life as a police officer in america

The car belongs to Fei Bi Di, the bank card and credit card also belong to Fei Bi Di, and the boxes in Mai Jie Ming's hands all belong to Mei Jie Ming.

No one doubted that Phoebe was not in trouble and that the burned person was Phoebe.

Sis concluded that this must be Fei Bidi. After careful consideration, the detective agreed with Sis's judgment. Wang Dengming initially said that Fei Bi Di might have been killed by someone. Now that he found out that Fei Bi Di was actually killed by someone, he felt more complicated.

Sisi laughed and said that Wang Dengming put a curse on Phoebe Di. Wang Dengming had a share of the credit for Phoebe Di's death. He died because of Wang Dengming's curse.

Helene's autopsy report came out that night, and she worked overtime.

The deceased was a young male, aged between 28 and 32 years old, in good health, and the drug test was negative. No traces of violent attacks were found, and no evidence of suicide by taking poison was found...

The final conclusion was that the deceased died from extensive burns caused by a burning substance containing white phosphorus, which did not contain gasoline. The death time had been more than a week.

At 11:30 that night, in Sisi's office.

"Heleni, your autopsy results should be correct this time."

The detective said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Helene gave the detective a sharp look: "You can't be wrong, he was burned to death, I'm sure!"

Sis rarely works overtime like this, and tonight Wang Dengming forcibly pulled him over to study the case.

"Well done, forensic doctor. Don't let the troublemaker's words affect your emotions. You are the best."

Sith is obviously playing against the detective.

In the murder case that occurred today, Helene went all out to investigate the body at the scene.

The deceased had been dead for so long and the body was highly decomposed. Even Wang Dengming covered his nose. However, Helene performed the autopsy as if she were facing a recently deceased corpse. Her work attitude impressed almost everyone present.

Helene smiled and politely responded to Sith's compliment: "Thank you."

The autopsy report was placed on the table. Wang Dengming had read it many times. He had no objection to other matters, such as the examination of internal organ slices.

However, Febidi's comrades said that Febidi had been injured, probably by a gunshot wound between the fourteenth vertebrae of the spine and the coccyx, which was not found during the autopsy.

"Heleni, if the body's muscles have rotted away, it's really impossible to detect the gunshot wound?"

"The rot starts from the internal organs. It's too bad. I'm sorry..."

"There is a difference between the muscle strength and muscle fiber of the deceased and the body constitution of the deceased... What does that mean?"

Helene said: "Assuming that the deceased is Fei Bidi, he is a veteran and is still a bodyguard of a rich man, then normally, his muscle strength is very good, although the muscles of the upper body of the deceased are burned and rotten

The reason is that the test results cannot be obtained normally, but the thigh muscles of the deceased are still relatively intact. My result is that the muscle tissue of the deceased is not particularly strong and he lacks exercise."

Detective: "Toothed girl, are you sure?"

Helene stared at him, her eyes burning.

"I'm sorry, dear forensic doctor, are you sure that the deceased was a person who lacked exercise?"

Helene replied without hesitation: "I'm sure."

Sis: "The deceased must be Fei Bidi. He has been retired for a few years and has been working with a big boss. He is pampered and lacks exercise. It is normal."

"No, I don't agree with your point of view. The reason why you said he is Febidi is why I focused on examining his muscle tissue. I think that whether this person is Febidi requires other evidence."

Sisi spread his hands: "The wallet, photos, vehicle documents, and identity documents all point to Fei Bidi, how could there be any mistakes."

"Captain, you are wrong. As an experienced serious crime policeman, to truly determine a person's identity, there is much more than just these, such as blood type, fingerprints, DNA, etc. Don't you know these?"

Wang Dengming clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's a beautiful lesson, captain, you can't mess with female forensic doctors. We still need to be scientific in solving crimes."

Sith smiled awkwardly: "Okay, then, female forensic doctor, who is the deceased?"

Helene rolled her eyes: "I'm just a forensic doctor, not a police officer."

