Chapter 190

"That alone is not conclusive." Peng sijue said.

Lin Qiupu turned to check the door lock. Although the door lock was knocked open by the police who smelled the blood, when he checked the lock cylinder, he found that there was no trace of being pried.

The owner's clothes are hung on a hanger beside the door, and the key chain is also attached to his pants.

The windows are open at home. It's a little cold and the floor is dirty. Usually the owner of the house walks around in shoes and doesn't change his slippers. He wants to find the footprints of the murderer. The workload is estimated to be very heavy.

There is a plastic box of pickled peppers and duck offal left in the kitchen. Lin Qiupu takes a look at the take out list on the box cover, which is delivered at 10:00. There is also a bottle of Erguotou half drunk and a plate of drunkard peanuts. Lin Qiupu went back to the living room and turned on the TV. The bachelor didn't have a set-top box, so he couldn't speculate on the time of his death.

He asked the police: "how did the reporter find out?"

"The reporter came to collect the water and electricity charges. When he heard the smell of gas in the room and no one answered, he called the police. When we arrived, we knocked the door open and found the body. The gas is because the water on the stove is boiling and the fire is out. It has been turned off. It was about nine. "

Pengsijue opened the eyelids of the dead man and said: "the time of death is about two hours. It should be between seven and eight."

"Then this bellboy is probably the last person to see the dead..." When thinking about things, Lin Qiupu's addiction to cigarettes broke out again. He unconsciously looked at the ashtray on the tea table. The dead man seemed to be Zhongnanhai smoking ten yuan, but there was one of the other colors in a pile of white cigarette butts.

Lin Qiupu went over and took a look. It was a rather expensive Mini cigar. He compared the bite marks on the cigarette butts with other cigarette butts, and then took out the pocket of the dead man. There was only one bag of Zhongnanhai in the pocket of the dead man. He concluded that someone had come in before and after the crime. The man must have stayed in the house for a while before leaving a cigarette butts 。

He told pengsijue about the discovery. Pengsijue used tweezers to clamp it up for observation. Then he took a needle thermometer out of the survey box and inserted it into it. He saw the reading on it. Pengsijue said: "it should have been pressed out in a few hours, and there was some residual temperature."

"This kind of smoke is more expensive than soft China. People who smoke this kind of smoke are either rich or expensive."

Pengsijue pointed to the dead man. "When he saw such a rich man, he dressed casually."

"That should be someone with a good relationship?"

"Do you want Chen Shi to come here?"

"No, no!" Lin Qiupu shook his head repeatedly. "I can't find him for any case."

In recent days, Ji Chunma, the wanted criminal, is still being arrested. Lin Dongxue and Chen Shi are basically in charge of the case. At present, the police force is seriously inadequate. Lin Qiupu thinks that the death of this single man should not be a major case, just deal with it by himself.

The two men took all the evidence that should be collected, temporarily blocked the scene, and let the technical squadron come to collect fingerprints and shoe prints again tomorrow.

The body was sealed with a corpse bag, and was sent to the bureau with the help of the police. Lin Qiupu said, "go back first, I'll visit the nearby residents."

"You should be more careful in the cold weather."

After the police car left, Lin Qiupu visited his neighbors. They didn't hear anything unusual that night. As for the situation of Zhou Taiyang, the dead, they said that Zhou Taiyang was a bachelor. He seldom came and went with people at ordinary times. He just drank at home and watched TV. He often saw it very late.

A neighbor's aunt said: "it's said that old Zhou seems to have sold his ex-wife's house recently. It looks like he sold it for 50000 or 600000 yuan."

"Does his ex-wife have no children?"

"Well, I once boasted to Lao Zhou that his son had been so much better outside. I said I had never seen your son! I don't think it's a good relationship, stepfather. It's understandable His ex-wife heard that she had mental illness, schizophrenia and so on. She died ten years ago. Her house was put away for ten years. She looked for many real estate agents. Old Zhou got the red book and sold it. "

Lin recorded the information one by one, said thanks, and went to the property again. However, the community camera broke for a long time, and nothing was captured.

Standing at the gate of the community, he thought for a while, turned over his notebook and recorded the number of the delivery rider on it, so he dialed it. The delivery clerk was a woman. Lin Qiupu said, "Hello, I'm a criminal police officer. Did you deliver a meal to a guest named Zhou Taiyang in the evening? It's like this. Zhou Taiyang has just been found dead at home. I want to ask you for information. "

"You go to a convenience store north of Jiefang Road. I'm here."

When Lin Qiupu came there, there was only one clerk in the shop, who was tallying the goods. Lin Qiupu asked, "you are..."

"I'm the delivery rider, Gan Ping. I work two jobs. I'll watch the shop after nine o'clock." Gan Ping is a girl in her twenties, very thin and white, with big eyes and a long braid of twist.

"It's very hard!"

"Just get used to it, comrade police. Do you want a drink?"

"No, I can't. just ask a few questions and leave."

Gan Ping didn't notice anything unusual. As usual, she put down her things and left. Lin Qiupu said, "what time was it then?"

"I have a delivery record here. You can have a look."

Gan Ping takes out her mobile phone. The app clearly states the delivery and receiving time of each order. Zhou Taiyang receives the meal at 7:10. Then at 7:23, Gan Ping goes to another community. From the record, she is not suspected at all.

"Maybe you are the last one to see the dead. Please remember well again. Any clue is OK." Lin Qiupu still doesn't give up.

"Er This guest has a bad temper. I'll deliver it on time. He scolds me for being so slow. "

"What did you say?"

"Apologize, say there's a traffic jam, and then leave."

"What about the others?"

"Others By the way, because the elevator hasn't come down, I walk the stairs, a man and I pass by, I don't know if it's counted. "

"Describe it."

"The light in the stairs is very poor, so I didn't see it clearly. It's almost as high as you. He's wearing a stand collar windbreaker. By the way, he's wearing a mask and a hairstyle. It seems that his hair is a little long, covering his ears."

"What time was it then?"

"Before seven twenty, because I sent another bill at seven twenty."

Lin Qiupu wrote down these clues one by one and thanked him for leaving.

When he crossed the road, he suddenly heard a loud noise. Looking back, he saw a few men who were not good at anything. They seemed to be drunk, making noise while walking and pushing the door into the convenience store.

I didn't want to meddle in business, but seeing these men not coming out for half a day, Lin Qiupu still crossed the road to the convenience store.

Only see those men around Gan Ping, a face cheap smile said: "what class, accompany us to play!" While talking, Gan Ping still moves her feet. Like a frightened chick, Gan Ping shrinks her neck. As soon as she looks up, she sees Lin Qiupu outside. Her eyes are full of help.

"Now there are such retro hooligans?"

Lin Qiupu murmured, entered the convenience store and scolded: "let her go!"