——Anyway, let’s take action first.
Qingdeng's hands that were naturally hanging down were slightly clenched, and he was reciting his favorite words in his heart.
Anyway, let’s take action first.
Due to various reasons such as insufficient technical conditions, serious cases such as homicides are difficult to solve.
Therefore, relatively: if a murder case can be solved, the political achievements will instantly shine!
Try every means to crack high-value major and serious cases - this is the only way to pass the "elderly examination" one and a half months later.
Those high-value major and serious cases may not necessarily fall on Qingdeng.
Aonto concluded that even if Arima wanted to hand over cases that could easily improve his political performance, Susui might not agree.
After all, thanks to "Original Orange Aoden", the name of "Silly Touto" is really notorious. If it were him, Bosui, he would not want to leave those serious and important cases to such an incompetent person.
In this case, you can only take initiative and fight for it on your own.
And now, there was an excellent opportunity in front of him.
Koyanagi Town is one of the jurisdictions he is responsible for. Before the co-worker who was officially responsible for the case came over, he had the ability to enter and exit the crime scene naturally, and no one could criticize him afterwards.
I am Sadamachi Kaitoshin, who is in charge of the security work in this area. I went to the crime scene to check out the situation. What do you think? Is there a problem?
Qingdeng's plan was simple - collect clues from the scene of the crime before the person responsible for the case came over, try to solve the case, and make his current extremely ugly political achievements shine brightly in one go!
In his previous life, he was a serious graduate of the police academy with excellent results.
Although I didn't have time to formally join the police force or go to graduate school or further my studies, I time-traveled here.
But the knowledge he learned in the academy and the countless cases he studied are still stored in Qingdeng's mind.
Although what he learned in his previous life may not successfully help him solve the case, it is very likely that his work will be in vain in the end.
But—what the hell!
Let’s take action first and then talk!
After you start taking action, slowly think about whether it is possible or not.
"Master Ju, do you want to come into the room?" After hearing what Qingdeng said just now, Hui Dalang was stunned.
"After all, I am responsible for the security work in this area." Qingdeng smiled slightly and said casually, "There has been such a serious murder in the jurisdiction. It would be unreasonable for me not to go in and take a look."
Listening to Qingdeng's words, Hui Dalang said contemptuously in his heart:
——Come on... What will happen even if you idiot goes in and takes a look... What should you do if you accidentally damage the crime scene like before...
Although he was full of complaints in his heart, Haitaro perfectly displayed the expression control ability he had honed after serving as a town servant for many years——
Gray Dalang: (ﾟ∀ﾟ)ﾉ "Yes! I will not let anyone who is not involved get close to the house!"
Hui Dalang, with a flattering smile on his face, bowed to Qingdeng respectfully.
whatever! Anyway, even if something goes wrong after this idiot gets on board, it’s none of my business!
Rather - Hui Dalang quite hoped that Qingdeng could quickly enter the crime scene. In this way, he no longer has to see this idiot and listen to his orders.
After instructing Hui Dalang to strengthen the defense line to block irrelevant people, Qingdeng took out a pair of gloves from his arms.
These are the cold-proof gloves that Kyubey gave him this morning.
Because he felt that the weather was not very cold today, Qingdeng kept it in his pocket and did not take it out for use.
Although there are no detection methods such as fingerprint retrieval here, and there seems to be no need to wear gloves, Qingdeng still wants to retain this habit that he developed while studying in the police academy in his previous life.
Tongxin, who was assigned to take charge of the case, might be on his way over now.
Time was tight - after putting on his gloves, Qingdeng opened the door to Grandma Ping's house without any hesitation or hesitation...
The smell of blood.
After entering the house, the nauseating smell of blood penetrated Qingdeng's nostrils.
Important clues may appear anywhere inside and outside the house.
Therefore - after entering the house, Qingdeng's eyes began to glance around.
Ceiling, floor, walls... everything that the eyes can see is not missed.
In his previous life, Qingdeng was particularly fond of well-known detectives with reputations such as "King of the Scene" and "Contemporary Sherlock Holmes": Li Changyu once said:
There are seven ways to collect evidence: standing and looking, bending over to look, bending deeper to look, squatting to look, kneeling to look, sitting to look, and a combination of various methods.
He always felt that this sentence was a wise saying.
Grandma Ping's home is not big. Following the smell of blood, while observing the surroundings and slowly moving from the entrance to the depths of the house, Qingdeng finally arrived...the place where the smell of blood came from - the living room.
As soon as he stood by the open door of the hall, the scene in the room made Qingdeng's pupils shrink slightly.
In the small hall, an old woman was lying face up on the ground, her chest covered in blood and flesh.
The blood flowing out of her body covered most of her body and the tatami beneath her body.
Even though his eyes were wide open, even though they had lost their sparkle, you could still vaguely see the fear remaining in the depths of his pupils...
What a horrific experience the victim went through when he died...I can't bear to think about it.
After taking several deep breaths to adjust his mood and state, Qingdeng slowly walked to Grandma Ping's body and closed his eyes in silence.
——Please rest in peace...
After a moment of silence for the unfortunately murdered old lady, Qingdeng opened his eyes and looked around the hall roughly.
The scene was far more perfect than Qingdeng imagined.
It seems that those who found Granny Ping's body did not destroy the scene excessively, and Hui Dalang also took good care of the crime scene and did not let anyone else approach.
The scene was far better than expected - which actually made Qingden breath a sigh of relief.
Qingteng, who was crouching on the tatami, frowned slightly as soon as he started to inspect Granny Ping's body.
He had learned some basic forensic knowledge, and according to his inference, Granny Ping's death time could be determined to be last night.
The murder weapon was a sharp knife. Granny Ping's chest was stabbed 7 times. Apart from the stab wounds on her chest, there were no other injuries on her body.
The seven stab wounds on Granny Ping's chest were quite messy. Only one of them successfully hit the vital point, but it was the only one that hit the vital point that took away Granny Ping's life.
After carefully examining Granny Ping's wounds for a while, Qingdeng turned his eyes and began to look at... Granny Ping's clothes.
Qingdeng frowned more and more as he looked at Granny Ping's neatly dressed uniform.
Grandma Ping's clothes have a patch on her chest, sleeves, waist and abdomen.
It can be seen that she has worn this dress for a long time, and the color of the clothes has been washed very light.
At this moment, Qingdeng suddenly noticed out of the corner of his eye - not far from the body, there was a small candlestick.
On the candlestick was a small candle that was only as high as a thumb.
Qingdeng walked closer to the candlestick and looked at the small piece of candle in detail.
The root of the candle is a large amount of solidified candle liquid.
These pieces of solidified candle liquid...are all quite new, and you can tell at a glance that they are candle liquid that has just solidified not long ago.
After studying the small candle for a while, Qingden raised his head and looked around.
After looking around the room, Qingdeng fixed his gaze on the quaint locker placed in the corner of the living room.
He quickly walked to the locker and opened the locker. As soon as he opened the locker, Qingden found what he wanted to find – a well-stocked supply of lamp oil.
"...It went more smoothly than expected."
Qingden let out a sigh of relief.
There was a bit of relief in his sigh.
"Already...know who the suspect is..."
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