Shen Ke said, squatting down and looking at Jiang Yuan's body. Her wallet was opened and her ID card was placed next to her head.

It looked like the price tags placed next to the goods in the supermarket, and the raindrops on them blurred Jiang Yuan's face.

"The scarf was tied on purpose, and the murderer tied it very carefully. The cyanosis was obvious..." Shen Ke said, opening the eyelids of the deceased with a gloved hand and shining a flashlight, "The deceased's pupils were dilated and the eyelids were bleeding. …”

As she thought, she gently moved her hand down the red scarf, and a terrifying red and purple mark appeared in front of everyone.

"Probably strangled to death."

The forensic doctor hasn't come here yet, but the criminal police who have seen too many murder scenes have seen a lot and can determine some simple causes of death.

By this time, the rain had lightened up a lot and turned into a leprous drizzle.

The drainage function of the city of Nanjiang is not very good, and it is a backlog of stubborn problems that are difficult to solve. When it rained today, there was water everywhere, and the buses flew by as if they were sailing a boat.

Although the police acted quickly, the position of the body could not be moved casually. The feet of the deceased were still soaked in the water. One canvas shoe fell off and was washed to the corner by the rain.

Shen Ke took a picture of the deceased's hand with his mobile phone and frowned, "The body has been manipulated. Look, the deceased's left hand was clenched into a fist, and there were two fingers on the right hand raised up. It looked like It’s like stretching your hands when taking pictures.”

"If a person is strangled by the neck, he will struggle desperately and forcefully pull away the murderer's hand. At this time, if the murderer is wearing short sleeves or not wearing gloves, it is easy to leave skin flakes."

"As you can see, there are no bloody shavings between the fingernails of the deceased, and there are only a few threads on the broken nails. The murderer perfectly avoided these."

"This shows that he was premeditated and prepared to kill. And..."

Shen Ke turned to look at Qi Huan, "And it takes ten minutes to drive from the place where she rejected you to here. After you leave, even if she takes a taxi immediately or gets in the murderer's car, then It will take three to five minutes anyway."

"The body was discovered, and it took you ten minutes to call the police and rush over."

"In other words, the murderer was given only five minutes to kill. He did it very cleanly and neatly, with only a clear mark of strangulation on his neck. Therefore, I have reason to suspect that this was not the first time this murderer killed someone."

Shen Ke's tone was calm, but the two people present couldn't help but sound a little heavier.

Li Yuan scratched his head, "So, does the second person named Biya mean that this is the second person to be killed?"

After hearing this, Shen Ke looked Li Yuan up and down in surprise, "Can brain replacement surgery be performed now? This is a possibility, so where is the first deceased?"

Li Yuan's old face turned red when he heard this, and his heart exploded into fireworks with joy.

Although this compliment is nondescript, it is also a compliment, isn't it? This is Bodhi Patriarch's praise that the monkey is not a beast but more like a human! Zhuge Liang exaggerated that Fei's embroidery is more beautiful than Xiao Qiao's! The full moon blessing to his illiterate grandson is a gold list title!

He waved his hand humbly, "You're just guessing, you're just guessing, click until you click, click until you click, you'll reveal the secret if you ask again!"

Shen Ke shook his head speechlessly.

But Li Yuan is indeed a reasonable explanation.

"It's also possible that the murderer thought that the police would take pictures of the victim, so he deliberately posed like this..." Qi Huan said, hearing the footsteps behind him, he took a flashlight and shined it.

Yan Xiulin walked over in vain. He hadn't been seen for a long time. He looked like he was seriously ill. The sky blue shirt was a little dangling on his body, and there were some unironed wrinkles on the sleeves.

"I'm really sorry that I called you this weekend." Qi Huan took the lead to greet you. "I heard that you were sick and hospitalized. Are you feeling better?"

Yan Xiulin carried the tool box on his back and placed the folded umbrella beside the awning.

"Yes, it's my job. I finally took a vacation. I was planning to go on a trip, but maybe I didn't rest for too long, so I fell ill as soon as I relaxed. It wasn't a big deal, and the illness came like a mountain. The disease is gone like a thread."

Yan Xiulin said, walking towards the corpse, he glanced at Shen Ke and nodded uncomfortably.

Shen Ke ignored him, made a way for him, and checked the terrain nearby.

No. 223, Tonghui Road, refers to an old beef offal noodle shop at the entrance of the alley. Many old Nanjiang people who know how to eat will come here. If one bowl is not enough, they will take away a separate portion of offal.

Later, the TV station filmed a food program, and this old shop hidden among the people suddenly became an Internet celebrity shop, and there was almost always a long queue when I came back.

With its popularity, the alley at No. 223 Tonghui Road has become lively.

It's said to be an alley, but it's actually just a narrow passage between two houses, with walls on both sides and no shops.

There is an extremely lively night market here in the evening, full of vendors setting up street stalls. Young girls who like shopping eat beef offal and then take a cup of milk tea to stroll around the night market. It is not too beautiful.

Perhaps Jiang Yuan, who was lying there, had visited here before.

However, it rained heavily in Nanjiang today. It was pitch dark here and no one came out of the stall.

Shen Ke thought and looked towards the entrance of the alley. The beef offal shop was closed and the lights were turned off.

The flashing red and blue lights of the police car shined on the window, reflecting the words "Niuzha" in red. The rain had subsided a little now. There were a few old men watching the fun nearby, wearing plastic flip-flops, curious. looking around.

"Isn't the beef grocery store open today?" Shen Ke asked the uncle nearest to her.

The old man looked into the alley and saw Shen Ke in casual clothes, and was about to ask, "Who are you? You just opened your mouth to come?"

As soon as he saw Shen Ke's sharp eyes, his heart suddenly became hairy. His arrogance was reduced a bit, and he couldn't help but squeeze out a smile on his face, "Are you a police officer? Oh, you old cow. My grandson has been admitted to college! We are holding a college entrance banquet today and we will not open the door."

"When I arrived too early, I was still looking at the sign posted on the door. I'm afraid it was blown away by the wind now! I heard that someone was killed in the alley. Is that true?"

Shen Ke nodded without hesitation.

The old man took a breath of cold air and said, "Good guy! Why are so many police cars coming here?"

Shen Ke ignored his words and pointed to the beef grocery store nearby, "Is there surveillance at his house?"

The old man shook his head like a rattle, and the big white vest swayed with the shaking of his shoulders, and a gouged hole was looming, which was very eye-catching.

"What are you doing with that thing? You can't eat it! We old people can't understand that thing at all! Our sons and grandsons are not willing to come back and open beef offal noodles after they study. Alas, I don't know how many more years this old cow can continue to do it. "

When he said this, the old people around him who were watching the excitement started talking in sympathy.

Shen Ke walked around the area and didn't find any surveillance equipment. She frowned and saw that Yan Xiulin and the others had finished over there and the body had been transported out.
Chapter completed!