Chapter 36 Section thirty-fifth

The forensic doctor Gu walked into Lynch's office with a serious face, and said, "The fingerprints of the three people do not match the fingerprints left at the scene." "Neither match?" Lynch opened his mouth in surprise. The ancient forensic doctor responded to him coldly: "Nonsense, it must not match. I have already said that Zhu Huiru and Guo Yu cannot be the murderers. The time of the incident was 10:50, and the surveillance cameras showed that they left before then. There is not enough time to turn back from the unmonitored section, and the two of them have a strong alibi."

"Then...then Zhu Fulai didn't have an alibi?" The ancient forensic doctor was very disdainful: "I really don't understand how you can suspect Zhu Fulai. He is a lame man with limited mobility. There is no sign of lameness left at the scene. Of course, you can say that the scene was destroyed. Then Let me ask you, what is the ability of a small migrant worker who runs a noodle shop to destroy the scene so that we can't find any clues? Moreover, after the murder, the murderer carefully cut the blood strips on the corpse with a knife, which took at least half an hour. What reason does he have to do this? He has such a good psychological quality? Besides, the murderer threw money on the ground the next morning to cause people to destroy the scene. Is the small migrant worker who opened the noodle shop so smart? Well, even if you say he has, it is said that There are tens of thousands of money on the ground, how can he be willing to spend tens of thousands to deal with the scene?"

"This..." Lynch was stopped by the question. "Why do you insist on holding on to these three people, and look for other clues, don't waste time, okay?" The ancient forensic doctor seemed a little aggressive today. Lynch had no choice but to explain patiently: "No, I think these three people are suspicious, and I think we should continue to investigate them." He repeated the diametrically opposite answers from Zhu Huiru and Zhu Fulai when he asked about the murder weapon yesterday. The ancient forensic doctor sneered: "That's it? It's obvious that you have suffered from suspiciousness and put subjective emotions into it, preconceived that they are suspected. It's been a few months since I bought this knife, Zhu Fulai forgot that he bought it, it's normal He opened a noodle shop and often bought this and that, so it’s only natural that he couldn’t remember clearly.”

"No, no, no," Lynch shook his head, "You didn't see their expressions with your own eyes, they looked suspicious." "Is he acting very nervous, stammering, like he is afraid of something, or like he is avoiding investigation?" the ancient forensic doctor said. "Hey, how do you know?" Lynch asked curiously. The ancient forensic doctor sneered: "Many people talk like this when facing the police. I can tell when I think about it. It must be this way that makes you think they are suspicious. Let me ask you, you and your subordinates look for them every three days, and replace them with any ordinary People, the police come to the door every day to look for them, and they are still investigating murder cases, so can he not be nervous?"

"Hmm..." Lynch reflected for a moment, "Maybe so." "Were they nervous the first time I approached them to learn about the situation?" "It wasn't me who went there for the first time, it was Xiao Song and Xiao Li, um...according to the two of them, the other party reacted normally." Lynch answered truthfully. "That's fine. I've known you for so many years. If you are such an aggressive policeman, who would you be nervous about?" Lynch nodded awkwardly, as if that was the case.After thinking about it, he felt a little strange: "Old Gu, what happened to you today? Have you eaten gunpowder?"

"I think you are doing this kind of inexplicable investigation, wasting my time, causing me to stay in the unit at night to work overtime, I am very annoying! Please check fingerprints in the future, just take it over during the day, or you can take a look at it yourself That's right, comparing fingerprints is a job with no technical content, anyone can do it. I don't need to sign the report for this kind of thing, right?" Lynch apologized: "Okay, okay, I'm really sorry, brother, I will definitely change it in the future." "I've known you for so many years, when did your temper change?" The ancient forensic doctor finally smiled and said, "But you don't have to worry about this case, anyway, you can't solve it with your own ability."

Lynch was quite embarrassed, and said displeasedly: "Old Gu, you also have no confidence in my ability. The case has only happened for a few days, and it is normal for the investigation to encounter some troubles. Many cases don't take several months to complete. It’s broken, don’t say such depressing words now.” The ancient forensic doctor said: "Forget it, it's up to you? Don't talk about this case for a few months, even if you give it a few years, you won't be able to solve it." Lynch blushed immediately, very dissatisfied: "It's not like I just became a policeman, and my detection rate ranks first in the bureau, buddy!"

The ancient forensic doctor laughed loudly: "I know you've solved the case very well, and you're the pacesetter in solving the case in the sub-bureau, so what? If you know who is responsible for this case, you won't dare to say that." Lynch frowned and said, "Do you know who did this case?" The ancient forensic doctor nodded: "I don't know who did it. I only know that the provincial government and the municipal bureau have sent a large number of criminal investigation experts and a large number of police forces. It took several years to catch the murderer."

"What's going on?" Lynch looked at him solemnly. The ancient forensic doctor said: "Do you know what Zhao Tiemin is busy with recently?" "Captain Zhao..." Lynch suddenly opened his eyes wide, "You mean..." The ancient forensic doctor nodded: "I just accidentally looked through the dossier issued by the city bureau and asked all the sub-bureaus to assist in the investigation. I saw that the fingerprints in it were very familiar. After comparing them, the fingerprints on the soda can were actually the ones that couldn't be caught. Human."

Lynch immediately straightened his body, gasped, and swallowed his saliva. The serial homicide task force had been established four times and disbanded four times. It had a large lineup of experienced criminal investigation experts and veteran detectives, but it couldn't even trace the murderer. It turned out that this time the hooligan was murdered, it would be that person. of! His throat felt a little dry.