Chapter 127 Time is quiet(2/2)
Wu Jun went over to pick it up, said "Yeah" twice, smoked the remaining half of the cigarette in one gulp, poured it into the flower pot, turned to Jiang Yuan and said: "We are going out, there is a man who has lost his hand, go and take a look at the scene
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"So cruel. Are people alive?" Jiang Yuan immediately packed up his things and asked as he walked.
"Alive, sent to the hospital." Wu Jun put the remaining cigarette in his pocket and said as he walked: "The victim fainted and said he did not know the murderer. The murderer has not been found yet."
Jiang Yuan's expression suddenly became more serious.
The judicial systems at home and abroad are very different. The first thing foreign police officers have to consider is litigation, because if litigation cannot be resolved, no matter how beautiful the case is, it will be rootless and meaningless.
It's like that in foreign countries, I know you are the murderer, others also know he is the murderer, and the murderer also knows you know he is the murderer, but as long as there is not enough evidence, the murderer cannot be convicted.
Police officers, including forensic scientists, must work hard to prove that the murderer is the murderer.
For domestic police officers such as forensic doctors and criminal police officers, their most important task is to solve the case. After filing for public prosecution, there is basically nothing to worry about.
Therefore, the victim does not know the murderer, and the murderer has not yet been found, which instantly makes the case more difficult.
Jiang Yuan and Master arrived at the scene.
This is a self-built courtyard with walls more than two meters high. There is a large iron gate with double openings, and a small stone lion squatting at the door.
The scene in the courtyard was very bloody, with large amounts of blood spraying on the ground.
If this was a chicken killing scene, it would be equivalent to the blood volume of two chickens, but the stench on the tip of the nose was clearly the unpleasant smell of human blood.
Jiang Yuan first put on his mask and gloves in a proper manner and followed his master in the cordon.
The place is not big, but you can't walk around.
Now that we had drawn the line and were taking photos, we saw Jiang Yuan and Wu Jun, both of whom showed friendly smiles.
The internal report of "Wulong Mountain Barbarian Eucalyptus" has been out for a long time. Anyone with some brains in the investigation can only call themselves an expert when they see the clues found by Jiang Yuan in the on-site investigation.
No one died today, so for Jiang Yuan, he should be regarded as a little bitch.
Several of the surveyors looked at Jiang Yuan curiously.
Chapter completed!