Linzhou Municipal Bureau

Quan Yifeng didn't go home, firstly because it will be dawn soon, and secondly because there are really too many things waiting for him to go back to deal with.

As soon as he arrived in the team, he saw Ding Jian, the forensic doctor who also stayed up all night, coming out from behind the door of the forensic room with a stack of freshly released forensic reports.

"There is no abnormality in the autopsy for the time being." Ding Jian handed him the report, then pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingers, and then said in a low voice: "The luminol test of the scalpel and tweezers brought back all responded. Attempt to extract DNA."

Ding Jian is considered an old player, but the years have not left too many traces on his face in his early forties. According to the usual jokes of everyone in the team, it may be that he has been exposed to formalin a lot and kept himself fresh. .

Ding Jian was in a trance while holding the coffee, his bloodshot eyes stared straight at the floor of the office, motionless.Quan Yifeng frowned and flipped through the report page by page.Except for the sound of Quan Yifeng flipping papers and Xiao Li's occasional tapping on the keyboard, the office was very quiet.In the usually smoky big room, there were only a few faint wisps of white smoke overflowing from the coffee cup.However, everyone is still on standby in the team.The other team members, who had been running on site for a day, were tired and lying in front of their respective desks, and everyone's sleeping face looked heavy.

After a long while, Quan Yifeng put the finished report on the desk, took out his mobile phone, "Hey, it's me...arrange police dogs, we're going to completely overturn the warehouse and its surroundings."

The sound of the phone alarmed two or three light-sleeping team members. They quickly sat up straight and adjusted from sleepy-eyed to ready-to-go.

He didn't sleep well that night, and Ji Lian had already returned to Linzhou's house with Little Niach.

To an ordinary busy citizen, the bombing in the afternoon was just a quick glance on the news on his mobile phone, which was not his current focus.His attention was almost completely occupied by the information he searched from the Internet that night.The search keywords ranged from missing children, child abduction, human trafficking, and family search platforms, etc. He was almost overwhelmed by overwhelming information that he had never encountered before.

A low muffled sound from the guest room brought him back from his stalemate.He stood up and walked softly to the guest room, opened the door and looked inside.The room with floor heating turned on was very warm. Little Loach was lying on his side, with half of his body exposed outside the quilt. He rolled himself into a ball, covered his mouth with his hands, and seemed to be yelling, but his voice was suppressed by himself. under the hands.

Facing such a scene, Ji Lian was a little at a loss.The flashes on the computer screen just now flashed back in his mind, and his brows were furrowed even more deeply.

He entered the room and covered the child with a quilt, and sat down on the edge of the bed. While trying to recall the soft whispers of his mother in his ear after having nightmares when he was a child, he said imitatively: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. , don’t be afraid, little loach..."

Little Loach gradually relaxed in his low voice, but until he relaxed his hands and breathed steadily, he had no intention of waking up.

Ji Lian returned to the bedroom and sat back at the computer desk.

Find a crawler framework from the computer that I wrote when I was practicing, and make some repairs according to the latest technology trends.Then, I compiled all the details of my childhood memories that Xiaoniqiu said today into the file, and the program began to run in an orderly manner.

Due to his profession, he uses almost the most advanced software and hardware for individual users, but he understands that even so, this comparison work will be a process with an astonishingly large amount of data.For such a data comparison, he didn't know whether he should have high hopes. After all, if the little loach was separated from his family when he was very young, the situation ten years ago was very different from the current situation. The biggest difference may be It is the degree of integration of the whole society with the network.Compared with the data that entered the Internet at that time, it is too little.

Before he fell asleep, the corner of his eye was still on the progress bar on the screen, thinking in a daze: What if he could find it... Anyway, he had to find a way to get Little Niqiu to agree to go to the police with him. Bureau, the current DNA database of abducted and missing children is still very strong...

The honking of police cars and the howling of police dogs broke the early morning tranquility somewhere in the suburbs of Linzhou.

It was just dawn, and around the warehouse that experienced an explosion yesterday, the police officers came and went in a hurry, and a lot of movement attracted the old men and women who got up early nearby, looking around.It's just that the cordon that was put up just yesterday seems to have become much larger today.

