And the deceased on the bed in the bedroom was undressed, and her clothes were thrown on the ground at will.
I picked up my clothes with tweezers and examined them carefully, and found that there were several tears on them.
The traces of human tearing are obvious, so I suspect that it was the murderer.
After tossing and turning at the scene for more than two hours, Master and I finally finished our work.
Brother Zhao and the others investigated the outside scene, and also inquired about the situation of the deceased's family with the security guards and nearby neighbors in the community.
Master was carrying the box in front, and I followed behind and also went out of the scene, this mask was covered for me, my head was sweaty, and my clothes were glued to my body.
Out of the staircase, I finally started to breathe heavily.
Master walked a long way, probably not hearing my footsteps following him.
Suddenly stopped and looked back at me, saw that I was breathing heavily, and glared at me again, but stood there and waited for me, not in a hurry to get to the car.
I'm also embarrassed to let Master wait for one of my apprentices Three steps and two steps, quickly walked to the master's side, and smiled at him without skin and face.
Master ignored me, turned around and left. got into the car he came in just now, and the senior brother who was still smoking a cigarette threw his head away in an instant, and looked at the master with a nervous face.
Master huffed over to the place where he had dropped the cigarette butt and stomped it out with his foot.
Then the next second, the senior brother began to make it difficult to drive "I said, don't you have a long brain, what kind of place is this," the master pointed towards the entrance of the building where the scene had just been.
The driver replied timidly: "The scene of the crime" "I know that I still littered cigarette butts at the scene of the crime, do you know how much trouble this time has brought to other police officers, and I don't have a long brain," the master then scolded.
This time, I was standing on the sidelines, but I didn't intend to help the driver brother.
Because Master's addiction to smoking is not small, but no matter how tired he is at work, no matter how tricky things he encounters, he will never smoke at the scene of the crime.
Although he counted down the words of Senior Brother Driving, it sounded a bit heavy, but it was all for his good.
It seems that the age of the driving brother is not a few years older than me, and he should have been working for a short time and has no experience, so he was arranged to drive first.
Master is also a newcomer to re-education, and what kind of mistakes cannot happen in the work is also to protect the face of our bureau.
There are people around, and I don't know what to say when I see the police not in a hurry to handle the case, sitting in the car and smoking leisurely Senior Brother Driver also knew that he was indeed wrong, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, just listening to my master talk about him.
I looked at it and said to Master, "Master, it's time for us to go back to the bureau."
Master looked at me, didn't speak, turned around and got into the car.
The driver started the car several times before it caught fire.
It is estimated that the master's scolding just now really scared him enough.
I should be worried that I will be scolded by my master like that, if I go back and get angry, and then report to him a mistake during work, I am afraid that I will not be able to keep my job.
When I arrived downstairs at the bureau, the master was the first to get out of the car and walked into the building in a huff.
As soon as I got out of the car, I was stopped by the driver brother who whispered and looked at me with a tangled expression.
"I'm a little embarrassed to ask you for something." aa2705221: