Chapter 72: Why do you hit people?
Zhou Ning paused, turned on the camera, and found some photos of Zhang Xin's wounds.
"When the Port Police Station arrived, they didn't take photos of Zhang Xin, so I don't know how the ropes on her body were tied. These are the injuries on Zhang Xin's body. Master, do these wounds look more like scars from a fight or scars from being intimidated?"
Liu Yongxin held the camera farther away, like holding the steering wheel while driving, stared at the photos, flipped through them, then frowned and looked at Zhou Ning.
"The wounds seemed to be caused by force from both sides, and were concentrated on her arms and legs. Her fingers were also cut. Overall, they looked more like resistance injuries caused by fighting, except for the wound on the back of her calf.
As for these swollen blows, the one on the abdomen was caused two or three days ago, and the two on the arms and legs are swollen, but not serious. "
After receiving Liu Yongxin's affirmation, Zhou Ning continued:
"Although the wounds on Zhang Xin's body were swollen, none of them were damaged or injured vital parts, while the wounds on the deceased were all on the head, and each one caused bone fractures.
When Da Zhao and I went to the emergency room, we took samples from Zhang Xin's injuries. I wanted to know whether these injuries occurred before or after the victim was injured.
And according to Director He, they did not wipe , they only provided treatment to maintain vital signs. If they beat Zhang Xin after injuring the deceased, then who wiped the blood?
One place can be rubbed off, but multiple places can be rubbed off? And the most important point is that when the murderer is furious, he can't control his thoughts. At this time, can he still control the strength ? "
Da Zhao was driving and was confused. He asked anxiously:
"Mr. Zhou, please tell me clearly, what exactly do you suspect? Could it be that the couple was having a great time, and the lover killed Wen Haicheng, so he let Zhang Xin off the hook? Or did that Assistant Qin staged this all on his own, turning love into hate?
But if that was the case, how did they escape the scene? Oh, by the way, the north window of 201 was open. Do you think they heard the voice of the person calling the police, saw him coming downstairs, and then quickly jumped out of the window of 201? Not to mention that there is no surveillance in the community, it is really impossible to find them if they climbed over the wall. "
Da Zhao was talking very excitedly when Liu Yongxin slapped him on the neck from behind. The crisp sound scared Da Zhao.
"Uncle, why are you hitting someone?"
"I'm not even going to hit you, you're writing a script here? Should I listen to you nagging or Zhou Ning's analysis?"
Da Zhao shut his mouth. The car had already stopped in front of Liu Yongxin's community gate.
"Go on."
Zhou Ning let out a breath, as if he had made up his mind.
"I... suspect Zhang Xin."
Da Zhao took a deep breath, but this time he learned his lesson and said nothing. He just turned around and looked at Zhou Ning in surprise.
No one asked why. After all, Liu Yongxin said that this was not a formal occasion and they could speak out whatever they were thinking. Liu Yongxin stared at Zhou Ning for a long time and patted him on the shoulder.
"If you have doubts, look for evidence, but make sure you don't label Zhang Xin or someone else in your mind, because that way you'll miss a lot of details. What I'm talking about today is not to kill your sixth sense.
Although you can't solve the case with this, you can retain this enthusiasm and sensitivity, which will be very beneficial to your future work. If you don't know who to talk to later, just call me."
Zhou Ning felt warm in his heart and his eyes felt a little sore.
He has no memory before the age of ten. His grandfather said it was because of a car accident. Their family of three drove out and had a traffic accident. His parents died on the spot. Although Zhou Ning survived the car accident, he had no memory before the age of ten.
Grandpa and his second uncle's family doted on Zhou Ning even more than his second uncle's children. But since he was ten years old, Zhou Ning would not share his feelings with others. He always kept his thoughts to himself and didn't even dare to ask his grandfather about his parents.
This also makes people feel that Zhou Ning is a very decent, polite and mature person.
But only he himself knows that this maturity and propriety are obtained by suppressing his inner thoughts. He wants to act like a spoiled child, he wants to go home and do nothing, throw his smelly socks on the floor, or talk back and quarrel with his parents.
