Sheng Shuangxue followed the Interpol team quickly upstairs. She was wearing a police uniform and a white coat, making her face cold and weak.
When entering the door, Gu Yunhao had already arrived first and looked up at her.
There were three corpses in the house, a pair of adult men and women, and a child of two or three years old. It looked like a massacre.
Sheng Shuangxue paused, feeling unbearable and angry-unbearable is for the dead, anger is for the murderer.
She suppressed these emotions and worked calmly.
According to the liver temperature, the time of death is between 10 am and 2 pm.
Gu Yunhao instructed: "Check what your sir's job is, how is your usual work and rest, and if you go to work in the morning."
Sheng Shuangxue looked at the child's corpse and felt a little uncomfortable. The child was about the same size as Midsummer, and must be about the same lively and lovely, but at the moment he was completely dead and covered in blood.
She didn't want to face it in her heart, and first checked the adult female deceased.
The fingers of the deceased woman's right hand were twisted-the thumb was stretched straight, but the other four fingers were bent inward, as if to grasp something.
Sheng Shuangxue turned her hand over, her fingers were curved like she was practicing nine-yin white bone claws, her palms were full of blood, and there seemed to be wounds in the middle.
Sheng Shuangxue frowned, put it down gently, and continued to work.
Two hours later, everyone returned to the police station and had not eaten yet.
I must work overtime tonight. Gu Yunhao asked someone to order a takeout. Everyone had a rest while discussing: "I haven't lost any valuables. It's probably a revenge."
"The man is at work, and the woman is a full-time housewife. The man goes home for dinner at 12 o'clock every day, and goes out around 1:30. I went to work this morning and quarreled with the boss, so I didn’t go to the boss in the afternoon and didn’t doubt anything. , I thought he was out of anger."
"There are leftovers at home. It seems to be cooked at noon, so the family ate lunch."
"Then death time should be around one point."
Sheng Shuangxue sat at the conference table, his chin pressed against the tabletop in a daze.
Gu Yunhao glanced at her and said nothing.
Soon after the takeaway came, Lao Yang said, "Everyone eat first, and I will give you twenty minutes."
Everyone eats seriously immediately.
Xiao Mianmian didn't show up, he had already eaten, and arranged the things needed for the meeting next to him.
When everyone had a meeting, she was also taking notes nearby, but Sheng Shuangxue went to the autopsy with Zhao Siyan.
After the corpse is cleaned, more clues can be obtained from the surface.
The autopsy room was understaffed, and it was late at night after all the autopsies were completed.
Sheng Shuangxue rubbed her neck and went to Gu Yunhao with the autopsy report.
Before everyone left, Gu Yunhao glanced at her: "You don't seem to be afraid at all."
"What is there to be afraid of?" Sheng Shuangxue said to everyone, "All three of them died of excessive blood loss. All of them were fatal by cutting their throats. I don't know if it was a coincidence. In addition to the fatal injuries, there were two other wounds. The same, it’s not like fighting, it’s a bit like deliberately making up the numbers afterwards. It’s worth noting that the female deceased had an English letter i in the palm of her hand—I counted this as two wounds, otherwise she would only be fatal with one knife. hurt.
The murder weapon was a fruit knife at the scene, which was exactly the same, with only the fingerprints of the deceased's family of three.
According to the analysis of the food in the stomach, they did have lunch, and the time of death was 1:30 in the afternoon..."
After saying all, Gu Yunhao nodded to her: "It's very late, you should go back and rest first, and talk about the rest tomorrow." (To be continued~^~)