"Oh, right. According to his neighbors, the two things he loved most were taking photos and drinking. Apparently, once he got drunk, he liked bragging to people."
After examining the body, the forensic pathologist gave a preliminary assessment: "Judging from the degree of decomposition, he should have been dead for at least six days."
He Meishu looked uncomfortably at the body lying facedown on the floor.
"Like this, he must have been dead for quite some time."
If the neighbors on either side hadn't said that a foul smell was constantly coming from the house, they wouldn't have discovered that he had been dead inside for so long.
Suddenly, she remembered something.
She took out her phone, found a somewhat blurry photo, and held it out in front of Captain Min Xingyu.
"Captain, someone happened to take this photo. Look at the person in it. Does he look like Zhou Keqin?"
Min Xingyu took it and examined it carefully.
It was indeed Zhou Keqin.
A Zhi couldn't figure it out. He scratched his head. "But he's already dead."
How could a dead man kill anyone?
Min Xingyu glanced at him. "Kim Ji-woo has been dead for at least six days, while Zhou Keqin died less than six days ago."
"Right. How did I forget that?"
A Zhi patted his head. His gaze landed on the tripod, and suddenly, inspiration struck.
"Could it be that Kim Ji-woo photographed something, and Zhou Keqin found out about it? To get those things back and keep the secret from being exposed, he chose to kill Kim Tae-seung?"
"And then he himself was silenced for some reason?"
He Meishu picked up the thread. "If that's really the case, then this has nothing to do with the Serial Murder Case."
The forensic pathologist gently used tweezers