"I don't think it's possible. At least since I became a police officer, I haven't come across a case where the suspect deliberately provoked the police." Zhao Ying shook her head.
"Brother Hui, have you watched too much Detective Conan? This kind of situation rarely happens in our country." Zhao Ming joked.
"Then why do you think it is? There must be a reason why he went through so much trouble to use the mosquito torture." Li Hui snorted.
"Could it be a vendetta? The suspect had a grudge against the deceased, so he used this cruel method to torture the other party to death." Tian Li guessed.
"I think Sister Tian's idea is more reliable." Zhao Ming praised.
Li Hui rolled his eyes. "Kid, you're just judging people by their looks."
It was important to understand the motive of the murder. Zheng Kaixuan had no clue at the moment. "Let's brainstorm and talk about your speculations. Are there any other motives besides vendetta?"
"The deceased's belongings are all gone. Could it be a robbery and murder case? To cover up the motive of the murder, they used the mosquito torture to interfere with the line of sight." Zhao Ying said.
"That's also possible." Zheng Kaixuan nodded.
Seeing that everyone had expressed their opinions, Sun Xiaopeng was also eager to give it a try. "I also have an idea."
"Xiaopeng, don't hold back. If you have an idea, say it." Zheng Kaixuan encouraged him.
"My girlfriend's body is quite sensitive. She is allergic to many things. There are many reasons that can cause anaphylactic shock. It might not necessarily be mosquito bites. Could it be that the deceased was killed by other means? The suspect created the illusion of mosquito torture to cover up the real cause of death." Sun Xiaopeng analyzed.
"Damn, you have a girlfriend!" Li Hui was surprised.
Zheng Kaixuan's face fell. Is this the key to the problem? Just where did this kid put all his thoughts?
Han Bin thought for a moment and shook his head. "Mosquitoes are cold-blooded animals. They rely on sucking the blood of animals to maintain their body temperature. Mosquitoes won't suck the blood of humans when their body temperature drops after death. This hypothesis doesn't hold water."
Zheng Kaixuan nodded and agreed with Han Bin's analysis. "Based on the current situation, the suspect's two most likely motives for murder are robbery and revenge. Our investigation will mainly focus on these two aspects."
"Captain Zheng, we have to find out the identity of the deceased before we conduct an investigation. Otherwise, we won't even have a target to investigate." Han Bin shrugged.
"Dr. Wu, how old was the victim?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.
"Between 19 and 22 years old," Wu Xia said.
"In terms of age, the deceased should be freshmen to seniors. Master's students, doctoral students, and teachers are not in this age range."
Zheng Kaixuan glanced at everyone. "Assign the tasks. Team one will be responsible for the freshmen and sophomores. Team two will be responsible for the juniors and seniors."
"Captain Zheng, should we contact Captain Zeng?" Tian Li asked.
"Old Zeng is busy, don't contact him for now." Zheng Kaixuan wanted to say something but stopped. Then, he changed the topic. "Han Bin will be in charge of team two."
"Yes."
"I will contact the person in charge of the university and ask them to cooperate with you," Zheng Kaixuan said.
…
It was a big deal for someone to die on a university campus, especially when the deceased was likely to be a university student.
When the university's leaders learned of the incident, they cooperated with the police.
He immediately summoned all the teachers from year one to year four to identify the deceased.
Due to the swelling of the face, it was difficult to identify. Only those who had met the deceased or were familiar with him could identify the deceased.
Han Bin gathered the third and fourth year teachers in a lecture hall. He reminded them again and again that the photo might be a little uncomfortable. Those who were timid could leave the classroom first.
Then, dozens of teachers stood up and wanted to leave the lecture hall. However, Han Bin did not let them leave immediately. Instead, he asked Li Hui to take them to another classroom. If the people in the lecture hall did not know the deceased, they would ask the teachers in the classroom to identify him.
After a few more reminders, Han Bin asked Zhao Ming to play the photo of the deceased.
"Boom …"
Suddenly, there was a hubbub. Even though the teachers present were mentally prepared, they were still shocked when they saw the swollen face of the deceased.
"Quiet, please be quiet." Han Bin held the microphone and shouted.
"If this photo has caused any discomfort to you, I apologize. However, the deceased is likely to be a student of our university. It may even be your student. I hope that everyone can overcome the obstacles and help identify the deceased."
"Boom …" The audience was still in a hubbub.
Zhao Ming turned off the loudspeaker and muttered, "These teachers usually lecture the students in one way, but when it comes to themselves, they're completely different. The students are more disciplined than this chaotic scene."
"It's a murder case. The situation is special," Han Bin said.
After a while, Han Bin said, "Teachers, please take a look at the photo on the projector. If you know the person in the photo, please stay. If you don't, you can leave the lecture hall now."
"One more thing. I hope that everyone can keep today's incident a secret so as not to cause unnecessary disturbances and affect the normal teaching of the university."
"Creak …"
A series of sounds of tables and chairs were heard. Almost all the people in the lecture hall stood up and wanted to leave like a swarm of bees.
Han Bin did not stop them. It was useless for those who did not know the deceased to stay. As long as one person could identify the identity of the deceased, it would be enough.
Many teachers left one after another, leaving only two people in the conference room.
One was a 26-27 year old female teacher, and the other was a male teacher in his thirties.
"Do the two of you know the deceased?" Han Bin asked.
"He looks like one of my students," the female teacher said.
"Me too," the male teacher said.
"How should I address the two of you?" Han Bin asked.
"My name is Gu Jiayu. I'm a teacher majoring in electronic and information engineering."
"My name is Qin Rongxiang. I'm a teacher majoring in civil engineering."
Han Bin looked at the two of them and said, "Tian Li, Zhao Ming, the two of you give Ms. Gu a statement."
"Xiaopeng, the two of us give Ms. Qin a statement."
Zeng Ping was not here, so Han Bin was in charge of the second group. Everyone trusted his ability and followed his instructions.
Han Bin turned on the law enforcement recorder and asked a routine question. Then he went straight to the point. "Ms. Qin, do you know the person in this photo?"
"He looks familiar."
"Tell me his identity," Han Bin said.
"His eyebrows and facial features look a bit like Xu Siyuan, a student majoring in civil engineering," Qin Rongxiang said.
"Do you have this student's contact information?" Han Bin asked.
"I really don't, but I can ask for you," Qin Rongxiang said.
"Thank you very much."
"This is what I should do. If I don't even care about the safety of my students, how can I be a teacher?" Qin Rongxiang said and walked to the side to make a phone call.
After a while, Zhao Ming hurried over. "Brother Bin, we found something here."
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