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Chapter 709

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Facing this series of information, even Reef's expression turned solemn.

Everyone knew what this information represented.

A pack of Deinonychus would only be sending themselves to their deaths in front of the trio.

However, a Tyrannosaurus plus a pack of Deinonychus, possessed sufficient might. If the trio couldn't evade in time, they would definitely suffer casualties!

Especially the horrifying corpse in front of him, which served as a foil to the cruelty of this world!

After ascertaining that they couldn't find anything valuable in the surroundings, Mogensha and Reef prepared to leave.

At this moment, Sheyan suddenly interrupted.

"Not right, look at this corpse's hand."

As he spoke, Sheyan strolled over and picked up the corpse's hand. This action instantly startled numerous buzzing green flies. Instantly, everyone could see that the corpse's hands, which were originally concealed by his sleeves, were tightly clenched into fists.

"If he committed suicide, then what about the gun he used to commit suicide?"

This question instantly stunned everyone.

Mogensha suspiciously asked.

"Perhaps … … .someone passed by before us, and felt that this was a dangerous dinosaur territory. Hence, under such circumstances, it would be better to have a weapon to defend oneself, and thus kept the gun?"

Sheyan replied.

"If it was a suicide, then the brain would be destroyed in an instant. The speed of losing consciousness would be extremely quick, and the pain would be very short. Therefore, his fingers would be loosened, and not clenched tightly. There are two possibilities for such a tight grip. Either the tendons were stretched due to poisoning, or his movements were restricted due to extreme agony, and he could only clench his fists and struggle. Roughly 2-3 hours before the sky turns dark, then the swarm of small scavenger dinosaurs will cleanly devour this corpse. Hence, such details would be hard to discover. "

As he spoke, Sheyan pulled open the corpse's outer clothes. Indeed, distinct traces of being tied up and beaten could be seen. Sheyan then continued.

"Very obviously, the corpse was disguised as a suicide attempt to deceive others … … .from the perspective of the corpse being silenced, the murderer should have already obtained the item he wanted. Speaking of which, the mission that the Skull Party accepted is obvious – Obtain the information obtained by the murderer. What a pity, if not for the fact that I'm in a hurry to rescue Zi, I would really like to know the contents of this information. "

"Is this information very important?" Mogensha curiously asked.

Sheyan calmly replied.

"Look at the deceased's jacket, Davide Cenci's shirt, low key yet luxurious. The watch on his wrist is a Patek Philippe, diamond earrings on his ears, and the ruby ring on his finger is extremely eye-catching. Based on the deceased's age, he is at most 20 years old. Therefore, we can deduce that he has a powerful background. Accurately speaking, his parents are very powerful. This is the reason why the murderer wanted to disguise the murder scene. Think about it. Someone would take such a huge risk and threaten to kill to get the information. It's like someone in the real world kidnapping the daughter of a rich man like Bill Gates and killing her. How can it not be important? "

"But the culprit isn't easy to track down." Reef shook his head. "There are too few clues left behind. If it was a mission received by the Skull Party, then there should be a relevant hint here. However, we are completely at a loss."

Sheyan slowly squatted down.

"If you say that we don't have any clues, then that's not entirely true. Come and take a look."

Upon hearing his words, Reef and Brother Black both stood over.

"The murderer wants to disguise this person as a suicide. Therefore, he naturally has to ensure that the corpse moves as little as possible. If not, the flaws would be too great. Therefore, we can confirm that the deceased was sitting on this armchair before he died, with the study desk in front of him."

"Therefore, the murderer wants to disguise the scene of him swallowing a gun and committing suicide. He couldn't possibly step on certain points to fire the gun. For example, behind the deceased, or in front of the study desk. Therefore, the point where he could stand is easily determined …... from the dust on the ground, it should be here. "

At present, the setting sun shone down, its blazing rays illuminating the air. Even the faint dust particles floating in the air could be seen. As Sheyan spoke, his finger slid across the ground, before finally stopping at a point. Before the murder, no one had lived here for at least seven or eight days. There was a faint layer of dust on the ground, so the murderer left a faint but clear footprint on the ground. However, if it wasn't close to the ground and under the light at this time, it would be difficult to notice the existence of the footprint.

"The length of the murderer's footprint is presented before our eyes. I previously understood that after scientists measured the height of many individuals and the length of their footprints, they came up with a formula for estimating height from the length of their footprints. Height (cm) = footprint length (cm) × 6.876! Therefore, it isn't difficult to deduce this person's height. "

Speaking till here, Sheyan paused for a moment. Then, his finger paused on several other footprints, as he pointed out one by one.

