There are three kinds of bamboo rats, which are protected by the state. It is illegal to catch them without permission.

Because of its large body, many meat and delicious taste, there is a large-scale artificial breeding in China, which can greatly promote economic benefits.

Although it has been mentioned about the habits of bamboo rats, they have strong resistance, but they do not have the consciousness of actively attacking humans.

"Preliminary survey completed."

Finally, the forensic team gave a conclusion.

The body of the deceased LV Zhengwang had no other obvious scars except for the bite. It was preliminarily judged that the death was due to the bite of rodents. As for the specific autopsy report, it was necessary to wait for the follow-up autopsy.

Zhong Tianzheng walked to the dead, frowned and glanced at the scars on the surface of the body. The picture was bloody and creepy. The skin tissue was torn, bitten and turned up.

"Huh?"

Zhong Tian was squatting on the side of the body, his eyes focused on the dead man's face.

In other words, it should be the head of the dead.

There is no intact skin in the whole head, the facial features no longer exist, and the wound is obviously deeper than other parts of the body.

Why do bamboo rats who like to eat bamboo focus on attacking the dead's head?

"What do you think?"

Group leader Li didn't know when he appeared around Zhong Tianzheng: "the cause of his death was strange and unreasonable."

"I think so."

Zhong Tianzheng got up and looked at the breeding yard: "go to the breeding bar."

"What? Do the police comrades want to buy Bamboo mice to eat? " Hu Guang picked his eyebrow and looked at Zhong Tianzheng: "bamboo mice taste delicious and have high nutritional value. If you want to eat, I can send you some big ones."

"This joke is not funny."

Zhong Tianzheng also looked at him with an eyebrow: "you don't seem to care if someone dies on your farm?"

Hu Guang tilted his head and said, "as I said, I wish he would die. Now it's better, as I wish."

Zhong Tianzheng scolded, "please pay attention to your words!"

"What happened to my words?"

Hu Guang snorted coldly, "why? Although I have to take some responsibility for his death, I can't bite him to death because of my bamboo mouse. Will you catch me? Let me state in advance that bamboo mice are not as spiritual as dogs. I can't command them to bite. Usually they are fierce and even I bite. "

"Even so, we still have to investigate."

"It doesn't matter."

Hu Guang shrugged and began to lead the way in front. The party came to the breeding fence on the upper and lower floors.

It's different from what people think.

The breeding plants on the upper and lower floors are not fully utilized. To be exact, they are not utilized at the same time, but used alternately.

At this time, the second floor of the plant was empty, and all the bamboo rats were placed on the first floor.

Go into the first floor.

The facilities inside are much more complex than expected.

At a glance, many glass windows are arranged around the plant, with good daylighting. Several wall mounted air conditioners are arranged on the wall. In addition, powerful exhaust fans and even water supply equipment are available.

"You see, the breeding of Chinese bamboo mice is very professional. The number of bamboo mice cultured in each column has a very fine distinction."

Hu Guang talked eloquently, took out the way of introduction with external buyers for a long time, and began to explain, taking the people inside: "Chinese bamboo rats like a clean, dark and dry living environment, so we are equipped with the corresponding facilities and equipment, even if we pay attention to the clean water temperature for them."

Zhong Tianzheng followed leader Li, glanced at the huge bamboo rats in the fence and pointed to the fence doors in the corner: "is this?"

"Although our bamboo rats are cultured artificially, they also focus on stocking, so that they can return to the wild, improve their selling points, and enrich their nutritional value. Therefore, we will regularly put different bamboo rats in the bamboo forest outside every day."

Speaking of this, Hu Guang seems quite proud: "it is my unique breeding method that makes my bamboo mice in short supply and excellent sales."

Zhong Tianzheng asked suspiciously, "aren't you afraid of them drilling holes and running away?"

"They can make holes and run away. I lose." Hu Guang patted his chest and replied, "I specially planned the bamboo forest outside. All the 80 cm underground were watered with cement. Can you dig it?"

"Also, they don't like sunshine, so they will come back by themselves during the day, which is also very convenient to manage."

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrow: "so, it is your stocking that caused LV Zhengwang's death?"

"I found that the police officer seemed to like targeting me very much?"

Hu Guang looked at Zhong Tianzheng and looked at him: "I find you are very handsome and have a bad heart? Trying to beat around the Bush and pin his death on my head? " Then he looked at group leader Li: "this leader, look at your men. They are really racking their brains for meritorious service."

"Ha ha."

Group leader Li smiled and continued to walk in: "let's go and see the murderer."

They didn't come to buy Bamboo mice, so the area of nearly 500 square meters came in an instant. In the breeding fence near the end corner, they saw the murderer.

The hair of the bamboo rat was stained with dried and blackened blood, and even some broken meat remained on the exposed front teeth. At first glance, there were a large number and dense. It was preliminarily estimated that there were about 60.

The bamboo mice in this column are obviously smaller than other bamboo mice, and even look a little hungry.

When the crowd came to them, their character reaction was obviously grumpy, and they planed their mouths and bared their names in situ.

The scene of a large number of bamboo mice with blood in their fur and meat in their teeth is really creepy.

Zhong Tianzheng looked at the circle of bamboo mice, asked for a pair of rubber gloves, picked up the iron cage on the ground and turned directly in.

Hu Guang shouted, "what are you doing!"

"Don't panic, it's just evidence."

Zhong Tianzheng didn't go back to the rats.

At close range, Zhong Tianzheng found that the eyes of the rats seemed more aggressive than those outside. As Zhong Tianzheng approached, he became more and more restless, but no bamboo rats attacked him.

Finally, he chose a bamboo mouse near the fence door, grabbed it into the cage and brought it out.

"Hehe, the quality of your iron gate seems to be much worse than that of other iron gates?" Zhong Tianzheng handed the evidence to the comrades of the forensic team and looked at Hu Guang with a smile: "look, the rust of the door is much deeper than that of other doors."

"Who can control it."

Hu Guang shrugged his shoulders: "it's also bad luck. I'm afraid it's hard to sell my column of bamboo mice when something like this happens."

"If it's good to sell, put it aside first. We have to check the death case first!"

Zhong Tianzheng looked at group leader Li: "group leader, I apply to investigate this farm and need it to provide data related to sales delivery orders for nearly two years."

"It's not over, you?!"