Chapter 691 Secondary Damage

Judging from the current clues, the residents of Xinhuifang are the ones who have the deepest conflicts with Zhang Lei and Wang Xiaorui.

Especially the one they live in.

"That's a lot."

Zeng Gaojie rummaged around at his workstation and quickly pulled out eight full pages of paper.

"I have contacted the local police station. They have been to the police station 124 times in total and received calls to the police more than 200 times. In their building alone, 22 residents have called the police."

I took the list and read down the list. Unexpectedly, I saw Zhao Chengcheng's name on the last page.

This kid has called the police twice in total, which is relatively small.

Those who called the police the most, more than ten times, were circled by Jiang Yang with a red marker.

"Brother Yang, what do you mean?"

Gao Jinyang came over and asked, "The suspect can't be here, right? If I had a neighbor like this, I might call the police every day!"

Ji Dayu continued: "Haha, you probably have to fight with others on the first day."

"Tch, you'll have to explode if you go," Gao Jinyang said confidently, "Who can stand the noise all day long and getting violent from time to time. Haven't you read the neighbor's transcript? They all say that quarreling in the middle of the night is normal, and the police are woken up in the middle of their sleep. "

"Most police dispatches are late at night. Doesn't this affect people's work the next day? It's so unethical."

After that, Gao Jinyang looked at me: "But we don't have any clues now, what's the next step? We can't go door to door, right?"

"How annoying."

"And it can easily cause panic," Yu Jing said. "The death of a person is scary enough. If we have a large group of people, the residents may be even more nervous."

"There's nothing you can do about it. Enforcement should be as gentle as possible."

Jiang Yang sighed, "There are many tenants in Xinhuifang, so no one will pay attention to the strange faces that come and go every day. There are all kinds of people coming in and out, footprints cannot be collected accurately, and the community is not equipped with surveillance cameras. Finding people is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"But once the scope is determined, it will be convenient."

He explained: "There were no obvious traces left at the home of the two deceased people. The neighbors subconsciously thought it was an ordinary quarrel and have become accustomed to it."

"It means that the crime happened suddenly, or it was not a deliberate murder, but more like a temporary act, and he committed it when he found an opportunity. Most of these murders were caused by long-standing grievances and took the opportunity to break out."

"There are too many residents who have recently had conflicts with Zhang Lei and Wang Xiaorui. To avoid mistakes, we must investigate them one by one."

The method is stupid, but it works.

At this point, a call came in from the identification department, informing Jiangyang that the autopsy report was out.

Everyone's faces were filled with joy and a little more expectation.

"Take a break and order takeout, and I'll get the report."

Jiang Yang got up, dropped a few words and trotted all the way to the office building of the appraisal department.

Forensic doctor Zhao Zhen has changed his clothes and is getting ready to get off work.

"Well, they're all here. The remains of the two deceased are relatively complete, and the fatal injuries are consistent with the initial determination. The cause of death was excessive blood loss. Judging from the amount of blood loss and the degree of changes in the bodies, the man died first, and the woman died later. "

He turned to the last two pages of the report and motioned to Jiang Yang, "Look here, the knife on Zhang Lei's chest was very deep and almost completely penetrated the left ventricle. There was also residual damage from a second penetration."

Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, then followed his words: "In other words, after one blow, he stabbed again at the same position after a while, right?"

"Yes, the murder weapon was not pulled out during this period, otherwise it would leave traces on the cell tissue."

Zhao Zhen nodded.

In addition, there is another big doubt.

"I remember Brother Zhao said that Wang Xiaorui was more seriously injured. But it was Zhang Lei who died first? Second-penetrating injury...that is to say, the murderer inflicted a stab wound on Zhang Lei at the scene where the couple fought each other?"

"Well, this is your conjecture. I didn't say that," Zhao Zhen spoke very strictly. He said seriously: "At least based on the existing evidence, I can be sure that the murder weapon was inserted into Zhang Lei's left ventricle and was not pulled out. Then I suffered a second penetrating injury. The reason could be what you said, or it could be caused by an accidental bump."

"I can't give you a clear answer to this."

These words are enough.

Jiang Yang nodded, thanked him and ran back to the main team.

He finished what Zhao Zhen said intact, and then expressed his judgment.

"The identification department found no clues about the existence of a third person at the crime scene. But based on the positions of the two bodies at the time, we might as well make a bold guess that Zhang Lei and Wang Xiaorui stabbed each other seriously."

"At this time, Zhang Lei, who was slightly injured, wanted to go out and ask for help. When he opened the door, he happened to meet the murderer. He thought he was saved, but he didn't expect the murderer to give him a severe blow, causing the wound on his chest to be even worse and piercing his heart. cause death."

Zhang Lei's body fell backwards and lay near the door.

It coincides with Jiang Yang's inference.

He repeatedly simulated the murder scene in his mind and said: "The murderer may have thought Wang Xiaorui was dead, so he did not enter Room 202 at all."

"The reporter's record stated that when he found out, the door of Room 202 was wide open, which is consistent with this idea."

After Jiang Yang finished speaking, the office was quiet for several seconds.

"Damn, is it really such a coincidence?"

Ji Dayu scratched his head several times randomly, "What's the difference between this and me pulling out a piece of paper when I came out of the toilet?"

There are no clues in the room because the murderer never entered.

There are people coming and going in the building, and everything is normal.

“I suddenly understood what ‘every dog ​​passing by barks twice’ means.”

Gao Jinyang muttered subconsciously, then became excited again: "So now we have evidence to file a murder case?"

"yes."

Jiang Yang nodded.

"By the way, did any of the tenants living in this building cancel their lease?"

He called up the list and compared it in detail, preparing to make another trip to Xinhuifang at dawn to complete everyone's records.

"Yes?"

Sister Wang said: "I remember that there were two tenants on the first floor that day who said they could no longer live in the property and wanted to leave."

"Make a list of those who want to cancel the lease. Xiao Zhou and Xiao Liu, you guys, keep an eye on each one and pay attention to who has any unreasonable actions. The police have not disclosed the progress of the case to the outside world. The murderer is likely to find an opportunity to sneak away and leave Fu City at this time. "

"Focus on those who have travel plans in the near future."

Jiang Yang thought for a moment, mentioned a few points that needed special observation, and asked Sister Wang to take Xiao Zhou and Xiao Liu to deal with them.

He himself opened the police system and checked the status of all residents in the community one by one.

The computer screen suddenly became like snowflakes, and page after page of detailed information was transferred so quickly that ordinary people who were fast could not catch up.

But in Jiang Yang's eyes, it was surprisingly slow.

He didn't even think it was fast enough.

"No, Brother Yang, can you see clearly?"

Ji Dayu's eyes nearly popped out.

He was standing right behind Jiang Yang. Don't say a word. Even the slightest flash would make his eyes blurry.

"Why not?"

Jiang Yang's fingertips danced quickly on the keyboard, "Save time."

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