A competent police dog lives up to expectations.When Quan Yifeng and team member Wang Fu ran over from the other side of the small forest, a half of a rotten arm was exposed in a mud pit that was being dug up, and a stench spread from the pit.When the whole body was excavated, because the degree of corruption was not particularly serious, it could be seen intuitively that it was a middle-aged man with a height of about 1.7 meters [-].

The appearance of the corpse caused a panicked commotion among the onlookers.The deceased died in a tragic manner, obviously suffering from abuse.There were multiple deep depressions on the chest and abdomen of the corpse, which looked like they had been stabbed into the body by some blunt object, almost rotting the chest and abdomen; Visible bone.

Among the onlookers, some squeezed forward with wide-eyed eyes and wanted to see more clearly, some closed their eyes and whispered Amitabha Buddha, and some were scared out of their wits and grabbed other people's shoulders and wanted to run away.

"Shouting, shouting, what kind of soul is it called in broad daylight?" Wang Fu, who had just squatted down, cursed in a low voice. The light that didn't match the fat shape swept towards the crowd of onlookers one by one.He casually waved to the crowd: "The police are handling the case. We hope that the general public will actively cooperate and provide clues! Other irrelevant people, please leave."

Handing over the task of dealing with the noisy surroundings to Wang Fu, Quan Yifeng looked at the corpse carefully.After a while, he took out a small notebook and wrote down a few lines of notes, then gave instructions to the young police officer who took the photo, and then stood up.The corpse can tell them other details, which can only be uncovered by using professional forensic methods in the bureau.

When everyone returned to the Municipal Bureau, they saw the old bureau chief sitting in the team with a serious face.

Ji Youlin, the old director, is six in his fifties, and this year is his eighth year as director.Although his face is relatively cold, he has no official airs in his conduct, and his reputation in the overall situation and even in the whole city is very good.He is a real old man in the bureau. He was transferred to the city bureau in his twenties, all the way to the top spot. Many old police officers here were brought up by him or watched him grow up, including Ling Hai.After staying in high-risk industries for so many years, it is obvious that Ling Hai is not the first comrade-in-arms he sent away.The old bureau chief usually has a lot of affairs to deal with, except for Ling Hai and Quan Yifeng, the other team members don't have many chances to see him.At this time, he personally went down to the team to wait for everyone to come back. Anyone could feel the grief in his eyes at this moment.Grief is deeply buried in his resolute outline, Quan Yifeng seems to see the vicissitudes of life carved by the years.

Ji Bureau is here to personally guide this criminal investigation work.At this stage, the case is already like a nesting doll. After the confusing shell is peeled off layer by layer, the truth is still buried deep.No one can predict what will happen to the next layer after this layer is peeled off.

Quan Yifeng knew in his heart that although it was called a guide, it was actually an investigation of him as the acting captain.The sudden death of the former captain caught the upper management somewhat by surprise. As Ling Dui's proud disciple, the leaders naturally had expectations of him.

"This level of corruption, combined with the recent temperature, humidity, and soil conditions where the body was found, preliminarily determined that the deceased died 13-16 days ago. More detailed death time and cause of death will take some time." In the forensic room , Ding Jian was taking off his gloves, and while briefly talking about the situation to Quan Yifeng who came in through the door, he was preparing to walk outside.Quan Yifeng brought him dinner and put it on his desk outside.Yes, the forensic doctor did not have the habit of eating this corpse.

"Do you know how many germs are attached to a corpse even if it is fresh? Who is the one who spread the rumor that forensic doctors like to eat this corpse? You young people, what common sense?" Once Ding Jian said this to this joking team member.The team members felt that this was the truth, but at the same time felt that something was wrong, and they couldn't explain it.

"In other words, the trauma to the head and chest can basically be judged not to be a fatal injury?" Quan Yifeng put on his gloves and began to check skillfully.This is actually not a question, because through the properties of the skin, muscles and bones of the wounds, he already knew that these traumas were all caused after the death of the deceased.What he is more concerned about now is what kind of deep hatred will cause a person to have such a great resentment towards a corpse.

