Chapter 191

Afterwards, Old Liu drew a footprint on the blackboard and said, "Footprint science actually has just three types: barefoot, shod, or socked, but the application of footprint science is actually very, very extensive."

"This kind counts as obscure knowledge you won't need; it's something the police side must learn. I'm teaching you, actually, just to make things easier for you."

"For instance, in today's case, from the scene, we smelled alcohol, and even saw that the car's front had no fresh blood. These are inferences we can make. A medical examiner's reasoning relies on facts and experience, so that's why I asked Li Tian to stay behind."

It turned out Old Liu had suspected the driver from the very beginning.

Everyone was greatly surprised.

Xiang Qinqin said, "Teacher, can footprint science allow us to quickly determine the cause of death?"

"Yes. In the earliest days, we didn't perform autopsies; back then, autopsies weren't as advanced as they are now, but footprint science could do it. For the simplest example, whether the number of footprint traces appearing at the scene is large or small can determine if it was murder or suicide."

Old Liu looked at the few people.

"You are currently live-streaming, it's a variety show, right? Many cases will attract public attention, so the cases need Li Tian to handle them. But in reality, there is only one Li Tian. Don't forget, if there is only one Li Tian, and you go to the local areas, the police officers there can reason very little. What will you do?"

To put it plainly, there aren't that many divine detectives, so medical examiners must provide police officers with more useful information...

"Autopsying a body will tell us if it was murder, suicide, or the cause of death, but by analyzing footprints, we can tell police officers the person's height, weight, and whether they had diseases, etc., narrowing the search range."

Everyone sighed in amazement.

They felt it was so outrageous.

Is it really that magical?

And at this moment, footsteps came from the corridor. Here, Chen Fan said, "Old Song is coming."

?????

Everyone saw Chen Fan. Chen Fan continued, "Ah, isn't that right? Isn't footprint analysis just like this? Listening to the sound, it should be a person with very heavy weight, around seventy kilograms, height around one meter seventy-five, male..."

Old Liu was dumbfounded and said, "Have you studied this?"

"No, absolutely not."

"Explain, explain why you know something at a higher level."

Chen Fan acted shy and said, "Well, when I was young, I liked reading books under the covers. My parents wouldn't let me read novels; they would catch me when I came back. So I had to train my ears. I'm not bragging, but if you walk, I can tell if it's a man or a woman, and how far away you are when you return."

Good heavens, is this even possible?

Everyone was speechless. You always come up with strange abilities in weird places.

Such a result is really speechless.

Old Song walked in and said, "Uh, you're all here. Oh, Old Liu is teaching people footprint science?"

"Yeah, letting them learn a bit. If you go to the local areas later, you can help out more."

"Then it's over. You guys are going to become treasures. Those forensic departments will fight to take you. Footprint science is really useful. Just so happens I have a case here; help me look at it quietly."

Old Song handed Old Liu a photo and said, "Yeah, this was found at the scene. I'm holding the clearest one for you to see."

A bloody footprint.

This is quite interesting.

Chen Fan said, "By the way, Old Song, when solving cases, what do you rely on?"

"Intuition, what else can I rely on? I can't learn Li Tian's reasoning. I can only filter people bit by bit from existing clues. Once the people are narrowed down, I start squatting or knocking around. Basically, those with very low psychological defenses will confess voluntarily. Li Tian deals with those psychos; I don't deal with them, and I can't handle them either."

Chen Fan said, "Alright then."

Wait, you brat.

Old Song returned the cigarette to Chen Fan and said, "Are you trying to curry favor with me by taking this opportunity? Let me tell you, it's impossible. Even on the day I die, you won't be with my daughter."

In the observation room, the girl lowered her head shyly and said, "Um, my dad just has this temper, making everyone laugh at us. My dad always worries about me getting into trouble and calls me all day. When I was in school, as soon as someone sent me a love letter, my dad would go straight to their house."

Hahahaha.

Teacher He said, "If I had a daughter like you, I'd probably watch her even more strictly than Old Song."

Hu Ge said, "What kind of relationship do you have?"

Song Zuer said, "Just, we just have a working relationship..."

Zhang Xinyu said, "Don't blush."

"I'm not blushing. Sister Zhang Xinyu, you seem to be jealous."

This child, so genuine?

Everyone isn't stupid; the director naturally understood why they arranged for Sister Jing Tian to leave. Wasn't it because here in the production team, it seemed Zhang Xinyu and Sister Jing Tian were about to fight?

This can't happen. The director saw it clearly. That unlucky Chen Fan absolutely got Sister Jing Tian. The way Sister Jing Tian looked at Chen Fan was dripping with longing.

"This is a bloody footprint found in a villager's home. Preliminary judgment here is revenge or some daily brawl, which is quite difficult to handle. They are currently catching people. There are quite a few suspects. This person is a hooligan."

Old Liu said, "A hooligan?"

"The so-called underworld big brother, while visiting his mother in the village, was hacked to death at night. The forensic examiner judged the tool to be something like a sickle. We don't know who the person is yet. This guy has so many enemies; I think it's a miracle he's still alive."

Chen Fan stared at the footprint and said, "How many people in the village are one meter eighty tall?"

What the heck?

Old Song was stunned.

Chen Fan continued, "Age between twenty-three and twenty-five, height around one meter eighty. As for weight, it should be around one hundred and fifty jin."

"How confident are you?"

"Pretty confident, but I still need to see the scene."

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