Detective from The Future

Han Bin's guess is correct. The result of the forensic examination was that the chronic hypoxia caused death by carbon monoxide poisoning.

Because the body was charred, the exact time of death cannot be determined.

Han Bin told Li Cunrong of his previous speculation.

Li Cunrong is also an old criminal investigator, and he also thinks that the deceased may have been **** during his lifetime, and most people cannot lie upright while sleeping, but he also has doubts in his heart.

"Brother Han, even if the deceased was **** in his lifetime, he can still move. Why didn't he move to the door or window to ask for help, just lie down straight and wait for death."

Han Bin analyzed, "If I guessed correctly, he should have been shocked during his lifetime. Instead of lying down waiting to die, he was stunned."

"The body has been charred, and even the forensic doctor can't see the electric shock. How did you know?"

"In our previous homicide case, the victim received an electric shock and was strangled with a belt by the murderer," Han Bin explained.

"So it's probably a serial murder?"

Han Bin said sternly, "At present, there is not enough evidence to prove that the two cases are directly related, but in my personal guess, it is likely to be a serial murder."

At this time, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening, and many onlookers were still standing at the gate of the community.

Han Bin discussed with Li Cunrong, and Li Cunrong stayed at the scene to visit the surrounding people and neighbors.

Han Bin went to the hospital to visit Jiang Kunshan and his wife.

In the car, Han Bin reported the situation to Ma Jingbo and told Ma Jingbo of his guess.

As for whether to establish a joint task force, that is Ma Jingbo's business.

Wang Ting also sent two WeChat messages to Han Bin. The content of the WeChat messages was very simple, "One was sent at around ten o'clock in the evening, "have you arrived in Gaocheng? Pay attention to safety.""

"The second one is ‘I’m sleepy, go to bed first, see WeChat and report me peace.’"

Han Bin felt warm in his heart and replied with a voice to Wang Ting, "I have completed the investigation of the scene and are on the way to visit the injured. Good night."

Bao Xing asked as he drove, "Group leader, do you think this case has anything to do with Li Yuan's death?"

Han Bin didn't answer, "I said it's okay, it's just a coincidence, do you believe it?"

"Hehe." Bao Xing smiled, "If you say it's okay, then I'll believe it."

Han Bin lighted a cigarette and took a sip, "There must be a connection, but it is hard to say what the specific connection is and whether it is the same murderer."

"Assuming it was done by the same murderer, the murderer's purpose is probably to avenge Chen Shaoyan."

"Then Cai Jing's suspicion has risen further, and the top priority is to find Cai Jing's whereabouts."

"What I am worried about now is, if it is really done by a serial killer, will there be a third victim?"

There was a moment of silence in the car, and Li Qin went on to say, "The original case of rescue by falling into the water involved a total of four people. Chen Shaoyan died of grievances, and then Li Yuan was killed. The deceased in this fraud case is probably Jiang Huawen. , Then only the last relevant person is still alive-Hong Xin."

"In the beginning, I guessed whether Hong Xin was the murderer, but from the current situation, Hong Xin did not have enough motives for the murder. I think we can further investigate whether Hong Xin has an alibi to prove it, thoroughly He ruled out Hong Xin's suspicion of committing the crime."

Li Qin's conversation turned, and his face solemnly said, "If Hong Xin is not the murderer, then she is probably the third victim selected."

Bao Xing had a different view and said, "Hong Xin is different from Li Yuan and Jiang Huawen. Chen Shaoyan didn't die to save her, so the possibility of killing her is unlikely.

Li Qin shook his head, "The murderer has killed two people in a row, and he has already red eyes. Killing one more will kill him. It is impossible to be as rational as you."

Han Bin flicked the soot, and both of them made sense, but Han Bin was not eager to make a conclusion. First of all, the forensic doctor must first determine whether the deceased was Jiang Huawen.

If the deceased is not Jiang Huawen, then the previous reasoning is invalid.

The case will become more complicated.

...

Gaocheng People's Hospital.

Burn ward.

Different from the noise and wailing in the imagination, the corridor of the burn ward is relatively quiet, but a low voice can be heard faintly.

There were two policemen guarding in the corridor. Han Bin asked about the situation after showing the police officer ID.

