Detective Training Manual

"This..." Xiao Chen also frowned: "It's indeed unreasonable, but maybe the murderer used some strategy to keep himself from getting blood. After all, there are no fingerprints on the murder weapon. It shows that the murderer was prepared for this murder, so he should also be prepared for the spurting blood. This makes sense."

"Well, it really makes sense." Zhou Yan nodded: "It's just that I still don't think about it. How could it be possible in such a confined space with such a large amount of bleeding, what can be done? Get blood on your body."

As he spoke, Zhou Yan waved his hand and motioned to Xiao Chen to wait.

As for Zhou Yan himself, he took out the notes, opened them, and read them.

Xiao Chen looked at Zhou Yan blankly, then looked at the empty note in his hand, and swallowed.

But he didn't ask much, he just muttered in his heart: "It turns out that the chief said that every detective has a brain disease. The more powerful the detective, the deeper the disease... Really."

On the detective's notes, there are now many more comments.

It seems that besides shouting about the harem, the people in the book are most interested in the case.

[Pi Xing Dai Yue Di Ren Er: Hurry-run -]

Zhou Yan: "???"

[Pi Xing Dai Yue Di Ren Er: Silly boy, this is the opportunity Zhang San won for you, run! 】

"Ah? What?" Zhou Yan was stunned: "A chance to fight for me? What chance, and where should I go?"

Zhou Yan ignored this person's message and continued to look down.

[Li Yuweige: Pay attention here, the spurting blood did not spread to Zhang San, nor did he find the murderer's clothes, so Zhang San can basically be eliminated.

Can the blood spray direction be checked? Is it possible to spray from top to bottom instead? The deceased was gutted by a cable on the elevator, spurting blood down...]

"Can...can you get rid of Zhang San?" Zhou Yan hesitated for a while, then raised his head and asked: "Brother Xiao Chen, how do you confirm that Zhang San has no blood on his body... I have tested it with a blood reaction lamp, but I can only tell it with the naked eye."

This question made Xiao Chen a little embarrassed: "Uh...I'm not afraid of you making a joke, our police station does not have a blood reaction light."

"Huh?" Zhou Yan was taken aback in embarrassment.

"This is also our fault, because our small town really hasn’t had such a horrible case for many years, so the reaction light has been kept in the warehouse. I don’t know how many years it has been. I took it out and opened it today and found it was broken."

"This... okay." Zhou Yan scratched his head: "So you said that Zhang San has no blood on his body, but it seems that there is no blood, right."

"Yes." Xiao Chen said helplessly: "That's why we detained Zhang San.

Because we feel that Zhang San has the possibility of committing crimes.

For example, he could bring a shower cap, rush into the elevator naked, then chop off the dead person's head, hold his head, and rush back to his room.

Zhang San's room is directly opposite the elevator, from the elevator door to his own room door, only one meter away.

When he returned to the room, he could take a shower for five minutes, and he could even use a shower gel. After that, he went out and wiped the blood stains off the door, because the corridors of the hotel are tiled with smooth surfaces and easy to wipe. .

It just so happened that we also found that there was a missing towel in Zhang San's room. "

"Lost a towel?"

"Yes." Xiao Chen nodded and said: "It is what will be prepared in the hotel. After bathing the guests, the towel for wiping the body is missing. We suspect that Zhang San used that towel to wipe the floor."

"Then Zhang San said, where did this towel go?" Zhou Yan asked.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "He said he didn't know."

"Um...well." Zhou Yan felt a little headache.

"In short, Zhang San’s suspicion is quite big. In addition to the towel, there is also a shower cap. I also know that blood sticks to the hair and may leave a smell. So Zhang Sanyou** was wearing a shower cap to commit the crime. , As for the way the shower cap is handled, as long as it is burned and flushed in the toilet, it will be gone.

After this, he still has 10 minutes to go downstairs to bury an axe, and he has plenty of time. "

Well, it seems that Zhang San's suspicion is not so easy to get rid of for the time being.

As for the brother’s second question, it is the direction of the blood spray...

This is really hard to tell.

Because there is so much blood, it sprayed on, dripped down the wall, sprayed on, and dripped down again. Anyway, it is layer after layer, plus the temperature here in the 19th city is very cold, and the freezing is all frozen. Living.

What's more, what kind of organs such as ‘twisting the first rope’, Zhou Yan has not discovered such organs for the time being.

After confirming the possibility of Zhang Sange's crime, Zhou Yan continued to look down.

[Pair4: The back door can go out and bury the axe without being seen, but still believe that no one else is in or out? 】

"Well, it can be confirmed that no one will enter or leave. Because outside the back door, it is not a road or the like, but a small enclosed garden. The surrounding garden is very high, there are no walls for footholds, and there are Barbed wire blocked, there was no way to climb in.

In other words, only people in this hotel can enter the back door. "

[Jun Fanyi: This logic is too touching. Can't residents in other buildings go to the fourth floor? 】

"Emmm..." Zhou Yan snorted: "It seems that other residents really can't go to the fourth floor, because there are only a few people in the hotel, and there are no other outsiders, and the sixth floor is still Passengers on the first floor cannot have time to run to the fourth floor to kill. After all, the elevator takes only half a minute from top to bottom."

[Lun Yue Zhi Zhi: Is it possible that someone pretended to be a dead person? I remember that Conan once had a woman who pretended to be a dead person to confuse the police and confuse the real time of death. Would this be the same? 】

"Sigh..." Zhou Yan was stunned: "In other words, on the sixth floor, the dead two drunks saw weren't Xiaoli?

Well, this is a very good idea.

But if that's the case ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the problem will come.

Who is the person who pretends to be Xiaoli?

In this hotel, there were just a few people. Afterwards, the police blocked the hotel, but no one else was found...So, it seems impossible for anyone to pretend to be Xiaoli. "

Just as Zhou Yan worked hard to ponder this brother's idea...

suddenly......!

[Luojia Fuyao: behind the blood stains there are axe marks on the wall]

"Hey?" Zhou Yan was taken aback.

Immediately after...

[Luo Anlan: The traces of the axe on the wall were covered by blood, but no one found it]

Zhou Yan looked at the message that popped out of the book, then turned around and looked at the solidified blood behind him...

"Behind this, is there a trace?" he muttered.