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Chapter 306 Doubtful

Dead person?

Liang Mengzhu was shocked and immediately ran over looking for the sound, thinking as he ran, how could it be such a coincidence?

Thinking about Liu Jianfeng's ridicule to him when he was shooting just now, but after a few rounds, his marksmanship has indeed improved significantly, and the fight just now, although the result is very beautiful, but he also understands that the moves remain the same, the use is varied, and the use of any means is unscrupulous.

The purpose of knocking down your opponent.

This is probably the characteristic of Liu Jianfeng's sparring skills. He said before that he would also arrange a simulated case for him to solve on the spot. Is it now?

Even so, Liang Mengzhu did not slow down, and went directly to the place where the accident occurred. This was the office area for the shooting range employees. They were all small bungalows. Seven or eight shooting range employees stood outside one door, pointing inside.

Some female employees simply covered their faces and did not dare to look, hiding aside and shivering.

"No one should move or damage the scene. I am the police!" Liang Mengzhu walked forward quickly, showing his ID.

People immediately moved out of the way, with some surprise on their faces as to why the police came so quickly.

Liang Mengzhu actually didn't take it too seriously. Just now Liu Jianfeng deliberately said that he wanted to take a walk. Maybe he and the staff had agreed to arrange a virtual murder case for himself to practice his detective skills.

But at a doorway, a smell of blood suddenly hit my face. As a criminal police officer, I am very sensitive to the smell of blood. When I looked inside the room, I was shocked. This damn person is really dead!

In the room, a young man was lying on his back on the ground, his face covered in blood. There was a wound on his forehead near his temple. The blood was no longer flowing, but he was definitely dead. His face was blue-gray, and his body was also

Stiffness occurred.

The room was not big, and was surrounded by iron cabinets. One was open and contained several guns. In front of the deceased was a tilted solid wood square table, with blood stains on one of the table corners. There was a small plastic chair next to it.

In addition to a small amount of blood stains, there were some oil stains on the ground, and there was a skid mark on the oil stains. The deceased's left shoe was also stained with the same oil stains.

Liang Mengzhu walked into the room and leaned over to test the pulse of the deceased's neck. There was no pulse at all and she was sure to be dead, but she still ordered: "Call the police immediately and notify the ambulance."

Immediately at the door, an employee took out his mobile phone to make a call, and at the same time, more and more people gathered in this direction.

One of the middle-aged men said angrily: "What's wrong, what's wrong? There's a dead person, what are you calling for?"

"Manager Li, Xiao Zhao is dead." Someone said.

"What? Xiao Zhao is dead? How is this possible?" Manager Li was extremely surprised. While speaking, he had already reached the door and was about to go in, but was stopped by Liang Mengzhu.

"No one can come in. This is already a crime scene. Don't destroy the scene."

"Officer, you came too fast," Manager Li said in surprise.

Liang Mengzhu was also filled with bitterness. Could it be that he really had the attribute of the God of Death? Why would he die somewhere?

"I also come here to play shooting." Liang Mengzhu explained: "You are the manager here, what is your name?"

"Oh, I'm the manager, my name is Li Jianli." Manager Li said quickly: "What's wrong with Xiao Zhao?"

Liang Mengzhu did not answer his words, but asked: "What is this room used for?"

The manager was stunned and immediately said: "

This is the place where guns are immediately maintained. Our company has regulations that all guns used by customers must be maintained immediately after they are returned. Check the ejection situation, clean the gunpowder residue in the chamber, clean the surface of the gun body, and paint and maintain it.

Processes such as oiling are all carried out here, and this Xiao Zhao is our firearms maintainer."

Liang Mengzhu nodded, stood up and looked around. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Based on the situation at the scene, this was probably an accident. After the deceased had performed maintenance on the firearm, he did not notice the maintenance oil dripping on the ground. After placing the firearm

As I walked outside, I accidentally stepped on an oil stain on the ground and slipped. As a result, I lost my balance and my forehead and temples hit the corner of the table.

Judging from the current condition of the deceased, the impact may have caused intracranial hemorrhage... However, although this shooting range occupies a large area, the office area is not large. Didn't any of you see it?"

Everyone shook their heads after hearing this, and Manager Li said: "We had VIPs here just now, as well as senior leaders from the headquarters. There were hundreds of people. Most of us went to greet the guests. There should be no one left in the office area."

"Yes, yes, we have all gone to greet the distinguished guests." Others also agreed.

Liang Mengzhu immediately thought of Mr. Jin Rui's 300-vehicle fleet. He expected that they had also come here just now. They were even accompanied by the leaders of the headquarters. It was really awesome.

She shook her head to dispel the distracting thoughts, then looked at the scene carefully, and said: "It looks like this should be an accident... However, the police and doctors will come soon, and they will continue to collect evidence and investigate. There should be people around here

Monitoring, right? The monitoring facilities in a place like yours should be very strict."

Manager Li said with some embarrassment: "Our monitoring equipment here is completely set up in accordance with safety standards and business standards. We have strict security and monitoring measures in the shooting range and gun storage area. It's just that this is our office area and there is less monitoring."

