"Obviously, there is too much DNA left in the other people in this room, especially the sheets and toilets."
Nezhel shook his head.
The cleaning service of cheap hotels is useless.
Not to mention the floor, the bed sheets are not dirty and they will never be replaced, and the toilet is basically not rinsed...
If there is really a third person, the footprints of the real murderer, and the remains must have been mixed with countless guests who have used the room in front.
All the biological specimens left behind must be tested one by one, and then compare the list of all residents in the previous room, and use the exclusion method to screen the third party...
Headache...Nezel, a forensic uncle with moderate cleanliness, swears that he will bring his own bed sheet and disposable toilet lid when he goes on a business trip in the future...
Under the thin sheets alone, there are more than 30 body fluids on the mattress, not to mention the toilet! It is simply a bacterial petri dish at the United Nations multilateral talks...
Nezhell continues to play the autopsy machine of Momo's affection...
Carl closed his eyes and meditated, using the timeline of the auditory elf, infinitely slowing down the mysterious figure coming in and killing people.
I just read it roughly and found that the sound sounds are regular and intervals.
Carl calculated the time, and the interval was ten seconds.
He thought of the squinting man who kidnapped Lu Yisi.
The flash superpower can use speed to cause other people's vision and hearing to break down, which looks like instantly changing distances and jumping action.
It's actually an explosion of speed.
After the flash super power is infinitely slowed down, the movements are coherent and traceable.
Not to mention, the pineapple flash system of the squinting man is still dormant at Yvette.
It can be ruled out that the flash of the squinting man can be super-induced.
The mysterious figure of Neil who framed the situation completely disappeared in the ten-second interval. Even if the timeline flow rate is adjusted to the lowest multiple, and then the mysterious black shadow will appear every ten seconds, and then disappear without a trace...
It seems familiar...
Carl suddenly thought of a name - Chase Rath Waupagil!
When I was watching the surveillance room of the warehouse theft case, the thief had the ability to disappear!
No matter how he disappears, it will appear every ten seconds and disappear immediately after it appears!
Carl crushed all the sounds, broke them apart, fast forward, slow down, and put them backwards...
After confirming the trajectory of the real murderer, he focused on the research on smell - as long as the real murderer comes to this room, something will definitely be left behind!
The fourth level of superpower penetration has brought Carl's sense of smell to the next level.
It can combine those dissipated odor molecules in situ, accurately to the atoms.
It's like holding a magnifying glass to study the smell on the other person's body.
The real murderer's clothes are a little wet, which may be related to today's foggy weather.
The dampness has a little bit of earthy smell, which is not too heavy. It can be inferred that he is not hiding in the city, but a place with mud.
The real murderer has a lot of clothes on his body, similar to a robe. He walks for a long time or is too hot, which makes his sweat smell obvious. Wait for a while, Zhen Nifa comes to see if he can find sweat.
The clothes on the real murderer had the salty smell of the sea. This place is close to the sea, and the nearest is the Gulf of Solaska.
The dock, abandoned containers, and old warehouses are indeed good places to hide...
After careful identification, Carl also smelled the scent of fireworks.
Unlike the sulphur smell of Scott, the scent of fireworks that the real murderer had, like the smoke smell of inadequate burning objects in the chemical laboratory, and like the stabilizer used to create gold jewelry in a gold shop...
The smell of oil on the real murderer's head has not been washed for at least two days.
The scent of the real murderer's groin, armpits and even breathing...
Carl collects one by one.
It is basically certain that the murderer is hiding near the Gulf of Solaska...
Half an hour later, Carl, who was analyzing the crime scene on the spot, finally waited for the forensics of the most careful sister of the department, Zhen Nifa.
"I want to find evidence that the third person came in to kill someone at the time of the incident." Carl went straight to the point.
"Ou, obviously, there are many traces of third people here." Xingfu Fei Zhen Nifa pointed at the intern who collected hair and had more than a dozen hairs of different sizes and colors on his hands.
"First of all, it's that knife, Zhen Nifa, please, I will investigate where this knife comes from, and all the traces on it will be handed over to you."
"If I save Neil, after he releases it, he will be a coolie in the forensic department for a month. Otherwise, I'm sorry for the explosion evidence I left today."
Zhen Nifa walked to the bed, picked up a magnifying glass, and looked for foreign objects such as particles, fabric fragments and other materials on the deceased's body.
"This is the route for the real murderer to come in,"
Carl and the interns took more than a dozen mark cards and stepped on the place where the mysterious murderer had stepped on it, from the bed to the door of the room, to the corridor, stairs, hotel front desk, door...
Signs are out one by one.
The little policewoman who was monitoring him was shocked.
"Zhen Nifa, the real murderer has touched the door, but I think if Neil needs to blame him, he will probably wear gloves."
"He? Can he be sure he is a man?"
The happy fat policeman Zhen Nifa knew Carl's magical powers and was very curious about what Carl used her superpower to detect.
"You can tell that you are a short man with smell of smoke, your steps and your walking rhythm." Karl said, "Nezel, after you have dissected it, you will know that it should be the man's strength after seeing the wound."
Carl's continued stay and calm analysis made Waxor, the elite of the Central Bureau of Investigation, a little unhappy.
Scott was even more upset.
"Inspector Brian, it's really touching to find the 'third person' to get your subordinates out of guilt. Don't forget that this is the case of the Central Bureau of Investigation. Letting you in is to say a few words to the murderer. After saying that, it's time for those who are tactful to leave someone else's case site, right?"
The slutty party is sarcastic and has strong provocation skills.
As the boss, Wawksow couldn't help but look at him once.
Too arrogant!
When other police detectives deal with family members or their own related cases, they will give them more or less face and make the people of the Central Bureau of Transmission know the situation without violating the regulations.
The statement of the slut Scott, he was so selfless that he was so selfless!
It seems like he is afraid that Carl will solve the case and find the real murderer!
"Agent Scott, I remember very clearly that Neil hadn't had a festival with you. Ives had a festival. Did anyone ask you to target the agenda? I'm really curious. Give me a name and see who the agendada has offended, and it's such a big battle!"
Carl pointed at the female corpse on the bed with her chin.
"Fart! Who..."
"Scott! Shut up!" Wawkesow was older, scolding his subordinates and speaking in person, "Director Brian, it's not that I can't do it. According to what you said, the Central Bureau of Investigation can collude with criminals and slander your subordinates! We also want to solve the case quickly and make meritorious contributions. The top officials attach great importance to the first-degree murder case. The suspect is an agent. The Inspectorate and the Political Department are watching! If your person is innocent, can I beat him to confess his guilt? More than a dozen people came to the Inspectorate and the Political Department. I hope you don't say some profound words. It's not alarmist to let you come in, but to think it's helpful to solve the case. Your person will not say anything, he only trusts you."
"Well, I have my own score..."
Carl didn't finish speaking, and the emergency phone for business rang, "Sorry, answer the phone."
Carl answered the phone, and Yvette's anxious voice shocked Carl's face suddenly changed:
Chapter completed!