Chapter 198 Warmth(1/2)
Forensic doctor Sheila came over and took off her gloves, "Guys, the preliminary autopsy has been completed."
Everyone gathered here consciously. The corpse itself is the best evidence, and the autopsy can dig out this evidence.
Forensic doctor Sheila said, "Judging from the condition of the body and the blood stains, the car should be the scene of the first discovery.
The deceased's fatal injuries were two gunshot wounds to the chest, one of which hit the deceased's heart.
The time of death was between nine and twelve o'clock in the evening.
After removing the warhead, I will hand it over to the identification department for bullet mark identification.
In addition, there were signs of being tied up on the body of the deceased, but no binding tools were found.
This is the current situation."
Susan nodded and continued, "The deceased's driver's license was found in the car."
Susan took a photo and sent it directly to the chat group.
Name, Barron Smith
Sex: Male
Height, 184cm
Weight, 150 pounds
eye color, blue
hair color,brown
Date of birth, March 16, 1984
Mobile number, 626 836 2526
License plate number,7leb398
Xiao Hei looked at the car's license plate number and said, "It seems that the man who was killed is the owner of the car."
Susan glanced at everyone, "Did anyone else find anything else?"
Luke recounted the contents of the reporter's transcript and analyzed, "Judging from the situation at the scene, the deceased was only wearing socks and had red lip marks on his face. He was probably injured in the car accident.
The deceased did not put on his clothes in time, indicating that he must have encountered a crisis at the epicenter or just after the earthquake.
At this time, the person he was shaking probably didn't leave.
So here’s the problem, it’s normal for the murderer to flee after killing someone.
Why is the person who was involved in the car accident with the deceased missing?"
Xiao Hei said, "Will the person who was shaken by the car also take the opportunity to escape?"
"I think it's unlikely. If she ran away, why didn't you call the police?" Jackson touched his chin and thought, "Is it possible that the deceased was killed by the object of the car shock?"
Xiao Hei shook his head, "Don't you think this statement is contradictory? Since two people can shake a car, it means that the relationship between the two is in a close stage. Why did the other party kill the victim?"
Jackson thought for a while, "There are too few clues now, and it is difficult to guess the specific reason. But is there a possibility that the other party deliberately used the car shock as an excuse to lure him out, and used the car shock to lower the other party's vigilance?
Then kill the other person."
Susan interrupted the two of them, "Gentlemen, what you said makes sense, but the question now is how to find the person who was hit by the car shock. Only by finding the other party can we determine whether the other party is a suspect?"
Luke replied, "I found a handprint on the front of the car. Based on the analysis of the situation at the scene, it was probably left by the person who was shaken by the car."
"Is it possible that it's the car owner's handprint?" Xiao Hei grinned with big white teeth and said, "If I guess it right, that would be interesting."
Luke "..."
Jackson frowned, "What you said...isn't it a bit disrespectful to the deceased?"
Xiao Hei stared, "Do you have any objections to me?"
Jackson waved, "No, I just think this is a crime scene and should be taken more seriously.
Maintain the minimum respect for the deceased."
Xiao Hei was dissatisfied, "A man died with his butt naked in a car. Can't I even have basic curiosity?"
Jenny interrupted the two of them, "Gentlemen, instead of arguing here, why don't you ask the owner of the fingerprint, huh?"
After Jenny finished speaking, she looked at Susan and Luke, "Captain, deputy team, the fingerprint scanner compared the fingerprints found on the car, and I sent her information to the group."
Name, Shirley Alt
Gender: Female
Date of birth, May 2, 1983
Mobile phone number, 626 876 457*
Address, No. 176, Portal Community
Social Security Number, 623-23-534*
Susan ordered, "Luke, you lead a team to investigate Shirley Alter's situation.
Raymond, contact the victim’s family to identify the body.”
“Yes,.“
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No. 176, Portal Community, Yart's house.
This is a middle-class community, and the area of Yarte's villa is relatively large in the community.
There is a green lawn on the right side of the yard, flowers planted on the left side, and two cars parked in front of the garage.
A black BMW and a white Volvo.
The house is very clean, and there are photos of the family of three on the coffee table.
Mr. and Mrs. Yart and a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
Today is Saturday, and the family of three is resting at home.
Mrs. Yart was cooking in the kitchen, and her husband took out a bottle of red wine from the cupboard, "I'm at home today and I have nothing to do in the afternoon. We can just have a drink."
The boy looked expectant, "Can I have a drink?"
"Of course." The man nodded.
"No." Mrs. Art objected, "before you go to college, you don't want to have a drop of alcohol."
"Mom, can I have a beer? Many of my classmates have had beer at home."
"They are them, you are you, why should you be the same as them?"
"Why can't it be the same?" the young man retorted.
Mrs. Art stared at him and said word by word, "I am as old as you. I can only get a little pocket money from your grandmother by doing housework myself. Shouldn't you do the same?"
The young man was helpless and looked at his father.
When the man was about to speak, he saw his wife staring at him and quickly made a gesture of surrender.
"Dingdong..." At this moment, the doorbell rang outside.
The man raised his chin towards his son, "Go and see who it is?"
The boy complained, "Why me?"
The man smiled and said, "Because I am your father."
"That's right, now I think of him as my dad." The young man complained, walked to the door, glanced at the video phone, and saw a strange woman standing outside.
The boy opened the door and asked, "Who are you? What's the matter?"
The woman standing at the door is none other than Jenny from the Robbery and Murder Department.
After opening the door, Luke also stepped out from the side.
Xiaohei and Jackson were on guard around the yard.
The police still don't know Shirley Alter's role in the case, and they dare not take it lightly.
Luke asked, "Is this Shirley Alt's house?"
"What do you want from my mother?"
"Is she home?"
The young man frowned, "Who are you? If nothing happens, I will close the door."
Luke showed his police badge and said, "lapd, we are investigating a case and want to find out some information from Shirley Art."
The young man looked surprised, "You are the police, why did you ask my mother to find out the situation? What situation do you know?"
"We have a confidentiality agreement and cannot disclose it. Is Shirley Art at home?"
"Wait a moment." The young man said and closed the door directly.
"What a rude boy." Luke hid next to the wall, pressing the butt of his gun with his right hand.
To be continued...