"Have you guys discovered a similarity between these footprints? The footprints are large, the strides are wide, and the distance between the footprints is uniform, walking in a straight line! The heel of the footprints is deeply concave, while the forefoot is shallow. This indicates that the person walking has a habit of puffing out his chest and drawing in his stomach, and has a habit of straightening his body …... connecting this to the murderer's disguise of shooting, we can still erase most traces under such circumstances. Therefore, the murderer's true identity is already on the verge of being revealed. "

"A soldier, or at least someone who has undergone a long period of military training, is the only explanation."

"Of course, just based on these, our information is still insufficient. However, the murderer left behind an item that should have appeared but didn't. Instead, it gave us more clues."

"What do you mean by … … .something that should have appeared but didn't appear?" Reef felt that this sentence was rather awkward. Instead, it was the gun-wielding Mogensha who fell into deep thought.

Sheyan stood up and walked to the side of the fuerdai. Raising his index and middle finger, he mimicked a gun muzzle. Then, he aimed at the unlucky corpse's mouth and stuffed it in. His mouth emitted a 'bang' sound as he fired the gun.

"Guys, do you think something is missing? Something that should have appeared but didn't?"

"It's … … .a bullet! It's the bullet that popped out from the back of the victim's head! "

Mogensha cried out involuntarily.

Sheyan retracted his hand, squinting his eyes as he peered into the ghastly mouth of the victim. His gaze penetrated through the horrifying concave hole at the back of the victim's head, and stared at the concrete floor behind. Sheyan directly ignored the bloody and tragic scene, as well as the nauseating stench. After carefully observing for a while, he earnestly said.

"After that fatal bullet was fired, it first blasted the head of this unlucky kid, and then reached there."

Sheyan walked over as he spoke, bending down to point at a clump of indistinct cracks.

"Because the bullet was shot at an oblique angle, it produced a ricochet. The second ricochet point was on the ceiling … … .oh, there's a refraction, then the third ricochet point should be here."

Sheyan continued strolling towards the nearby table.

"Oh oh, don't look at me, I'm a human and not a god. The reason I could discover the true trajectory of the bullet, was because I discovered the footprints of the culprit. That's all."

As he spoke, Sheyan sprinted and leapt onto a table. Then, he pointed at the window frame by the side. A distinct hole had appeared on the wooden window frame, and wooden fibres were fluttering around the hole. It appeared as though someone had forcefully dug it out.

"It's here. The final bullet ricochet into the window frame, and the culprit quickly dug it out and carried it away. The only explanation for his actions is – the bullet's characteristics are extremely distinct. If someone discovered it, it would bring him immense trouble, and even his true identity could be traced. "

Sheyan made a conclusion.

"Although in the present world, it's rather rare to trace the origin of a bullet's bullet. Nevertheless, this world is different from the present world. The greatest difference is – dinosaurs were rampant. Therefore, I can boldly confirm that this new weapon was specially developed to deal with dinosaurs, and to collect their precious crystals. "

"Then, the scope of the culprit has shrunk. He is a military man, with a height of 180 cm. He possesses meticulous thinking and excellent qualities. The weapon he used should be a special lightweight weapon, and the bullet's characteristics are extremely distinct. We know, military management is extremely strict. Such a person should have made outstanding contributions to the hunting of dinosaurs, and possess a certain status. Only then would he possess the ability to act alone, and abduct a rich second generation from a prestigious family to the dinosaur disaster zone for interrogation, before silencing him.

"I would like to add, this person's financial situation should be extremely good. If not, he wouldn't be so unmoved by the rich second generation's branded watches and diamond earrings. The price to pay for these items is merely to disguise the scene of a robbery and murder. Finally, an irresponsible conjecture. I feel that this matter is related to a crime of passion. Oh, I haven't found any evidence to support this conjecture. "

"Perhaps you can sell your boat, boss." Brother Black lit up a cigar and spoke loudly. "Then go to London, Baker Street, 221A and open a private detective agency. (Baker Street, 221B is Sherlock Holmes' residence.) "

Sheyan squinted his eyes and muttered to himself, "That's right.

"Oh, speaking of which, if this person is sufficiently important, then he can become a fuse.... let's go, my friends. Our next objective is to rush to the nearest city, and obtain more clues. I hope Zi can hold on until I find her."

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