Group favorite mommy is a big boss

Chapter 222 The clue left by the murderer

Zhan Mohan stood outside the glass, his eyes locked on Shi Jin, obviously Zhan Yi was in charge, but he didn't give him a corner of his eyes, watching Shi Jin's every move.

After Zhan Yi checked his head, he began to check his upper body, wounds, hands, and legs, but found nothing.

His face became more and more serious, the driver is the main character, if nothing can be found on him, there is little hope of finding clues from Huangmao.

Sure enough, after checking the yellow hair, there were no clues.

Zhan Yi raised his head, looked at the glass window, and shook his head at Zhan Mohan.

Zhan Mohan frowned, his expression was a little cold.

To be able to kill two people without leaving any traces seems to be extraordinary.

"There is no clue, what should we do?" Zhan Er jumped out and asked.

With the ability of the eldest brother, the autopsy can find out more or less, it seems that this time he has met his opponent.

Zhan Mohan remained silent, looking at the woman staring at the corpse in deep thought.

She kept staring at the corpse, wondering what she was thinking.

Shi Jin was really thinking. She remembered that when she took her first forensic science class, the professor said that corpses can talk and tell us the truth.

While evidence may be destroyed, there is always room for oversight.

They just checked the whole body of the two corpses and found nothing. Is there anything missing?

Shi Jin glanced over the two corpses again, and suddenly saw their feet, and she stopped.

When Zhan Yi checked, he didn't check the soles of his feet.

"Zhan Yi, look at the soles of your shoes."

Yes, he was too busy examining the body to think about the soles of the shoes.

Zhan Yi walked around to the end of the bed of the two corpses and looked at the soles of the shoes.

The soles of the driver's shoes are clean, just a little dusty.

The soles of Huangmao's shoes were dirty, probably because of the rain and stepped on a lot of dirt.

suddenly.

He noticed that the soles of Huangmao's shoes were uneven.

He took off Huang Mao's right shoe and showed it to him.

"Miss Shi, come and take a look at this pattern."

When Shi Jin took a closer look, there were two identical patterns on the soles

"What caused this?" Shi Jin asked.

Zhan Yi didn't figure it out, shaking his head to express that he didn't know.

Shi Jin took the shoes by himself and looked at them.

Yellow hair will not step on this kind of thing for no reason.

It is very likely that it was accidentally stuck in the process of arguing with someone.

As if thinking of something, Shi Jin turned around and compared his shoes to Zhan Mohan in a suit.

The shoes are slanted to the right, and the position of the pattern can be exactly the same as the position of the buttons on his suit.

"Is it a button?"

Shi Jin's words made Zhan Yi suddenly realize.

"Miss Shi, you may be right." Zhan Yi said in agreement.

"You copy this pattern, and then test whether there are fabric fibers on the soles of the shoes."

Zhan Yi admired Shi Jin's words.

Didn't they say they don't know anything about forensic medicine? This is completely an expert.

"Okay." He immediately took the shoes from Shi Jin's hand, left the autopsy room, and went to the laboratory.

Shi Jin really couldn't handle these things, so he took off his protective clothing, washed his hands, disinfected them, came out of the room, and went to the room where Zhan Mohan was.

As soon as Shi Jin came in, Zhan Er leaned over excitedly, and asked, "Just saw what you were talking about with Big Brother, did you notice something?"

Shi Jin nodded and explained: "Huang Mao should have kicked the murderer, and printed the pattern of the button on the murderer's chest on the sole of the shoe. One more thing, the murderer's chest must have been injured."

Zhan Er was very pleasantly surprised: "The Skynet is really extensive, and it's not missing. Now we have a clue. Huangmao didn't die in vain!"

Zhan Mohan said to Chang An: "Buy Huangmao generously, and some family members will give more money."

When Shi Jin heard him order Chang An, he looked at Zhan Mohan with admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Who said that Zhan Mohan in the imperial capital is a cruel and merciless king of Hades?

An hour later, Zhan Yi took the test results and came out with the pattern model he had already made.

"Master Zhan, this is a button model. As long as you find out who wears this button, you can find the murderer."

Zhan Mohan took the button, put it in his palm, and looked at it.

"The center of the button looks like a mask, but it doesn't quite look like it. What kind of pattern is this?" Zhan Mohan asked Shi Jin.

Shi Jin shook his head: "I'm not sure either. I'll take one back and study it."

In fact, she wanted to take a sample back and ask Meimei to help find it.

Seeing Shi Jin put away a button model, Zhan Mohan didn't say much.

Everyone was busy looking for the source of the buttons, but they didn't know that a mother and son entered the police station the next day.

"Officer, let's visit Zhang Daqiang."

"Who is Zhang Daqiang? What happened?"

"He accidentally hit someone. Let's see if it's compensation, or what?" the woman said.

Hearing this, the policeman glanced at the record book and frowned slightly.

"Who are you Zhang Daqiang?"

The woman said: "We are his wife and children."

The policeman was very surprised: "Zhang Daqiang was released on bail, didn't you know?"

The woman was very surprised: "Why? He didn't come home."

The policeman flatly denied it: "I don't know, he's not at the police station anyway. You should leave immediately."

The woman lowered her eyes slightly, and glanced at her young son beside her.

She suddenly sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

"Where did you get my guy? If something happens to him, our mother and son will be killed at your door."

The police didn't expect that she would suddenly start beating, and they were at a loss.

"Sister-in-law, get up first. We have something to discuss." The policeman comforted me.

The woman didn't seem to hear him, she sat kicking her legs and crying loudly, as if she wanted to make a scene known to everyone.

"I won't get up. If you don't hand over my man, I won't get up."

A lot of people gathered around, besides the police, there were also many people who came to the police station to do business.

Someone saw the woman crying so badly, and took a picture of it and posted it on the Internet.

In less than half an hour, the video of a woman crying and looking for her husband in the police station was spread all over the Internet.

A reporter saw the video and came to interview, but the woman still couldn't get up, and said she couldn't see her man, so she crashed to the ground and died.

The sheriff had no choice but to connect and asked the reporter to help find him.

"Get up first, after the reporter reports, I will help you find your husband soon!"

After hearing this, the woman reluctantly stopped crying, "Really? Really help our mother and child find it?"

A lot of media looked at the women and children, they were very pitiful, and agreed to come down one after another.

"Please tell me your husband's information in detail. It is best to have a photo." The reporter said.

The woman nodded repeatedly and said, "My husband's name is Zhang Daqiang, he is a truck driver..."

The more some reporters listened to the description of women's Tao, the more they felt like they had heard it.

A reporter asked, "Is your husband the driver who crashed the car?"

The woman touched her tears: "I don't know. I just know he crashed."

The reporters all looked at the sheriff, who nodded

"It seems to be him. But he was released on bail two days ago."