A Female Forensic Doctor Transmigrates into a Book as the Female Supporting Character

Tan Yi stepped forward and said politely: "The police are reviewing the scene. Don't worry, we will definitely give them justice."

"I don't want justice! I don't want justice!" Lei Miao suddenly collapsed and smashed the door with both fists, "I just want them to come back and come back alive, wuwu..."

"Ugh..." Lei Guang hugged his head and cried, his nose and tears flowing down together, dripping on his thigh, and soon it became wet.

Li Ke wiped away her tears and stepped forward to hold Lei Miao's hand, "Stop crying, stop fighting, it won't help even if you hurt yourself!"

In the face of such great pain, any words are pale.

Lei Miao shook his head, looking crazy and crying bitterly.

Li Ke couldn't persuade Lei Miao, but fortunately she was strong enough to hold Lei Miao back from hurting her.

Tan Yi's eyes fell on Lei Guang's wife Miao Xiaohong, but it was Lei Miao who was trying to persuade him, "People cannot be resurrected after death, so be sorry. There are only three things you can do now. First, manage your emotions; second, Second, think carefully about what suspicious things happened at home before their accident; third, wait for the murderer to be brought to justice."

He speaks slowly and has a low baritone voice, which is very calming and calming.

Two minutes later, Lei Miao calmed down.

Tan Yi said to Fu Da: "Brother Fu, you and Li Ke will talk to them again and persuade them. Brother Liu, Xiao Xie and I will come back as soon as we go."

Fu Da readily agreed and took out a small notebook from his handbag, "Okay, you go."

Xie Qing looked away from Lei Guang and his wife and followed Tan Yi to Lei's house.

The door is sealed.

The police from Xingfuli Basic Police Station unlocked the door for them. When they pushed the door open, the left door leaf made a slight "creep" sound.

Tan Yi went in first and turned on the incandescent lamp.

The blood on the cement floor has disappeared, like a bunch of stains that cannot be wiped off.

The three began to re-examine from here - the footprints and the murder weapon were the only clues left by the murderer. No fingerprints could be found on the murder weapon, and no traces of the murderer's blood could be found, so they could only study the footprints.

Xie Qing squatted on the ground and carefully examined every mark.

Because there is less and less blood attached to the soles of the shoes, the footprints at the door are the lightest. Probably to cover up the crime (to ensure that there is no blood on the soles after going out), the murderer rubbed again and again, forming large scratches here.

The bloody footprints at the kitchen door are very clear.

The several footprints between the doorway and the first corpse were so heavy that the patterns on the soles could no longer be seen, and they were completely black.

Xie Qing returned to the kitchen door, swatted away a few flies, took out a magnifying glass from the survey box, looked at the clearest footprint again and again, took a ruler, and measured the width and length of the steps. .

Liu Feng asked: "Has Xiao Xie discovered anything?"

"It's hard to tell." Xie Qing pointed at the footprints with the top of the measuring tape, "Brother Liu, help me see if the blood stains here are heavier and the blood stains here are too light."

Liu Feng crouched and took two steps and came to Xie Qing's side. "The flies have been active all the time. Maybe I can't see them accurately."

It's not too close to a public toilet, and the blood stains caused by flying flies aren't too serious, but it's not impossible.

Xie Qing agreed with him, "It's okay, you can just refer to it."

"Okay." Liu Feng took the magnifying glass and studied the area about half an inch below the toe of the shoe for three to five seconds, and then looked at the arch of the foot for more than ten seconds. "It's true, but it has something to do with your walking habits, everyone. The location of the force is different.”

"Okay, thank you, Brother Liu." Xie Qing took back the magnifying glass and looked at other footprints with clearer patterns. Almost every one of them was like this.

But Liu Feng is right, it is indeed far-fetched, and it is difficult to make a judgment based on it.

Tan Yi frowned and stood up, "Xiao Xie, if your discovery is a clue, what do you think caused it?"

Xie Qing asked instead, "Team Tan, is Lei Sheng still investigating?"

Tan Yi said: "Captain Li is investigating, but apart from the height match, we don't have any strong evidence."

"Yeah." Xie Qing knew this situation.

Liu Feng said: "You may not know that in Anhai, 178 is a very common height. Lei Shengzhen may be innocent."

"I think so too." Xie Qing agreed with him, "Team Tan, what I'm about to say still lacks evidence, but it can provide another idea."

"Is it still about height?" Tan Yi also squatted down and stretched out his hand towards Xie Qing.

"Yes." Xie Qing gave him the magnifying glass, "'The markings of men's footsteps are more obvious. They usually fall outwards and rise inwards, and the pressure surface is obvious, centered or outside.' But the footprints of the murderer It's very strange. The above characteristics are not obvious, and the rules are completely different. I'm wondering, if a person puts a pair of size 43, 44, or 45 feet into a size 42 shoe, how will he walk? Will it become bigger? What about the toes, raised arches, splayed feet, or even shortening the stride length unconsciously?”

Tan Yi and Liu Feng looked at her together.

Xie Qing explained: "What I said is an inference based on the fact that no footprints were found in the house. Just imagine, the murderer had made a careful plan beforehand. He opened the door with a key, took off his shoes at the door after entering, and put on his socks. Entering the hospital, the sound from the door startled Lei Youming who was getting up at night. "

"Lei Youming saw someone opening the door and coming in from the house. He couldn't figure out who it was, so he went out to check. He met the murderer in the center of the courtyard and saw that he was an acquaintance. The old man was relieved, but the murderer was cruel."

"After killing the person, the murderer found a pair of size 42 leather shoes from somewhere to confuse us. He deliberately stepped on the blood, walked over, washed off his fingerprints in the kitchen, walked to the door to change into his own shoes, and took away old man Lei's shoes. It was perfect."