Chapter 174： Test the smoke response

But……

how could be?

At that time, they had collected evidence on the scene. Even if He Tiancheng was sent to the hospital first, the clothes he took off in the operating room had been checked.

There were no pistols and no bullets.

So how did the second gun disappear?

This matter is too illusory.

Can't it be eaten by He Tiancheng?

After Yan Ming traced the smell, there was no need to stay here.

Because he can be completely sure that the cartridge case and pistol have been put away by He Tiancheng.

At present, the only way to prove this fact is from Tang Chen's corpse.

Because in the end He Tiancheng's bullet hit Tang Chen's body.

That being the case, the situation was so urgent at the time, and without tools, it was impossible for He Tiancheng to put away the bullets in Tang Chen's body.

Therefore, as long as you find the bullet, you can prove the existence of the second gun.

And as long as the existence of the gun is proved, even if He Tiancheng cannot be convicted immediately, the case can not be closed so quickly.

As long as the case cannot be closed, the investigation can continue.

You can openly investigate this concert organized by He Tiancheng, and there are other places where you have serious doubts.

Thinking of this, Yan Ming quickly took out his mobile phone and called the autopsy department again.

"This is Yan Ming, how is Tang Chen's autopsy report?"

"Oh, Tang Chen's body hasn't been solved yet. The family members have been notified, and we will talk about it when they come."

Yan Ming frowned upon hearing this, "Why wait for the opinions of the family members? Shouldn't the injuries be tested right away and the bullets should be taken out?"

The other party replied: "This is normal, but Tang Chen's identity is unusual. He is a rich or young man in Kyoto."

"Zhao Ju's point is that if Tang Wuxiong doesn't look at the whole body of his son, it's not easy for us to dig it out directly."

"Moreover, no one asks for a post-mortem examination, so we dare not act rashly."

Just as Yan Ming was about to speak, the other party said, "But don't worry, Tang Wuxiong is already on his way to Suhai."

"When he agrees, we can take out the bullet."

Hearing this, Yan Ming has nothing to say.

In fact, the most important thing now is to give He Tiancheng a gun-smoke response to the plan.

Because once he consciously destroys the evidence, the point that proves that He Tiancheng has fired a gun is not valid.

So it doesn't matter if there is no planing now, anyway, waiting for Tang Chen's family to come.

In shooting cases like this, whether family members are willing to solve the injuries and take out the material evidence bullets, it is a step that must be done.

Therefore, Yan Mingxian is not very worried about bullets.

So Yan Ming hung up and hurried to the hospital.

As for He Tiancheng, after taking a shower from outside, the clothes he wore at the concert were also dry cleaned.

When Yan Ming persuaded Zhao Fuqiang to give He Tiancheng a gun-smoke response on the road, He Tiancheng had already washed and lay back.

When Zhao Fuqiang and Yan Ming came to the ward, He Tiancheng was working on the hospital bed.

"Old He, you are so busy! You are in the hospital, why do you still have to work?"

"Don't you make too much money?"

When Zhao Fuqiang came in, he laughed and joked about He Tiancheng, and He Tiancheng also responded with a smile, "Who would think that there is too much money?"

"Yes, too."

Zhao Fuqiang agreed, and under his strict eyes, he had to say again: "Before this happened suddenly, we were anxious to save people, and we forgot to give you a gun-smoke response. Now we will make up for you.

Yan Ming looked at He Tiancheng to see if his expression was abnormal.

And Zhao Fuqiang was also carefully reminded to pay attention to He Tiancheng's reaction.

But He Tiancheng was taken aback for a moment, wondering: "What is the gunpowder reaction? Do you just do it here?"

"Yes, just test it with a test strip here."

"In addition, this is a detailed investigation of a shooting case. Anyone involved in the shooting case must check it."

"Because this time the trouble is a bit big, so we have to do it for you too, Ho, don't think too much about it."

He Tiancheng hurriedly said: "It's okay, how can I think about it? I just feel a little curious because I haven't heard it before."

"Okay, that's fine, go and test him."

Zhao Fuqiang told a criminal police officer to do it, and at this moment, Yan Ming immediately followed and watched the criminal police perform a test on He Tiancheng's hands.

Yan Ming hadn't been to the scene before, and didn't know there would be a second gun, so he didn't pay attention to whether He Tiancheng was abnormal.

Right now, it is too late to use the ability to use the god-level sense of smell, so doing a gunpowder test is the best way, and you can get evidence directly.

However, after He Tiancheng's two hands were tested, the results showed that He Tiancheng did not have any remaining gunpowder reactions after shooting.

At this time, Yan Ming was dumbfounded.

And Zhao Fuqiang frowned and gave He Tiancheng anxiously.

Fortunately, He Tiancheng obviously didn't know what this meant, and asked curiously: "How is it? Have you checked it out?"

As soon as the detective was about to speak, Yan Ming asked first: "Have you washed your hands?"

He Tiancheng nodded, "Yes, I even took a shower, and I smelled blood all over my body. It's too uncomfortable to smell."

Yan Ming choked immediately, and then asked, "You are lying in the hospital, why are you going to take a bath?"

He didn't believe this was a coincidence, after all, He Tiancheng's behavior was too unreasonable.

In Yan Ming's view, he did this just to destroy the evidence.

"Didn't I say it? I'm uncomfortable with the smell of blood."

He Tiancheng glanced at Yan Ming strangely, "Besides, who has stipulated that I can't take a bath? Can't I take a bath and relax after being frightened today?"

Hearing the displeasure in He Tiancheng's tone, Zhao Fuqiang hurriedly said round the field: "Yes, Xiao Yan, you just need to be a gunpowder reaction, ask what these things do?"

"Aren't you making things unpleasant?"

When Zhao Fuqiang spoke, Yan Ming had no choice but to change his words and said, "Okay... Then, what about the suit you wore before entering the operating room?"

"They said the clothes were taken away by He Youwei, can you give them to us and do a gunsmoke response?"