167 Ink Bloodstain
Zhou Nan led the team to the place where Yu Sitong rented a house before his death.
A house that was not big was separated by the landlord and six people from Beijing were squeezed into it.
That's right, it's six households.
Because the landlord Yu Sitong disappeared, he directly cleaned up his things and rented and sold the room separately in a seamless manner.
What? Isn’t there a policy that prevents the partition of rental housing? There are policies above and countermeasures below. Let’s talk about it when it is reported.
No matter how cramped it is, as long as the price is right, there will always be a target audience.
Yu Sitong rented a house in the middle of the house, with "neighbors" on the left and right.
At this time, the door had been opened, and the narrow space was at a glance.
A bed occupies most of the location, and the rest of the daily necessities are squeezed and stacked. The only thing worthy of praise is that there is a small window in this room that exudes a slight light, at least it is less depressing.
Lao Zuo, who arrived first, crawled out of the room and pointed to the head of the bed, "Boss, look at where."
This is a large piece of ink?
Although the walls of this old and dilapidated house cannot be described as snow-white, such a large ink color is indeed very eye-catching.
Do you use ink to cover up the blood?
Given that the large number of sharp weapons on the deceased's body would inevitably lead to a large amount of blood on the scene, it would have to make this association.
Without Zhou Nan's instructions, the surveyors behind him are ready to start construction.
Zhou Nan did not enter the scene and "make trouble" because there were only two or three people inside, so he could no longer turn around.
Lao Zuo continued, "There is also that window, enough for a thin man to pass through, but behind that window, there is a roof with a messy surroundings. It should be difficult for people who are not familiar with the nearby terrain to climb here."
"It's a pity that this month, I've been in summer and autumn social interactions, and there's a lot of rain. I can't see any footprints after washing them. I can't tell if the murderer is in and out of this."
According to the story of the ktv boss, Yu Sitong should have "resigned" in early July. It has been two months since then, and no trace can withstand the erosion of nature.
But no surprise, there were a large piece of blood under the ink. Judging from the amount of bleeding, this place should be the first scene of the crime.
Unfortunately, all the items belonging to the deceased in the house have been cleaned up. Except for the blood stains, other traces of the crime are hard to see.
Outside the house, Xiao Zhao held up the book and said, "The landlord Mao Qingsheng, 49 years old, is a local from Kyoto. He lives on the street store on the first floor downstairs and opens a shop to repair old mobile phones to make a living."
Lao Zuo was doubtful, "This Mao Qingsheng has a big problem. At first, we came to the door and asked if there was a rented person named Yu Sitong here. He actually said he didn't know. Later, he really refused in front of the evidence and took us to the scene to open the door."
Xiao Zhao nodded wildly, "The left head is right. I also think this person is very suspicious. Judging from Yu Sitong's contract lease period, it is the end of the year. How did he know that he would not come back, and threw away his things and sublease them? In my opinion, the landlord was the murderer and didn't run away."
Zhou Nan thought about it and said, "It's not so arbitrary. After Wang Xiang's suicide, you still don't understand a truth? Many people's thinking cannot be inferred through common sense. Everything must be based on evidence. Fortunately, it is not difficult to verify whether it is the murderer this time. The clear point at present is that the time of the incident should be during the day."
"Ha?" Xiao Zhao Ben nodded and accepted the instruction, but was stunned by the last unexpected turn of his boss.
Lao Zuo couldn't stand this stupid and cute look and asked disgustedly, "The deceased had many resistances on his body, which shows that he had struggled and resisted violently when he was killed. Why didn't anyone find any of the "neighbors" in the same room notice such a big disturbance?"
Xiao Zhao was not stupid after all, but he didn't turn around for a while. He suddenly realized, "Because everyone is going to work! Only Yu Sitong is constantly inverted day and night because of the "night shift"! No one heard it when the incident happened, so it was daytime!"
Zhou Nan sighed, "I don't know if this 'lucky man' who renewed his lease will have a nightmare after living in the murder scene for a month."
Especially when this "lucky man" is still a girl renting alone...
Without checking the records, this can be seen at a glance from the decorations inside the house.
But no matter what, the landlord is currently the most suspicious. In addition to the DNA comparison, the inquiry is also in progress.
Mao Qingsheng, who is less than 50 years old, looks like a middle-aged man. With a thin appearance, it is not difficult to pass through that window, but it is unnecessary because he has a key.
Although the boss said that Mao Qingsheng may not be the murderer, Xiao Zhao still thinks that this guy must be strange.
Looking at the look that dodging and dared not look directly, the stiff facial expression, if you say it is okay, he can pick out his eyes and feed them... Forget this flag, you can't stand randomly!
Perhaps because of this, Zhou Nan let Zhao Lecheng take over the inquiry, and Lao Zuo was on the sidelines.
With a tiger face, Xiao Zhao asked three consecutive questions as soon as he came on stage.
"Why conceal Yu Sitong's whereabouts from the police?"
"How did you know that Yu Sitong would not come back, and even threw away other people's things and rented them out before the contract expired?"
“Who applied the ink on the walls of the rental house?”
Mao Qingsheng couldn't help but shook, but he still lowered his head and kept silent.
Xiao Zhao slapped the table with a "slap" and said, "Do you know how bad the evidence is for you at present? This matter cannot be passed without saying a word!"
This sentence touched Mao Qingsheng quite a bit. He finally raised his head and explained, "I... I'm just afraid of trouble, I really don't know anything."
It's time to do it and want to push 625? Xiao Zhao almost couldn't hold back his old blood.
Lao Zuo said slowly, "I'm afraid of trouble? I'm afraid that people will know that something happened to you here. No one dares to rent a house in the future?"
In a word, it seems to hit Mao Qingsheng's heart, "The business is not easy now, so I rely on these houses to make a living... I really didn't do it, and I don't know what happened."
"The ink on the back wall of the back I entered was already there. The room was messy, but the bedding was cleaned up. In the past, tenants had run away before the rental period came, leaving a room like a garbage dump, so I didn't care too much. After scolding for cleaning up, I sublet it out."
This explanation does not seem to be unreasonable, but in Xiao Zhao's opinion, Mao Qingsheng is just as guilty as he is preconceived?
The current DNA technology is perfect, and the comparison results are soon released, which is inconsistent with Mao Qingsheng...!
Xiao Zhao, “!!!”
The landlord with the suspicion index max is really not the murderer!
Not only the landlord, but also the six tenants and the surrounding men who matched their characteristics, did not match them.
Chapter completed!