Wen Fang and Xiang An rushed to the scene, and Wen Fang's subordinate policewoman Xi May gave Wen Fang a brief introduction to the case.
The group of people were heading to the crime scene, listening to May introduce the case in detail.
"Tou, the deceased is 27 years old. Chen Shumei is a single mother with a 7-year-old daughter. She was divorced four years ago. Her ex-husband lives in Taiguo and has not been back to Xiangjiang in the past few years."
"I started acting five years ago. I worked as a backup singer for two years, and I have been the No. 1 singer for the past three years."
"The deceased's sister called her half an hour ago. No one listened to her call, so she came to look for her."
Xiang'an began to look panicked as he listened to Xi May's introduction. He had come to see Chen Shumei not long ago, and there was a cigarette butt left in the ashtray at the scene.
Wen Fang began to investigate the scene. He saw that the corpse had its throat cut with a knife. The wound was very deep and long, and the cut was clean. The murderer must be a vicious person.
When a normal quarrel breaks out and murder occurs, the person will not attack the throat, but most of the time it will be the body. Cutting the throat with a knife is definitely not something ordinary people can do.
The murder weapon would not be an ordinary fruit knife. The fruit knife was not sharp enough, and the drawn line would not be so straight or deep.
Xiang'an wiped his sweat uneasily. He had come here before, not long before and after the incident.
Judging from the approximate time of death, it is possible to see the appearance of the murderer and leave a cigarette butt.
Xiang An was talking to Xi May in another room in Wen Fang. He pretended to survey the scene and quietly took away his own cigarette butts from the ashtray.
The caller was in another room, and Wen Fang was communicating with Wen Fang.
"Yes, sir."
"Ami called today and said that Akun came to borrow money again. Ami refused and was beaten by Akun again."
Wen Fang asked the caller,
"Who is Akun?"
"His boyfriend is an unemployed vagabond. He hangs out at the gambling stalls on Sandong Street every day."
After Wen Fang finished asking, he returned to the scene. He knelt down and saw traces of cigarette ash on the bed.
"Man, magnifying glass."
"Sir, it looks like soot."
"It doesn't look like that. Let's take it back and talk about it later."
When Xiang'an heard Wen Fang's words, his originally panicked expression became even more panicked. He was also an old policeman, so he naturally understood what Wen Fang was talking about.
It could be gunpowder residue...
He came here with a gun. He also practiced shooting at the gun range this week. If he fired a gun within a week, there may be gunpowder residue.
If it was gunpowder residue in his gun, he would be regarded as the biggest suspect.
Xiang'an also has a daughter, and he really needs this police job.
…
Ji Shaoqun came to the scene. He came to Wen Fang, who was in charge of this area, to help him retrieve A Kang's mobile phone. He took out his police card from his pocket and hung it around his neck.
After Wen Fang and Xiang An came down from inspecting the scene, Ah Hai, the gatekeeper downstairs, told Wen Fang,
"Tou, a gentleman is looking for you."
"Regional Serious Cases, SIP (Senior Inspector)."
Wen Fang walked up to Ji Shaoqun, and Ji Shaoqun said with a smile,
"The serious case of the total group, Ji Shaoqun."
"Sir Ji, Wen Fang, how can I help?"
Ji Shaoqun told Wen Fang,
"I'm sorry, you are working on a single case, and I am going to hurt you."
"It doesn't matter, what's the matter?"
"Have you heard anything about the tour bus that killed someone tonight?"
"receive."
Ji Shaoqun straightened up and told Wen Fang
"The one who died was my buddy. I was doing something with him."
"I hooked up a clue. The clue was in his mobile phone, but that mobile phone was picked up by a group of brats in school uniforms."
After Wen Fang heard this, he asked Ji Shaoqun.
"Where are you missing?"
"East Tsim Sha Tsui."
Wen Fang was very familiar with pickpocket groups, and he knew which group was responsible for the theft just by listening to Ji Shaoqun's words. He turned to Xiang'an and said,
"Xiang'an, go find Huoshui."
"But it was his men who stole the guy's cell phone."
"Notify me if there is news, do it immediately."
Xiang'an actually didn't want to leave Wen Fang's side. If any new information came out, he wouldn't know it immediately.
Xiang'an pinched his lips when he heard Wen Fang, and nodded in agreement.
"Yes, Atou."
Xi May found out the address of the deceased and told Wen Fang,
"Tou, address."
"Take two guys to the gambling stall to find him."
"yes."
After Wen Fang got the address, he was going to go there. He told the gatekeeper,
"Get a car and go to the deceased's house."
"No need to look for it. I'll send it to you. Anyway, I have to wait for news from you."
When Wen Fang saw that he was going to the car of the senior inspector of the region, he told the gatekeeper Ah Hai,
"Throw away the cigarette."
"No, you can smoke in my car."
…
Lin Zishe looked at Xiang'an driving away alone from across the street where the crime occurred. He crushed the cigarette butt and exhaled.
"Walk."
"Okay, Ada."
"Okay, Brother Silver Snake"
Lin Zishe and Zhu Run got into the car, while Changmao and his people got into their own car.
Xiang'an felt uneasy while driving. He put his right hand on the window and bit his nails, thinking about how things would progress.
He has been a police officer for many years and knows clearly that as long as he is suspected, he will be immediately suspended for investigation.
After the divorce, how should he support his family without much money on hand? This is a very real problem.
Gunpowder residue…
He saw a 7-seater van blocking directly in front of him. The 7-seater van opened the door and got out from above.
Changmao knocked on Xiang'an's car window, and he politely followed,
"Sir Xiang, Brother Silver Snake is looking for you."
"Silver snake..."
When Xiang'an heard Yin She's name, he knew in his heart that it must be about the girl.
“…”
Seeing Xiang'an's frightened expression, Changmao knocked on the car window politely, signaling Xiang'an to get out of the car.
"Sir Xiang, don't be afraid, Silver Snake is just asking you something."
“…”
After Changmao finished knocking, he stood up again and waited for Xiang'an to get off the car.
Xiang'an saw Lin Zishe smiling and waving at him beside the car. He swallowed, loosened his seat belt and got out of the car.
Lin Zishe leaned against the car, raised his eyebrows and asked Xiang'an,
"Xiangan?"
"Yes, come to me if you need anything."
"You should know something..."
"We, the police, are handling the girl's matter. It's not the turn of you young and Dangerous boys to deal with it."
Lin Zishe laughed and walked closer to Xiang'an.
Xiang'an looked at He Liansheng's men who were gradually surrounding him, and a forced smile appeared on his face.
Lin Zishe looked at Xiangan and said coldly,
"The girl's phone has your number, Sir Xiang'an, an old regular customer."
"Before you died, Sir Xiang, you visited me before. You liked smoking very much. Did you leave any cigarette butts?"
"Where's the cannon? Have you gone to bring the cannon up?"
Xiang'an became flustered when he heard Lin Zishe's words.
"Silver Snake, what do you want?"
"Have you seen any of the other guests?"
“…”
When Xiang'an heard what Lin Zishe said, he knew that Lin Zishe had already checked it out, so he found him.
He quietly looked at the handsome man in front of him. As a major crime team, he didn't know that it would be impossible to win a joint victory. He stepped into Tsim Sha Tsui two months ago and took over most of Tsim Sha Tsui.
It is even more impossible to know He Liansheng, but not to know that Yin She is the talker.
Xiang'an has seen Yin She's file, and he doesn't dare...
He thought for a long time and finally chose to compromise.
"I've seen it."
