Peking Police Department, Department 1 of the Criminal Investigation Department.

The murder case in Yanzhi Hutong was reported here as soon as possible.

After listening to the case report briefly, Jian De's eyes turned and immediately called Chu Mufeng.

"Mu Feng, now the second and third teams have cases in their hands, so let's leave this case to you."

"Yes, section chief!" Chu Mufeng took the order directly without hesitation.

If you want to climb up, in addition to relationships, you also need credit. For him, what credit is naturally a case-solving!

"This is a murder case." Jane knocked on the table and said solemnly.

"I see!"

Chu Mufeng seemed not to notice the different meaning revealed in Jiande's words, so he turned around and called a team of people to come to the police.

With captain Gu Benchang not present, Chu Mufeng is naturally the boss.

With a command, they all went out.

The reason why everyone is so active is very simple.

First, Chu Mufeng did not take care of Benchang's arrogant attitude, and spoke politely, and took the initiative to treat guests to drink. Naturally, everyone could not be qualified to show off their old qualifications.

Second, seeing that Wang Gezhi, an honest man, knew that he had relied on Chu Mufeng and gained money, they naturally had some conspiracy in their hearts.

Anyway, they are following the back to do things, who doesn’t want to be with a boss with a promising potential?

Yanzhi Hutong.

When Chu Mufeng led his team here, he found that there were many people watching the fun at the door of the house at the crime scene.

They pointed at the room, and different expressions of surprise, regret, nervousness appeared on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Chu Mufeng's face sank on the spot.

Do you still understand the rules for handling cases?

How can so many people gather here? Who is responsible if the scene is destroyed?

What's even more outrageous is that the police officer who rushed over first did not even raise the minimum cordon.

It's simply nonsense.

"Wang Gezhi, disperse the crowd immediately."

"Pei Dongchang, set up a cordon and protect the scene."

"The rest of them come in with me."

"yes!"

Following Chu Mufeng's orders, the police officers behind him all performed their duties and started to move.

For them, these are the basic procedures for handling cases. They used to be too lazy to do it. Now Chu Mufeng is staring at him, who dares to be sloppy in person?

When he walked into the courtyard, Chu Mufeng saw the reporters.

"Old Song, go and record a confession with them first!"

After explaining to Song Dabao, the oldest police officer in the team and already gray-haired, Chu Mufeng put on his gloves and investigated the scene.

With years of experience in handling cases, he firmly believed that no matter what case, there will be clues on the scene. As long as you observe carefully, you will always find clues.

This is a closed Erheyuan.

There was glass all around the courtyard wall, and there was no sign of damage, which showed that the murderer must have entered and exited through the gate, rather than climbing over the wall to commit the crime.

If you climb over the wall, you will definitely leave some traces. Chu Mufeng looked around and found nothing.

Then he walked into the inner room and saw the corpse covered with insect cages at a glance.

It is understood that the deceased was named Qin Shuli, who was a researcher at a research institute in Peking City.

He has always been relatively introverted and likes to be alone, so he has no neighbors to visit him.

At this moment, this scholar who was indifferent to the world fell in a pool of blood.

As for the cucumbers in the cages, they seemed to be stimulated by blood. They either shook their wings and kept screaming, or they kept hitting the cages, and they were in peace for a moment.

There were bursts of cicadas echoing inside the house, which made people feel a little upset.

"Has anyone touched the scene?" Chu Mufeng asked, looking around.

"No, no!"

The patrolman at the scene quickly followed and said, "After the people in the yard called the police, we rushed to the scene and drove out the people who watched the fun as soon as possible. No one else had ever been in except the four of them."

"Um."

Chu Mufeng nodded and began to check carefully.

The first object to observe is naturally the deceased Qin Shuli.

Squatted down and looked at the face in front of him who was dying with eyes open, he picked up the cucumber cage next to him thoughtfully.

He reached out and gently pressed the dead man's jaw, and the corpse zombie began to form.

I looked at the back of my hand again and there were light purple patches of varying sizes on it.

Chu Mufeng pressed it with his thumb, and the corpse spot disappeared, but he let go of his hand and appeared again.

I raised my hand and looked at the time. It was 12:00 noon, and the time of death of the deceased was around 10:00 in the morning.

There are no signs of fighting, no marks on the neck, and no other bleeding openings on the body.

Initially, the fatal injury should be a severe blow to the left side of the back of the head without any precaution.

Chu Mufeng, who had already thought about it, stood up and said lightly: "Let the forensic doctor come in and have an autopsy."

To be honest, he didn't expect much to be the forensic doctor who was addicted to alcohol.

After reading the corpse, the kitchen door looked at the whole room again. The two rows of bookshelves against the wall were filled with books, and there were many bamboo-woven insect cages and glass bottles in the corner.

There are pens and ink on the old-fashioned long table, and a stack of letter paper, but there is nothing missing!

Chu Mufeng narrowed his eyes and then picked up the diary-like booklet on the table and looked it out.

Meanwhile, inside the yard.

The depressing atmosphere made several of Uncle Qin's friends feel quite nervous. Looking at the police officers beside him, he was uncomfortable.

This feeling of being treated as a prisoner is really uncomfortable.

When they think of these unscrupulous guys who often like to complain, they become even more nervous.

"All confessions have been recorded, why don't we leave? You are violating human rights!"

"Yes, we are reporting the case, not the murderer, why should we detain us?"

"We feel uncomfortable when our uncle dies, but I feel very uncomfortable now. I have to go back and have a good rest. Officer, let me go, can I do it?"

...

Hearing the noisy outside, Chu Mufeng couldn't help but frown, put away the notes and walked out.

After glanced at the few people, he said coldly: "What's the noise? Your friend was killed. Just ask you to assist in the investigation, and you are full of complaints. Is there still some friendship?"

"This official, you can't say that. We are not very familiar with Uncle Qin. We were just invited to have a meal. He is so stingy. I also wanted to kill him well before coming. Who would have thought of encountering such an upset?" Li Tianhua, sweating profusely, said with a hard neck.

"Yes, lord, you can do it so that we can leave. We really have nothing to do with this."

"What we said is, we came here to have a meal, so why did we become suspects?"

"We called the police. You still have to interrogate us repeatedly. Is there anyone who handles the case like this?"

...

Is this what is called "no matters to be hanged up"?

Is this a typical cold world? Is it a cold heart?

Uncle Qin has nothing to do with you, so will he invite you to dinner at home?

Now seeing that his body is not cold, they are all impatiently clearing their relationship, fearing that they will get into trouble. Is this the attitude that friends should have?

"Have they finished recording their confessions?" Chu Mufeng asked with a raised eyebrows slightly.

"Captain, you've finished recording." Wang Gezhi stepped forward and replied.

"Is there any problem?" Chu Mufeng took over the confession and read it casually.

"It should be no problem." Wang Gezhi shook his head and said.

"Then let them sign and seal it, and then you can leave!" Chu Mufeng closed the confession expressionlessly and waved his hand.

"yes!"

Wang Gezhi responded, turned his head and said to the four people: "Our captain has sent a message, come and sign it and you can leave!"

“Yes!”

After hearing this, the four of them came up to sign and left in a hurry.
To be continued...