"Shh."

Hoden used his eyes to stop Isa's explanation, which made Isa completely stationary and frozen. Her first reaction was that "someone broke into the house". Her expression also tensed up and carefully followed Hoden's gaze, but...

There is nothing.

Isa saw nothing within her field of vision. She thought she had not seen the details that Hoden had noticed. She stared at her eyes and looked around carefully, but there was no result. She could only turn her head helplessly and look at Hoden for inquiries.

"May I ask, after you checked the scene, are there no protective facilities?" Huoden finally spoke and raised his biggest question.

"What? What do you mean?" Isa didn't quite understand.

Huoden quickly glanced at the point where he looked. It was not that there were no clues, but that there were too many clues, which actually interfered with the judgment.

"Let's assume that if I was the murderer, you let me walk in with no means of protection, leaving your footprints and handprints, and leaving your own marks. Then, when you follow the clues to track me down, how do you know those marks, whether they were left behind when I was committing a crime or when I came to investigate?"

It is a basic truth to be placed on the earth in the 21st century.

But Isa thought seriously, "You mean, do you suspect that this is an internal crime in our security team?"

"..." Such divergent thinking ability is also a bit excellent, but this is exactly one of Horden's guesses, but there is no need to tell Isa now.

"I mean, we should protect the scene and keep the scene as good as possible when the crime occurs, so that we can ensure that the clues are correct and guide us to find the real murderer, rather than being interfered with the judgment by your footprints."

After explaining this, Isa immediately understood.

But even though I understand, how to execute and how the entire process should be formed, there are countless question marks left behind, colliding in my mind.

"Horden..." Isa was about to ask, but was interrupted by Hoorden. His steps went straight in, so that Isa's words came to his mouth and changed, "Didn't you say you need to protect the scene? So what are you doing now?"

"Captain, there is no protection value in this scene now." Hoden's tender face casually said a cruel fact, and the subtext was: You have almost destroyed the clues, and there is no need to do this now, which makes Isa's cheeks immediately hot--

Because she had been in and out of the scene countless times, hoping to find out the truth over and over again, but she did not expect that her behavior was also destroying the scene.

Hoden continued without any pressure, "Captain, can you introduce me to the basic situation of the case?"

"Uh, no problem! Of course, no problem." Isa felt that her head needed a rest, but she still took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"From the traces of the scene, our initial inference is that the weapon is a baseball bat. He followed her from the second floor to the kitchen on the first floor, and a defensive wound could be found on her arm. The first strike, he knocked her down directly, and she tried to climb under the dining table to hide, but he hit the back of her head, ending everything."

"A knife is missing from the knife holder in the kitchen, you can find it on the second floor."

After Isa finished briefly, she tried to say something, but noticed that Hoden had begun to carefully examine the scene, and that focused expression had no intention of asking questions - she seemed to have completely forgotten her existence.

After thinking for a while, Isa chose to shut up his mouth, stood quietly aside, observing Hoden's movements, trying to find some traces or means of investigation.

Huoden was indeed observing the scene, using both minds, but his main focus was still on the scene.

Although the scene of the murder has been completely destroyed, footprints, smoke, dust, etc. have caused huge interference to the judgment; based on the inferred scenes depicted by Isa, clues can still be found on the scene and outlined a vague outline.

More importantly, what are the traces of murder and what are the investigation traces can be observed, but it only needs to be more careful.

The kitchen space is not spacious. There is a long table in the center, surrounded by the stove, and the closet is left with only aisles that allow one person to pass alone.

There was a dark brown carpet under the long table, but after squatting down, you could find that it was actually a smoke-gray carpet, but thick blood completely penetrated into the carpet, which completely changed the color of the carpet. Now you can see a large piece of irregular map-type blood stains, which contrasts the dark brown with the smoke-gray color.

Not to mention the strong smell of blood coming to your face.

Several weeks have passed since the incident, but the smell of blood has not dissipated, and it is even a bit pungent. It is hard to imagine how cruel the crime scene is.

Now it is basically confirmed that this should be a violent crime.

Huoden knelt on the ground with his knees and looked up to the bottom of the long table. Then he could see that the back of the long table was covered with blood, blooming like fireworks. The dried-up blood stains merged with the original wooden board on the table, presenting a dark brown mark.

Turning your head a little, you can see a small piece of glazed clay sticking directly above your head. The outer layer is light red, while the inner core is turbid white. A light halo flows on the surface, creating a texture of amber, which makes Huoden look slightly closer to the past.

It should be brain matter.

Although I know that such associations should not be correct, but... "Well, I'm a little bit stingy. Sprinkle a little bit of millet pepper, sesame and vanilla, which is definitely a delicious food on earth."

My thoughts floated for a short time, and then fell on the scene in front of me again, sighing with regret: I don’t know if Yanyuan is popular with brain-eating flowers.

Huodeng made a quick judgment, which also corresponds to the amount of blood splashing at the scene. It can be seen that the murderer should have directly smashed his brain by violent means, which not only caused a large amount of blood loss, but also caused the brain to collapse and brain stasis, which is very likely to be killed in one blow.

From a physical point of view, this should be very, very difficult; but here is the Northnest continent, and Hoden is not sure if the psychic can do it easily?

Assuming that the psychic can really do it, and the murderer is the psychic, what is the reason why the other party gave up using psychic energy directly and chose the method of physical attack?

This undoubtedly increases more possibilities.

"Baseball bat? Is baseball popular in Iwazuki?" The first question Hoden asked, but Ithas got stuck-up-

Does this matter?

But Isa still replied, "Yes, what has evolved from cricket in recent years has just emerged."

"This proves that the Lenore family is an emerging middle class, not a wealth inherited by the family." Horden said inadvertently, but what was thinking in his mind was:

So, what does this mean?

The security team should not have shelter or cover from senior officials, but should increase the investigation, but they came to an abrupt end? Could it be that there is something secret on the murderer's side?

Of course, it is also possible that the deceased family is insignificant, so the investigation is neglected and there is no follow-up.

No matter what, the stranded matters are increasingly prominent.
Chapter completed!