Jiang Kunshan's injury has just been treated, and he has been given anesthetics, temporarily suppressing the pain.

Zhao Chunlian was still in the rescue room.

Han Bin walked into the ward, a strong smell of medicine floated in the air. A man was lying on the bed, wrapped in layers of white gauze. It was Jiang Kunshan, the owner of Huawen Supermarket, who closed his eyes and gave out pain in his mouth. ***.

Although the sound is not loud, it stretches for a long time, making the scalp numb for a while.

At this moment, the attending doctor came over and was a female doctor in her forties.

The female doctor glanced at Han Bin and the others, "What's the matter with you? Why are there so many people all at once? Get out quickly, only two people can get in at most."

Han Bin signaled the others to go out, leaving only Bao Xing, and then showed the police officer ID, "Hello, I am Han Bin from the city criminal investigation team, and I want to find Jiang Kunshan for some information."

"Uh." After hearing the voice, Jiang Kunshan opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Han Bin, "Officer Han, you are Officer Han, how about my son? What happened to my son?"

Han Bin ignored him and asked the female doctor on the side, "Can Jiang Kunshan's current physical condition be recorded?"

Before the female doctor could answer, Jiang Kunshan took the initiative and said, "Yes, I can make a transcript, Officer Han, I am willing to cooperate with the police investigation.

The female doctor also ignored Jiang Kunshan, "I am Liu Yaping, Jiang Kunshan's attending doctor. Although his injury is not serious, he is still in a critical period of recovery. I don't recommend him to take a transcript now, it is better to..."

Jiang Kunshan interrupted the other party directly, "I'm fine, I'm going to make a transcript, Officer Han, don't listen to the doctor, I'm really fine, nothing is wrong."

Liu Yaping looked a little ugly, glanced at Jiang Kunshan, and said to Han Bin on the side, "If the patient has to take notes, I suggest that the time should not exceed half an hour."

"Thank you." Han Bin said politely.

Liu Yaping nodded, and left the ward with his coat pockets in both hands.

Jiang Kunshan couldn't wait to ask, "Officer Han, have you found my son? How is his situation now?"

"We are not sure about your son's situation now." Han Bin did not lie. As long as the DNA test results have not come out, no one can guarantee that Jiang Huawen died at home.

"What is uncertain!" Jiang Kunshan shouted.

"Jiang Kunshan, if you are emotionally unstable, we can come back later, so as not to affect your body." Han Bin said.

"I am not emotionally unstable, I just want to know where my son is?"

Bao Xing asked, "Jiang Kunshan, have you forgotten that we went to the supermarket to find your son today, but we didn't find it. We are here now to learn more about your son from your mouth, so that the police can judge you? Where is the son?"

Jiang Kunshan hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I lied. When you came today, I knew where my son was. He was at home."

"Why deceive the police?"

Jiang Kunshan sighed, he had no scruples now, and said, "I don't want to cause trouble."

"What's the trouble?"

"As you said, my son fell into the river twelve years ago and was rescued by Chen Shaoyan, but the short-lived ghost Chen Shaoyan didn't come up by himself. We were always afraid that the Chen family would come to make trouble, so when you mentioned it, We resisted from the bottom of our hearts."

"The Chen family came to see you before?"

Jiang Kunshan showed an angry look, "Why haven't I been looking for it? First, Chen Shaoyan's parents came to make trouble, and then Chen Shaoyan's parents didn't come, so they were replaced by the bad lady Chen Shaohuan, not to mention that my son killed her cousin. Come to block the door of our supermarket and let us lose money. If we don’t lose money, we won’t let us do business.

Han Bin wrote in his notebook, "Chen Shaohuan is Chen Baifeng's daughter?"

"Yes, the old guy also made trouble once after he was discharged from the hospital. It doesn't matter that his brother Chen Baishi was killed by our family. You said I was wronged, and you made it clear that we were blackmailing our family." Jiang Kunshan shouted loudly and got involved. The wound on his body grinned with pain.

"What does your son do?"

"He was in sales before, and their company closed down last month. Now that he can't do anything, he just rests at home and he doesn't want to come to the supermarket to help." Speaking of this, Jiang Kunshan asked rhetorically, "Officer Han, Do you know the whereabouts of my son?"

