National Forensic Doctor

From the moment they saw Lotus, the attitudes of several criminal police officers became serious.

Seeing the jasmine flowers, bougainvillea, etc. corresponding one to one, although everyone's expressions have not changed, their movements have entered a wartime state.

For example, Liu Sheng and others had been conducting inspections for more than a day before, and today they had to conduct inspections for half a day under the heat wave. However, it is impossible not to cherish such a qualified household and only one family.

Although Sunflower didn't see it, Liu Sheng looked at him now as if he were looking at a bowl of braised pork.

There is no doubt that the family bought sunflower seeds, not to mention that the villa has a backyard. Besides, this is still a backlog, and it is possible that the sunflowers were harvested but not planted again.

Liu Sheng couldn't care about so much, he knew that this guy had to be at least a third-class collective meritorious worker, maybe he could be a second-class one, so he could be considered worthy of the hard work of his brothers who followed him all the way to investigate in the scorching sun.

At this time, Liu Sheng saw Mu Zhiyang standing behind the homeowner, close to the door lock. As long as he stretched out his feet, the homeowner couldn't run into the house or close the door. He could only be surrounded by seven or eight criminal policemen in the yard.

Liu Sheng couldn't help but secretly praise him. With his ability to walk to key positions without leaving a trace, he couldn't blame others for getting so many third-class skills - this guy might be able to get another one this time.

Liu Sheng didn't have time to think about anything else. He just turned around in his mind. When he saw that everyone else had secured their positions, he smiled and asked the house owner opposite, "What's your last name? What do you call me?"

"My surname is He. He Wei." The landlord calmed down. He also felt that something was not right, but no matter what, he did not have the confidence to challenge eight people now. He could only force himself to be calm and said: "You guys are doing this privately." Breaking into a house."

"I didn't tell you. We'll register the people and then leave. Please cooperate with us. How many people are there in the family?" Liu Sheng said a few words, then asked.

The homeowner, He Wei, frowned again, and after two seconds said, "It's just me."

"You live alone in such a big house?"

"Um."

"Married?"

"separated."

"When did you leave?"

"More than two years."

Liu Sheng made another mental note. He was divorced more than two years ago, and then he started killing people. He was very consistent with the characteristics of an ordinary serial killer.

Liu Sheng pretended to record it, and then asked: "Do you have any children?"

"My wife took her away." He Wei, the landlord, said with resentment, "She took everything away."

"Do you usually come to your place?" Liu Sheng asked next.

The homeowner, He Wei, shook his head slightly.

"Where's the child? He's not coming either?" Liu Sheng continued to ask. His purpose was not to register information, but to confirm whether there was anyone else in the room. As for whether He Wei himself was alert, it was actually not important anymore.

The eight well-trained criminal policemen, armed with electric batons, handcuffs and telescopic batons, were in a state of full vigilance. When the golden squirrel came, they could only imitate the cat's meow.

The homeowner, He Wei, still felt that something was not right and was not alert enough or decisive enough. The main reason was that he was stuck in the yard, with no room to move, and there would be no good results if he fell out.

Therefore, in the face of Liu Sheng's question, He Wei could only say with a cold face, "I already said that my wife was taken away. I really don't want to answer the question. I have something to do later. Can you guys leave my house?"

"Wait a moment. I'll ask three more questions, and then we'll retreat." Liu Sheng didn't know what He Wei was waiting for, but he was waiting for the other detectives to move.

He Wei listened to the last three questions and answered patiently.

Liu Sheng asked again, and He Wei answered again. Before he finished speaking, Wei Cheng and two other young detectives behind him rushed forward without saying a word.

Soon after, He Wei turned around, retreated, and actually threw the two criminal policemen down the stairs of the foyer. Although Wei Cheng grabbed his waist, he was still a little unsteady on his feet.

Although several detectives had their guesses, they really didn't expect that the homeowner, He Wei, was really the son of a famous trainer.

Before Liu Sheng could take action, Mu Zhiyang, who was one step behind, stepped forward and swept He Wei to the ground with a sweep of Wei Cheng's legs.

