Chapter 762

Han Feng was dumbfounded. The whole person could not make complaints about it. "That's a big trouble. So Zheng Peiwen probably wears jeans with blood."

Go to Gu Chen side, from Gu Chen this side to take blood jeans, Han Feng is also carefully observed, this then said: "skull pain ah, what blood in the end?"

"He said it was his girlfriend's Yueying blood." Wang said.

"Yueying blood?" Han Feng was stunned. After looking over the jeans again, he said, "so, is this a pair of jeans for women? But why not? "

"Because it's male, but my girlfriend's height and body size are similar to mine. She usually wears them to go to work. There's nothing to say."

Zheng Peiwen seems to have lost his nervousness after some communication with the police.

The situation became more leisurely with the police.

Gu Chen saw this in his eyes, but he didn't say it. He just didn't make a judgment too early.

Indeed, Gu Chen knows very well, even if Zheng Peiwen is wearing these bloody jeans, what will happen? Meng Dao's body is lying there, and his body is full of holes.

But even if you are more cautious, you can't just splash blood on your jeans when you use tools, and there is no sign of blood on your overalls.

It doesn't make sense.

Because Gu Chen knew this, he came to the tools with blood again and began to check the tools on site.

At the other end, Han Feng and Wang are still arguing about bloody jeans.

Although they had doubts, they could not refute the result given by Zheng Peiwen.

"Who can get me the point?" Gu Chen looks up at the crowd.

"I can." The skinhead man in the vest stood up and said, "I can get this for you."

"Good, I need electricity now, get these tools up and see what's going on there." Gu Chen said.

The bald man hesitated for a moment, weakly asked Gu Chen: "police comrade, you want to simulate a cutting corpse experiment on the scene, right?"

Seeing Gu Chen staring at himself, he seemed to be the affirmative answer. The bald man was stunned and said: "but police comrade, you can't do the experiment on Meng Dao again?"

"Ha ha." Feeling that the bald man is really well-developed and simple in mind, Gu Chen doesn't know how to communicate with him. He can only smile and say, "since you are in charge of logistics, you should know that the crew has a lot of dummy props."

"You take out the dummy and bring me some bags of artificial plasma, and you will know how to operate."

"Oh, how could I be so stupid." The bald man heard Gu Chen's words and slapped him on his bald head: "look at me, I don't think about problems."

"So you're so bald?" Yan Wenqiang, the chief director on the side, couldn't look down. A staff member said: "Xiao Zhao, go to the logistics warehouse and find a dummy prop. In addition, listen to the police comrade, and bring some bags of artificial plasma for filming."

"No problem, director." Xiao Zhao's staff nodded, ran back to the business car and drove away from the scene.

Yan Wenqiang glanced at the bald man and said, "what are you doing here? Please connect the electricity

"Oh, oh." The bald man's reaction is always slow, which is to the other four workers: "you four come with me, connect the electricity."

We are still busy at the scene

However, Gu Chen at this time has returned to the body of Meng Dao.

Looking at the mobile phone handed over by Lu Weiwei, Gu Chen opens the photo album and looks at the corpse photos just taken by Lu Weiwei.

There are more than 30 photos of Meng Dao's body, and Lu Weiwei has taken almost every detail.

Gu Chen is satisfied with this

At the same time, Gu Chen is also asking himself.

"Although at the time of the autopsy, I had figured out what was going on."

"The victim, Meng Dao, had some deep incisions made by a circular saw, as well as the two holes."

Looking at the corpse of Meng Dao in front of his eyes, Gu Chen could not help frowning slightly: "one of the holes is located in the neck, and the other is located in the back."

"Obviously, the guy was trying to dismember the body. He tried to cut with a circular saw. "

"But because he cut too low, Meng's shirt and multi-functional vest were wrapped around the circular serrations, so he could not continue cutting."

Thinking of this, Gu Chen slowly squats down and continues to look at the corpse of Meng Dao in front of him. According to the photo album taken by Lu Weiwei's mobile phone, he makes a reference between the pictures and the real objects.

"The killer couldn't cut any more, so he tried to take the saw off his clothes, and then he went over and picked up one of the power tools he could find, the one inch drill."Looking back at the electric drill on the ground, Gu Chen nodded slightly: "yes, he first used the electric drill to drill into the neck of the dead Meng guide. When the drill bit entered half of the position of the dead Meng guide's pre part, he set the electric drill to reverse rotation state and pulled it out."

"Then he tried to drill a second hole in the back of Meng Dao, the dead man, but he forgot that the drill was in reverse rotation, so it didn't work."

Thinking about this, Gu Chen can't help but hit a ring finger, which let the side of Lu Weiwei Leng for a moment.

Lu Weiwei weakly asked Gu Chen: "brother Gu, are you thinking of something?"

"Yes." Gu Chen nodded slightly, still indulging in his own judgment of the mobile phone picture and the corpse at the scene.

"Because the killer forgot that the drill was in reverse rotation, he didn't succeed."

"Therefore, there is an electric drill imprint in the middle of the victim's back. I can also find that Meng Dao's spine was injured by a heavy blow."

