Chapter 911: Trace the murderer

Lu Yi closed the file.

Dong Shanshan stopped talking and looked at Lu Yi.

"carry on!"

After Lu Yi finished speaking, he opened the file again.

Dong Shanshan said: "Jun Wan saw the mess at home and the children’s clothes were thrown everywhere. He walked into the main house with the lights still on. Wan Jun saw at a glance that his son was wearing a big red skirt. Hundred flowers are still pinned, and the whole body is firmly tied with a rope. Between the feet, there is a large weighing mound. His hands are tied and hung on the roof beams. The feet are a few centimeters above the ground. A bench next to it is overturned. On the ground, my son was cold and dead."

"I only got this son at the age of forty-one ten thousand yuan, middle-aged, so I love him very much, but the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded, and immediately sat on the ground and started crying..."

"enough!"

Lu Yi interrupted Dong Shanshan's words directly, threw the file in his hand to Dong Shanshan, and said impatiently: "When you report in the future, don't talk about these nonsense, just talk about the key points."

Later, Lu Yi asked Dong Shanshan: "Where is the dead?"

"In the hall."

Lu Yi walked forward to Elder Zheng. Just as he was about to speak, Elder Zheng said, "Go in and see?"

"That's what I meant!" Lu Yi said.

Old Zheng smiled. When the next step was the first step, he walked directly to the hall. Lu Yi, Luo Keng, and Li Tianlong followed closely. Dong Shanshan and Xie Qiang were at the end. After two steps, Old Zheng turned to Wu Guoqing and Ding Xiaojudo: "Protect the scene, don't let anyone in without my permission."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Wu Guoqing and Ding Xiaorou said in the same voice.

Only then did Mr. Zheng stepped into the hall.

Entering the door, I saw a teenage boy in the middle of the hall. He had stopped breathing and covered with a red quilt.

Lu Yi glanced around, and then went around in the bungalow. In addition to the main house, there were two side houses and a stove. The back door was in the stove. The child usually sleeps on the big bed downstairs. The beam next to the bed is the final destination of the child.

Lu Yi took a deep look at Fang Liang and continued to observe.

I saw clothes and sundries everywhere in the house. The textbooks and homework used by the children are scattered on the bed and table. Two packs of instant noodles, electronic watches, school bags, calculators, mobile phones, CDs, coins and other children's relics were left on the bed.

Li Tianlong asked Lu Yi in a low voice, "Did you see anything?"

Lu Yi rolled his eyes: "You think I am a god, can I find out so quickly?"

Li Tianlong patted Lu Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I believe you."

You believe I have a fart.

Lu Yi looked up and glanced at the room beam again before returning to the main room.

In the hall, Mr. Zheng lifted the cover of the quilt on the child.

Dong Shanshan said from the side: "The police and forensic doctors performed an autopsy on the deceased at four o'clock yesterday afternoon. Therefore, the deceased was sewn with thread from the head to the abdomen."

Zheng Lao looked at it blankly.

After watching for a while, Mr. Zheng looked up and saw Lu Yi standing aside. Mr. Zheng asked, "Xiao Lu, you are a doctor. Come and see."

Lu Yi bent over and checked it carefully. He found that the child had a slight trauma. The thighs, hands, ribs, and ankle joints were all deeply strangled. There was also a detail. Lu Yi noticed that there was a small on the front of the child's forehead. hole. Other than that, there were no wounds.

After five minutes, Lu Yi finished his inspection and stood up straight.

"Xiao Lu, what do you think?" Old Zheng asked.

"What did the forensic doctor say?" Lu Yi asked instead.

Mr. Zheng gave Dong Shanshan a look, and Dong Shanshan hurriedly took out a certificate of appraisal, saying: “According to the situation of on-site investigation, autopsy, laboratory examination, and investigation visits, the police ruled out homicide. After an autopsy, the forensic doctor determined that It is suffocating death."

Lu Yi's face was expressionless: "Suffocating death? What's the reason?"

Dong Shanshan said: "There are six reasons. First, the scene was in the deceased's own home. His parents were working outside, and they rarely went home. They lived alone."

"Second, the deceased was a junior high school student with an introvert personality."

"Third, there was a transvestite. Upon questioning his parents, he learned that he had seen the deceased wearing his cousin's clothes not long ago, and the deceased was also wearing a female red dress at the scene."

"Fourth, analysis of the drip marks of the candles on the bed and the candles on the swimsuit shows that the deceased still has a certain degree of self-abuse tendency."

"Fifth, the rope binding method is unique, such as multiple turns, multiple knots, hanging weights, etc.

"Sixth, the autopsy has an obvious suffocation symbol."

Dong Shanshan finished.

Lu Yi's face was still calm, he did not rush to express his position, but turned to ask Mr. Zheng, "Old Zheng, what do you think?"

"This matter is very strange." Old Zheng frowned and said, "I don't agree with the forensic doctor's statement. Even if such a young child wants to commit suicide, why should he bind himself first? Moreover, the knotting technique is very professional. I don’t believe children have this ability.

"Is the forensic judge wrong?" Luo Keng asked.

"No, the forensic doctor only got the conclusion from the autopsy, and it has some truth." Zheng Lao looked at Lu Yi: "Xiao Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Yi said: "After reading the dossier and the scene, I have three questions. First, why did the boy wear a red skirt and a swimming suit? Second, the deceased had very professional knots on his hands and hands. Who did it? Third? , Where did the small pinhole on the forehead of the deceased come from?"

"Then what do you think..."

Before Zheng's old saying was finished, Lu Yi said: "I think the child is murdered!"

Ok?

Both Dong Shanshan and Xie Qiang looked at Lu Yi with doubts in their eyes.

Li Tianlong asked his doubts: "Lu Yi, is there evidence of homicide?"

"No. But instinct tells me that the child must not have committed suicide." Lu Yi glanced at everyone, and finally fixed his gaze on Luo Keng's face, and asked: "Bottle of oil, can anyone of you track it with your mind? Or pass Tracking by smell, etc.?"

"In the past, there was such a person in our group, but it was a pity that he sacrificed." Luo Keng said.

Lu Yi looked at Elder Zheng: "If the deceased is really homicide, do you have a way to track down the murderer?"

Old Zheng shook his head and said, "I am a fire attribute supernatural person, and I have no ability to track."

Everyone had no choice but Lu Yi had to do it by himself.

"You all stand back, I will try." Lu Yi said.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were shocked, but none of them spoke, and hurriedly took two steps back.

Lu Yi took a deep breath, then looked down at the boy's corpse and opened the Sky Eye. Suddenly, there were two golden stars circulating in his pupils, time quickly retreated, and pictures flashed through Lu Yi's mind.

Seeing his behavior, Zheng Lao looked serious.

Time passed by every minute.

Three minutes passed.

Suddenly, Lu Yi's body shook, and a dark figure appeared in his sight.

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