The study is still cordoned off.
The police station had already designated the study area and the surrounding courtyard as a crime scene, and everything remained as it was.
There is no one waiting here now, only Fatty and Ma Xiaoguang.
The two put on gloves and shoe covers and inspected the inside and outside of the study again.
"There must be something on the incense table. In addition, there should be a few antiques missing in the secret room, but they are not from the ancient shelves..."
Ma Xiaoguang frowned and said to the fat man thoughtfully.
The fat man said with rare humility: "You old man, please tell me, I am Yehu Chan...I am not good at this professional job."
"After the incident, the study should have been cleaned, and it was very clean. I'm afraid a lot of evidence has been lost, but this just shows that there is something wrong."
"The things thrown on the incense table should be calligraphy and paintings, but the things in the secret room need to be investigated to find out."
"What is particularly important now is to find out the motive of the murderer and what he took away, so that we can have a better understanding of the situation at the time... This will be good for identifying the murderer."
Ma Xiaoguang analyzed the fat man, but it was more like saying it to himself - taking the opportunity of discussing with the fat man to clarify his thoughts.
"The murderer took away Mr. Qu's important things for some reason - either Mr. Qu discovered him, or he originally had the purpose of killing, robbing, or even demonstrating!"
"Because if the Neon agent is just an assassination, it stands to reason that it should be caused by an accident or death. This operation is not difficult. It is a bit nondescript to do it like this now."
When the fat man heard this, he quickly expressed his guess.
"That's right. The Japanese agents are most likely to kill people in demonstration. Of course, they take the opportunity to take things because they are afraid that some things will expose themselves..."
"Second, maybe these things are really valuable or have some other special effects."
After discussing with Fatty for a while, Ma Xiaoguang's thoughts gradually became clearer, and the thread of enlightenment in his mind seemed to become clearer and clearer.
The two of them continued their investigation while thinking about it.
"If Mr. Qu is really killed between one and two o'clock in the afternoon, as the current investigation results show, then there are two possibilities..."
"First, Qu Jiu, the servant who was on shift, lied. Second, someone else broke into the study, but the servant didn't notice."
The fat man stood in the huge study, glanced at the furnishings inside again, blinked and said to Ma Xiaoguang.
Ma Xiaoguang stood by the window, opened the wooden window of the study, turned to the fat man and asked: "Then which one do you think is more likely?"
"I paid close attention to Qu Jiu after I came here last night, and also asked Butler Qu privately. Although this person is a bit reckless and reckless when he comes here, he is an honest person and it is unlikely that he will lie."
The fat man said to Ma Xiaoguang with a firm tone.
"Then that's the second possibility...is there a third possibility?"
Ma Xiaoguang looked out the window for a moment, then suddenly turned around and asked the fat man with a smile.
"Third possibility?"
"Yes, could it be that the murderer had been hiding in the study and did not go out. He only went out later... He broke out rather than broke in."
Ma Xiaoguang told the fat man his guess in a deep voice.
The fat man said hesitantly: "The study is so big, I'm afraid it won't be easy to hide... Also, I asked, Master Qu doesn't like to have other people around in the study."
"Although I say this, it is not impossible. Look below."
Ma Xiaoguang did not deny the fat man's inference, but pointed out the window and signaled to the fat man.
There is a small pool outside the window, and there is some moss growing on the wall of the study near the pool.
It's winter, and the moss is a little yellow, and some of it has peeled off.
The fat man came over and took a closer look. He immediately made the same discovery as Ma Xiaoguang.
"Well, there are traces. Some of the moss has fallen off. It looks like someone stepped on it, but it doesn't look like it..."
The fat man's attitude was quite pragmatic and he expressed his views honestly.
“After all, it’s not in vain!”
Ma Xiaoguang let out a long sigh, took out his camera and evidence bag, and began to take photos and collect evidence...
The visit to the study ended quickly without staying too much. After giving the fat man a few words, Ma Xiaoguang left the Qu family mansion.
He was going to the police station to find out the detailed results of the forensic examination.
The Qu family siblings are all educated young people, and they don't have many taboos about autopsies.
Moreover, the cause of President Qu's death was originally suspected, and technical means were needed to find out the truth.
Therefore, although the two siblings were deeply saddened, they agreed to the autopsy in a reasonable manner.
This makes the work of the police department much easier.
Outside the autopsy room of the police station.
"The cause of death is the same as the results of our on-site investigation. He died of strangulation and suffocation. There is no doubt about it."
"There were no signs of anesthesia or poisoning on the deceased, and no other drugs were injected. It can be determined to be mechanical asphyxia."
Forensic officer Mi Chengyang pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said to Ma Xiaoguang, this man is nearly forty years old, his face is a little pale, and he doesn't have much expression on his face.
"What about the time of death?"
Ma Xiaoguang quickly asked the questions he was concerned about.
"This is a bit hard to say..."
Doctor Mi shook his head, but did not give a conclusion.
"how?"
When Ma Xiaoguang heard this, a light seemed to flash in his heart, and he asked quickly.
"There is almost no stomach content in the stomach..."
Doctor Mi's words made the light in Ma Xiaoguang's mind get brighter and brighter.
"Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the deceased did not eat at noon. According to the inquiry and investigation at the scene, the deceased did not eat at noon..."
Dr. Mi didn't care about Ma Xiaoguang's reaction, but gave another possibility.
"This possibility is not impossible...but thank you anyway, Doctor Mi."
In fact, Ma Xiaoguang had already made a judgment in his heart, and out of respect for professionals, he did not continue to struggle with Dr. Mi.
Suspicion is enough for an agent.
The continued search for evidence is a matter for the police department.
After coming out of the police station, Ma Xiaoguang hurried to the Ningbo Station Office on Baizhang Street.
Seeing Ma Xiaoguang's hurry, Wu Chengzhang hurriedly came forward and asked, "What did Brother Ma find?"
"That's right. That old man Qin from Nantang Street is suspicious. Please inform your brothers immediately to arrest him!"
Ma Xiaoguang nodded and quickly said to Wu Chengzhang.
Wu Chengzhang's expression changed and he quickly said: "I'll call right away. There is a grocery store over there, which is a surveillance point. There is a phone..."
Putting down the phone, Ma Xiaoguang and Wu Chengzhang quickly drove to Nantang Street.
When I got there, I saw Huang Cheng hurriedly coming out of the street at the intersection.
"Sir, what's wrong, that old man Qin is missing!"
Huang Cheng reported to the two of them with a frustrated look.
