The three elites of the Alasgumeng Town Police Department randomly suspected that the Sergeant Xue Jiangjuli of the Maisui Street Police Department was planning a villa. If anyone else hears this logic, they will definitely curse these people to become Forget it ghost.
The detective wanted to continue analyzing the psychological factors and motives of Xuejiang Juli, and Wang Dengming thought of Lose's autopsy issue.
Helene just thought of this: "Chief, it's not a challenge. It's not challenging at all. No one can live after their head is chopped off. I just went through the procedure, but the footprints at the scene were extracted. It was done by a guy wearing sandals. He is male. He is about 1.8 meters tall. He has received professional training and can strike quickly and accurately. He is a veteran. This is what he has mastered so far. Sheriff, do you think the person who killed Lose will be let go by him? Did the loan shark chop him to death? If someone else couldn't repay his debt, just kill him with one knife, and the debt would be cleared in full."
When Wang Dengming heard about the sandals, he felt a thump in his heart. He didn't even listen to what Helene said.
Detective: "Heleni, as a forensic doctor, you just need to do your job well. How does Xie Jiangjuli plan to catch the gangster who stabbed people?"
"He didn't say it, but he seemed to know who hacked Lose to death. He could tell from his expression that he was ready to arrest him."
The detective said to Wang Dengming: "Then let's wait and see who he can catch. The bar case has nothing to do with us. We should focus on the villa case. If the case cannot be solved, our losses will be It’s huge and irreparable.”
Wang Dengming looked at the detective with contempt: "You don't seem to have paid a penny."
"Yes, you paid for it in advance for us. Don't think about defaulting on the bill. This is not like the leader's style."
Helenie put the icing on the cake: "You have been talking nonsense all day long. The Sheriff is a good leader. When does he never keep his words? Die pirate, just die. Don't destroy the reputation and credibility of the leader. Be careful I will sue you. Just like Jasmine. Be strict in your conduct and won’t give up until I kill you.”
The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Starting from Barak, the pillars of the police station in the town of Alasgumen have been crooked.
This forensic doctor is always like this. Wang Dengming doesn't know whether it's better to scold her or praise her every time.
Helene continued to express her high opinion: "If Jiang Curie is planning this house, follow-up problems will naturally follow. The more weird things happen to the villa, the more it will depreciate. If there are no weird things, he needs to create some weird things. .”
Detective: "Girl with braces, I have no doubts about your imagination and power of conjecture, but you have obviously gone too far, and there is no such random speculation as you."
"Okay, may I ask, how do you explain the fact that one of Ma Yixue's bodyguards was killed and the other injured?"
"That was done by the swordsman."
"There is only one swordsman and six bodyguards. The swordsman has no one to assist him. How can he deal with six bodyguards at the same time?"
Wang Dengming asked with a smile: "You mean, the swordsman and Xuejiang Juli are in the same group?"
"Why not?"
"You'd better go to bed early, Helene."
"No, Sheriff, I believe my conjecture is correct. The bodyguard's death was too strange. During the autopsy, I found that his muscles were terrifyingly strong. For such a strong man, how many people would it take to subdue him and use a knife on him?" ?”
Because of the case at the King's Bar, Wang Dengming's investigation rhythm was disrupted. Helene talked about the autopsy again, especially the one in the well. He had strong muscles and was definitely not an easy guy to deal with. So how could he die in the well? Who attacked him?
"There were no signs of a struggle near the well. He was stabbed and then lost the ability to resist and was thrown into the well. The autopsy report made it clear that there was a lot of water in his lungs."
"Where can I find the first scene of the crime?"
"It should be in this villa."
"Boss, I think so too. So, where is the first scene?"
There is no answer to this question yet.
It was late at night, and Wang Dengming stood beside the bed, quietly looking at the full moon.
He thought that Jasmine would come to chat with him tonight and talk about interesting topics, but she didn't come. She stayed alone in her room and didn't know what she was doing.
Tonight, the most distinctive and individual person in the villa is boxer Guobro Ismail.
When he was shopping with a female star, he got a set of antique jeans from an unknown flea market. Adding a century-old cowboy hat and a revolver around his waist, he looked like a cowboy who suddenly traveled to modern society. .