, after all, no one can monitor themselves in their own room, and employees are not comfortable working and doing things under cameras every day."

Liang Mengzhu can also understand this. No one likes prison cells. Even hospitals, banks and other places that are prone to disputes will not install cameras in their offices.

"It doesn't matter if there's no camera, it looks like it was an accident..."

Liang Mengzhu opened his mouth and was about to determine the nature. At this moment, he suddenly heard an "ouch" coming from outside the crowd.

People looked for the sound and saw Liu Jianfeng lying on the ground with his legs stretched out in the air. He yelled in embarrassment and embarrassment: "Damn it, this place is too slippery. I fell to death."

When everyone saw his embarrassed appearance, they all pursed their lips to hold back laughter. It was quite acceptable for this big man to fall like this.

Liang Mengzhu wanted to laugh at first, but when he took a closer look at the way he was lying on his back, he was suddenly startled and hurriedly knelt down to examine his body carefully.

Especially the feet of corpses and shoes stained with oil. The oil stains are mainly on the toes, but this is wrong!!

If the toes step on the oil and the body loses balance, it should fall backwards. Only when the entire sole of the foot touches the oil and the foot kicks off will the body fall forward.

Looking at the oil stains on the ground, the traces are consistent with the deceased's shoes, that is, the toes stepped on the oil, and the skid marks were also made by sliding forward. Judging from the traces, the deceased should have just settled down, and the soles and heels of the feet had not touched the ground.

It slipped.

But the more this happens, the more he should fall backwards, right? The blood-stained table happened to be in front of the deceased.

Liu Jianfeng will naturally not target without aim.

He is a person who can't even be shaken by a fall over his shoulder. How could he fall down in such an awkward manner? This is a hint he is giving to himself. It's really annoying. Do you need your hint? Such an obvious clue. Couldn't this girl see it?

?

Although she was angry, she actually felt guilty because she really didn't notice it and decided to call it an accident just now.

Although the police would conduct a detailed investigation later, the judgment of her, the criminal police officer who arrived at the scene immediately, would greatly interfere with the thinking of the police behind her, and the case might be closed as an accident.

Looking at Liu Jianfeng getting up in embarrassment, Liang Mengzhu was filled with helplessness. He had done this in several previous cases, reminding himself of key points, and it felt like Conan's "Ah, oh, oh, oh" from time to time.

At this moment, Manager Li said to his employees: "Xiao Zhao, what happened is too sudden. Don't be idle. Xiao Wang, go to the door to greet the police and doctors. Xiao Li, go and notify Xiao Zhao's family.

Liu, let’s see if this can be considered a work-related injury. Contact the insurance company. I’ll also inform my superiors to see if I can help him get some pensions.”

After Manager Li gave his instructions, everyone was about to go about their duties, but Liang Mengzhu said: "Wait a minute, this may not be an accident."

"It wasn't an accident?" Everyone was shocked. Someone was killed. If it wasn't an accident, could it be murder?

"Why isn't it an accident? Officer, didn't you just say that yourself?" Manager Li said in surprise.

Liang Mengzhu's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I said it's possible. It could be an accident or a murder. It needs to be investigated in detail, so don't move around."

"It won't work if you don't move around." Manager Li said with a wry smile: "Our place is a shooting range, the firearms warehouse, and the gunpowder warehouse need someone to inspect and patrol regularly. Moreover, I have to go to our city's Public Security Bureau to sign this year's public security responsibility letter, and also

I went to the district branch to get the inspection and acceptance report from the ammunition storage room, so the police officer..."

"That's it." Liang Mengzhu touched his chin. He was a manager, so he must be busy with work, and he still had to go to the city bureau and branch office. Liang Mengzhu had no choice but to nod his head and said: "Then, Manager Li, you go ahead first. People with important work are also

You can leave, as long as you don’t enter the crime scene..."

After hearing this, Manager Li turned around and was about to leave, but his vision went dark, as if he was blocked by a mountain. When he looked up, he saw Liu Jianfeng standing in front of him with a smile: "You are the manager. I just heard from the staff

It says that if you want to become a member, you must verify your identity and then register, right?

I just experienced it and am very interested in shooting. Please sign up for me as a member first."

"This..." Manager Li was a little embarrassed, but there was such a rule.

After all, the membership fee of the shooting center is expensive and involves guns, so in addition to paying the high fee, the membership status must be strictly reviewed. The most important thing is that the people who come here to play with guns are either rich or expensive, and the manager personally handles it.

It is equivalent to creating an opportunity for yourself to make friends with powerful people.

Seeing his hesitation, Liu Jianfeng said: "I'll do it now while I'm very interested. If I can't do it today, I might not want to do it when my interest wanes."

Manager Li was not sure who Liu Jianfeng was. He was in a hurry to leave, but he was reluctant to part with this opportunity and the membership fee, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, sir, please follow me to the office."

Manager Li made an inviting gesture next to him. They are all small bungalows in a row, and the manager's office is diagonally opposite the cabin where the incident occurred.
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