D F T F Chapter 191: Identity.

“I don't think it's very likely. At least, since I started working in the police, I've never encountered a case where a suspect deliberately provoked the police,” Zhao Ying shook his head.

"Brother Hui, have you watched Conan too much? It's rare in our country," Zhao Ming joked.

"Then why do you say he was vigorously using mosquito torture, there must be a reason," Li Hui snorted.

"Could it be a vendetta? The suspect had a vendetta against the deceased, so he tortured the other party to death in such a cruel way," Tian Li guessed.

"Sister Tian's idea, I think it's more reliable," Zhao Ming praised.

Li Hui rolled his eyes: "You, child, you just watch people eat dishes."

It was very important to understand the motive for the murder, and Zheng Kaixuan had no idea for a while: "Everyone thought, you talked about your speculations, in addition to the vendetta, there is no another reason."

"The deceased's belongings are all missing. Could this be a case of theft and murder? In order to cover up the motive for the murder and theft, mosquito torture was used to interfere with sight," Zhao Ying said.

"It's also possible," Zheng Kaixuan nodded.

Seeing everyone voice their opinions, Sun Xiao Peng was also eager to say his own: "I have an idea too."

"Xiao Peng, don't hold back, just say something if you have an idea," Zheng Kaixuan encouraged.

"My girlfriend's condition is relatively sensitive, and she is allergic to many things. There are many causes of anaphylactic shock and death. This person was not necessarily killed by mosquitoes. Could it be that he was killed by other methods? The suspect may have tried concealing the true cause of death by creating the illusion of mosquito torture," Sun Xiao Peng said.

"Damn, you, my child, you have a girlfriend!" Li Hui said in surprise.

Zheng Kaixuan's face sagged, is this the crux of the matter? Where did this child go in his mind?

Han Bin thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: “Mosquitoes are cold-blooded animals. They rely on the blood of animals to maintain their body temperature. When the temperature drops after a person die, mosquitoes don't suck. This hypothesis is impossible."

Zheng Kaixuan nodded. He agreed with Han Bin's analysis: "Based on the current situation, the suspect's two most likely motives for the murder are robbery and murder and blood feud. We will direct the leadership of the investigation of these two hypotheses and will mainly start on these two aspects."

"Captain Zheng, before deciding to investigate, we still need to find out the identity of the deceased, otherwise we won't even have the target of the investigation," Han Bin shrugged.

"Medical Examiner Wu, how old is deceased?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.

"Between 19 and 22," Wu Xia said.

"Based on the age group analysis, the deceased should be a freshman to senior year student. Masters students, doctoral students, and teachers are no longer part of this age group," Zheng Kaixuan glanced at the crowd and continued: "Let's organize the tasks; one group is responsible for investigating the little ones, the first and second grades; the second group is responsible for investigating the third and fourth grade."

"Captain Zheng, do you want to contact Captain Zhang?" Tian Li said.

"There is something wrong with Old Zhang, do not inform him at this time," Zheng Kaixuan hesitated, then changed the conversation: "The second group is temporarily under Han Bin's charge."

"Yes, Captain."

"I will contact the person in charge of the school and let him cooperate with your work," Zheng Kaixuan said.

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The death of a person on a college campus is a big deal, especially since the deceased is likely a student, and as soon as school leaders learned of the incident, cooperated with the police, and were immediately summoned teachers from first to last year at the school to identify the deceased and due to the swelling of the face, it was difficult to identify him, and only people who had met him or knew him could identify his identity.

Han Bin gathered the teachers of the junior and senior students in a conference room and repeatedly warned them the photos could be uncomfortable and the sensitive ones may leave the room first. Then dozens of teachers stood up and wanted to leave the lecture hall. However, Han Bin didn't let them go but asked Li Hui to take them to another classroom. If these people present in the conference room did not know the deceased, the people who are going to leave the conference room would still be there in the other room and he could ask them to identify it.

After a few more words, Han Bin asked Zhao Ming to project the deceased's mugshot.

"Coax..." (Several people emit sounds at the same time)

Immediately afterward, there was a commotion. Even though the teachers present were already prepared, they were still surprised when they saw the swollen face of the deceased.

"Quiet, everyone, please shut up," Han Bin held the mic and shouted:

“I apologize if this photo has caused teachers any discomfort, but the deceased is most likely a student at your school, and I hope everyone can overcome the hurdles and help identify the deceased.”

"Coax..." There was still a commotion in the audience.

Zhao Ming turned off the spotlight and whispered: "These teachers usually teach and ask students one thing; turn off the trumpet and cajole each other, but when it comes to themselves, with this chaotic scene, they are not as good as their students.

"As far as homicides are concerned, the situation is special," Han Bin said.

After a while, Han Bin said, "Teachers, please look at the picture on the projection screen. If you know the person above, please keep quiet. If you don't know him, you can leave the conference room now. One more thing, I hope you can keep today's matter confidential so as not to cause unnecessary riots and affect the normal school education."

"Crack crack crack..."

A noise of tables and chairs sounded, and almost the entire conference room stood up and wanted to swarm out of there. Han Bin didn't stop them, those who didn't know the deceased were useless to stay, as long as there was someone who could recognize the identity of the deceased, that was enough. Many teachers left one after another, leaving only two people in the lecture hall. A teacher in her twenty-six or twenty-seven and a teacher in his thirties.

"You both know the dead man?" Han Bin asked.

"Looks like one of my students," said the teacher.

“Me too,” said the other teacher.

"What are your names?" Han Bin asked.

"My name is Gu Jia Yu, and I am a teacher specializing in electronic information engineering."

"My name is Qin Rong Xiang, and I am a teacher specializing in civil engineering."

Han Bin looked at them both: "Tian Li, Zhao Ming, you are both making a written statement for Professor Gu. Xiao Peng and I are making a written statement for Professor Qin."

Zhang Ping was absent, Han Bin was in charge of the second group, and everyone trusted his ability and followed his instructions.

Han Bin turned on the law enforcement recorder, asked the routine questions, and then introduced the topic.

“Mr. Qin, do you know the person in this photo? Does it look familiar to you? Tell me about his identity,” Han Bin mentioned.

"His eyebrows and facial features look a bit like Xu Si Yuan, a student in the civil engineering department," Qin Rong Xiang said.

"Do you have contact information for this classmate?" Han Bin asked.

"I really don't have that, but I can help you ask," Qin Rong Xiang said.

"Thanks then."

"That's what I should be doing. If I didn't even care about the safety of my students, what kind of teacher would I be?" Qin Rong Xiang said and went to the side to make a phone call.

After a while, Zhao Ming rushed: "Brother Bin, we found something here."

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