"Part of the internal organs have been damaged to a great extent due to the impact on the chest and abdomen, and they are all rotten together. It is very difficult to sort and assemble one by one. Yang Qi's little intern will not be able to return until tomorrow morning. In the team, you," Ding Jian held the doorknob while pointing to a pile of medical instruments next to him, "help me."

If Ling Hai discovered Quan Yifeng's keen intuition for crime scenes, then his "enthusiasm for corpses" in Ding Jian's words was undoubtedly cultivated by Lao Ding. "Team Ling, train him carefully. If this boy grows crooked and becomes anti-social, the problem will be more difficult." Forensic doctor Ding, who is used to making final conclusions, once said.

When Quan Yifeng was still immersed in the puzzle of internal organs, the DNA comparison of the deceased yielded results.

The name of the deceased was Peng Dahui, male, 44 years old, from Qinzhou City, Xihe Province, primary school education, unemployed, had two administrative detentions and one 3-year prison record.

"This Peng Dahui, he has an older brother, but he died more than ten years ago. That happened when I first joined the job, so I still have a deep impression of this case." In the archives room of the Qinzhou City Police Department, criminal policeman Yang Jinbo flipped through thick The dossier, while introducing it to two colleagues from the Linzhou City Bureau who rushed over from the neighboring provinces early in the morning.

"The case of his brother Peng Dafu has always been an unsolved case. Basically, it is acquiesced to the nature of gangster infighting. After all, he was also a frequent visitor to the local police station at that time. No. I didn't expect that his younger brother would follow in his footsteps and die unexpectedly." Yang Jinbo took out one of the files and handed it to Quan Yifeng.

Quan Yifeng took the file and quickly flipped through it, pausing for a moment on the page that recorded the information of Peng Dafu's relatives.Yang Jinbo turned around and took a look, "Oh, yes, I almost forgot that he had a son. He was a motherless child. When Peng Dafu had an accident, he was only a little bit old. I have seen him before. He once or twice." Yang Jinbo gestured at his thigh with his hand, "Peng Qiuying, this name is from his mother Qiu Xiaoying or Qiu Jiaoying or something. I heard that his mother came back once after Peng Dafu died. But I don’t know why he ran away with others not long after. He followed Peng Dahui all the time. Later, when Peng Dahui committed crimes and squatted in the house for a few years, no one cared about him, so he was frustrated. After Peng Dahui was released, the two uncles and nephews watched It’s a good lesson, I haven’t seen them for many years.”

With the information obtained from the Qinzhou Municipal Bureau, Quan Yifeng and Wang Fu visited the local municipal orphanage.Brothers Peng Dafu and Peng Dahui are not orphans, but they have no parents either.The reason is that the two of them were the second of abducted children rescued in an anti-trafficking campaign 30 or [-] years ago. I am still a family member, and the road to finding relatives is extremely difficult.

I don't get much information from the orphanage, basically I haven't got any details from Police Officer Yang Jinbo.It's no wonder that when the Peng brothers were rescued, it was already many years after they were kidnapped.At that time, Peng Dafu was 17 years old, and he was past the age for the orphanage. Only 13-year-old Peng Dahui entered the orphanage.Within a few years, Peng Dahui left the orphanage and followed his brother to the streets.

No record of Peng Dahui traveling from Qinzhou to Linzhou was found in the transportation records of the police system.How did Peng Dahui get to Linzhou?When did you leave Qinzhou?Where is his nephew now?

On the way back, Quan Yifeng and Wang Fu were both full of thoughts and thoughts.This clue seems to have been interrupted for the time being, but a lot of mysteries have been drawn out, and everyone feels blocked.

Halfway through the journey, Wang Fu said, looking at Quan Yifeng, who was turning blue, he said, "Old Quan, let me drive the service area in front. You can sleep for a while. Since the day before yesterday, you haven't closed your eyes for three days and two nights."

Quan Yifeng changed places with Wang Fu neatly.As soon as his head touched the back of the co-pilot's seat, he felt dizzy.

Peng Dahui, Peng Qiuying, Peng Qiuying, Peng Dahui...

Before falling asleep, Quan Yifeng kept repeating these two names in his heart, feeling more and more familiar inexplicably.