When Wang Luo checked this time, the corpse was already showing signs of decay. As a professional forensic doctor, he is accustomed to this, but Xu Ziqian is obviously not good enough.
After seeing the corpse, his brows furrowed, and when Wang Luo moved the knife, he was already retching.
Wang Luo glanced at him and said nothing.
On the contrary, Xu Ziqian wanted to say something to divert his attention, so he asked, "Forensic Doctor Wang, that's what you do every day?"
"Otherwise, what do you think? Forensic doctors have nothing to do with people's injury assessments. Do you go home for tea after work?"
Xu Ziqian's face was not very good-looking, and he suddenly regretted the decision he had made.
If every day's work is like this, he is really afraid that he will not be able to stick to it.
Seemingly seeing Xu Ziqian's thoughts, Wang Luo said while playing with the corpse: "According to your thoughts, isn't it romantic to be with the corpse every day for love?"
"This... there's no romance in this! It's too scary, right?" Xu Ziqian gave a wry smile.
Wang Luo said: "It's not too late for you to quit now. If you can't stand such a scene, you can sit by the side and look at the file first. I'll finish things here soon. It should be much better when the test is done later."
Xu Ziqian nodded and did not refuse.
Wang Luo suddenly thought about it this time because he suddenly thought of a few suspicious points in this case.
The first is drugs. In the past, he only determined the type of drugs, but he forgot to consider whether there would be any chemical reaction after mixing drugs and alcohol. If this reaction causes a psychedelic reaction in the human body or causes an abnormal state of excitement, maybe the murderer is the college student, but... the one who sold this drug to the deceased is the real murderer.
The second is the "kill weapon" found on the suspect: a blood-stained table knife. Some things like table knives are purchased in sets. What if the one they find is not a murder weapon, but a "fake murder weapon" that is specially placed on the suspect to divert attention?
Wang Luo began to do trace detection for the second time.
At this time, Xu Ziqian came over again, and it seemed that he wanted to watch from the side.
Wang Luo looked at him suspiciously.
Xu Ziqian said: "The nature of this case is too bad. I studied law. I know that if someone is wrongly sentenced in this case, then the child will be sentenced to life at least, which is equivalent to completely ruining his life."
Wang Luo didn't expect this guy to have a sense of justice. He nodded and said, "It's true. There are indeed a lot of suspicious points in this case.
Xu Ziqian frowned again: "The criminal police were asked to quickly close the case? Who asked?"
Wang Luo shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can't ask, and I can't ask."
"I understand, you can leave this matter to me." Xu Ziqian said.
Wang Luo was surprised. This guy looks soft and weak, but now it seems that he has some use? He nodded and said, "It would be better if you could find the person behind."
"Do you think this matter still involves the upper-level people?"
"I don't know, but there is a possibility. Although the deceased's stepfather seems to have a vested interest, he has no need to quickly close the case. This is what I am most puzzled about. In any case, this case should not be closed quickly. Necessary. I don't see any use for it other than exposing myself."
"Do you think the suspect has offended someone, so someone is deliberately messing with him?"
Xu Ziqian has already entered the state and started his own speculation: "I have seen this kind of thing before, and you think, if the suspect originally had a girlfriend, if his girlfriend had a great background, if This person accidentally finds out that her boyfriend is behind her back and has a one-night stand with other women, 80% of them will do some irrational things, right?"
"..." Wang Luo was speechless, "Did you rely on your imagination to handle cases before?"
Xu Ziqian's face suddenly turned red: "I just have such a guess, it's not impossible, isn't it?"
"Speak on the basis of evidence." Wang Luo said, "It's not that there is nothing in the suspect's interpersonal relationship file. Besides, judging from his family conditions, he can't climb such a high branch."
"What's the matter of climbing high branches, love can't be said." Xu Ziqian didn't like to hear Wang Luo's words, and made a distinction.
Wang Luo hehe smiled: "Then you haven't been in love in college, there are more girls than you are now... Well, let's talk about the case. It's not entirely impossible that you're talking about the possibility, maybe the suspect really has something. Others don't know about the underground romance, this possibility exists, but I always feel that it has something to do with the deceased's property..."
"Real estate..." Xu Ziqian frowned and said in confusion, "Is that house very valuable?"
"It's going to be demolished soon, Renmin North Road is the golden section of the old city, what do you think?" Wang Luo glanced at him, then said, "But what I don't understand is that if it was for the house, millions of people would kill people. If so, only someone like her stepfather or ex-boyfriend can do it, right? If it's a big real estate developer or something, it's not worth their money."
