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Chapter 731:Abrupt footprints

Zhou Hai and the fat man went directly to the next building, and as soon as they went to the second floor, the fat man caught up quickly behind Zhou Hai. https://

“Slow down the sea, where are you going?”

Zhou Hai went straight to the small conference room, saw the whiteboard that was still in place, Zhou Haiming went straight past, and smoothed out his own analysis, there was no place for negligence, so what was the problem?

The fat man poked Zhou Hai, "Don't ignore me, what should I do?"

Zhou Hai looked at the fat man and fell on the projector.

"All the photos of the site survey have been passed, I think we seem to have missed something, a woman, from the time of the pill to waiting for an anjourny ya 0 episode, until the bundling of the deceased for injury, these are not 20 or 30 minutes to complete."

More than eighty knives, three times tied to hands and feet, these take a lot of time.

In addition, the deceased was still awake for a while, during this period there was a fight, then the murderer must have blood on the body, although the bathroom did not find, that is to say that she took away the blood-stained clothes on her body.

According to this calculation, the whole process is at least one hour to one and a half hours.”

The fat man carefully calculated according to Zhou Hai's words.

"Indeed, I put the picture out, let's look it out together to see what we have neglected!"

But from this point of view, Liu Meihui is really not a murderer."

Zhou Hai did not answer, the fat man opened the photo, in accordance with the order of their own entry to start playing the photos, the first chapter of the photo is the door to the door.

The lock of the door has been broken by the opening of the su0 personnel, but it can be seen that the damage is only once, that is, the murderer either has a key, or the deceased opens the door to enter the scene.

The second is the dead man's shoe cabinet, an old wooden cabinet, the cabinet is some cloth shoes and sneakers, the size of the dead, just at the top, with two pairs of slippers.

A pair of cotton slippers, the other is also a wavy blue slippers, this pair of blue slippers is the shape of the shoe buckle, the sole with thick black stains, no blood.

The next photo is the whole picture of the living room.

Then there is the picture of the living room floor, Zhou Hai raised his hand, let the fat man stop.

At that time, standing here and talking with Lu Guangwen, the floor of the living room has not yet been carefully observed, but I saw a lot of water, the blood on the ground has been destroyed, and there are many various footprints interspersed, and the survey here was abandoned.

"Fat man, we started to look closely at the footprints here from left to right, I remember the people who went to the scene at that time, were left with footprints, right?"

The fat man nodded, "I have information here, Lu team after they passed, the police still have experience, did not let any one leave, all collected footprints before release."

“Find out, let’s compare it carefully!”

The fat man quickly opened a file bag, which contained dozens of photos of two-legged footprints, all of which were marked in size.

The two began to compare these with the picture, when they saw the balcony position, there was a pointed shoe print next to the washing machine, and the heel was a small dotted shoe print, and the corresponding picture was not found in a circle.

Zhou Hai approached the projection but was blocked by his head, and quickly returned to the computer to enlarge the footprint.

“This footprint is not in that range!”

The fat man came over and carefully compared it again.

“Yes, it’s not in the scope, is it Liu Meihui’s footprint?”

Not far away, there is a footprint based on size, which can be inferred that it is indeed female footprints.

He nodded his head and sighed.

"Indeed according to the size, it should be Liu Meihui's footprint!"

You look at the screenshot of the surveillance, what shoes did Liu Meihui wear when she went to the dead man’s house?”

Fat man pulls out a bit of a dirty A4 paper rubbed, the above is Liu Meihui's video screenshot, from this point of view, can not determine what shoes are wearing.

"I can't see, but in terms of form, it's not like sports shoes."

Just now, the fat man suddenly grabbed Zhou Hai’s hand.

"I remember, when they went to the scene to investigate, the aunt said that Liu Meihui was wearing fine high heels, dresses, and carrying two bags of supermarket bags."

Heck, it seems we're busy, and the only female suspect has been ruled out."

Zhou Hai shook his head, "The bedroom has not yet seen, how you are so discouraged so quickly, and then flipped over the picture, the picture of the bedroom I remember you took a lot!" 」

The fat man licked his lips, blinked his little eyes, and smiled at Zhou Hai.

“The sea is right, let’s look at the bedroom!”

He jumped over a few photos and found the picture of the bedroom directly, the first one being the picture of the broken screen.

Zhou Hai raised his hand to indicate that the fat man should not turn over first, and when the scene was checked, the position could only see the breakage of the window, but on the picture, it was found that the clearly fluttering part of the window had a circular trace that was missing dust.

“Was that elbow hit?”

Zhou Hai shook his head, "It doesn't look like it, if the elbow hits the window, it will be directly ripped to support it, after all, the force area is a little small, I look at the head of the impact."

The fat one.

“The head?I measured the height of the top of this window, it is less than 170 cm, if the human head hit, then it is not the dead?"

Zhou Hai nodded, “Ask the laboratory, did you detect DNA on the window yarn?”

The fat man turned out of the small conference room, and Zhou Hai dialed Lu Guangwen's phone and almost turned on it in seconds.

“What did the doctor find?”

Zhou Hai took a deep breath, although Lu Guangwen did not say anything at this time, but the impatience of Zhou Hai in his heart could understand, and then said.

“I remember your people staying here now, didn’t they?”

"Yes, there are people at the scene, the police force investigating the surrounding masses has not yet withdrawn, is this not to arrange for them to investigate the surrounding Liu Meihui family?"

Whatever happens, tell me that I'm sending someone here."

"Yes, I found that there are traces of head impact on the bedroom window at the scene, although we extracted part of the window yarn, but the extracted position seems to be a little high, can you send someone to see, there is no hair on it!"

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to pass."

Hang up the phone Zhou Hai again looking at the photos, if you stand here, then the ground may leave traces?

Then, on the computer began to rummaging through the photos, turning four or five, and saw a photo of the bedside and the middle of the window.

Although this is not the position under the window yarn, Zhou Hai's hand also stopped.

Zooming in the picture, carefully observed, there seems to be a faint curved blood mark, and there are two circles in the middle, very light, although it is known that it is a footprint, but it cannot be separated from the shape of the footprint.

But definitely not the wave traces of slippers, find all the footprint photos found before, one by one, none of them are consistent, this is similar to a sneaker footprint, the ring pattern has worn that kind of shoes.

This abrupt footprint has made Zhou Hai's mind play a few possibilities.

At this time, the fat man pushed the door in, saw Zhou Hai seemed to be thinking, slowly came, approached the side of the sea, looked at the display through his eyes, and then lowered his voice and said:

"The tester checked the window yarn, did not find DNA, the sea, what did you find?"

Speak for the dead.

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