Chapter 131

This is the last grand event in five years. In order to watch the fireworks show, hundreds of thousands of people will gather in the square in front of the Lunjiang river.

With so many people standing together, it's very easy to stampede, it's also a high incidence of theft, and it's easy for children to get lost.

In order to maintain the order of the scene, the relevant personnel in the Municipal Bureau branch and local police stations have been in a tight position for a long time.

"The dead man's name is Zhang Dongmei. He is a math teacher in Nancheng No.1 middle school. He seems to be a famous gold medal teacher in the city. We went up and asked briefly. The students at the same table were all her students. Zhang Dongmei used to be their junior high school head teacher. After ten years of graduation, she came back to the party. This is a Teacher Appreciation Banquet. "

Song Wen then asked, "is the identity of the deceased confirmed?"

The policeman continued: "just now, we and the shop assistant asked other unrelated guests to check in and leave the shop. The dead man's deskmates were all buttoned up. There were five of them, and one of them didn't let go. "

Lu Siyu came to have a look. Due to the limited equipment, time and technology, the photos are not very clear, there is no ruler, and the angle is very single, so the reference value is not very great.

The policeman nodded and sent the picture on his mobile phone.

Song Wen said: "let's have a look at the photos. Are all the guests with you here? "

"Because there is a fireworks show in the evening, this is a key protection area. We just patrolled nearby and arrived at the scene in two minutes. At that time, many people were watching. We were afraid that the corpse would cause riots on the road. We took some pictures of the scene and asked the superior to carry the corpse in."

"There are only three situations: jumping off a building, falling to death, or being pushed down by others." Song Wen turned and asked the policeman, "was there anything unusual around at that time?"

With these words, Lu Siyu turns over the dead man's pocket again. There is no mobile phone or key in it. It seems that her personal belongings have been put elsewhere. Finally, his eyes fall on the dead man's hand. The dead man's hand holds an empty fist. It's very difficult to open it because he is stiff. Lu Siyu looks carefully and confirms that there is nothing in it and gives up.

That is to say, it's not corpses that fall, but living people.

The surface examination was almost done. Lu Siyu raised his good-looking eyes, and his eyelashes were clearly reflected by the ceiling lamp of the hotel: "the injuries were light on the outside and heavy on the inside. Most of them were unilateral. The cause of death might be a broken rib and stabbed the lung and heart, causing the death of the dead on the spot. All of them were obvious falling injuries. At least we can be sure that the dead fell alive. Other estimates will have to wait for the autopsy, but also to test whether there are abnormalities in the blood

Then Lu Siyu greets Song Wen to help him turn the body over. Looking at it, there are more water stains on the body, including blood, some alcohol, water, and maybe some sweat. A thin layer of water infiltrates the clothes of the dead. At the position of the left rib, Lu Siyu obviously touched several broken wounds.

It's more than seven o'clock now, and the body has become stiff. It's obvious that you can feel multiple fractures, and they are all leaning to the left side, such as the wrist of the left hand, the shoulder, the lower leg and tibia of the left leg. From this, we can judge that the body landed on the left side, which is in line with the characteristics of falling from a building.

It's a pity that there is no investigation box on hand to test the anal temperature. However, according to the time of the alarm, they can infer that the time of death is between 6:40 and 50.

Lu Si touched the body of the dead man. The temperature had begun to drop, but it was still warm.

The female corpse's eyes were half open, because her metabolism became slower with age. Those eyes were fish bubble eyes, and they were still a little red at this time. Lu's gloves turned a little, and you can see that there was some congestion in her eyes. Her forehead and nose were bleeding, and the blood around her mouth turned her chin red. If you look carefully, there are some tiny blood droplets beside her mouth. There seems to be some red marks on her cheek. I don't know if it's a scratch on the ground.

Then Lu Siyu touched it carefully and began to examine the head of the corpse.

Lu Siyu frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, stroked the body's hair through gloves, and then put it under his nose to smell it. The hair smelled of wine and a bit of cake cream.

Lu's first thing is to smell the smell of blood, which is heavily mixed with wine, and the woman painted a light make-up. At that time, the makeup had long been spent, and the foundation was stuck to the face piece by piece, and lipstick had long been out of sight. Women's hair is very long, permed curly hair, some messy, black hair also clip some white hair, may be because of blood, at this time a little wet.

"It's nothing hard." Lu Siyu squatted down to look at the corpse carefully. When he was near the corpse, there was a kind of attentive look on his white face, which was different from Lin xiuran's major. His eyes swept over, as if it was something interesting in the world.

Song Wen said to Lu Si, "they are not around tonight. It's estimated that they will work hard for you."

The white cloth was lifted away, and the waitresses on one side all backed away in fear.

The dead is a middle-aged woman, looks more than 40 years old, eyes are slightly open, death is very miserable.

Lu Siyu went over, put on his gloves and lifted up the white cloth on the corpse. The corpse was lying on his stomach. He probably moved in according to the posture of falling from a building without turning it over.That is to say, they can't judge how the body fell by parabola and landing position.