According to your own judgment, and the photos in the phone.

Gu Chen holds a mobile phone in his left hand and brushes the screen with one hand. His right hand begins to continue to examine Meng Dao's body.

"Yes, the blow wound was caused by a hammer, and when I checked the scene, I found a 20 pound hammer. That's how the wound came from."

"But all these can be inferred simply, but there is another problem, that is, if the murderer is really Zheng Peiwen, how can he do it? He only left blood on his jeans, but not on his overalls?"

"His work clothes are very clean, but how can he take off his only clothes when it's cold at night?"

"But since the murderer used to cut the corpse with a high-speed rotating circular saw, where did that blood go? Why is the suspect Zheng Peiwen not covered with blood? "

Thinking of this, Gu Chen suddenly remembered what he had seen in the forensics manual about the identification of blood stains.

Indeed, through the knowledge of physics, we can know that the direction of the bloodstain on jeans is really not simple.

But if Zheng Peiwen is proficient in using tools, will he reduce the blood splashing in this respect?

Gu Chen suddenly remembered some books about the construction industry that he had seen in the city library before.

However, due to the biased door, Gu Chen only looked at it once and was not very impressed.

Therefore, Gu Chen suddenly closed his eyes and opened his specialized memory to consolidate the once blurred knowledge.

About the past ten seconds, before those books about the construction industry knowledge, suddenly in the mind of the impression, gradually become clear.

"Good results." Gu Chen's heart secretly pleased, feel specialized memory, since the continuous upgrading, also can start to do a good consolidation of previous knowledge.

Usually read a lot, so at the critical moment, Gu Chen can extract the available conditions from his own knowledge base.

"That's right." Gu Chen's mouth rose slightly: "some people who have been engaged in the construction industry, many people will take off the spring of the protective ring when they use the circular saw."

Gu Chen frowned slightly and continued to extract this knowledge from his mental page: "when people cut things with a circular saw, the protective ring will rise up so that the circular saw can cut."

"But once the saw is removed from the material being cut, the guard ring will cover the saw teeth to prevent people from accidentally cutting themselves."

"And this kind of protective ring It can also be used to guide the direction of splashing of debris falling from the material being cut and throw it out. "

"That's why the suspect Zheng Peiwen's body was not splashed with blood, but the blood will splash out along the protective circle, which is the truth."

I saw a lot of pictures taken at the scene of the crime, including traces of blood splashes and tools.

Gu Chen seems to be looking forward to the truth more and more

But even if you don't do this experiment, you can take the bloody jeans to the technical department of the Municipal Bureau for testing.

As long as the test results prove that the blood comes from the dead Meng Dao, Zheng Peiwen has nothing to say.

Girlfriend's Yueying blood?

Gu Chenxin said that I believe you are a ghost.

Although Gu Chen is very sure that the blood on the jeans is Meng Dao's, Gu Chen doesn't want to wait.

Because the suspect Zheng Peiwen also said, why did he have no blood on his upper body?

Since he proposed it himself, Gu Chen felt that it was necessary to carry out simulation experiments on site, and this step was absolutely necessary.

In order to let Zheng Peiwen die.

Zheng Peiwen seems to have seen Gu Chen's thoughts. The whole person's heart is up and down, but his face is indifferent.

Perhaps because Zheng Peiwen knew the characteristics of operating this tool, he was a little relieved.

At this moment, the staff who went to the logistics warehouse to get the man-made plasma and the artificial plasma for filming had also driven back to the scene.As soon as the vehicle stopped steadily, several other crew members immediately stepped forward to help carry the goods.

"Comrade police, what you want has been brought. Where can I put it?" Asked the staff who took the props.

"Just Put it here. " After looking around for a week, Gu Chen points to the way not far from the body of Meng Dao.

"OK." Several staff members nodded and placed a realistic dummy in front of Gu Chen.

Chief director Yan Wenqiang came forward and said: "police comrade, this is the most expensive dummy of our crew. All aspects are very realistic. Should it meet the experimental requirements you need?"

Gu Chen simply looked over a few times, nodded: "almost."

"Well That's good. " Here, the chief director, Yan Wenqiang, held several other bags of artificial plasma for filming in his hand and asked Gu Chen, "where does this stuff go?"

"Fall on the dummy." Gu Chen glanced at Meng Dao's body not far away from his eyes and said: "according to the wound site of Meng Dao, it is possible to fill the position."

"OK, I'll listen to you." The chief director, Yan Wenqiang, also felt uncomfortable.

In the crew, they always call people on their own, especially young people like Gu Chen, who are always shouting and drinking.

But now, he was called to and fro by a hairy policeman. His key is not to complain.

This is mainly because all the police on the scene seem to be listening to the young policeman named Gu Chen giving orders.

With his own experience in the world, Yan Wenqiang, the chief director, knows that this young man named Gu Chen is definitely not so simple.

At least from the professional level of handling cases on the spot, they are already very good.

Yan Wenqiang has to admire this.

