In the blink of an eye, two days have passed since Meng Yao arrived in Kyoto.
During this period, there were two or three police reports where the victims committed suicide or jumped off the building. Such cases were relatively simple to handle, so she just went through the motions.
“Just after ten o’clock that morning, the landline phone in the medical examiner’s office suddenly rang.
"I'm Zhao Hongxiang, tell me."
When the call was connected, Zhao Hongxiang stood up directly after listening to what the other party said, and then motioned to Meng Yao.
“Let’s go, something happened in Dongguan District, come with me to have a look.”
"good."
The Kyoto Police Station is located in Anping District, close to the city center. It takes 90 minutes to get there from Dongguan District with sirens blaring all the way. If you can get there in two hours at your usual driving speed, it would be good.
The incident occurred in Run'an Community, Pingcheng Street, Dongguan District, a high-rise community built from rural areas. A six-story building with three units has two households on each floor.
The car drove into the community and parked under the second unit of Building 13. At this time, two police cars were parked downstairs, and a group of residents watching the excitement blocked the door.
Wearing a white coat, Meng Yao got out of the car with Zhao Hongxiang, who was also wearing the same clothes. The two of them followed several people from the criminal investigation team into the unit building while wearing masks and gloves.
As soon as a few people went up the stairs, they heard voices upstairs. When they got to the third floor and stood at the corner, they saw a cordon at the door of 402. Two police officers were questioning several residents outside.
Seeing several people appear, one of the police officers walked down and gave everyone a general introduction to the situation inside at the corner from the third floor to the fourth floor.
"Hello, Captain Sun, I am the district police captain here, Zhao Cheng."
Sun Lin nodded, and then gave him a brief introduction. At this time, no one was in the mood to chat, so they directly talked about the case.
During this gap, the Trace Inspection Section following them has entered the crime scene, and they will do the first step of evidence collection and protection of the crime scene.
Zhao Cheng explained, “The person who made the report was the landlord of this home, Zhao Guangping, because the tenants of this home were in arrears with his rent for several days, so he came and opened the door this morning when he could not contact the tenants.
The deceased was a woman. Through the landlord, she learned that her name was Yang Ni, a native of another province. She was 23 years old and worked as a salesperson in a supermarket. She had been renting his house for more than a year. "
After hearing what he said about the general situation, Meng Yao said directly, "What's the situation at the scene?"
“We didn’t know the details and we didn’t dare to move, but the person looked like he had been dead for a few days, and he was lying on the bed covered with a quilt as if he was asleep.
Maybe because of the hot weather, the smell in the bedroom has spread to the living room. "After speaking, Zhao Cheng sniffed hard.
Everyone looked at each other, and Zhao Hongxiang took Meng Yao up the stairs.
Entering the room, Meng Yao subconsciously looked at the layout of the entire room. The small two-bedroom apartment only seemed to be more than seventy square meters, and the deceased's bedroom was just outside the door.
As soon as he turned his head, Meng Yao smelled a rotten smell in his nose.
"Go in and have a look." Zhao Hongxiang motioned for her to go in first, probably because he wanted to see if she had made any progress in the past two years.
Without saying anything, Meng Yao directly carried the box and walked in. Under his feet were the mats that had been laid out long ago.
As she got closer and closer to the bed, the smell in her nose became stronger and stronger. Meng Yao raised his head and looked at the big bed in the room.
The deceased was lying on a two-meter-wide bed. At first glance, he looked like a sleeping person. The quilt was covered to his shoulders, revealing a purple face with his mouth wide open. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com