Geng Youfeng's words caught Chen Xiao by surprise as well.
However, thinking of Xie Yan's style of handling cases, Chen Xiao couldn't help but laugh and say:
"Did he simulate hanging in each of your homes?"
"Yes, in my house, it was in the room where Zhu Mao hanged himself. Zhu Mao was in the middle, and Officer Xie tied the rope on the other side. At that time, he didn't let any of us enter the room, and the officers accompanying him kept counting the time. It was only when it took too long that they rushed in."
"When I went in, it was like a nightmare to me. His face had turned color, his tongue was protruding, just like... just like Zhu Mao at that moment."
Hearing these words, the scene appeared vividly in Chen Xiao's mind.
For the police handling the case, there was nothing special about recreating the incident in the most similar form at the most suitable crime scene.
