The Forensic Doctor Better Than a Detective-Chapter 532 - 302: Return to the First Death Scene

Chapter 532: Chapter 302: Return to the First Death Scene

Stepping out of the interrogation room, the cold morning breeze greeted Jiang An, prompting him to tighten his coat around himself. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Wan followed behind him, and the two stood under the dim lights of the police station corridor, both faces full of confusion and fatigue.

"Sigh..."

Wan let out a long sigh, raising his hand to rub his sore eyes.

"I really didn’t expect this case to have so many twists and turns."

Jiang An nodded, "Yeah, who thought we would run around all night, only to find nothing in the end."

After a moment of silence, Jiang An suddenly spoke, "Brother, do you think... Wang Jun can be completely ruled out as the suspect?"

Wan frowned and pondered for a while, his fingers unconsciously tapping the wall.

"From my years of experience handling cases, it can basically be ruled out."

"On the night of the incident, Wang Jun indeed had an alibi."

Jiang An looked up at the sky, "In that case."

"I think the focus of the investigation should now be on the man who was with Wang Cuilan that night."

"Let’s go!"

Jiang An suddenly turned around, "Let’s head to the forensic lab now."

"This early?"

Wan glanced at his watch; the hour hand had just passed five o’clock.

"Yes, let’s go now!"

Jiang An’s footsteps were firm and urgent.

"I need to check if there is any male fluid left in the deceased’s body."

"During the autopsy, there was no visible damage to the deceased’s lower body, so no samples were taken for testing."

"Now it seems this test is very necessary."

Wan quickly caught up, "Do you mean through biological comparison?"

"Exactly!"

Jiang An interrupted, "If we can confirm there was intercourse, we can completely verify the identity through male element comparison."

"That’s a brilliant idea!"

Wan’s eyes lit up as he immediately took out the car keys, "I’ll go get the car."

The police car navigated through the misty morning, arriving at the forensic dissection center in less than twenty minutes.

At this time, the sky was just beginning to brighten, the entire complex shrouded in an eerie silence.

The nearby funeral home appeared especially sinister in the morning light.

A few dim streetlights loomed in and out of view through the thin fog.

"Brr..."

Wan involuntarily shivered as he got out of the car.

"Coming to a funeral home so early in the morning, it’s really... chilling."

Jiang An didn’t respond, his pace unconsciously quickening.

The two swiped their cards and entered the first dissection room.

Wang Cuilan’s body had already been taken out from the freezer.

Jiang An swiftly donned his dissection attire, put on rubber gloves, spread the deceased’s legs, inserted a tube, and began to extract the liquid.

"Let’s go, take it to the lab for testing."

There was a hint of urgency in Jiang An’s voice.

"I remember this test usually takes a long time?"

Wan asked while helping to seal the samples.

"The complete report takes time, but we can do a preliminary test first."

Jiang An explained, "As long as we confirm the presence of male fluid, detailed analysis later won’t be too late."

In the laboratory, the two worked seamlessly through the testing procedures.

After the test strip was placed into the reaction liquid, only the humming of the instrument remained in the room.

Two minutes later, the testing apparatus emitted a beep.

Wan leaned in to take a closer look and couldn’t help exclaiming, "Two lines! Male components were indeed detected!"

Jiang An finally showed a slight smile.

"It seems someone indeed had relations with the deceased that night."

"Now, we just need to find the suspect for a genetic comparison!"

As the two exited the cold dissection room, the eastern sky was already turning pale.

The case breakthrough seemed to have finally glimpsed a ray of hope.

As the vehicle drove past the funeral home entrance, Jiang An suddenly thought of Mr. Fu.

He immediately picked up his phone and dialed Mr. Fu’s number.

"Hello..."

Mr. Fu’s voice carried fatigue, but he still forced himself to answer the call.

"Mr. Fu, I’m really sorry for disturbing you so early."

Jiang An’s tone was full of apology, "You guys stayed up so late yesterday, it must have been tough, right?"

Mr. Fu let out a long yawn, his voice hoarse as he responded.

"It’s okay, we’ve been used to it in this line of work for a long time."

"Isn’t every day overtime in these years?"

"Go ahead, what work needs to be arranged?"

"I wanted to ask if when you investigated Wang Cuilan’s lover, Li Guang, last night, you found anything unusual?"

"Li Guang?"

Mr. Fu’s voice suddenly cleared up a bit.

"He and Wang Cuilan were indeed childhood playmates, later diverging due to life paths, only to reconnect years later."

"Why are you suddenly asking about him?"

"You all locked her husband Wang Jun as the suspect yesterday, didn’t you?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang An fell into a brief silence.

"We initially suspected her husband, but after a thorough investigation, we found he didn’t have the opportunity to commit the crime."

"According to our investigation, he went to the salon that night... and didn’t return until five in the morning the next day."

"Moreover," Jiang An continued, "the forensic team preliminarily estimated the time of death to be around 1 a.m."

There was a rustling sound on the other end of the line, evidently Mr. Fu had abruptly sat up from bed.

He had slept so soundly last night precisely because he felt the case had achieved significant progress.

He didn’t expect to hear such news this morning.

"So..."

Mr. Fu’s voice turned serious, "Is there potentially another suspect?"

Jiang An took a deep breath: "During the interrogation of Wang Jun, he provided an important clue."

"According to his recollection, when he called Wang Cuilan the night before, he heard the sound of a man panting."

"It was this incident that infuriated him and led him to seek pleasure outside."