"We really can't determine the whereabouts of your son, but we found a corpse in your bedroom, and we still cannot determine the identity of the corpse." Han Bin said.

Jiang Kunshan was anxious, "Why is it impossible to be sure, your police can't even figure out the individual, the photo, I can recognize my son, let me take a look."

Han Bin hesitated for a moment, but still didn't let the other person look at the photo. Jiang Kunshan is injured now. If he is stimulated to cause a physical problem again, Han Bin doesn't want to trouble himself.

"You should be aware of the situation at that time. After the gas scam, a big fire started in the house and everything burned beyond recognition."

Hearing Han Bin's words, why Jiang Kunshan couldn't understand, and shouted, "Son, my poor son, you are still so young, how can you die so miserably!"

Han Bin did not stop the other party, and waited for the other party to cry for a while before persuading him, “No one can be sure whether the body is Jiang Huawen or not. Cooperating with the police investigation, excessive sadness will not do you any good."

"Woo...you said lightly, my son is dead, can I be sad."

Jiang Kunshan's cries spread outside.

"Chuck..." With a sound of the door, the female doctor Liu Yaping just walked in.

"What's the matter, the patient's injury has not recovered, so he should not be too emotional."

Han Bin showed a hint of apologetic expression, "Doctor Liu is embarrassed to trouble you. Then we will leave today and wait until Jiang Kunshan's condition improves."

"Don't go, please don't go." Seeing this scene, Jiang Kunshan thought of the scene in the supermarket. If he had a better attitude and actively cooperated with the police, maybe what happened tonight would not happen.

"Police Officer Han, I still have something to tell you, I know who killed my son, I know!" Jiang Kunshan shouted.

"who?"

"Chen Shaohuan, it must be the woman Chen Shaohuan. She knows where our supermarket is and where we live. She must retaliate against our home." Jiang Kunshan said with a firm tone.

Han Bin asked, "Why does Chen Shaohuan want to retaliate against your family? Is it because of Chen Shaoyan?"

Jiang Kunshan sighed, "In the beginning, it was indeed because of Chen Shaoyan. Later, she had a lot of troubles, and our two families also had enmity. Once she came to the supermarket to make trouble again, and my wife got into a fight with her. She was beaten by my wife. He gave a big beating."

"Chen Shaohuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. After returning home, he called her husband and relatives from her husband's family to come to our house to make trouble. He also injured our husband and wife and went to the police station."

"Chen Shaohuan is an elementary school teacher with a decent and good job. She was detained for fighting and was punished by the school. I heard that she was fired from the school at the end of last year. It must be her resentment against our family!"

"Has your son contacted Li Yuan?"

"Li Yuan? Who is she?"

"It's the student who fell into the river with your son."

"Should not be, I haven't heard of it anyway, what's the matter?"

"Li Yuan was also killed a few days ago. We suspect that it might be related to the case of falling into the water that year. We only wanted to find your son for some information and also wanted to remind him to pay attention to safety." Han Bin said.

Jiang Kunshan was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widened and asked, "In other words, you are not here to trouble our house, but to protect my son."

"We were only speculating at the time. After all, Li Yuan's family had left Gaocheng for many years."

Jiang Kunshan closed his eyes and murmured softly in his mouth, "It's me, I killed my son, I **** it, I **** it!"

"You don't have to blame yourself too much, no one thought that this kind of thing would happen. Our police will do our best to investigate, find the suspect who hurt your family, and seek justice for you." Han Bin persuaded.

Jiang Kunshan shook his head and said to himself, "Why is this and why?"

Seeing that the other party was a little unstable, Han Bin waited for a few minutes before continuing to ask, "Jiang Kunshan, do you know Cai Jing?"

Jiang Kunshan frowned, "Who?"

"Chen Shaoyan's mother Cai Jing."

"Chen Shaoyan's mother..." Jiang Kunshan muttered, fell into the memory, and said after a while, "I remember, she has been to our house several times, the last time she came with Chen Shaohuan and said he My husband is hospitalized and is in a very serious condition. Let us help pay for medical expenses."

"Our family's economic conditions are average. How could we be able to help outsiders? My wife and I drove them away. I still remember the situation that day. It was autumn. She wore a maroon coat and looked at it before leaving. I glanced at it, and now I can’t forget the look... despair and anger..."