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

"Wow, there are so many." Huang Zhenyi smiled, "My old man and old woman are like this too. If they are really hidden here, it is indeed very safe, but it is hard to find."

Tan Yi said nothing, took a half step back, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the old things that were more than two meters high for a while, and finally fell on the top.

There was a small kang table on the top, and a brass wall clock was placed upside down on the table against the wall.

If you are not tall, you can't notice it at all.

Tan Yi put on gloves, took a small stool from the side, stepped on it, observed it carefully for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "It's amazing."

Huang Zhenyi asked: "Why is it amazing?"

Tan Yi said: "People even pinned a hair." He clamped the two sides of the clock with both hands and carefully brought it down.

The weight in his hand made him sure that the money was here.

Huang Zhenyi came over and saw a thin layer of dust on it. There were no fingerprints on the dust. He shook his head and said, "It's not here."

Tan Yi gently placed the wall clock on the small cabinet, "It's inside. There are no fingerprints. Maybe it's because the deceased Kong Chunxiang had mysophobia. The murderer put the money in a clean place. I would lose my hair if I opened the door, so I won't open it. Captain Huang can weigh it."

The two exchanged positions.

Huang Zhenyi put on gloves and said, "This kind of clock does have a large chamber inside." Wall clocks were very common in the past seven or eight years. Almost every family had one. He was not unfamiliar with them.

He moved it in Tan Yi's way, "Fuck! How can you tell that the money is here at once?"

Tan Yi said: "The murderer and I are similar in height, and we have similar thinking habits. The East Gate Room is basically irrelevant to the case. The trace examiner will not look through it carefully, let alone pay attention to it."

"Fuck!" Huang Zhenyi cursed again, "This person is terrible, and he is terribly smart."

Tan Yi explained: "Lei Miao studied at the University of Finance and Economics, Lei Yan is doing well in the scrap company, and the IQs of the Lei family are not bad."

Huang Zhenyi said: "You and Xiao Xie are not bad either."

He was really impressed. It was obviously a pile of broken boxes, broken cabinets, and broken clothes, but people guessed where it was after a few glances.

Tan Yi stepped on the stool and put it back. Just as he raised the wall clock and aimed at the original mark, he suddenly saw a black mark the size of half a sesame seed at the right angle of the wall clock.

So, he raised the wall clock again.

Great, there is more below.

He slowly came down with the wall clock.

Tan Yi said: "Captain Huang, there may be blood here. I have cotton swabs in my car, and the key is in my right pocket."

Huang Zhenyi was refreshed, took the key and went out. A few minutes later, he came back with two wet cotton swabs and gently wiped the stains a few times.

The blood stained the white cotton swab heads.

Huang Zhenyi said: "It's safe this time."

Tan Yi put the wall clock back, paid attention to the position of the hair, and did not move.

Then wipe off the shoe prints on the stool and evenly sprinkle a layer of loose soil from the flower bed...

The two got into the car with cotton swabs.

Huang Zhenyi asked: "The murderer was so careful, there was no handprint at the scene, no real footprints, how could there be bloodstains of the deceased there."

Tan Yi shifted to the first gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the car slowly moved forward.

He said: "The murderer wore two pairs of gloves. After the murder, he put the bloody gloves in his pocket. Lei Guang is not that tall. If he was the one who planned it, he would have thought of putting the money here. He should have seen the wall clock, so the wall clock might be on the edge of the high place. So the murderer didn't step on the stool, but directly lifted the wall clock down. The gloves slipped, and he took advantage of the situation to hold it, maybe this situation would happen." Huang Zhenyi nodded repeatedly, "Yes, that's it. No matter how bold he is, he can't avoid being nervous, and it's inevitable to leave flaws." ... Soon, the technical room tested the blood types of four people on the cotton swabs, which corresponded to the four members of the Lei family. At this point, there is no need for DNA technology, which is enough to prove that the murderer rubbed the blood on the wall clock. That is, the money was not hidden by the victim, but by the murderer. The case seems to have made progress, but the police only know where the stolen money went, and there is still no actual evidence to identify the murderer. After Tan Yi and Huang's detachment discussed, they kept the status quo, and Fu Da, Li Da and others continued to investigate. Under their planning, the police officers put their focus back on Lei Sheng.

The investigation lasted for eight days.

On October 14, Lei Sheng was formally arrested and put into the detention center.

Xie Qing took the bodies of the four members of the Lei family out of the freezer and handed them over to Lei Guang, Lei Miao and others.

Although they were relatives, they were still afraid.

Lei Miao cried sadly, but he only took a quick look and was pulled behind Miao Xiaohong.

Lei Guang struggled to the ground and kowtowed several times.

Xie Qing looked at him inconspicuously and advised: "Don't be sad. When the case is sentenced, Lei Sheng will personally apologize to them."

Miao Xiaohong and Lei Miao put Lei Guang back on the wheelchair.

Lei Guang said, "Xiao Xie, forensic doctor, is it really Lei Sheng? My brother and my father are so good to him, why did he do that? Did you arrest the wrong person?"

Xie Qing said, "Don't worry, we won't arrest any good person by mistake. His height matches, he has the Lei family key, his fingerprints are everywhere in the Lei family, and we also found the Lei family's recorder worth thousands of yuan in the recycling of old items. The stall owner has recorded a confession, and the seller is him."

Lei Guang clenched his fist and smashed it hard on the wheelchair, "I'm going to skin this bastard."

Lei Miao burst into tears again.

Xie Qing said: "Let's take care of their funeral arrangements, and go to the branch to get the keys when you have time."