Chapter 2063

After the storm, the sky suddenly cleared up, and ten thousand Ge competed for the current on the running Pujiang River. At this time, Donghai city is prosperous.

At the scene of the crime under the tide viewing platform in the South Park, the police station has raised the warning line. Above the head, three unmanned survey aircraft hovered, the propeller hummed and vibrated, and the scene picture was monitored.

The on-site investigation team was in place. Xu Jiajun and his assistant conducted a preliminary autopsy on Lu Yin's body. Wang Tao and his assistant investigated the traces on the tidal platform and laid trace cover plates and signs. Deng Xiaonan and pony in the image room took photos and videos of the location, overview and key parts of the scene respectively.

The first exploration team is divided into three groups. Chen Qiang accompanies Xu Jiajun and waits for the preliminary autopsy results. Wan Ziliang and Hu qiufei are on the tidal platform to cooperate with Xu Jiajun's work, while Chen Junhao is beside the cordon and asks the director of the local police station.

The director's name is Zheng Shiyuan. He is thin and yellow, and appears malnourished. He asked him, "director Zheng, who reported the case?"

Zheng Shiyuan said, "in the morning, there was a cargo ship carrying sand and stone from Jinling to Gusu Kunshan. When passing here, the helmsman saw a body on the shore and reported it to us."

He looked up and saw that the Pujiang River was not far from the northeast and merged into the Yangtze River. Countless oil tankers and cargo ships were flowing on the Yangtze River.

"Do you know the identity of the deceased?" he asked

Zheng Shiyuan shook his head: "we have preliminarily checked that there is no identity certificate except clothes on the deceased."

Chen Junhao raised his eyebrows. The origin of the deceased is unknown. This place is so remote that it seems not simple.

He asked a few more questions, returned to Chen Qiang, told the results, and speculated: "boss, according to past experience, it may be killing and throwing the body."

Chen qianglue pondered and was about to express his views, but was interrupted by Xu Jiajun: "it's not killing and throwing the body, but falling to death."

"Director Xu, did the autopsy find anything?" Chen Qiang's spirit was shocked.

He Junhao looked over and saw Lu Yin's body was washed by the wave, her whole body was swollen and white, and the skin and flesh of the wound turned out. She could clearly see the muscle fibers. Her protruding eyes were shaky, as if they were about to fall out of her eyes. It was terrible to see.

"Xiao Meng, please sort out the inspection records." After Xu Jiajun asked Xiaomeng, weipang's assistant, to turn around and say to Chen Qiang, "according to the characteristics of the deceased's scars and body spots, it is preliminarily judged that the time of death is no more than 8 hours."

"It's 7:25 in the morning." Xu Jiajun looked at the time, "that is, between 11:00 and 12:00 last night, and there was no obvious mechanical trauma or signs of poisoning on the deceased. Only the face, right palm and left ankle had slight abrasions and blood stasis, which proved that he was not killed and dumped."

Chen qiangruo thought, "from 11:00 to 12:00 last night, it was the most stormy time. What did the dead do on the tidal platform?"

"I'll tell you, there must be a murderer," he said

Chen Qiang was noncommittal. After recording Xu Jiajun's information, he asked, "what is the cause of death?"

Xu Jiajun pointed to the head of the body: "after the dead fell off the tide platform, the skull first broke to the ground. The internal organs were displaced and ruptured due to pressure, and died of massive bleeding. In short, they fell to death."

Kui Junhao questioned: "if the murderer dazed him and threw him off the tidal platform, it may also cause the illusion of falling to death."

Xu Jiajun shrugged: "I'm only responsible for the autopsy. I have to ask brother Tao about the traces. As for the state of the dead before he died, I'll send back the body for autopsy and issue a detailed autopsy report."

At this time, Wang Tao's voice came from Xu Jiajun's radio station: "look up. According to the trace comparison, my current position is the place where the dead fell. There is mud on the dead on the guardrail."

They looked up and saw Wang Tao sticking his head out from behind the guardrail on the left half of the tidal platform and making the gesture here.

Chen Qiang held down the radio and asked, "brother Tao, are there any other suspicious traces?"

Wang Tai replied in a deep voice: "the wind and rain last night was too heavy, which caused great damage to the traces. There was no other discovery except the traces of the dead. Judging from the traces left by the dead, they belong to the scope of normal accidents, and the possibility of being dumped is unlikely."

Chen Qiang raised his eyebrow and said, "do you support director Xu's view that this is a simple accident?"

Wang Tao denied: "no, I just deny throwing the body, and I don't rule out the possibility of a murderer. The murderer can have many ways to create the illusion of an accident, so I doubt that this is not the first scene, so I suggest expanding the investigation radius."

Chen Qiang thought it was feasible and contacted Wan Ziliang and Hu qiufei: "you take the tidal platform as the radius, investigate outward, cooperate with brother Taoge's work, and use Taidian to contact if you find anything."

After Wan Ziliang and Hu Qiufei agreed, Chen Qianglve thought and told Hui Junhao: "gun brother, you send photos of the dead to registered residence department, and look for the identity information of the deceased."

