Chapter 62: Eight Times Fast Forward
It seems that Xu Dayuan has forgotten, Zhou Ning said in a low voice.
"I found traces of luminous paint on the deceased's shoulder. I want to compare it with the soles of Shen Weijie's shoes. Because the action of hitting the deceased's head, I suspect it was left-handed behavior, and Shen Guanlin just received the report with his right hand."
Xu Dayuan patted his head.
"I forgot about this. Why didn't you remind me earlier? But can't he change his shoes?"
"Let's take a look first. When I caught him, I saw that his shoes were very expensive. Besides, he doesn't change shoes that often in winter. Even if he does, we can search his house."
Xu Dayuan nodded and asked another detective to get the shoes.
After a while, Da Zhao and the criminal policeman came back together, each carrying two pairs of shoes. When Zhou Ning looked over, Da Zhao grinned and said:
"I heard from Wang Jianhua that you wanted to compare Shen Weijie's shoes, so I brought all the men's shoes on Prado. They are all expensive brands. Even if they are stuck to something, I guess you won't be willing to throw them away."
Zhou Ning smiled with satisfaction and spread a huge piece of plastic cloth on the table. The two put the shoes away. Zhou Ning put on gloves and picked up the shoes one by one to check. When he saw the second pair of right shoes, there were traces of wiping on the bottom and edges of the shoes, and the latex gloves were stained black when touched.
Zhou Ning was delighted and checked the bottom carefully. There were three protrusions from top to bottom, which were consistent with the marks on the deceased's shoulder.
However, the bottom of the shoe must have been rubbed hard on the sand, and the protruding parts and the depressions were studded with sand particles. When I gently moved them with tweezers, the sand fell off and white sticky substance appeared in the gaps.
“Turn off the lights!”
Da Zhao was very quick to turn off the lights in the room. The room instantly became dark, and only the one-way glass could let in light. Zhou Ning raised the sole of his shoe and turned it towards the glass. The white substance was indeed reflective.
Not only Zhou Ning, but also Da Zhao and Xu Dayuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"It is indeed luminous paint. It seems that Shen Weijie stepped on the back of the deceased."
Zhou Ning nodded, took a sample, put it in a plastic box and handed it to Da Zhao.
"We can send it for inspection and comparison. If it is completely consistent, the evidence of Shen Weijie's murder is complete and cannot be overturned."
Xu Dayuan looked up at Zhou Ning in surprise.
"You think the murderer is Shen Weijie? Why not Shen Guanlin?"
"This is just my opinion. After all, judging from the existing evidence, the deceased was hit on the head by a sudden blow from behind. His strength and height are comparable to Da Zhao, otherwise he would not have suffered such a serious skull fracture. This is more consistent with Shen Weijie. As for the disposal of the body, it was a collaboration between the two. I think Shen Guanlin's previous confession was more of a protection for his son."
Zhou Ning's words made everyone pause, and they thought it was very reasonable.
As these words came out of his mouth, Zhou Ning heard a familiar beeping sound, and a line of words popped up on the transparent large screen in front of him.
Does the binder submit this intermediate task?
The appearance of this sentence at least showed that the evidence Zhou Ning needed to find was complete, and the fluorescent paint was also a perfect match. He breathed a sigh of relief and directly clicked to submit the task.
1. Identity of the deceased: Zhang Jiahui, female, 24 years old, operating room nurse at Qindao City No. 8 People's Hospital, remaining mission time 29:12 minutes;
2. Identity of the murderer: The principal offender is Shen Weijie, male, 25 years old, an orthopedic surgeon at the First Affiliated Hospital; the accomplice is Shen Guanlin, male, 58 years old, director of the Anesthesiology Department of the Eighth People's Hospital of Qindao City; 100% of the evidence including fingerprints, bloodstains, murder weapons, bone fractures, footprints, etc. has been found, and the remaining time for the task is 13:43 minutes.
Congratulations to the bound person Zhou Ning for completing the intermediate task. Do you want to draw or select the reward now?
There were two options, yes and no. Zhou Ning clicked no, and then the words on the big screen disappeared, as if nothing existed.
At this moment, Da Zhao pushed Zhou Ning hard.
"Don't be distracted, the boss is talking to you!"
Zhou Ning quickly raised his head. It was a good thing that he didn't draw the lottery now, otherwise he would have fallen into that closed state again.
"Sorry, I was just thinking about what happened."
Xu Dayuan waved his hand and spoke while thinking.
