Chapter 224 Cigu natives
Jiang Yuanyuan walked forward in dismay, and I accelerated my pace to catch up with her.
"Don't be angry. Director Cai has his reason for doing this. After all, you are not a criminal investigation person and your professionalism is not right. You really have the intention of being in the form of substitution..."
She stopped and looked at me coldly.
"Then you tell me, are you staring at this case?"
"That's right."
"If I were loose and consuming foreign workers in the office, could I find that 'Cialis Brother'? Can I find the body?"
"No." Speaking of this, I couldn't help but want to thank her. If it weren't for Jiang Yuanyuan, I wouldn't have seen the visitor from hell today, nor would I get information from the faceless men and their targets from him. I wouldn't have found Xiao Xin's whereabouts, nor the third corpse with letters.
"So, I have given up on the main arrest of the case. I just made a humble request to let me join the case investigation team. Isn't this okay? This is too bullying!"
I couldn't help laughing: "Who told you to take your own initiative and investigate the autopsy directly? You have memorized the police manual. If the body is found, under the conditions permitted, the first thing to do is to protect the scene and wait for the technicians to enter the site."
"Wait until they enter the venue? Why should they completely ignore my opinion when the cucumbers and vegetables are cold?!"
Ignore opinions? Her words remind me of something.
"By the way, you said the first scene was Youcheng Community, why?"
"Is it meaningful to talk about these things now? I don't even want to listen."
I was stunned, she was right. Now she was driven away from the scene, and the opinions she had provided before were completely ignored. In a sense, she had nothing to do with the case.
"But we can take a step first, what do you think?" I reminded her with a sudden inspiration.
"You mean, let's go to Youcheng Community now?"
"No? Let's not destroy the scene, let's first look at the situation."
"Okay, you really have a trick! Why did Director Cai be blind just now? He didn't recognize you!" Jiang Yuanyuan suddenly seemed to be reborn. She clapped her hands and said, "Then let's hurry up and act! I think it will take some time for them to find the line in Youcheng Community!"
On the way to Youcheng Community, Jiang Yuanyuan briefly told me why she judged that there was the first murder scene.
"There are too many clues. First of all, there are many signs of being whipped hard on the deceased, and the oxidized dry green and dark purple color are rubbed on the nearby clothes. How do you guess this scar is caused?"
"Take it with a whip?"
"Do you know a lot?" Jiang Yuanyuan looked at me and smiled with connotation. "If you talk about serious matters, you are indeed whipping, but you are not using whips, but fresh thorns."
"Breath?"
"Yes, this thing is scientifically called vitiligo. Its leaves and buds are green, but its stems are purple. If you use this to hit people, and if it is fresh vitiligo, it is easy to leave green and purple marks on your clothes. This fresh vitiligo should be very rare in the city, but I remember that there is a park in Youcheng Community."
I looked at Jiang Yuanyuan and couldn't help but give me a thumbs up.
"But the clue of Jingtiao alone is not enough. I found that the deceased's hands and wrists had deep ring bruises, which shows that the deceased was imprisoned during his lifetime and had no freedom in his hands.
"I subconsciously checked his neckline again, and found some food residues there. The reason is very simple. If his hands cannot move, the imprisoner can only feed him some things. This kind of feeding is usually rough, so there will be a lot of food residue under his chin.
"These slags include instant noodles, biscuits, some sesame seeds, yellow-white scorched skin and sugar slags. I immediately remembered that there is an old "Huangqiao Sewage Bread" store in Youcheng Community. The sewage cakes in the store are very affordable, a few cents per one, but the taste is very fragrant. There may be other parks in Weiyang City with jingts, and there may be other places with Huangqiao Sewage Bread Store, but there are not many places where you can get together with both, but this is not the most critical. The most critical is the jacket of the deceased.
"The shirt that the deceased wore was dirty and oily, and it seemed that he had never changed since he was imprisoned, but his leather jacket had no trace of being worn for a long time except for the dust and soil rubbing. Moreover, the jacket was a little small and not so fit, and it looked tightly worn on him. The collar and cuffs of the jacket were worn, and it should be an old dress, maybe the one from the imprisoned. He should have put a torn dress on the victim at night to protect him from the cold.
"I lifted the inside of the clothes and found a few very shallow numbers at the cuffs, which looked like 11/3/11/10. You should know that the clothes on the pu leather cannot be washed, so they can only be sent to dry cleaning. This number may be a mark left by a dry cleaner. But nowadays, dry cleaners usually nail a small label that is easy to disassemble, and basically do not scribble inside the clothes. Except for those old dry cleaners, they are old dry cleaners.
"I suddenly remembered that there was a dry cleaning shop called "Friendship" opposite Youcheng Community. The store opened a middle-aged couple, probably now old. After dry cleaning their clothes, they would use painted powder to write marks and record which day it was delivered and which day it needed to be washed and picked up.
"You know the thing about painting powder? It's a pancake similar to colored gypsum powder. The tailor uses it to draw lines and mark numbers on clothes. This kind of thing will go down with just a beat, and it will not affect the use of clothes at all, nor will it stain the clothes. However, there are few people using painting powder now.
"Jingtiao, Huangqiao Shaobing, and Huafen Laundry are all inseparable from Youcheng Community. Most of the old communities like this have been demolished, and the new campus has a complete monitoring and security facilities. So, I boldly judged that Youcheng Community is the deceased who were imprisoned. Does it make sense to be the first scene of the murder?"
To be honest, since Shen Yu, I have rarely encountered such clear and logical analysis as Jiang Yuanyuan. I wish I could step on the brake and applaud her.
"It makes sense! It makes sense! I give you a hundred likes." I gave her a thumbs up again, "But I have another question, why are you so familiar with the Youcheng Community?"
"Nonsense!" Jiang Yuanyuan looked at me, "I am a native of Cigu. This place of Cigu was very remote in the past. In addition to the old factory employee community like Youcheng, there are several mature communities? My grandma's family used to live in Youcheng, and I grew up there when I was a child!"
"No wonder!"
As the saying goes, it is better to do it by chance than to do it. Unexpectedly, a case that was not even able to handle the identity of the deceased was hit by a genuine native Cigu, and directly contacted Youcheng Community from clues on the deceased. I suddenly felt a big rock fell to the ground.
A visitor from Hell told me before that there was indeed a group of people who kept going in and out of Youcheng Building 6, and a guy named Lianzi called and threatened to tear the tickets at twelve o'clock that night if he didn't raise enough money. It seemed that this coincided with Jiang Yuanyuan's analysis and imprisonment and beating, and it was clear that the deceased was the one who was kidnapped!
But is the murderer really an imprisoner? They once said that they would tear up the ticket at midnight, but why did the hell visitor went to Youcheng Community that night and found that the deceased had been executed at eight or nine o'clock?
What happened that night? What made the kidnappers tear up their tickets in advance?
Chapter completed!