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    Pots, pans, pans and condiments in the kitchen were knocked over all over the floor. Obviously, the suspect was not very familiar with the kitchen furnishings, otherwise he would not have made such a big fuss.

    "What did the murderer do in such a mess in the kitchen?" Fat Lei asked my question.

    "Could it be that the deceased hid his belongings in the kitchen?" I mentioned a possibility.

    "Well, maybe it's possible."

    ¡°I¡¯ll deal with the physical evidence in the kitchen first.¡± After saying that, I walked to a pile of spice bottles and started the intense processing work.

    When I placed the last condiment bottle on the cupboard, I shook my head in disappointment.

    "What? Nothing happened?" Pang Lei asked, standing aside holding a camera.

    "Basically, they are all old fingerprints, and no new ones were found. And based on the size of the fingerprints, it can be determined that they are female. They may have been left by the deceased. In other words, the suspect was wearing gloves when committing the crime."

    "Grandma, I was influenced by some police and gangster movies. Nowadays, older kids know how to wear gloves when committing crimes." Fat Lei was a little angry.

    "Brother Lei, don't worry. We haven't entered the key parts of the body yet. It's too early to draw conclusions. Brother Ming and Lao Xian haven't appeared yet." Now it's my turn to comfort him.

    Brother Lei said "hmm", readjusted the lens of the camera, and followed me to the door of the bedroom.

    For me, the work of processing the bedroom door was as easy as Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts. Five minutes later, I finished processing the entire door. The result was still not optimistic, and no suspicious fingerprints were found on the door.

    ¡°Creak,¡± the white wooden door was pushed open, and a disgusting smell of blood rushed toward us.  Although Fat Lei and I were both wearing thick masks, we were still overcome by the strong smell.

    The two of us took a few steps back in unison to give ourselves a chance to change our breath.

    "Sneeze, what does it smell like?" Fat Lei sneezed.

    I pinched the tip of my nose through the mask to relieve the discomfort.

    ¡°Let¡¯s go in and take a look.¡± Fat Lei pushed me with his hand, indicating that I should hurry up.

    I took a deep breath, calmed myself down, and opened the door again.

    "This this this this" Fat Lei just glanced at the bedroom, and his tongue felt like it was tied up.

    I was also shocked and speechless by the tragedy at the scene.

    In recent years, murder scenes have not been uncommon, and I have some immunity, but this scene made me shudder.

    The furnishings in the bedroom are very simple. On the left hand side of the door is a white wooden wardrobe, which is close to the wall. There is a double bed against the east wall of the bedroom, and an LCD TV is hung on the wall at the end of the bed.  On the side, there is a large transparent balcony.

    The walls inside the house don¡¯t have much decoration, they are just simple latex painted white walls.

    On the most eye-catching position of the white wall, there are written in blood, "bitch", "bitch" and "slut", each of the dazzling Chinese characters teases my visual nerves.  Maybe the suspect dipped in too much blood when writing, and there were several flowing blood stains under each bloody word.  The words in blood look particularly horrifying against the white wall. This scene is exactly the same as the classic clips in horror movies.

    The corpse was cut into two parts. Its upper body only wore a black bra, and its lower body was naked. The whole head was chopped off and placed in the center of the bed. A handful of blood stains was placed quietly on the south side of the head.  Kitchen knife for minced meat and blood clots.

    The human tissue on the neck of the deceased was covered with semi-solid dark red blood clots.  Both sides of the corpse's thighs were densely covered with linear sharp cuts, and the wounds were as deep as the body. Through the light yellow fat skin, the exposed bright red muscle tissue could be clearly seen.

    The white quilt on the double bed was completely soaked in blood.  The entire scene can only be described as "cruel", "bloody" and "perverted".

    Fat Lei and I froze in front of the corpse, with big beads of sweat on our foreheads. In the dead silence of the room, we could clearly hear each other's heartbeats.

    I didn't dare to neglect, and took all the time to deal with the traces in the room. Fortunately, it was winter, and the bedding was very absorbent. There were not many blood stains on the floor indoors. This did not make my trace inspection work much more difficult, Pang Lei.  Then he raised his camera and carefully recorded the original state of the scene.

    After dozens of minutes, I made sure that the indoor objects had been carefully processed, and waved to Brother Ming, who was waiting anxiously at the door.

    Brother Ming grabbed the box and?Go up to the body.  I noticed that he only squeezed his brows slightly, and then relaxed quickly.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: He is still so calm even though the scene is like this.  I couldn't help but admire Brother Ming's courage in my heart.

    "Ah!" Before I could recover, Ye Qian's scream reached my ears.

    I passed by Lao Xian, who was carefully observing the situation at the scene, and walked quickly to her: "Are you okay? If not, can you wait outside for a while?"

    Although Ye Qian works in our department now, she is just an intern, and she is also a girl. It would be better not to see such a bloody scene.

    She pressed her temple hard with her right hand, leaned against the door frame and waved to me: "It's okay, I'll just stand outside the door."

    "There was such an obvious venting of anger at the scene. It seems that the hatred between the suspect and the deceased was not as great as usual." Ming Ge stood next to the corpse and glanced at the cut neck of the deceased.

    "Venting behavior" is easy to understand. In murder scenes, most venting behaviors are achieved by damaging the corpse. When the revenge behavior achieves its goal, if the resentment is still there, there will be additional behavioral actions. The suspect  He will then continue to perform some actions on the victim's body or a certain part that have nothing to do with killing.  The blood on the scene and the sharp wounds on the body are the best portrayal of "acts to vent anger."

    After Brother Ming glanced at the corpse, he focused on the bloody words on the wall.

    "Xiaolong, have you found anything on this?" Brother Ming asked.

    Hearing the sound, I walked into the room again, found two characters in blood on the wall that I just looked at, and observed them carefully.

    "Combined with the marks left by other objects at the scene, the blood words should have been written directly on the wall by the suspect dipping his fingers in the blood of the deceased. There were no fingerprints left on the wall. It was obvious that he was wearing gloves, and if I hadn't judged  If not, he was wearing a rather special kind of gloves.¡±

    "Oh? What gloves?" Brother Ming was a little curious.

    "The suspect should be wearing latex gloves." I answered firmly.

    "How did you judge?" Everyone present focused their attention on me.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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