When Liu Sheng and others saw it, they all pounced on him and suppressed the person tightly. Then, as if middle school students were fighting, they set up the electric shock baton and took out one of He Wei's hands with both hands. Watching Mu Zhiyang put on the handcuffs.

Shen Yaowei stared at the handcuffs for several seconds, feeling familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.

"He Wei, I am now summoning you verbally in accordance with the law..." Liu Sheng struggled to lift He Wei up, the smile on his face unable to be concealed.

Did you catch the murderer of the "Corpse in the Rain Case"? No, he was a copycat, but no matter what he was, he was a murderer.

"Search." Liu Sheng stood at the door and asked someone to go into the villa first, make sure there was no one inside, then take them in, close the door again, and then start making calls.

Several criminal police officers only briefly scanned the room, then quietly exited and gathered on the first floor.

Fan Wei waited for Liu Sheng to finish the call, called for support, and said: "Liu Da, come here and take a look at this."

Liu Sheng then walked to the restaurant and saw a large stainless steel bowl on the table. Next to it was a plastic bag of White Elephant instant noodles. In the bowl, all the noodles had been eaten, and only one cup of soup was left. end.

"Looking like this, he is really single." Fan Wei said.

"Yeah." Liu Sheng nodded: "It's miserable enough to live in a villa like this."

Let's keep talking, Liu Sheng has no sympathy for him at all. Being able to eat a pack of instant noodles cooked by himself in the villa, his happiness index has already exploded.

At this time, He Wei recovered from his confusion, struggled twice, and asked, "Why are you arresting me?"

"Don't you know what you have done?" Liu Sheng did not give any information to He Wei, leaving two people behind before leading the team back to the detachment.

On the way, the policeman who stayed behind sent a photo.

The photo is a photo frame, and the photo inside the photo frame is of a little boy and his father holding a sunflower and smiling. The policeman typed a note on WeChat: The photo in the photo corner on the second floor.

Liu Sheng's mouth unconsciously showed another smile.

"Good news?" Mu Zhiyang and Liu Sheng were in the same car, leaving He Wei in another car.

Liu Sheng nodded: "I found the sunflower."

"Is it Sukui No. 2?"

"Then I don't know anyone. Let's show it to Captain Jiang." Liu Sheng said while sending a message.

When they arrived at the criminal police brigade, Tao Lu and others had already been guarding the monitoring room, while Jiang Yuan set off to the villa to start on-site investigation.

After all, forensic botany is looking for the first scene. In other words, if the types of flowers at He Wei's villa match the pollen pattern on the corpse's clothes, then his villa should be the first scene where the victim was killed.

Originally, if the first scene was in the wild, such as a park or farmland, then we would have to go through the first scene to find the murderer.

But because the scene was at He Wei's house, the task became fixed evidence.

At least we have to put an end to the rhetoric of "someone came to my house, killed someone, and then left."

Tao Lu wasn't too worried about this, and watched the cat and mouse in the interrogation room with great interest.

The "Carrion in the Rain" case was such a toss-up that Tao Lu felt his back hurt when he thought about it. They even tried sending out baits and squatting on the ground in the rain. In comparison, the clues now are too rough. No need for any fancy tricks.

Woo...

Tao Lu's cell phone rang.

"Jiang Yuan, how's it going? Did you gain anything?"

"Yes. Human blood was found, and the suspected murder weapon was found." Jiang Yuan's voice came slowly from the other end of the phone.

"Great." Tao Lu slapped his thigh: "In this case, we have at least solved the case of corpse No. 3?"

"Well, regarding this, I just completed the botanical map of corpse No. 124 in the past two days." Jiang Yuan's voice paused and said: "Judging from the results, the pollen maps are similar."

"What do you mean?" Tao Lu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became happy: "Is it possible that there are no real imitators?"

He didn't care whether what Jiang Yuan did before was right or not. As long as he could catch the real culprit, he could forgive Jiang Yuan no matter how many times he made mistakes.

"It shows that the first scene is similar, and they are probably both at He Wei's house." Jiang Yuan analyzed calmly, and continued: "But corpse No. 3 has obvious traces of imitation. This is also certain."

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