His purpose is relatively simple. He tries every means to help the female star quickly regain her memory.
The female star said that she seemed to think of a scene in a Western movie with a certain cowboy, so Ismail was very courteous and dressed up like a cowboy from the gold rush era.
He is in good physical condition and has quick reflexes. He can draw a revolver in the blink of an eye. His speed is comparable to Wang Dengming's.
He took over the duties of standing guard throughout the main building.
Shi Fulan saw this and scolded him repeatedly for being crazy.
Steiner was dissatisfied and asked, "Do you dare to act more realistically? Do you dare to find someone to duel with you?"
Ismail then shouted, who dares to duel with me, for my true love: Xi Feng Ma Yi Xue.
Wang Dengming saw it in his eyes and couldn't even express his contempt. This guy was too deeply involved in the drama and couldn't extricate himself. Let him immerse himself in the boundless illusion and fly.
But this guy provoked Wang Dengming.
"Chief, I heard that your marksmanship is exquisite. Do you dare to compete with me to see who can draw the gun faster?"
Wang Dengming threw a left hook, which made this guy feel a little bit more realistic.
There's a power outage tonight.
It wasn't because of a faulty line, it was because the power company had a power outage for unknown reasons.
Didn't pay the electricity bill?
Wang Dengming muttered.
The doors on both sides of the corridor looked quiet and calm in the yellowish light of kerosene lamps.
Ismail suddenly came to report: "Sergeant, there was movement in Jasmine's room. She screamed. I'm not sure, but no one answered when she knocked on her door."
Wang Dengming felt bad.
Jasmine's door is the last door on the left at the end.
Wang Dengming ran over, holding an oil lamp with a cylindrical glass shade placed on the radiator in the corridor in one hand, and fumbled to turn the wick to make the light brighter.
He turned the doorknob, opened the door, and held the oil lamp high.
"Jasmine!"
In the empty room, the oil lamp shook violently.
There are two windows in this room, one facing east, with the curtains closed, facing the door where Wang Dengming is currently standing.
The other faces south, towards the back of the house, where the moonlight shines into the house.
Jasmine was half lying on the bed, with only a short white bath towel covering her body
"Jasmine!"
She didn't move.
Wang Dengming stepped forward and walked slowly to the bedside. The light and shadow moved forward, and the hazy light illuminated every detail in the room bit by bit.
Jasmine, who was wearing white pajamas, was leaning against the headboard in a semi-sitting position.
Her eyes were half-opened, unblinking and lifeless under the light.
Wang Dengming pulled Jasmine's limp left wrist. Her whole body seemed lifeless, as soft and weak as if she had been deflated.
He carefully pressed his hand on her left breast and pushed it up to her heart.
"Oh shit!"
"What's the matter, Sheriff?"
"It seems dead."
Wang Dengming's running alerted Helene.
"how so?"
Helene: "Sheriff, it looks like she was overly frightened."
"Excessively frightened?"
"From a medical point of view, she died of panic. The heart lost the power to send blood to the brain, and the blood was blocked in the large veins in the lower abdomen. Did you notice that her face was pale, she was sweating profusely, and her muscles were relaxed?"
"It's useless to say this, she has no heartbeat."
Helene: "Maybe you're still alive, I'll do it!"
"Sure?"
"In some cases, you won't be able to feel a pulse. Even if you put your hand over your heart, you may not feel a heartbeat,"
Helene paused, "I have to give it a try to stimulate her heart! What did she see outside the window?"
When the first aid started, Helene acted like a real doctor, using her two hands as pacemakers, one, two, and three times.
Ismail looked at Jasmine's plump and plump body, and his throat moved unconsciously.
When Wang Dengming saw this, he glared at him fiercely.
Ismail: "I can't help. You can do your work. I'm watching from the outside."
Helene was tired, and Wang Dengming took over.
Finally hearing Jasmine Yingning's voice, she opened her eyes.
Wang Dengming sat down on the bed.
"Beauty, why do you show me this image every critical moment? You do it on purpose, right?"
(End of chapter)