"I'm so dizzy by what you said, just say it directly, who do you think is more suspicious of this?" Xu Ziqian couldn't take it anymore.
In response to such a reaction, Wang Luo was helpless: "How did you get the title of a police officer? Are you dizzy?"
"This... I'm not in charge of the analysis work either. If I were the god of detectives, I'd already be in this squad, right?"
Wang Luo finally understood that this guy was a second-generation ancestor with a sense of justice. With his current appearance, it's no wonder that Mo Yuqing can see him.
Ten minutes later, Wang Luo called Lin Weiwei over after collecting the substances that needed to be checked again.
"The composition of these things will be tested again, mainly to compare with the original substance. I suspect that the new drug and alcohol he is taking will have some kind of reaction."
Hearing what Wang Luo said, Lin Weiwei nodded and said, "Do you mean that the ingredients of this thing will trigger people's violent reactions?"
"I prefer to believe that it is anesthesia, otherwise such a tragic way of death, it should not be possible to remain silent. Our suspect... Assuming he is not the murderer, he should not be unaware."
After explaining these things, Wang Luo said to Xu Ziqian: "Let's take a look at the suspect now. There are not many people who can provide clues. I hope we can gain something."
This time, Wang Luo's trip went a lot smoother. Although Wang Luo's eyes were still not very friendly on the way to the interrogation room, these police officers also heard that Wang Luo is now working for the provincial department, so their eyes will not too obvious.
But Xu Ziqian is still very dissatisfied with this: "What do these little policemen's eyes mean? Boss Wang, have you offended them?"
Wang Luo was very uncomfortable with the title of "Boss Wang". He thought for a while, but without correcting it, he nodded and said, "It's still because of this case, but it's not important, let's go, let's go in."
Not long after, Wang Luo and the suspect Zhang Dairong met again.
Although the interval was very short, Wang Luo was keenly aware of the great changes that had taken place in Zhang Dairong.
Zhang Dairong's flat head was cut into round inches. I have to say that the whole person is much more energetic than before.
The worry in his eyes the last time we met had vanished, replaced by a strange strength. Even after recognizing Wang Luo, he smiled at Wang Luo.
Wang Luo nodded to him: "I'm here again."
"Thank you, I have heard about you." Zhang Dairong was a lot more indifferent, while Wang Luo's eyes showed a rare trace of worry, and said: "Did something happen?"
"I have been expelled from the school." Zhang Dairong smiled and spread his hands: "No matter what the conclusion of this case is, it is impossible to go back to school."
At this time, Xu Ziqian interjected: "Isn't the case still not finalized? Why..."
"The crime of murder is due to the blessing of Forensic Doctor Wang, and the case has not yet been finalized, but the one-night stand, especially drug use, has been exposed. How can you not be fired?"
Wang Luo frowned even tighter: "Did she give you the drugs?"
"She? Yeah, she gave it to me, but what's the difference?"
With a sigh, Wang Luo nodded: "It's really meaningless to say this now. It seems that you have given up, right?"
"What else can I do? Take the risk of the death penalty to seek innocence? It's better to admit it directly and fight for a commutation of the sentence, maybe I can still..." Having said this, he suddenly shut up, gritted his teeth, and his entire face All twisted.
Tears flowed from his tightly closed eyes, and it was obvious that his emotions had fallen into a state of almost collapse, but now he was reluctant to let people see his weak side.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Dairong said: "Forensic doctor Wang, no matter what the outcome of this case is, I am sincerely grateful to you. Among so many people, you are the only one who believes in me, which even makes me feel a little bit. Not real."
Wang Luo nodded lightly, his expression still calm, and after organizing the language, he said, "If I were you, even if no one believed me, I would tell the truth."
"The price of truth is sometimes death."
"Then I will die without regrets." Wang Luo did not hesitate: "If I am innocent, then no one will be allowed to throw any dirty water on me. Of course, everyone has different choices. Zhang Dairong, if you have completely Give up, if you feel that there is no justice in this society, if you feel that you do not need justice, then I will leave now."
A struggling look appeared on Zhang Dairong's face, obviously making a difficult choice in his heart.
Finally, he raised his head, raised his chest, and said, "Then I also choose to die without regrets... But I want to know, is there someone who wants me to die?"
This question made Wang Luo immediately look at Zhang Dairong with admiration.