The police speculated that the cause of death was the location of the body, which was an important factor. But now, the body has been moved, leaving only a pool of stepped on blood. Due to the lack of reference, the error is large.

It seems that it is not easy to determine the nature of the fall.

One side of the small police said: "just now we have seen, that angle is the dead angle of monitoring."

Song Wen asked, "what about monitoring?"

At that time, the people around were so frightened that they forgot to look up at the platform So there were no witnesses.

The store manager shook his head: "no one saw that the people who fell from the building were the guests from the room on the fifth floor near the platform. Today, several of them got together. Our platform is for customers to smoke or chat at ordinary times. It's open all the year round. Recently, it's cold, so few people go up. The guardrail and security of the platform all meet the standards. We didn't expect that someone would fall from it. "

Song Wen asked, "did an eyewitness see how she fell?"

One side of the waiter foreman also said: "we were busy in the shop just now, suddenly we heard a bang outside, and someone screamed that someone had fallen from upstairs. Then a few people ran down from the upstairs, all of them had dinner with the woman, shouting "teacher" or something, so we called the police in a hurry. "

When the boss saw the two people coming in, he came over: "are the two police comrades from the Municipal Bureau? There were too many people outside just now. We had no choice, so we carried the corpse in from outside... " He pointed to a corner of the hall where the body was temporarily placed, covered with a white cloth stained with blood.

The boss in charge here is a man in his forties. At this time, he is still calm and looks sad. It must be because the closure of business has affected his business and he is worried about whether there will be less customers in the future.

Ordinary guests have been dismissed. At this time, the whole hall on the first floor is empty, the table is full of leftovers that haven't been cleaned up in time, and there is a smell of Buddha jumping over the wall in the air.

Two people knocked on the door of the lotus moon building. There had been a little policeman inside for a long time.

The dead man seemed to have fallen from the platform. Song Wen patted Lu Si and said, "let's go. It's almost destroyed outside. Go in and have a look."

The restaurant is on the high side. It's said to be on the fifth floor. It's about 20 meters above the ground, which is equivalent to the seventh or eighth floor of a residential building.

The windows on this side of Mingyue building are equipped with guardrails. On the fifth floor, there is a large open-air platform.

Song Wenyang looks up. This is the most prosperous block in Nancheng. The lotus moon tower is not too high at the corner of the crossroads. Not far away, dozens or even hundreds of high-rise buildings stand all around, and all kinds of lights reflect the modern society.

Those dried up bloodstains, trampled by people's footprints, can no longer see the original shape.

He understands this kind of behavior very well. At this time, there is a dead person on the road, which is easy to cause onlookers and stampedes. However, at the first scene, all the information left behind is destroyed

Lu Si language squatted down, slightly frowned, now there are many people on the street, it seems that the police and shop owners do not want the body to be placed at the door, directly moved.

Song Wen and Lu Siyu walked over and saw a pool of dried up blood on the walking road not far from the door of the hotel. It was only a short time since the crime was committed. The blood had been trampled everywhere by the stream of people, so it was difficult to judge its location. Those who came later did not know that there had just been a homicide.

The representative dish is the famous lotus banquet. During the blooming season of lotus every year, limited supply, picking the freshest raw materials, using lotus seeds, lotus pods, lotus flowers, lotus leaves, lotus roots to make a variety of delicious dishes.

This head office is famous for its huge full moon and lotus logo, which can be seen from several intersections.

Lianhua mingyuelou is a famous chain hotel. This is their headquarters in Nancheng. It has five stories high and focuses on the combination of ancient style and modern style. His family's dishes are also based on the ancient recipe with some modern creativity.

By this time, there were more people on the road. The crowd began to gather along the Lunjiang river. Song Wen and Lu Siyu were crowded in the crowd. Soon they saw the symbolic full moon and the huge white lotus in the lotus moon tower. Now a few words were displayed on the electronic screen beside them, flashing "suspend business".

Song Wen and Lu Siyu take the bag out of the screening hall. Song Wen throws away the popcorn bucket and drink cup, washes his hands, and is ready to start work later. When they walked out of the cinema, it was completely dark.

After Song Wen and Lu Siyu left the cinema, the detailed address was also sent. Hongfang street, Lianhua Mingyue building, is a famous Cantonese restaurant in Nancheng. The consumption here is very high, so it is difficult to book a place, let alone this festival.

But, it seems, it didn't work out. It's a big holiday, but there's still a homicide.

At this time, the only better one is the criminal police. When there are dead people, they need to be busy. If there are no dead people, they can enjoy the holiday.The seven day long holiday is undoubtedly what the office workers are looking forward to. But as police, they are not so lucky as ordinary people. Traffic police have to maintain traffic, film police have to strengthen patrol, anti pickpocketing police have to catch thieves everywhere, and even anti pornography and drug enforcement are busier than usual.

After hearing this, Lu Siyu, who was squatting to check the body, raised his head.

"Teacher Xie's banquet?" Song Wen also gently repeated a sentence.

Xie Shiyan, the teacher who was supposed to be the protagonist, fell from a height. Is this suicide, accident or murder? Net, net,...: