he doesn't want me to deliver food every day." "

Fan Xiaorou put down the file and left, continuing to dissect the body.

There is a pile of files on the table, the so-called files are a case set up by a special group, materials, case handling records, and criminal investigation history.

What happened in the morning has already happened in the afternoon.

Now a task force has been set up, consisting of Wang An, Xiao Luo Xiaozhe and Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen looked at the results of the investigation, Ding Wei died of excessive blood loss in his abdomen, the amount of blood loss was 525ml, and the length of the insertion position was about 7cm, which injured the internal organs and a small intestine was cut.

Ding Wei's figure is slightly fat, with fat in the abdomen, and the amount of bleeding is too large, so it is difficult to ......

He boldly speculated that Ding Wei was released with a little blood, and what he saw at the scene was more than predicted.

"Sister Xiaorou. Jiang Chen walked up to her with the results of the investigation.

"What's wrong?Is the result of the examination wrong?" Fan Xiaorou was holding a knife and cutting the corpse.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes, the visual impact was too great, and cutting the dead was like cutting his own skin.

On the contrary, Fan Xiaorou was happy in it, her eyes were cold, no wonder everyone called her a snowy beauty.

"Sister, is the amount of bleeding at that scene consistent with the report?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Well, in the abdomen, in the clothes and on the ground, blood loss and death from excessive bleeding, and it was about five hundred milliliters. "

Jiang Chen fell into deep thought, the time of death was half an hour, could this amount reach that much?

"Judging from the scene, this blood should be more than 500 or so, and the amount of blood that flowed out of the location of his death and then on the door was far more than that. "

Fan Xiaorou estimated the blood from the deceased.

"Your guess is that the amount of bleeding is not the same as the one at the scene, right?"

"That's right, from the naked eye, there are more than five hundred, there are more. Jiang Chen said.

Fan Xiaorou was confused by his words.

"Sister Xiaorou, I'm not questioning your skills, but the murderer deliberately made it more difficult. "

Jiang Chen guessed that if it was right, the murderer was bleeding a little bit, slowly inserting it from the abdomen, and then flowing down, and when it was almost there, he stabbed it hard.

Fan Xiaorou became serious again, and observed Ding Wei's wound over and over again.

"You get busy first, and then give it to me when the report comes out. "

"yes, okay. Fan Xiaorou's tone was sluggish.

Jiang Chen walked up to Xiao Luo and said, "You check someone for me, Tong Dahai." "

"Uh-huh. Xiao Luo nodded.

Jiang Chen only initially suspected bloodletting, but he was not sure.

We'll have to wait for the report to come out.

Continue to look at Ding Wei's information.

Ding Wei, male, 28 years old, Chinese, full-time lending, fatherless and motherless, his wife Liang Xia divorced him a year ago.

"Brother Chen, Tong Dahai's information has been sent to your computer. "

Jiang Chen made an OK comparison.

The computer screen showed the face of Tong Dahai.

Just looking at the eyes makes people hairy, a pair of weird eyes, passing colleagues can't help but say: This is very much like a weird clown.

Jiang Chen smiled and didn't say anything.

It is immoral to judge a person based on his appearance alone, but only according to what he has done in his actions.

Psychology says that the connection between crime and physiognomy can acquire a person's character.

Analyze what kind of person the other party is from the personality, laughing or crying, cold or gentle.

I came into contact with Tong Dahai this morning, and the first reason for his withdrawn personality was because of physical defects.

The outside eyes of dwarfism are all wondering why this person is so short, but he is so mature.

"Tong Dahai, age 30, unmarried, high Chinese, unemployed, once went to the police station for a week for fighting, and was ridiculed by the other party, but was beaten angrily. "

"The extent of the injuries of the beaten person, second-degree disability, due to Tong Dahai's severe bite on the lower body, caused the other party to be unable to have children, and was compensated 50,000 yuan. "

Jiang Chen gasped.

The ridiculer is not a good stubble, and if the bullying is enough, it is time to fight back.

"Xiao Luo, you go and ask Tong Dahai again and ask about some ordinary things. Jiang Chen shouted.

At this time, Wang An walked out, he held the teapot back to his hand, and asked, "Did you find out anything?"

"The amount of blood loss is not the same. Jiang Chen looked down at the documents.

The water under the chair is alkaline, and it is found to be a kind of urine, which is acidic in normal people.

It is not ruled out that Ding Wei has a foundation on his body, but his crotch is not wet in the photo.

It is speculated that the man was not wearing pants at the time and that the killer helped him put them on.

Wang An patted him on the back of the head.

"What's the matter??".

"No, I'm thinking. Jiang Chen shouted Xiao Luo again, analyzing the information of the more than ten seconds of mobile phone communication.

Wang An sighed and said, "Day by day, Jiang Chen, you are like a Sherlock Holmes. "

Jiang Chen smiled: "If you don't be a policeman, you're not a good man. "

Wang An came into contact with him, and he liked this kid very much, he was capable and thoughtful, and he needed to calm down when investigating the case.

And he's going to take the exam tomorrow.

I hope nothing happens tomorrow.

Jiang Chen was trying to simulate the victim's perspective.

Fan Xiaorou took the investigation report and hurriedly walked in front of the two.

She said loudly, "There's a new clue." "

Jiang Chen watched her shake the documents in her hand, her face was full of confidence, it seemed that she had found something new on the corpse.

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