Global Hunt: Let you escape, why do you still solve the case?

Chapter 133: Doubtful Clouds! A mysterious email to Su Chen?

"Stand back, all back off, don't enter the house!"

The moment he saw this strange scene and the corpse, Qin Ming immediately stretched out his arms and protected the entire doorway in case someone stepped into the destruction site.

Deputy Chief Lu Ping frowned while leading the police officers back and staring at the hanging corpses in the dimly lit room.

"What the hell, this... Is it a kidnapper?! "

Other police officers, even veteran police officers who have experienced many tragic scenes, are a little uncalm.

After handling the case for so many years, it was the first time that I saw the kidnapper hanged at the kidnapping scene.

No, from a common sense, this cannot be suicide, only it may be homicide, otherwise it can only show that the deceased has some mental illness, but then again, a mental illness is unlikely to plan and carry out a kidnapping.

"I'm a trace examiner, I'll go in with Qin Ming, and then a recorder inside and outside the field."

Wang Yanxing said, having changed his shoes, gloves and mask, and took out a collection bag and lens barrel, which he usually carries with him.

When Qin Ming heard this, he nodded in agreement.

He looked at Deputy Director Lu Ping:

"Lu Bureau, please let the corpse carrier in the Public Security Bureau come over as soon as possible, and let the people over there prepare an autopsy room."

"Okay, I know, I'll arrange it now..."

Lu Ping had already turned on the contact machine and dialed the phone number of the person in charge of the public security.

The rest were not idle either.

Zhen Haolin and Gan Qi hurriedly took a few rolls of blockade tape from the police car, pulled a circle at the door of the scene, and then pulled around the entire bungalow, and then ran outside the room.

This is a three-layer lockdown measure, with front-line core personnel able to enter the innermost layer, off-site assistance personnel able to enter the second layer, and unrelated police officers and maintaining order outside the outermost layer.

Such a blockade method is generally only used in specific serious cases.

The special police captain and others walked out of the scene, ready to pick up the body truck and the comrades later.

Inside the crime scene.

Qin Ming, Wang Yanxing, and their respective assistants walked in fully armed.

As soon as Qin Ming entered the door, he went straight to the corpse.

"Check the characterization, don't measure the temperature first."

He waved his hand, staggered the thermostat handed over by his assistant, and instead extended his hand directly to the corpse.

Adult cadavers like this, if at room temperature of 16-18 ° C, the body temperature drops by 1 ° C per hour for 10 hours after death, and 0.5 ° C every hour thereafter until the body temperature is below the site temperature.

But this murderer (whether suicide or homicide) seems to be very cunning, deliberately turned on a large heating in the house, disrupting the natural cooling rate, and the method of estimating the time of death by body temperature is not very useful.

"Joints are soft..."

Qin Ming tried to move the corpse's limbs, very easily, which made him stunned for a moment, and then, he checked the lower abdomen and the distal end of the upper abdomen of the corpse.

"The corpse has not yet formed, but the blood has already shown signs of falling, the formation location is a typical suspension type, and the corpse will not die for more than an hour..."

As he spoke, the assistant beside him recorded.

This assistant was a student who had just graduated from forensic medicine, and Qin Ming said while examining it, which was equivalent to giving him a lesson and accumulating experience.

The first time the assistant recorded in this kind of scene, his fingertips trembled a little, and he suppressed the physical urge to leave, desperately gathering his spirit and recalling knowledge.

The posture of the deceased determines the location of the blood fall, and Qin Ming's conclusion shows that the deceased is hanged in a suspended position, commonly known as hanging, rather than being killed in other ways and disguised as hanging.

This is very strange, the deceased is a middle-aged man, not small, it is already very difficult to hang a hundred pounds of something in this position, let alone a struggling adult man.

If it was homicide, then how did the murderer do it, and how much strength did he have ?!

After a series of examinations, Qin Ming had a preliminary conclusion.

"The time of death was between 20~50 minutes, hanging in a suspended position, no signs of poisoning, no obvious trauma... Further post-mortem examinations are required.

At this time, Wang Yanxing also came over with people.

"Lao Wang, how is the situation?"

Qin Ming asked in a low voice.

"It's kind of weird."

Wang Yanxing was rarely hesitant.

"Old Qin, the doors and windows at the scene are all locked inside, there is no trace of external force, in theory, no one can come in except the deceased."

"In other words, this is a secret room, right?"

Qin Ming reacted to the other party's meaning, and couldn't help but "sigh":

"I checked the body, his death state, all aspects are very consistent with the hanging purple sand..." At least this possibility cannot be ruled out.

"But there are still doubts."

Wang Yanxing said, pointing to one of the windows

in the room:

"Of the four windows in the entire room, only this window glass has been wiped and wiped clean, and the radiator under the window seems to have just been repaired, and many parts are scattered on the ground."

"Of course."

Qin Ming nodded and looked at the corpse, in this kind of heated room, the corpse was wearing a thick red down jacket.

"I also don't understand why the deceased was dressed in this way and, if he hanged himself voluntarily, why he tied his hands with plastic ties?"

Hearing this, Wang Yanxing pondered for a while:

"If you use it to prevent yourself from struggling, it may be explained that this plastic cable tie can be tied by itself with teeth."

Looking at Wang Yanxing's incomprehensible look, Qin Ming continued to explain:

"Experiments have shown that it is impossible for the hanged person to save himself, he will lose consciousness after ten seconds of hanging, and during the conscious period, the hanged person has the strength to touch his lips at most, no one can reach the top of his head, and he does not need a tie at all."

Wang Yanxing still expressed doubts:

"Not everyone knows this knowledge you said."

Qin Ming pondered for a moment:

"It's true."

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Meanwhile.

Su Chen had just finished his makeup and walked from the alley to the door of the Baijin City Public Security Bureau.

"I don't know how the operation on the public security side is going."

He thought silently.

Although he bought a lot of time for the police, once the hostages stayed in the kidnappers' hands for one more second, the uncertainty increased by one point.

Some kidnappers are just going to kill people, and even if the rescue is launched within half an hour, there are cases of hostages dying.

"Is it really the murderer of the Platinum case?"

“······ If it is a kidnapping carried out by the murderer of the platinum case, then the little girl should still be alive, and the murderer of the platinum case will not immediately kill the hostages in the later stage.

"But he will..." No matter how much you think about it, it will not end well.

As Su Chen walked, he lowered his head and pondered.

Suddenly, a group of figures in black blocked his way.

"Huh?!"

Su Chen retreated back alertly, and in the next second, he saw the "Chasing the Murderer Live" program logo on the group of people, and his expression was slightly startled.

Why did the man in black in the program group look for himself at this time?

These guys have the assistance of the developers of the "Micro Sky Eye" technology, and they have always been uncertain and have nothing to do, and something must have changed at this moment.

Just as he was guessing.

The man in black, who was the leader, took a step forward and handed out a mail.

"Mr. Su Chen, someone asked us to give this thing to you."

Su Chen glanced at the cover of the email quietly, and found that it was not only covered with the special special stamp of the Dragon Kingdom.

And there is also the seal of international association, which is a transnational secret.