The Forensic Doctor Better Than a Detective-Chapter 417 - 246: Drowning Site?

He didn’t expect that when Mr. Fu went out to smoke a cigarette, there would be such a significant change in the interrogation process.

Could it be that he discovered something?

Why wasn’t the interrogation strategy just now what was previously agreed upon?

He scratched his head and looked at the deputy captain with a puzzled expression.

At this point, Mr. Fu has been watching the woman across the room intently.

Now, he suddenly had a new idea.

If they were accomplices, why was she not nervous at all when talking about the will, even showing disdain?

Furthermore, when considering the will as court evidence, Wang Shantao seemed not nervous at all, but indifferent.

Could the murderer be someone else?

Suddenly, he thought of Jiang An’s analysis of the victim’s head fracture.

In this case, if the murderer was one person, especially a woman, it would be difficult to commit the murder.

So the murderer must have had other accomplices.

However, just now through his own strategy of feigned retreat to advance, he achieved the desired effect and clearly showed she was not afraid of the evidence in He Biao’s hand.

If He Biao wasn’t the murderer, then why did he die?

Instantly, Mr. Fu fell into deep thought.

He rested his chin on his hand, staring blankly ahead, his body unmoving, as if time had stopped.

After 5 minutes, he stood up and straightened his clothes.

"Wang Shantao, I hope that in the final hours, you will stop your evasions."

"If you honestly confess to the crimes, we will certainly seek leniency for you in the future."

"But if you remain stubborn, we will definitely punish you severely."

After speaking, he and Zhang pushed the door and left the interrogation room.

In the hallway, Zhang couldn’t contain his curiosity.

He said, "Mr. Fu, why did your interrogation take a sudden 180-degree turn?"

Mr. Fu turned his head slightly, and said, "Just now, Captain Li called me to say that He Biao is already dead."

At the same time, Captain Li Jian, Mr. Qin, and Zhang Yean walked out of the funeral home.

Mr. Qin was holding a micro trace evidence extractor, with a strand of white fiber stuck on it.

Sitting in the police car, Captain Li Jian turned slightly, "Brother Jiang An, where do you think we can handle this trace evidence?"

Jiang An glanced at the evidence bag, pondering for a moment.

"Our Jiangcheng City Bureau doesn’t have the conditions for testing, so I decided to send it to the Jiangcheng City Forensic Examination Center."

"They have the most advanced electron microscope scanning technology there."

Captain Li Jian nodded after hearing this and gently patted Jiang An’s shoulder with his right hand.

"The source of this trace evidence is very difficult to determine."

"We must figure out what it is and what material it is made of; only then can we move forward in solving the case."

After listening, Jiang An gently nodded.

Then he slightly smiled.

"Although this trace evidence is a crucial direction for us, it can only be linked to a certain type of clothing, not to an individual."

"Therefore, next, we still need to follow the river upstream from where the body was found to find the real drop-in point."

Captain Li Jian nodded and said, "I think the same."

"Before He Biao’s body was found, I thought he was highly suspicious."

"But now it looks like he might also be a victim."

"We’ll immediately go find his drop-in location."