Han Bin nodded. Committing murder on the street had a bad reputation. Not just the Yu Hua Branch, but even the city bureau would pay attention to this case.
"The footprints of the leather shoes are on the front left, and the footprints of the sneakers are on the back. There's also a point where they intersect …" Zheng Kaixuan mumbled and thought for a while.
"Yes."
"Do you have a car recorder?" Han Bin asked.
"No wonder he could afford to wear Vicente Cabral underwear. The base is thick." Li Hui smacked his lips.
"Captain Zheng, we have a general understanding of the situation. Do you want to assign a task?" Han Bin suggested.
Han Bin pointed at Sun Xiaopeng, signaling him to follow.
The victim's arm wasn't parallel to the road, but at an angle. After walking for a dozen meters, they reached a slope by the wall. The slope was made of soil, and there were two cars parked on it. One was a Volkswagen, and the other was a Hyundai. There was a distance between the two cars.
"I think it's more likely to be revenge," Han Bin said.
"Sure, but before that, I want to ask you a few questions," Han Bin said.
"Hello, how should I address you?" Han Bin shook hands with him.
"When did you park your car here?" Han Bin asked.
Clap, clap. Han Bin clapped his hands. "As expected of an experienced detective. This set of movements perfectly matches the footprints on the ground."
Li Hui measured the distance between the two cars and said, "There's still room for a car between this Volkswagen and the Hyundai. Could it be that there was a car here earlier, and the victim got out of it?"
"If the victim really drove here, then where's his car? Was it stolen by the suspect? "Zheng Kaixuan said.
"Okay, I'll get it for you."
"In other words, the victim drove here, walked from the driver's seat to the trunk, changed into a pair of shoes, and left. After he was done, he was killed on the way back to his car. When he died, he crawled in this direction to get back to his car," Li Hui analyzed.
"Yes."
Zhou Yaxing thought for a moment. "I think it was around seven last night."
The direction the victim was pointing in was near the two cars. Han Bin searched around the two cars and found some footprints.
"Let's take a look at the video of you parking the car last night," Han Bin suggested.
Zheng Kaixuan raised his chin. "You make the arrangements."
"Zhao Ming, Tian Li, the two of you check the surrounding surveillance cameras."
"How so?"
Zheng Kaixuan took a closer look. "There is only one set of footprints on this sneaker. It should have been left by the victim before he was injured, but how did he get here?"
"Tsk tsk, even beggars can afford a car these days. How awesome." Li Hui smacked his lips.
Han Bin nodded and ordered, "Li Hui, Sun Xiaopeng, go and visit the surrounding people to see if there are any witnesses or people who have seen the suspect vehicle."
"I'm sure, it's a Mercedes-Benz E300. I can't remember other cars, but a Mercedes-Benz can't be wrong." Zhou Yaxing shrugged.
"That's not right. Judging from the distance between the two cars, the starting point of the footprints is in the middle of the car. It doesn't look like he walked out of the car. If he walked out of the car, the footprints should be to the left or right," Zheng Kaixuan said.
"Brother Bin, this case is getting weirder and weirder. A beggar actually drove a Mercedes-Benz. Are we out of it, or is the world too crazy?" Li Hui lamented.
"Go ahead."
"Where did the car go? Did the suspect drive it away?" Zhao Ming asked.
"The victim should have been here. This set of footprints was left by the victim," Han Bin said.
"Captain Zheng, the footprints on the front left are also left by the victim," Han Bin said, pointing to the ground.
"Brother Bin, when we visited the surrounding people, we found the owner of the Hyundai," Li Hui said.
"How many cars were there at that time?"
"One was the black Volkswagen. I recognize this car. It was often parked here. The other was a black Mercedes-Benz, sandwiched between my car and the Volkswagen."
"If the suspect's purpose was to steal the car, there was no need to kill," Zheng Kaixuan asked.
"Could it be that he is not a real beggar, but someone deliberately dressed up as a beggar to hide the real identity of the victim?" Sun Xiaopeng guessed.
"I couldn't figure it out before. His right hand was stretched forward, and his palm was in a half-clenched state. Now it seems that it was to start the car key," Han Bin said.
"There were two cars," Zhou Yaxing said, pointing to the black Volkswagen.
"Brother Bin, what do you think of this case?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.
"Let's restore the scene. Let's assume that the Volkswagen on the left is the car that drove away before, and I am the victim."
After Zheng Kaixuan finished speaking, he observed the footprints again, then walked to the driver's seat of the Volkswagen, pretending to open the door and get out of the car. He walked to the trunk of the car, opened the trunk, and took out a pair of shoes from it. Then, he made a gesture of changing shoes, then closed the trunk and left the car.
"My name is Zhou Yaxing. That white Hyundai is my car. Officer, I still have to go to work. Can I drive my car?" the man probed.
"The self-defense wounds of a robbery are usually on the front, palms, arms, arms, and chest, but these parts of the victim's body are not injured." Han Bin recalled for a moment and continued,
"Why would a beggar wear such expensive underwear?" Zhao Ming was puzzled.
"The wounds of the victim are all on the back, and the fatal wound is also on the back. It seems that the victim was stabbed to death in one go, and then looted his belongings, creating the illusion of a robbery."
Zheng Kaixuan reached out and patted Han Bin's shoulder. "You keep an eye here. I'll go report the situation to Chief Dai."
"This looks like a pair of leather shoes." Zheng Kaixuan touched his chin.
"There are fewer and fewer people stealing cars these days, and it's not easy to get rid of the stolen goods. But we can't rule out the possibility of special channels," Han Bin said.
"I still think that the posture of the victim when he died is a bit strange." Han Bin gestured at the position of the body and walked in the direction of his hand.
One of the shoe prints was the same as the shoes worn by the victim. After careful observation, not only were the shoes the same, but the wear marks were also exactly the same.
"A Mercedes-Benz! Are you sure? "Li Hui was surprised.
"What did you find?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.
Zhou Yaxing nodded. "Yes."
After the four of them split up, Han Bin called another policeman to find the owners of the Volkswagen and Hyundai parked on the slope.
"That's not right. The shoe prints are different," Li Hui said.
"Leader." At this moment, Sun Xiaopeng and Li Hui walked over, followed by a man in his thirties.
"Captain Zheng is right. This is indeed a shoe print left by a pair of leather shoes, but the shoe prints and wear marks are exactly the same, which means that this is left by the same person. He just wore different shoes," Han Bin explained.
If there was no progress in the branch's investigation, the city bureau might also intervene.
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