Chapter 237： 222: Important evidence (two more)

Chapter 237 222: Important evidence (two more)

Hearing this, Sister Ling frowned slightly.

If Song Wei's hypothesis is true, then the real murder weapon must have been thrown into one of the three garbage rooms.

Huangting Apartment belongs to the high-end wealthy area.

However, after the garbage in the garbage room is recycled, it will be pulled to the garbage disposal station uniformly.

The garbage at the garbage disposal station is cleaned up once a week.

Today is the sixth day.

Knowing this news, Sister Ling immediately took the team members to the garbage disposal station to find the murder weapon.

Song Po is also there.

She sat there quietly, although her sitting posture was casual, a powerful aura erupted from her body.

"Sister Ling." Wu Hao, a member of the group, lowered his voice and moved closer to Sister Ling.

Sister Ling stayed up for almost the whole night in order to investigate the case. At this time, she was physically and mentally exhausted. She leaned on the back of the seat and closed her eyes: "Speak."

"If Miss Song's assumption is wrong, don't we work for a long time in vain?"

Say it again.

The garbage station in summer doesn't smell good.

Wu Hao felt a little disgusted when he thought of going to the garbage station to rummage for garbage.

"We won't let go of any detail when handling the case. As long as it's a reasonable guess, we'll follow this line to investigate. Xiao Wu, you've been an intern in our group for a while, how come you don't even have this awareness?"

"Okay, Sister Ling, I see."

After a while, the police car arrived at the garbage disposal station.

The processing station is much bigger than everyone thinks.

Because it is summer, flies and mosquitoes are flying all over the sky and buzzing.

The stench of rotting exclusive garbage penetrates into the nostrils, making the scalp tingle.

Wu took a good look at Song Jing.

Song 婳's fluttering words successfully made all the members of their group come to dig through the trash.

She found it easy on her own, she didn't have to do anything, just move her lips.

Wu Hao was speechless, if Song Jing really had evidence to prove that the real murder weapon was in the garbage dump, it would be fine.

Unfortunately, all of this is just Song Jing's guess.

Besides, the garbage dump is so big, when will they find it before it ends?

right now.

Sister Ling handed out masks, protective clothing and rubber gloves to everyone.

Song Jing took the mask and gloves and put it on, and immediately put on the blue protective suit.

She didn't tie her hair today, and thousands of blue silk was scattered behind her head like a waterfall. It looked good, but it didn't look like she was going to work.

Wu Hao frowned slightly.

Song Po can pretend.

She doesn't believe it, Song Yu, a daughter of a daughter, can rummage through garbage with them!

It is impossible to imagine with your toes.

At this moment, he looked at Sister Ling beside him and asked, "Officer Zhao, can you lend me your pen for a while?"

"Okay." Sister Ling took out the black pen in her pocket and handed it to Song Yu.

Song Hua took the pen in her left hand and rolled up her hair in her right hand. Then the ordinary pen holder turned into a hairpin in her dexterous hands. Soon, her hair was pulled up by the pen holder and fixed, revealing a long white and long hair. Swan neck.

Elegant.

Sister   Ling smiled and said, "Miss Song is really skillful."

"Actually, it's really simple."

Then, under the instructions of the staff at the garbage dump, everyone began to rummage through the garbage. Following the action of flipping the garbage, Wu Hao was surprised that Song Hua did not stand on the side to talk. Like everyone else, she also began to rummage. Bend over to rummage through the trash.

Although the stench was very strong, Song Jing didn't even frown.

It would be a lie to say not surprised.

Song 婳.

seems to be very different from the young lady she knew.

soon.

It was getting dark.

A dozen people scoured the garbage dump for several hours, but still found nothing.

Wu Hao was so tired that he collapsed to the ground, and he didn't even care about getting dirty. He didn't even wash his hands, so he took the water handed over by his colleague and took a big gulp, "When do we have to find out? Let's sister Ling too. I trust the eldest miss of the Song family too much, and she will let us find the present with a single word!"

Colleagues were also tired, "Who knows!"

right now.

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

"Found it! I found it!"

Hearing this, Wu Hao and his colleagues looked at each other and ran over there immediately.

Sister Ling and Song Jing also put down what they were holding and walked over.

I saw Lin Chenyang holding a bag and said excitedly: "I found it, there is a kitchen knife in it!"

No one expected to find this kitchen knife in the garbage station, including Wu Hao.

Sister Ling took the bag.

There is indeed a kitchen knife inside.

is the same kitchen knife that is currently stained with blood in the police station.

The kitchen knife should have been washed, no blood, and come in a white shopping bag.

The shopping bag is also printed with the brand logo.

Sister Ling and others immediately brought the kitchen knife back to the police station for identification.

After comparing the knife edge with the wound of the deceased, it was finally confirmed that the real murder weapon was indeed a kitchen knife found in the garbage dump.

But that doesn't lessen Song Boyang's suspicions.

Because on this kitchen knife, no fingerprints could be found.

Here it is.

The murderer is very cautious, even if he throws away the real weapon, he does not forget to deal with all traces.

Sister   Ling looked at the assistant, handed her the shopping bag, and then said, "Go check if Song Yiyan and Zhou Yan, who live with Liu Manshan, have recently purchased this brand."

If you can't find your fingerprints, you can only look for clues on the shopping bag.

"OK."

After the words fell, Sister Ling looked at Song Jing, "Since the murder weapon has been cleaned, the murderer will definitely leave traces in the kitchen or bathroom at home, Miss Song, why don't we go to the crime scene now?"

She now completely trusts Song Jing.

"it is good."

soon.

arrived at the Royal Court Apartment.

Because there is one house per ladder, the entire 30th floor was cordoned off.

The two just got out of the elevator.

I saw a dark figure walking out of room 3001.

hurried footsteps.

"Who!" Sister Ling subconsciously touched the gun on her waist, "Stop!"

Good evening, fairies.

Actually, my aunt is rarely in pain.

But this time I don't know what happened.

After listening to the suggestions of the treasures, I boiled some brown sugar water to drink. I thought it would be better today, but I still feel uncomfortable.

Babies see duck mua tomorrow! (*╯3╰)

(end of this chapter)