Zhao Kaiping, forensic investigators and forensic doctors are discussing whether the evidence at the scene can prove that the deceased committed suicide.

At this moment, Liang Mengzhu's cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting their thoughts. Zhao Kaiping immediately stared at her.

Liang Mengzhu rolled her eyes at him fearlessly in response, then took out her phone and saw a text message with one sentence written on it: "This is murder, Zhu is the murderer, here comes my future husband."

After reading this text message, Liang Mengzhu suddenly felt her scalp tingling, not from fear but from excitement. She actually felt that there was something fishy about the case, but in the face of all kinds of evidence, she couldn't say anything.

This text message instantly made her excited, because the good-for-nothing second-generation Zhao Kaiping had almost decided that he had committed suicide. If he could completely overturn his thoughts, it would be more satisfying than slapping him in the face with the sole of his shoe.

Especially when a community police officer refuted the city criminal police captain, it was a great counterattack.

Of course, the most important thing is to bring justice to the dead and bring the criminals to justice.

With this idea, the image of the future husband becomes more and more real, but how does this guy know his mobile phone number?

In fact, it's very simple, because there is her phone number posted on the door of the police room. It was posted on the door so that she could contact her easily when someone comes to do errands when she goes on patrol.

As an agent, the basic skill to be successful is observation, careful observation without missing any detail, and a photographic memory.

At this time, one of them was leaning against the west wall and the other was on the east wall. They looked like two children who had made mistakes and were standing in a penalty stand. No one paid any attention to them, so Liang Mengzhu immediately texted back: "Evidence!"

Liu Jianfeng did not directly express his thoughts, but first encouraged Liang Mengzhu. As an excellent commander, it is not how strong your own combat ability is. The key lies in your command ability.

For example, in a battle, the important consideration is not how many enemies you led your troops to destroy, but how many of the soldiers you brought out came back alive. Preserving yourself and effectively destroying the enemies is the key.

Killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to oneself is never considered capable.

So whether it is military or business, this is true in all fields. The greatest ability of a leader is to make the people around you become better and better under your leadership. The overall improvement is the real progress.

Therefore, Liu Jianfeng did not directly tell Liang Mengzhu the answer, but sent a message saying: "Speak your thoughts first."

Liang Mengzhu is so angry. He feels like he is participating in a talent show. He has to tell his dream first before starting his performance.

Liu Jianfeng is like a teacher. You have to focus on the key points during the exam. The key point is that everything you have learned is the key point. It depends on your own mastery.

Just when she was hesitating, Zhao Kaiping walked towards Zhu Jiasong and said: "Mr. Zhu, based on the situation and evidence at the scene, we have reason to believe that your wife died of suicide..."

Hearing this, Liang Mengzhu suddenly stopped thinking about dreams and performances and blurted out: "It's murder!"

Everyone was stunned by her words. Only Liu Jianfeng's mouth turned up slightly, and all successful people and all excellent qualities are based on self-confidence. You must first believe in yourself before you can believe that you can do other things well.

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Liang Mengzhu dares to speak her mind in this situation, which is a manifestation of her self-confidence. She believes in her own judgment and reasoning.

, which is rare.

"What murder, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Kaiping immediately shouted.

From the last cocktail party, when the criminal police captain chose Liang Mengzhu as his female companion, it can be seen that he likes Liang Mengzhu and this beautiful policewoman.

There are two most common ways to pick up girls, one is to kneel and lick, and the other is to conquer.

Needless to say, kneeling and licking, I believe many people have a deep understanding of it, but conquering is actually more difficult than kneeling and licking, especially for beautiful women. Beauty is capital, appearance is value. I am used to being surrounded by stars, and suddenly a source appears.

She will definitely feel disgusted by the man who confronts her, but it will also leave a deep impression on her.

Especially women who are both talented and beautiful, have a cold, arrogant and aloof character, and are looked down upon by ordinary people. They are born to wait to be conquered by men.

Zhao Kaiping is obviously following this routine. He has a higher position than her, a better family background than her, and no matter how strong his business ability is, why should she not surrender?

This is the difference between you liking her and making her like you.

But Zhao Kaiping never expected that instead of paying attention to him, this little pepper would dare to sing the opposite in this situation.

Although Liang Mengzhu felt a little guilty after saying "murder", but seeing the inscrutable smile on Liu Jianfeng's face, he felt like he was holding a cheating device. He took a deep breath and said: "There are too many doubts about the case and the deceased.

, it would be too arbitrary to close the case so quickly and say it was suicide!"

"Then what evidence do you have to prove murder?" Zhao Kaiping asked, with dissatisfaction in his tone. This was a slap in the face from his subordinates, to be precise, Duoji's subordinates, directly questioning his ability and authority.

Liang Mengzhu was a little nervous, but at this point, she could only resist. She sorted out her thoughts, feeling like a primary school student who was suddenly asked a question by the teacher. Fortunately, she had reviewed it yesterday, and then recited it in one breath: "I think this case

There are too many doubts. First of all, let's look at the deceased. Therefore, people who were hanged will have splay marks on their necks, which is what the forensic profession calls "suogu".

