Chapter 117: Murder case please collect and recommend votes
Close the door and put the door bolt on it.
Cheng Qianfan's expression became serious.
What's wrong with this guy?
Although He Guan tried his best to cover up, he seemed to behave normally and talked and laughed with him.
But in Cheng Qianfan's eyes, there are at least seven doubts.
The first doubt is the blood stains on the cracks of his nails.
The second question is that this guy actually took the initiative to pay off his debts with cash.
The third suspicious point is what He Guan said just now, on the grounds that he might have been caught by Jin Kemu, he lied that he had come to Cheng Qianfan two hours ago and asked Cheng Qianfan to testify.
Cheng Qianfan speculated that this is the purpose of coming here.
This sentence seems to be fine, but what does it matter when will he worry about being investigated?
Even if Jin Kemu found out that He Guan was free, he would at most scold him. For He Guan, who was not stingy in his personality, he didn't care at all.
Therefore, there must be something hidden in the truth. This is a special time witness to him.
Moreover, this happened within the past two hours. Thinking of the blood stains on the cracks of He Guan’s fingernails, Cheng Qianfan further inferred that it should be about an hour.
There is also the fourth point - Cheng Qianfan picked up the water cup and took a sip of water, which was a bit hot.
When He Guan was drinking water just now, the water in the cup was even hotter than he is now. With this kid's previous temperament, he spit out a mouthful of it, and then scolded Cheng Qianfan for deliberately scalding him to death.
Cheng Qianfan remembered clearly that He Guan drank three sips of water just now, but his expression did not change at all.
This is a manifestation of nervousness.
There is also the fifth point, He Guan was wearing a brand new dress. According to the first point, he might have a conflict with others, so his clothes would not be so clean and tidy.
This shows that he changed into clean clothes afterwards.
There is also the sixth point. Cheng Qianfan has a sensitive sense of smell and vaguely smells bloody smell on He Guan's body.
There is also the seventh point. He Guan usually likes to wear police uniforms very much. He said that the police officer should look like a police officer and be energetic in the police uniform.
It is now working hours, so even if you are distracted, you should wear uniforms.
Cheng Qianfan shook his head. This kid probably felt that he had concealed it very well, but he didn't know that in the eyes of professional agents like him, there were flaws everywhere.
There is something to do with this kid.
He was not worried about what to do. This guy seemed to be arrogant and playboy, but in fact he was kind-hearted and would not do anything to bully the people.
...
What's stupid?
Cheng Qianfan smiled and cursed in his heart.
He called back the time of the Zhengtang clock for an hour and a half.
The clock was moved to the outside of the corner of the table.
Then he called the cat down.
Open the door.
Pointing at the cat and scolding.
"Brother Fan, what's wrong?" a neighbor who passed by came over and asked, "That was Officer He just now."
"This little thing almost knocked over the clock." Cheng Qianfan pointed at the cat and cursed with laughter and cry.
The neighbors glanced at the cat, and the tabby cat meowed in grievance.
"What's the point of competing with this little beast?" The neighbor smiled and looked at the clock, "Brother Fan, what time is this?"
"It's almost two o'clock noon."
The neighbor smiled and left with his hands behind his back.
About an hour later, the neighbor heard that the clock at Cheng Qianfan's house was finally overturned by the troublesome cat and fell to pieces.
The neighbor smiled and said to others as an interesting thing, "The clock in Brother Fan'er's house should be broken today. At almost two o'clock, I saw him scolding the troublemaker."
...
It is several streets away from Yanderi by a relatively remote river.
The body of Japanese ronin Saburo Miyamoto was found, and Ma Yishou, deputy commander of the Central Police Office, personally led a team to investigate the scene.
Looking at the face of the dead body, Ma Yishou felt that the teeth were hurt.
He knew this face so well.
Half a month ago, a case of drunkards insulting a woman occurred in the French Concession.
That drunkard is the Japanese ronin Saburo Miyamoto.
Miyamoto Saburo was captured by He Guan personally while committing the crime.
This kind of case is logically unquestionable.
However, the Japanese consulate put pressure on the French concession to release the "innocent" Saburo Miyamoto.
Later, there were even rumors that the victim's woman was usually frivolous and deliberately seduced Saburo Miyamoto and tried to marry a Japanese and climb to a high point.
Just as he was almost talking about the doggy, Saburo Miyamoto was the victim and was raped by this woman.
The woman couldn't stand the rumors and a rope hung on the beam of the house.
The victim died and the victim was gone, and the Japanese side was even more aggressive.
There was only an old nanny in the woman's house, without power and power, and she was just crying at home alone.
This matter was left unresolved, and Saburo Miyamoto was also acquitted two days ago.
He Guan, who arrested Miyamoto Saburo himself, was very angry and made a big fuss in the police room. His uncle Jin Kemu slapped several times in public, and then he became honest.
Who would have thought that Saburo Miyamoto was killed by this small river in less than two days.
Ma Yishou is now both relieved and has a big headache.
He felt relieved when he saw this Japanese ronin being killed.
However, the murder case was in his jurisdiction, and a Japanese was killed. This was not a trivial matter, and some of them had a headache.
...
"Old Liu, have you seen something?" Ma Yishou asked.
Forensic Liu from the Telas Police Hospital stood up, and the assistant next to him picked up a towel to help him wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"The death time should be two hours ago," he said, pointing to the dead body, "The deceased was stabbed four times, one on his shoulder, and the back was stabbed."
"Two stabs on the arm are defensive injuries."
"A fatal knife in the neck."
"The deceased should have had a brief fight with people before his death."
"Matou, I found the weapon." Big Head Lu shouted from a distance, and saw him pinching his nose and carrying a knife. "This bastard, throw the weapon into the pit."
"There is also a blood-stained clothing in the pit."
Ma Yishou glanced at the bloody clothes covered with feces and urine, and frowned while covering his nose. This was the most common short-dressing clothes on Shanghai.
The knife is also a very ordinary fruit knife.
"Okay, let's take the body back first." Ma Yishou waved his hand, "The others visited around and asked if anyone noticed suspicious people two hours ago, or had seen something suspicious."
"yes."
"Ma, shit." Ma Yishou looked at the chaotic scene and couldn't help but curse.
Other police officers did things without saying a word. Everyone knows that Matou is in a bad mood recently and is involved in this case involving the Japanese.
The previous case of Miyamoto Saburo insulting a Chinese woman was a sensation.
The newspapers criticized the French Concession for taking human lives, fearing the Japanese, and indulging the murderers.
Now, Saburo Miyamoto was killed.
This matter is even bigger.
At this time, it’s better to do things honestly to save yourself from getting into trouble.
...
In the evening, Li Hao, who had gotten off work, appeared in Yandeli.
"Haozi, get off work."
"Haozi, Brother Fan is back, do you know?"
Li Hao, who was greeting the neighbors in Yanderi, heard this, and he looked happy and ran quickly.
There is no bolt on the door.
Li Hao pushed open the door directly.
I saw Cheng Qianfan holding a plate around an apron.
"Brother Fan." Li Hao shouted excitedly.
"Haozi is here, wash his hands and prepare for dinner." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
Chapter completed!