At eight o 'clock in the evening, in a residential house in Tsim Sha Tsui.
Click click click …
The camera kept flashing.
Zhao Yu stood in the middle of the room and looked at the body on the ground.
The light was dim, and the layout of the room was a little depressing and strange.
"The deceased's name is Huang Lican," Zeng Ke began to report to Zhao Yu. "He was the person in charge of the port container yard. He was fifty-one years old, divorced, and had two children.
His son lived with him. "Zeng Ke said," According to preliminary estimates, the deceased died at around four o 'clock this afternoon. The cause of death should have been suffocation after being strangled by a rope.
The first person to find the body was his son, who found the scene after returning home from work.
"According to his confession, when he entered the scene, the door was open …"
Listening to Zeng Ke's report, Zhao Yu squatted down and touched the deceased's arm with his gloved hand. A golden Kuman Thong suddenly appeared …
"I've already asked about this," Zeng Ke said. "This Kuman Thong was supported by the deceased himself! The deceased's son can confirm this. "
"Dr. Zhang …" At this time, Zhao Yu saw that Zhang Peipei was examining the body, so he quickly asked, "Are you sure that he died of suffocation?"
Zhao Yu's purpose in asking this question was obvious. He wanted to confirm if this murder case was a fake show.
If the deceased really died of suffocation, then it meant that this case, like the first one, had nothing to do with the real Kuman Thong murder case.
"From the surface characteristics …" Zhang Peipei nodded and said, "The possibility of death from suffocation is very high! But, if you want to get a definite conclusion, you have to wait until after the autopsy! "
"Okay, then I'll leave the autopsy to you!" Zhao Yu said. "See if the deceased was frightened, as well as the condition of the torn heart muscle."
"Understood!"
As he spoke, Zhao Yu took a closer look at the body. Although the deceased's face was hideous, he didn't look like he was in extreme shock.
In addition, the previous Kuman Thong murder cases had all been committed at night, but this case had happened in the afternoon. Obviously, there was a difference.
But, even so, Zhao Yu didn't dare to neglect it. He quickly said to Zeng Ke, "Zeng, help me contact the Thai expert and ask him to come and confirm it!"
"Okay …" Zeng Ke took the order and left.
Then, Zhao Yu raised his head and observed the environment in the room. He could see the altar that was emitting a strange light, the offering table with snacks, and many incense burner tables.
This environment was obviously different from the first victim, Fan Bowei …
What the hell … was going on?
Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel suspicious. It was obvious that the two cases were related, but there were obvious differences.
Fan Bowei's Kuman Thong wasn't his, but Huang Lican's Kuman Thong was the opposite. What was the murderer trying to do?
After that, Zhao Yu observed the surroundings of the crime scene, then returned to the police station to lead the investigation.
Another whiteboard was added, and Zhao Yu wrote Huang Lican's information on it.
"Leader," Zeng Ke said, holding the documents in his arms. "After a preliminary investigation, we didn't find any connection between Huang Lican and Fan Bowei. We have to investigate further!"
"Oh …" Zhao Yu nodded.
"Also," Zeng Ke said, "I don't know why I haven't been able to contact the Thai expert that you asked me to!
"I've told Ding Lan. She said she'll contact them …"
"Alright …"
"Boss …" Cui Lizhu pointed at the whiteboard and said, "Why do I feel that these two cases are a bit awkward? Look, the first case, Fan Bowei, happened at night, and the door was locked at the end.
"But the second one happened in the afternoon, and the door was open!
"It gives me the feeling that this murderer doesn't seem to have any logic, right? Isn't that a little too casual? "
"Indeed!" Zhao Yu shook his head. "I'm thinking about this too. If the murderer killed because of Kuman Thong, then the first possibility doesn't make sense!"
"Boss, boss …" Ran Tao suddenly ran out of the door and reported to Zhao Yu on his mobile phone, "Look, I found a suspicious person!"
As he spoke, he played the video on his phone and explained,
"Look, this was captured by a surveillance camera on the east side of Fan Bowei's house. It was taken at seven o 'clock in the morning. Look carefully … look …" He pointed at the video. "Do you see an adult with a child?"
Zhao Yu saw that in the surveillance video, a child carrying a schoolbag to school was walking with a middle-aged man in blue clothes.
The two of them were communicating with each other. At first glance, everyone would think that they were a father sending his child to school!
"But look here …" Ran Tao played another video and said, "This is the surveillance camera on the other side of the street. It was taken a few minutes ago. Look …"
Zhao Yu looked at it and immediately understood what Ran Tao meant. In the image from a few minutes ago, the child with the backpack was alone. He was by himself!
"Then …" Ran Tao said, "Where did this man come from? Look … "
Ran Tao turned to the whiteboard, pointed at the map of Fan Bowei's house, and said, "This is the location of the two surveillance cameras. Between the two surveillance cameras is the east wall of Fan Bowei's neighborhood!
At this time, if the murderer climbed over the wall, he would have gone to the street where the child was! "
"Oh, I see!" Cui Lizhu said. "The murderer used this child to disguise himself. From the top of the wall, he saw a child on the street, so he climbed over the wall to get close to the child.
In this way, even if we capture him from the surveillance camera, we will only think that he is an ordinary parent sending his child to school! "
"Yes, and …" Ran Tao pointed at the video and said, "This guy is carrying a canvas bag, which can be used to hide the murder weapon! It's a rope that can strangle people! "
"Bro Tao!" Cui Lizhu slapped Ran Tao hard in the face. "When did you get the Golden Eyes Fiery Eyes? How could you see through such a strong disguise? "
"Boss!" Ran Tao said proudly. "I have already sent someone to look for this child. There is only one school nearby, so we should be able to find him soon!
As long as we find him, we will know whether this man is the suspect or not! "
"In that case … Send me the suspect's image. I'll go and see if I can find out his identity directly."
"Okay …" The two of them quickly went to Zeng Ke's computer and played with the video.
However, although they might have found some clues, Zhao Yu was even more confused.
This was because, if that person was really the suspect, it was enough to show that he was a smart, cautious, and bold guy.
But what was his purpose in doing this?
Why did he want to kill Fan Bowei? As for Huang Lican … did he also die in his hands?
Beep beep … Beep beep …
While Zhao Yu was thinking about this, his mobile phone rang. It was an unmarked number.
After he answered the call, Ding Lan's voice came from the phone.
"Brother-in-law, this is troublesome. You have to come here quickly!"
"Ah?" Zhao Yu was stunned. "What's wrong? Where are you going? "
"I'm at Nanfeng Road. Come here quickly," Ding Lan said seriously. "Mia is dead!"
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