"According to Shen Guanlin's timeline and various evidence, Shen Guanlin met with the deceased during the 38-minute and 22-minute periods on the 21st when there was no surveillance, and was discovered by Shen Weijie, which led to a conflict.
The body was not dumped immediately afterwards, but there was a period of time in between. There was a clotted blood on the head wound of the deceased, and the amount of bleeding was very large, so there was a process of self-healing. So the most likely possibility is that it took 38 minutes to leave the hospital at 6:30."
Zhou Ning and Da Zhao both nodded, and Da Zhao quickly said:
"He came back with a box lunch from outside. It took 38 minutes for him to buy a box lunch, which is enough for two meals. I think we can check the dashcam of Shen Weijie's Prado during this period.
No... I want to restore the deleted dashcam content. I'll go see if the technical department has restored it."
Xu Dayuan smiled.
"Da Zhao, you're good. After following Doctor Zhou... Doctor Zhou for a while, your brain seems to have become more intelligent."
Da Zhao curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
"The leader is really not good at praising people, but why did you give forensic doctor Xiao Zhou a nickname? But this Zhou Xiao Zhou is pretty nice."
Xu Dayuan was stunned and kicked Da Zhao in the butt.
"Stop talking nonsense, go get the dashcam."
Da Zhao muttered something and rushed out quickly. He seemed to have seen some hope for the case and his steps became much lighter.
"Don't mention it, Zhou Xiaozhou sounds more comfortable than Zhou Ning or Xiao Zhou, the forensic doctor!"
This sentence made the remaining two detectives in the room laugh. Zhou Ning looked at Xu Dayuan helplessly. How could the leader be so unreliable that he even gave himself a nickname?
But what could he do? He took a peek inside the interrogation room and saw He Chunyang was still talking. Shen Guanlin had lost his previous indifference and was clutching the DNA comparison report tightly.
Just as he was laughing, Da Zhao came back with a notebook in his hand. He probably asked someone to restore the deleted contents of the dash cam. He put the notebook directly on the table and clicked on a location. The time was 18:30 on January 21, 2011. He then clicked on the eight times fast forward function to play it.
As the driving scene flashed, two headlights illuminated the front. Soon the car stopped. Da Zhao quickly clicked to normal playback speed. The car shook a bit, then fell a few meters. In the corner of the dash cam, two people raised their hands to block the light and looked in the direction of the headlights.
"It's Zhang Jiahui and Shen Guanlin!"
Da Zhao shouted excitedly, and Xu Dayuan glared at him fiercely.
"Look, we are not blind."
Da Zhao covered his mouth and quickly looked at the computer screen.
The car lights were adjusted to high beam, but the lights were not turned off. Zhang Jiahui and Shen Guanlin, who were fighting each other, let go of each other. Shen Guanlin touched his neck and saw blood on his right hand. He shouted something viciously at Zhang Jiahui.
The two quarreled for a few more sentences. At this time, Shen Weijie rushed out of the car, holding a wrench and yelling at the two of them. Zhang Jiahui put her hands on her waist, pointed at the two of them, and spat on the ground. Shen Weijie was angry and wanted to rush up.
Shen Guanlin blocked the wrench with his right hand and cursed at Shen Weijie. Zhang Jiahui smiled and tidied her hair, took off her long down jacket, pointed at the bloodstains on it and said something to the two of them, then threw it at Shen Guanlin.
Zhang Jiahui turned around to leave, but she seemed to step on something and slipped. She knelt on one knee, one of her slippers fell off, and she supported herself on the ground with both hands.
Just as Shen Guanlin looked at Zhang Jiahui and let go of the wrench, Shen Weijie rushed directly to Zhang Jiahui, swung the wrench with both hands, and hit Zhang Jiahui on the back of the head.
Shen Guanlin was stunned for a moment, then rushed forward to hug Shen Weijie. Seeing that he was motionless, both of them had fear on their faces, but the wrench was still stuck on Zhang Jiahui's head. Shen Weijie stepped forward, stepped on Zhang Jiahui's shoulder with his right foot, and then pulled the wrench out.
Shen Guanlin squatted down and checked Zhang Jiahui's breathing and carotid artery. Shen Weijie returned to the car with a wrench. When he reappeared on the screen, the wrench in his hand was gone. He was holding a few large yellow garbage bags for medical waste and gestured to Shen Guanlin for a while.
Shen Weijie returned to the car again, and then the two of them wrapped Zhang Jiahui in her down jacket. They carried Zhang Jiahui into the car, and then the car started driving.
Xu Dayuan waved his hand, and if you listened carefully, you could hear his voice trembling.
"Keep fast forward!"
