Chapter 642

Autopsy is not Zhong Tianzheng's strong point.

Before Shen Mengxi arrived, the body could only be put here and wait for the Lord to make a conclusion.

"Zizizi..."

Zhong Tianzheng stepped on the ground to the master bedroom inside. The sole with disposable plastic shoe cover stepped on the blood that had not dried up, making a very uncomfortable friction sound.

Enter the master bedroom.

The ground covered with imported cashmere carpet was not stained with blood.

The furnishings in the whole bedroom are very neat without any turning marks, which is the same as what Zhong Tian is looking at outside. There are no turning marks in the room.

In other words.

The killer must not be looking for money.

"Tut Tut, the deceased Li Yiguang has something. The quality of life can only be described by the word luxury."

Xiao Li, who followed him, glanced in the bedroom and smacked his tongue: "guess how much he has to pay for this lamp?"

Xiao Li's attitude has demonstrated the good of the owner.

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrows and said, "this lamp is Hermes's St. Louis crystal chandelier, which costs about 200000."

"Also, the door we entered, the fully imported Dirui armored door, is really not comparable to ordinary people."

Xiao Li exclaimed, "yes, brother Zheng, you know a lot."

"Ha ha."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled and didn't explain.

I will tell you: my eyes come with Baidu Encyclopedia? Panoramic scanning, as long as you look at it a little, the system will automatically provide the information of the item

"All right, don't talk about these useless things, and quickly follow up the situation in the house." Zhong Tianzheng turned out and began to play hide and seek in the big flat.

After nearly 20 minutes, Zhong Tianzheng finally checked all the residences of the deceased Li Yiguang.

Coming from corner to corner, all indoor furnishings appear very normal, leaving traces of the normal life and no turning place.

No useful clues were found.

In other words.

After entering the room, the murderer directly attacked Li Yiguang, carried out the cruel crime process, and then closed the door and left.

In the large flat floor, the whole ground has been dragged by blood and water, covering up the drag marks on the ground. It is impossible to determine where the murderer shocked Li Yiguang and dragged him into the bathroom of the master bedroom to commit the crime, but this is not very important.

Walking around, Zhong Tianzheng found only one clue.

The killer was selectively mopping the floor.

In the whole flat floor, except where the carpet was paved, all the other marble floors were dragged by blood soaked mops.

But on the marble floor, there are several places left blank.

for instance.

There was no blood around sofa in living room.

There's nothing around the bathtub in the bathroom.

The kitchen nearly five meters deep, next to the cabinet, has not been dragged and stained by blood.

Finally.

The large balcony where Zhong Tianzheng is standing now also specially leaves several prescription space that has not been soaked by blood.

Why?

Zhong Tianzheng stood on the clean ground surrounded by blood and water, looking at the three piece set of Shangnan landmark building separated by a river outside the balcony, and fell into meditation.

In my mind.

The grandmaster's spatial conception spread, and soon completed the miniaturization of the whole flat. The digital Zhong Tianzheng stood at the top of the space, looked at the inside of the flat, jumped in directly and appeared at the door.

Around the digital clock..

The murderer who couldn't see his face came in by the entrance elevator, came to the door, reached out and knocked on the Dirui armored door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Li Yiguang went from the living room and opened the door. When he saw the man, he turned and walked inside.

The murderer took the bag in his hand, followed in, put on the shoe cover, looked at Li Yiguang with his back to himself, reached out to touch his pocket, took out disposable rubber gloves to put it on himself, and then touched the electric stick.

"Da Da..."

The killer suddenly quickened his pace and appeared behind Li Yiguang. The electric stick in his hand made a sound and directly connected to Li Yiguang's back waist. After the whole person was electrocuted, his body twitched and trembled for three or four times.

The second beating arc hit the white shirt. Because of the long time, the white shirt turned yellow by electric shock.

"You, you..."

Li Yiguang's body stiffened and tried to look back.

"Zi!"

The murderer swung the electric stick again and hit Li Yiguang at the back of his neck.

Li Yiguang fell straight to the ground and completely fainted.

Under the body.

The black suit pants shed a light yellow liquid, emitting a coquettish smell.

The murderer looked expressionless at Li Yiguang on the ground, put down his canvas bag, put his hands under Li Yiguang's arms, crossed the kitchen and small restaurant, crossed the master bedroom's study and entered the master bedroom's washroom.

The murderer threw the man on the ground, turned his head and looked at the cloakroom on the left, then put the man up and put him into the bathtub, put it properly, and then turned on the tap to drain water.

Soon.

The water in the bathtub was half the water level. The murderer took a sharp knife from his pocket, put it on Li Yiguang's neck, put it against his skin and flesh, and rowed hard.

The fragile skin and flesh were cut like paper in front of the sharp blade. The sprayed blood spattered out and sprayed on the murderer's face. The blood sprayed on the shower glass slowly left along the smooth glass.

The digitized Zhong Tian is standing on the side, subconsciously jumping away to avoid the splashing blood.

The blood splashed for a moment, gradually flattened, slowly flowed down Li Yiguang's neck and soaked into the tap water of the bathtub.

The originally transparent water surface gradually became scarlet.

After all this, the murderer waited for a long time, folded himself out and began to look for it indoors. Not long ago, he took a set of mops, dipped his head into the mop bucket and began to mop the floor.

The whole process of mopping the floor lasted for nearly ten minutes.

Digital Zhong Tian is sitting on the sofa, looking down at the murderer mopping the floor in the living room, with a slight frown.

When the murderer was mopping the floor, he left a blank in some places. He deliberately didn't mop the floor. The blood stained ground is obviously in contrast to the bright red in these clean places.

He really didn't understand what the murderer meant by doing so.

Soon.

The whole room was handled by the murderer. He took his canvas bag and put it outside the door. He dragged it from the room to the door. All the ground was handled. The murderer left the mop at the door and closed the door.

Digital Zhong Tianzheng followed into the elevator.

They came out of the elevator.

The security guard of the unit building was lowering his head and talking to the walkie talkie. When he saw the murderer coming down, he just glanced at him, and then continued to be busy with his work.