Sisi said to Wang Dengming: "I really can't afford to offend your forensic doctor. How about this? If you decide that the deceased is Febidi's, please raise your hand."

Sis raised his hand first, and the detective raised his hand a little slower.

Wang Dengming bit his lip and raised his hand.

Sis made an exaggerated grimace: "Look, the three policemen present all said that the deceased was Phoebe. The forensic doctor is not a policeman, yes, it is indeed not a policeman. You have to rely on the police to solve the case. It's such a crap science!"

Helene pouted: "I stick to my personal opinion."

All the evidence points to the deceased being Phoebe Di, and Wang Dengming cannot help Helene.

"Ok, the case finally has some clues. We need to do two things now. Find out why Maggie came to us to sell stolen goods to Bert Manlen. What is the relationship between him and Bert Manlen? The second thing

, We need to find out when Sterle's car was stolen by McGermin, let's start with Moore tomorrow, and be sure to ask him to confess something. Anyone else, do you have any opinions?"

Sis: 'This is your case, it has nothing to do with me.'

Detective: "The case is difficult, I listen to Chief Wang."

Helene smiled and said: "I am just a forensic doctor, a female forensic doctor."

In Interrogation Room No. 1, Moore kept having nightmares last night. When he was interrogated by Wang Dengming today, he had not yet come out of the nightmare.

Putting him into Interrogation Room No. 1 meant that the police had treated him as a felon. Moore probably knew this, so he sat down and asked, "Why not other interrogation rooms? Why Interrogation Room No. 1?"

The detective smiled and said, "Friend, you are very familiar with the county police station."

Wang Dengming began to ask: "Tell me, when did you meet Maggie Ming, and what is his relationship with your boss, Bert Manlen."

"I want to see my lawyer, I have the right to see my lawyer."

"To hell with your lawyer, you killed Maggie and burned Phoebe, you bastard!"

"I don't know Maggie, I don't know Phoebe. You are making a false accusation. I want to see my lawyer!"

Wang Dengming unplugged the surveillance probe in Interrogation Room No. 1 and rolled up his sleeves.

"I will shout."

"If you know Interrogation Room No. 1, you will know how excellent the soundproofing effect of this interrogation room is. Save it, Mr. Moore."

"You can't do this!"

Of course Wang Dengming would not beat him until it was time to take action. He believed that police officers who used torture to extract confessions were not good police officers.

"Don't be nervous. I didn't say I'd beat you. How about we make a deal?"

"What do you want?"

"You are just a little follower. There is no need to hold on here. This case is not something that a little person like you can afford. Do you know, it's four lives, four! You idiot!"

Moore's tongue couldn't help but lick his mouth.

Judging from his body movements, Mr. Moore's mentality has changed somewhat.

"As long as you tell me whether your boss helped Jimmy sell stolen cars, I will cancel your charge of assaulting the police. The woman you are suspected of molesting, I will speak for you in court. At least I can

You will be spared two years of jail time. Of course, this is subject to the premise that you must sincerely apologize to the victim and make appropriate compensation."

Moore: "I don't know you very well. I don't want to make any deal with you. I want to see my lawyer."

"Don't be so harsh, Mr. Moore. The only person who can save you is me. The only person who can help you is me! If you don't cooperate with my investigation, then the four lives involved in the Ferrari case will be on your head."

Yes, I will do what I say."

Sweat broke out on Moore's forehead.

The detective smiled and said, "Mr. Moore, you look very nervous."

Wang Dengming: "Mr. Moore, my friend, I have pointed out a sunny road to you. You can choose whether to take it or not. Your boss is looking for a scapegoat. You are the best choice. Let me say it again. According to what we have

clues, you are not the mastermind, you are an errand, the mastermind is Bert Manlen, once your boss tells the evidence against you, you will lose the opportunity, once your boss insists that you are the mastermind, kill

You are the one who has four lives!"

There was obviously a little more sweat on Moore's forehead.

"I'll give you half an hour to think about it. It's only half an hour. You have to race against time and hurry up."