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    The body was located about 15 meters away from the south side of the path. It didn¡¯t take long for a few of us to arrive at the body.  The deceased was a male, wearing a brown leather jacket on the upper body, a pair of black sweatpants on the lower body, and a pair of off-brand sneakers on his feet. Judging from the deceased's clothes, his financial condition was not very good.

    The corpse is face down, with its right hand placed under its neck and its left hand stretched out. This shape is a bit like the statue of the Statue of Liberty lying down.

    Brother Ming put on a pair of rubber gloves and, with my help, turned the body over.  Fat Lei fixed the tripod aside and carefully recorded the scene with his camera.  Lao Xian took one look at the body, then squatted on the ground and took out a container suitable for collecting physical evidence from his tool box.  Ye Qian frowned and stood aside with some discomfort.

    ¡°Perhaps the deceased had a breath that was held in his mouth before death. When we touched it, the corpse¡¯s mouth made a ¡°gurgling¡± sound.

    "Ah!" Ye Qian panicked when she saw this scene and sat down on the ground.

    Fat Lei hurriedly stepped forward and helped the frightened Ye Qian up.  I looked at her pale face, but what I thought of was her serious expression while galloping on the track.  No girl would brand herself as strong from a young age. Things may have happened to her that we don't know about.

    Ye Qian stood up in embarrassment with the help of Fat Lei, patted the dirt on her body, and the uncomfortable expression disappeared fleetingly on her face: "Thank you, Teacher Jiao Lei, I'm fine."

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s okay. This is a normal phenomenon. You¡¯ll get used to it if you see it often.¡± Fat Lei said and walked back to the camera.

    Brother Ming glanced at Ye Qian, lowered his head and opened the head of the corpse.

    A severed trachea appeared in front of me, followed by a strong smell of blood.

    Click, click.

    With the sound of two camera shutters, Brother Ming said to me: "Take off the clothes of the corpse and look at the corpse surface."

    I nodded and started to unbutton the deceased's shirt, while Brother Ming grabbed the deceased's trousers.

    The deceased had only two pieces of clothing on his upper body from outside to inside, a leather jacket and a short-sleeved shirt.  The most noteworthy thing here is the lower body clothing of the deceased. From the outside to the inside, they are black pants and blue long johns. There are actually two cotton knee pads tied outside the long johns.

    Brother Ming took a look at the deceased's clothes, and then opened the deceased's hands. He seemed to have the answer in his heart, stood up and said to us:

    "This motorcycle was driven by the deceased, and the suspect should be sitting behind the deceased. The fatal injury to the deceased was a sharp injury to the right side of the neck. Judging from the cross-section of the wound, it should have been caused by something like a dagger."

    "The motorcycle oil on the dirt road was several meters away from the blood stains at the scene. This shows that the suspects did not commit the crime on the motorcycle. They should have got off the motorcycle and walked to the sorghum field. At this time, the suspect attacked the victim.  There was no other obvious trauma on the surface of the body, indicating that there was no dispute between the two people. The suspect should have scratched the deceased's neck with a sharp weapon in an instant. The simplest method was a sneak attack. Since it was a sneak attack, it would definitely not be appropriate to face each other, so the suspect  The person must have stood behind the deceased and used the knife to cut him unprepared, which is not difficult to see from the direction of the wound."

    "An ordinary motorcycle can normally carry two to three adults. Since the suspect chose to attack secretly, it shows that he is not sure that he can kill the victim head-on. This also excludes the possibility that the suspect has an accomplice.  , so it can be analyzed from this point that the suspect should be one person."

    "Speaking of which, let's take a look at the fatal wounds of the deceased. The wounds are distributed on the right side of the deceased's neck, and the wounds are very deep. This is enough to illustrate a characteristic of the suspect."

    "Director Leng, what are your characteristics?" Ye Qian, who had almost recovered, stepped forward and asked.

    ¡°The suspect is left-handed.¡± Brother Ming replied.

    "You can see this?" Ye Qian's energy of digging three feet into the ground returned to her body.

    "This is easy to judge. If the suspect used his right hand, the direction of the entire wound should be to the left side of the neck. In this case, it is just the opposite, so the suspect should have used his left hand to hold the knife. Judging from the depth of the wound  , The suspect¡¯s left hand is very powerful, it¡¯s not like he accidentally used his left hand to kill people, which just confirms my guess that only left-handers have such characteristics.¡± Brother Ming replied with confidence.

    "Is it possible to identify the suspect as long as we find out the identity of the deceased and then find out if there are any left-handers in his circle of friends?" I asked hurriedly from the sidelines.

    "I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think." Brother Ming sighed.Said in one breath.

    "What? Brother Ming, what do you mean?" Looking at Brother Ming's ugly expression, an ominous premonition came to my mind.

    Brother Ming looked down at the wound of the deceased and said to us: "I just observed that the deceased's hands have thick calluses, and they are all concentrated in the palms. The result is probably that he has been driving a motorcycle for a long time, and his hands  It is caused by long-term friction with the motorcycle handlebar.¡±

    Ye Qian heard what he said and stretched out her hands to observe.

    Brother Ming glanced at Ye Qian's funny behavior and said, "You won't have many obvious calluses after riding to and from get off work. Only people who have been exposed to motorcycles for a long time will have this kind of situation."

    Ye Qian found no so-called calluses on her hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

    Then Brother Ming moved his eyes to the lower body of the deceased, and continued: "The lower body of the corpse was wearing a pair of thick sports pants, a pair of long johns, and a pair of knee pads. Although it is mid-September, the daytime temperature  It basically stayed between 19 and 24 degrees, and the lowest temperature at night was about 15 degrees. From this point of view, the deceased's lower body was obviously over-dressed. What was the purpose of wearing this? We can easily see through the knee pads.  , he was probably protecting his lower limbs. And judging from the condition of his knee pads, he had been wearing them for a long time. If the deceased only rode a motorcycle to work, he would not have been dressed like this. From  Judging from the relatively cheap clothes of the deceased, he should not be an employee of a company or an institution."

    "So what kind of people ride motorcycles outdoors all year round? There are three most common ones. The first: motorcycle passenger drivers; the second: delivery people, such as couriers, milkmen, etc.; the third  Species: A person with a special interest in motorcycles, such as a road racer.¡±

    Hearing Brother Ming mention the word "racing driver", I glanced at Ye Qian. Ye Qian stood there and looked at me with a warning look. It was obvious that she was telling me not to reveal her other identity.  .

    I understood what she meant, smiled and nodded.

    Brother Ming looked at the two of us curiously, raised the corner of his mouth, and coughed dryly.  We heard him cough and focused our attention back on him.

    At this time, Brother Ming continued: "The last one can obviously be ruled out, and the second one is basically impossible, because the working hours of the second type of people are basically during the day, and no one will ride a motorcycle here in the middle of the night.  , and it is still an unfamiliar environment. So the most likely person is a motorcycle passenger driver, which is what we often call a 'black motorcycle' driver."

    "Because Black Motorcycle's products are three-no products, no motorcycle driver will maintain the motorcycle regularly or buy insurance like a car. As long as a passenger has a traffic accident, he basically has to admit that he is unlucky. These two things  No matter where they are, this kind of "black motorcycle" is strictly banned. Therefore, many motorcycle drivers live a life of black and white in order to make money. They basically work at train stations and bus stations at night.  Waiting for the public transportation station to pick up some customers and earn some hard money. Judging from the deceased's dress, he is probably a motorcycle driver."

    "It's over!" When I heard this, I felt a chill in my heart, because I already roughly knew the result.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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