Since Gu Chen is very familiar with the on-site operation, he has to cooperate 100 percent.

As long as we can quickly find the real culprit, it is good for us and the whole crew.

Otherwise, once the production team stops work, the huge expenses on that day will be equal to the loss of water, and the production funds will certainly exceed the quota.

Once the investor is not happy, the later plot shooting funds will be cut off, and it is cut off by a large margin.

When the time comes, he will become a bad film director, and his face will not hang up.

At the same time as the chief director Yan Wenqiang was thinking, several crew members had poured the artificial plasma for filming onto the dummy at the same part of Meng's wound.

At this moment, the bald man also took several other workers to connect the power plug.

The bald man gasped: "police comrades, everything is ready."

"Who can use this tool?" Gu Chen asked the workers.

We all looked at each other's fat hands for a short time

"Well, you do it." Gu Chen said.

The fat workers did not hesitate, but rejected the tools with blood.

Gu Chen from the equipment bag, again took out a pair of hands and handed it to him: "put this on."

"Thank you." The fat worker took the gloves and put them on his hands. Then he asked again, "is this the dummy to be cut?"

"That's right." Gu Chen pointed to the dead mengdao's body and said, "you will cut according to the wound on Meng Dao's body."

"Good All right Although I don't know what Gu Chen thinks, the fat workers are still struggling for it.

Then lift the tool, turn on the power and turn on the switch.

All of a sudden, a violent rotation sound sounded.

Everyone around me was nervous.

The fat worker took a deep breath before cutting the dummy covered with artificial plasma.

With the sound of friction, the plasma splashed all over the body, and the fat workers were immediately covered with plasma.

And other people watching the crowd, were also immediately splashed plasma made everywhere escape.

Fortunately, Gu Chen has foresight, and has taken his team away from the scene.

The fat worker quickly turned off the switch, turned his head, and said to Gu Chen in frustration: "police comrade, look at me."

"I know." Gu Chen nodded slightly and looked at Zheng Peiwen not far from his eyes.

At this time, Zheng Peiwen also gave a faint smile and asked Gu Chen: "police comrade, I have said that this thing will splash all over with this kind of tool. You don't believe it."

Speaking of this, Zheng Peiwen did not forget to pick up his coat and work clothes, and said with a sneer: "now you always know that I was wronged, right? I didn't kill Meng Dao at all. "

"This..." Officer Wang frowned slightly and said to Gu Chen with some embarrassment: "Gu Chen, as you can see in the experiment, this is the case. If the machine is turned on and the gear is cut, the blood will be splashed everywhere."

"But there is no blood on Zheng Peiwen's upper body. What's the matter? Isn't he the killer at all? "

"Senior brother Wang." Gu Chen glanced at officer Wang and said with a smile, "don't worry. The experiment is only in the first stage.""No The first stage? It's all about it? " Officer Wang didn't understand Gu Chen's meaning. His head was buzzing.

Han Feng on one side was also confused and asked, "Gu Chen, do you still have a second stage of this experiment?"

"Yes, of course." Gu Chen's answer is very positive, pointing to another tall and thin worker: "you can use this tool."

"I Me? " Seeing that his chubby colleague had already "hung the lottery", Gu Chen picked himself up again.

It's too thin for workers to wash

"Then let Yan guide help you solve the laundry problem, how about?" Gu Chen looks at Yan Wenqiang, the chief director beside him.

What else can Yan Wenqiang say?

I feel that Gu Chen's mind is unfathomable, but I don't know what he is doing.

Yan Wenqiang, the chief director who is eager for knowledge, can only reluctantly nod his head and say, "OK, we'll help you with the clothes. You can go."

"Well All right The tall and thin workers stepped forward and put on the gloves they had taken from the fat workers, and their mouths were still muttering: "all of them have been tested once. Why are you still experimenting? Does it make sense? "

At the moment of taking over the tool, the tall and thin worker just wanted to turn on the switch. He immediately stopped Gu Chen and said, "wait a minute. You can take off the spring of the circular saw guard ring."

"Why What? " Hearing Gu Chen's words, Zheng Peiwen, standing on one side, suddenly had a daze in his eyes. A bolt from the blue flashed through his mind.

Gu Chen noticed this detail, but did not speak, and continued to urge.

The tall and thin workers were stunned. They felt a little puzzled, but they still did as they were told: "OK, you can do whatever you want."

The chief director Yan Wenqiang didn't understand, so he went to Gu Chen and asked, "what's the difference between you and Gu Chen

"Of course." Gu Chen glanced at him and said to the truth: "when people cut things with a circular saw, the protective ring will rise up so that the circular saw can cut."

"But once the saw is removed from the material being cut, the guard ring will cover the saw teeth to prevent people from accidentally cutting themselves."

"Moreover, this kind of protective ring can also play a role in guiding the splashing direction of the debris falling from the cutting material and throwing it out..."

"Wait a minute." Hearing Gu Chen's introduction, Yan Wenqiang suddenly thought that he understood something. He quickly looked at Zheng Peiwen not far away from his side and said with a light smile, "I understand."

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