But he has no parents.
Liu Yongxin's words gradually brought out his inner thoughts. He didn't even think about why he said this. Just when Zhou Ning couldn't control his emotions, Liu Yongxin smiled and waved his hand.
"Okay, stop being so sentimental and just go to the scene."
Zhou Ning nodded.
"Master, you should rest early and take medicine on time."
"Don't give me that. My wife keeps urging me to take medicine. I'm already annoyed enough. Now add you to the mix. Are you going to let me live? Go away and don't waste my time ."
Zhao Xinli stepped on the gas and the car rushed out quickly. Half an hour later, the car arrived at the Xinhuayuan community on the seaside. Although it was close to the village and the scenery was really nice, the coldness in the wind seemed to be more biting than in the city.
"I'm going, has the temperature dropped?"
"The beach is empty, and the temperature is lower than in the city at night. Is there anyone on duty here?"
Da Zhao nodded, holding up a flashlight and pulling the box out of the car.
"have."
After getting a positive answer, the two got out of the car carrying their things. Just as they reached the door of the corridor, it was opened and the mother of the deceased was helped out, but there were still traces of tears on her face.
"Little comrade, please let me in. I haven't taken my grandson's clothes or anything. I haven't given him any change of clothes for tomorrow. And I need to see if some things are still there."
The policeman who supported her was quite polite.
"Aunt, this is the crime scene. No one except the police can go in until everything is investigated clearly. Otherwise, how can we catch the murderer if the scene is destroyed? We can't let your son die in obscurity, can we?"
Zhou Ning poked Da Zhao and said, "Zhao Xinli was the best at handling such things." Da Zhao quickly stepped forward and smiled at the woman.
"Aunt, we need to re-investigate the scene. Don't worry. Tell me what you want. How about I bring it out to you after I finish the investigation?"
The woman nodded, tears streaming down her face, and she wiped them away with her sleeves.
"Thank you, young man. I just want to take the child's clothes. They are in the closet in the second bedroom. It would be even better if I could take the coat. Also... also..."
The woman hesitated for a moment, dragged Zhao Xinli back a few steps, and completely hid her body in the darkness, then whispered:
"My son hid his passbook at home, as well as some jewelry I had hidden at the bottom of a closet. They were all old items, and I left them with him because I was afraid he would have a bad memory. I don't know if they are lost."
Zhao Xinli was stunned and glanced at Zhou Ning. They searched the scene, the police from the Port Police Station checked it, and the remaining police officers also searched carefully, but no valuables were found. Could it be...
"Do you know where he is hiding? If you do, come with me and wait at the door. I'll help you check. If there is any, we'll take a photo and keep it in the team temporarily. You can take it away after the case is over. If you can't find it, I'll have someone register it for you and see if we can recover the stolen goods when we catch the murderer. What do you think?"
The woman nodded and grabbed Zhao Xinli's sleeve tightly.
"I know where it is. I'll do whatever you say. I'll go up with you, but he won't let me go upstairs!"
Zhou Ning rubbed his nose. The old lady was not stupid. At least she knew to seek help. Zhou Ning glanced at the man guarding the scene. He didn't look familiar. He didn't know if he was from their criminal police team or the port police station.
"I'm medical examiner Zhou Ning. The scene needs a second investigation. I think you've also received the notice, right?"
The man smiled and nodded.
"I know. Forensic Doctor Zhou, you guys go up, but Auntie can't follow you into the scene."
"Okay, Auntie, you follow us and stand by the door and watch that no one comes in. If you can do it, we'll go up together."
The woman nodded and held Zhao Xinli's hand tightly.
"become."
As they were talking, several people climbed up to the seventh floor. The emergency lights in the corridor came on, and the room was pitch black. The woman gasped for a while. Zhao Xinyi clamped the flashlight around his neck, put on gloves, and then turned on the lights in the living room.
"Aunt, tell me where you hid the things, and I'll go find them for you, but doesn't your daughter-in-law know?"