Yu Junhao did it immediately.

On the observation deck.

After the call, Wan Ziliang asked Wang Tao, "brother Tao, what do we need to do?"

Wang Tao came down from the guardrail and pointed to the two paths behind Wan Ziliang: "only these two roads lead to the tidal platform. You go back one by one. If you find any suspicious traces, contact me. After I survey here, I will immediately take someone to support."

After changing opinions, Wan Ziliang chose the left and Hu qiufei went to the right.

Although Wan Ziliang is not a trace of origin, he also knows the survey principles summarized from countless practices: first the ground, then the space; First in vitro, then in vivo; First static, then dynamic; Fix first and then extract; First focus, then general; First changeable, then stable.

He went back all the way to investigate and stared at the details of the ground. As long as there were traces, he would go up and identify them carefully, but he was always disappointed.

Deep in the path, in addition to the dense bushes, it is also shrouded in dense jungle. The shade of trees blocks out the sun. There is no sunshine. It is dark. Occasionally, the leaves shake, and the light penetrates through the gap, which is as dazzling as a sword.

Because of the wind and rain last night, the water vapor has not dissipated, and the forest is filled with mist, just like the floating white yarn. The sunlight hits the white yarn and reflects the colored glow. The breeze blows, the white yarn flows in all directions, and the glow rolls with it, as if it were a dream.

Suddenly, Wan Ziliang noticed the weeds in the mud beside the path in front. The trace of someone being pressed was sunken down with the soil. Although he was not sure that it was the trace left by the dead, he could see that it was still very fresh.

So he contacted Wang Tao to tell him what he had found, and then contacted Hu qiufei to let her come and meet and make her work in one place.

Five minutes later, Wang Tao and his assistant felt that with rich experience, they recognized the traces left by the deceased: "it seems that last night, the deceased was from the observation platform on this path. Wan Gaogong, please continue to investigate. I'll leave them for identification and recording, so that the division of labor can be faster."

"OK." Wan Ziliang cheered up.

After meeting Hu qiufei, they continued to investigate along the path. When they met a fork in the road, they investigated separately. After finding new traces, they met again and continued to move forward. All the way down, they found six traces one after another.

Finally, they saw the iron gate. After passing through the iron gate, they saw the Rui residence standing in the shadow of the South Garden and the big tree broken by the wind in front of the gate.

Wan Ziliang stood in front of the gate of Rui residence, looked inside, saw the rotten leaves in the garden and the open door of the living room, and said, "the trace has disappeared here. Let's go in and have a look."

Hu qiufei shook his head like a rattle, his face looked frightened and said flatly, "I won't go."

"Why?" Wan Ziliang was greatly surprised.

Hu qiufei pointed to the house number: "this is No. 37 Fuzheng Road, the notorious Rui residence, don't you know?"

Wan Ziliang asked, "why should I know? Is it very famous?"

Hu qiufei looked strange and said, "it's more than famous. When I was a child, I grew up listening to its legend. I couldn't sleep."

Wan Zihao said, "so powerful?"

Hu qiufei nodded like a chicken pecking millet: "Rui residence is a famous and sinister house in the East China Sea. It's said that there are female ghosts in red. We'd better report it to the boss and let him bring someone to search together."

Hu qiufei, nicknamed "donghaitong", has a clear understanding of the streets and alleys of Donghai City, cultural allusions and legends, and is even more secretive about the Rui residence.

Wan Ziliang laughed and said, "Xiao Feifei, your consciousness needs to be improved. The so-called strange forces and gods are the dregs of feudal superstition. As a people's policeman, how can you take the lead in making mistakes?"

Hu qiufei argued: "but the legend is very true. It is also said that people who live in Rui residence have seen female ghosts wearing red cheongsam. The female ghost specially asked men for their lives, and many people died inexplicably."

"Do you believe such nonsense? If I say, this is the rumor of good doers and the hype of capitalists. You study psychology. You don't know the psychological hint that if you believe it, there will be something, and if you don't believe it, there will be nothing? All right, don't scare yourself. Come in with me." Wan Ziliang smiled and took the lead in entering the gate.

"Of course I know that from the perspective of psychology, ghosts and gods are abstract expression objects when we can't explain a certain phenomenon or express our inner feelings, but I'm just afraid." Hu qiufei apologized. Seeing that Wan Ziliang had gone far, she was embarrassed to fall behind too much and reluctantly followed in.

Rui residence is located at the south foot of the South Garden. The light is not good. After the violent storm and rain last night, it looks cold and humid. After entering the courtyard, it is windy and chilly.

Wan Ziliang and Hu qiufei walked through the courtyard and came to the hall door. They saw that the ground behind the door was covered with wet marks of rain, wetting a lot of furniture.

They walked into the living room and looked at the environment in the hall. Suddenly, Wan Ziliang's body stiffened and felt that there were a pair of eyes peeping at himself somewhere in the hall.

Hu qiufei was more embarrassed than him, and his face had faded.

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