The Forensic Doctor Better Than a Detective Chapter 50: Who Was the First to Enter and Scout the Room?

Looking at the four police officers in front of him, each of them holding a gun, the dark barrels were aid at the dormitory door.

Wu Yue’s heart trembled.

Such scenes are usually only seen on TV or in movies.

In real life, this was his first encounter.

These are real guns and bullets, giving a sense of filming a major movie!

Chen He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who’s there?" ca a gruff voice.

"I’m the electrician."

"The room next door has no electricity, I’m here to check if there’s an issue with your dormitory’s wiring?"

"Coming!"

As soon as the words fell, with a click, the dormitory door was opened.

Standing at the door was a man in red shorts.

In an instant.

Four dark barrels were aid at him.

Terror flooded the man’s face.

"Police!"

"Squat down!"

"Hands on your head!"

Chen He shouted six words, powerful and penetrating.

In his confusion, the man’s face turned pale, instinctively squatting down.

Chen He signaled to the police officer beside him.

The officer, understanding the signal, put away his gun, took handcuffs from his waist, and cuffed him.

It was only after his wrists were securely cuffed that the man reacted.

"What are you doing?"

"Why arrest ?"

Chen He squatted down and said, "Eight years ago, did you forget the bad things you did?"

"What bad things?"

"Don’t rember?"

"Then let’s talk sowhere else, maybe it will jog your mory!"

"Take him away!"

anwhile, in the director’s office.

Mr. Ma and Li Jian were both in the office smoking.

Whenever they encountered difficult cases, they would experience insomnia.

Mr. Ma was already aware of Chen He’s team going to Nanbu City to capture the suspect Li Dong.

Li Jian took a few puffs of his cigarette, his face troubled, and said, "I wonder how they are faring in Nanbu?"

Mr. Ma said in a deep voice, "Chen He is very energetic, there shouldn’t be a major issue."

"However, when it cos to the arrest of this man Li Dong, we actually paid attention to him back then."

Mr. Li sighed, saying, "Exactly!"

"I rember, we went out of town to find Zhang Qian’s two boyfriends."

"There was this college boyfriend and the high school boyfriend."

"But after interrogation, we didn’t find anything abnormal about them at the ti."

Mr. Ma pondered for a mont.

"For these two people, either they are truly innocent, or they are genius impostors."

Li Jian said, "Honestly, if Jiang An’s analysis hadn’t convinced this morning."

"I definitely wouldn’t consider Zhang Qian’s boyfriend as a key suspect."

"Exactly!"

Imdiately, the two silently smoked.

At this mont, Li Jian’s phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone, smiling, "Speak of the devil, and the devil appears."

"Hello! How’s everything?"

Chen He said, "Mr. Li, the suspect Li Dong has been successfully captured."

Mr. Ma asked, "Are all team mbers safe?"

"Not a scratch!"

"Good job!"

"Bring him back for interrogation imdiately!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Jian reported, "Mr. Ma, the arrest up front was very successful, no one was injured."

"Currently, they’re on their way back!"

Mr. Ma’s serious expression eased a bit.

He said in a deep voice, "Good! Let’s welco them back victoriously together!"

At this mont.

In the criminal investigation team conference room.

Jiang An finished his delicious dinner and took a sip of milk tea.

He stood up and walked to the screen of the projector.

Jiang An said, "There is a distinctive woman’s footprint in the living room."

"This footprint, after formation, shows so blood traces blown out during breathing."

"Blown-out blood traces?"

Zhang Yean asked curiously.

"What kind of blood traces are those?"

Jiang An patiently explained, "Blown-out blood traces are essentially those ford during forced breathing."

"When we breathe, if there are traces of blood in the throat or trachea, it’s possible that this blood gets blown out during breathing."

"Junior, what are the characteristics of these blown-out blood traces?"

"Tiny!"

"Very tiny!"

"There might be so frothy blood traces locally."

As these words fell, Jiang An pointed at the screen.

In the middle of the photo on the screen, there was a shoeprint.

Jiang An said, "Senior sister, please zoom in on this spot."

Zhang Yean moved the mouse, enlarging the photo.

"Senior sister, do you see tiny blood traces in the shoeprint at this spot?"

Zhang Yean ca over and took a look.

"Really!"

"I see tiny blood traces at the base of the shoeprint."

Then she asked again, "What does this indicate?"

Jiang An said, "Firstly, I can rule out that it’s left by people who entered the death scene later!"

"Because when they entered later, the deceased was already dead, making it impossible for breathing to form tiny blood traces."

"This shoeprint must have been ford before the deceased died."

Zhang Yean looked at the footprint photo, nodded, and said, "What you say makes sense!"

Then, Jiang An continued, "The key is when this footprint was ford, there were blood traces already stained on the toe area."

Zhang Yean listened half-understandingly, staring at the screen.

Jiang An continued, "Through testing these blood traces back then, we can confirm that these are from the female deceased Zhang Qian."

After a long while, Zhang Yean suddenly understood and said, "I get it now!"

"You an the deceased Zhang Qian bled after her body, and this person moved in the center of the scene?"

Jiang An nodded after hearing that.

"The key is that from the footprint shape and size, this seems to belong to a female."

Zhang Yean’s eyes switched between Jiang An and the projector screen several tis.

After thinking for a while, she said, "You’re amazing!"

"There are so many footprints at the scene, and you managed to identify a special one."

"Impressive! Impressive!"

Jiang An smiled, saying, "Senior sister, after closely examining the pictures, I made another discovery aside from these!"

Zhang Yean was montarily speechless, staring at Jiang An.

As if seeing an alien.

From researching the case during the dayti to now, less than twelve hours had passed.

Yet Jiang An’s points kept coming in waves!

This was practically one person taking on the entire task group’s intelligence.

After a brief pause, Jiang An pulled out a photo of the coffee table in the living room.

"An important discovery here too?"

Zhang Yean was puzzled.

Jiang An nodded.

He turned to look at the projector screen, saying seriously, "This original photo shows the perpetrator is likely familiar with the victim."

"Moreover, before committing the cri, the perpetrator likely scouted the place."