If it is a self-suicide, there will be several obvious characteristics of the cord groove, such as the location, usually between the hyoid bone and the thyroid cartilage, as well as the direction and the point of force. In self-hanging, it should be diagonally upward on both sides, and the cord groove is not closed.

On the contrary, if someone is exhausted, the position is below the thyroid cartilage, the whole neck is in a ring-like horizontal shape, and the cord groove is completely inconsistent."

Liang Mengzhu's statement was so professional that Zhao Kaiping, the second generation, was a little confused and couldn't help but look at the forensic doctor beside him.

This made the forensic doctor feel a little embarrassed, because these clues should have been his job, but he only looked at the scene and simply determined the time of death. After listening to Zhu Jiasong's testimony, he made an arbitrary decision just because no restraint injuries were found.

It was determined to be suicide.

The forensic doctor was also very unhappy and immediately retorted: "Are you memorizing the text here? What is mentioned in the book is just a situation with a high incidence, but it is not absolute. After all, the mood of the deceased is different when he hangs himself.

, some were nervous, some were panicked, and some were calm, so the positions where they were strangled were different.

I have also seen some deceased people who directly strangled their Adam's apple, others who regretted struggling and hooked their jaws after being hung, and others who had their throats cuffed. The situations are different, and the traces that appear cannot be generalized."

The forensic doctor's rebuttal was strong. Indeed, during class, the teacher also said that hanging and strangulation may lead to the same situation.

Liang Mengzhu was a little nervous after being rebutted, as if

As if he was about to collapse and admit defeat, she couldn't help but look at Liu Jianfeng secretly.

Liu Jianfeng didn't look at her at all, but he made Liang Mengzhu very angry. Didn't you come from the future? Aren't you my future husband? Aren't you aware of all the situations in my era? Then this case must be the one that I just sent a message to.

If you say it was murder, then you should say it.

But instead of paying attention to him, Liu Jianfeng looked down at his toes, like a child who had made a mistake.

Liang Mengzhu's teeth were itching with hatred. Could it be that this guy didn't know the truth at all and was just trying to fool me and wanted to see me embarrassed?

You are such an adult, you can pretend to be stupid, and you actually lower your head and look at your toes...

Wait! Suddenly an idea flashed in Liang Mengzhu's mind. Could it be that he was not looking at his feet, but was sending a message to himself, and the content of the message was shoes!

Liang Mengzhu quickly looked towards the deceased, then looked around, and said in surprise: "Shoes! Where are the shoes of the deceased?"

"What does it have to do with shoes?" Zhao Kaiping said angrily.

"Of course it is related. Wearing shoes for walking is a habitual behavior for people. Why were the deceased's shoes not found at the scene?" Liang Mengzhu said.

"What's so strange about this? The deceased wanted to commit suicide. He must have been in a very low mood at the time, either sad and painful, or hopeless and helpless. In that situation where he wanted to die, who would care whether he had clothes on or not?

Shoes." Zhao Kaiping said, and what he said made sense.

At this time, Liang Mengzhu was full of inspiration and immediately retorted: "Okay, even if what you said makes sense, Mr. Zhu Jiasong, according to your testimony just now, you said that you came back from overtime work after ten o'clock, and your wife's mental state was acceptable, and she also gave her

You made a midnight snack, and after eating the midnight snack you went to bed, and your wife said she wanted to come to the study, except for the following work that was left behind during the holiday, right?

So, when you came back and when you and your wife went to bed separately, was she barefoot?"

"This... I didn't notice this. He must be wearing shoes, right?" Zhu Jiasong said hesitantly, because wearing shoes is a habitual behavior of people, and sometimes it is not affected by emotions.

Liang Mengzhu glanced at Zhu Jiasong's feet and said: "Usually when I buy slippers at home, they are usually couples' models, one pair for men and one pair for women, so your wife should be wearing the same style as yours. Let me look for this pair first.

Where are your shoes?"

After Liang Mengzhu finished speaking, before everyone could react, he immediately separated from the crowd and walked out. The others quickly followed. The most important thing was that their thoughts followed Liang Mengzhu's statement, which indeed seemed more and more weird.

Liang Mengzhu first came to the door and opened the shoe cabinet. There were many shoes in it, but she didn't find any sandals for home. Then she led everyone to search the bathroom, kitchen, and balcony, but found nothing and then came to the living room.

There are no slippers in the living room, but there are many cut gold and silver foil papers on the coffee table, and some have been folded into the shape of gold ingots and silver ingots, which are used to offer sacrifices to the deceased and burn them.

Paper money used.

Liang Mengzhu became more sure of what he was thinking in an instant, and said to everyone with confidence: "Just now, I was eager to save people, so I rushed into the room without paying attention to the surrounding details. I believe everyone is the same, so let's calm down and take a look now.

, especially look at these ingots made of gold and silver foil.

The mother of the deceased had just passed away not long ago. The deceased was folding paper money with his own hands. Apparently he was going to worship his deceased mother. Look at these gold ingots that were folded so beautifully. It showed that he put his heart into it. Then I dare to ask, how could a person who was so carefully prepared go to worship his deceased mother?
Chapter completed!