Dirt

"What about you? The conditions are so good, why do you become a criminal police officer?" Miao Miao opened his eyes, glanced out the window and asked.

"Don't look at me with a star face, a good figure and a lot of money, but I don't like acting, I like to be a criminal policeman and go to the battlefield with live ammunition. This is the true nature of a man!"

Only then did Miao Miao turn her face to the side, and looked carefully at the man driving.

The hair, which is neither long nor short, was combed out with hairspray, and there was a sharp breath between the brows, and the lips were pursed, and the eyes were watching Lu closely.It should be a body that has been trained for many years of criminal investigation work. The smooth lines of the neck bring out the temperament of the whole person, and the police uniform fits well on the body, unlike Miao Miao who always wears the feeling of stealing other people's clothes.

Miao Miao's gaze finally rested on the watch on his wrist. At first glance, it looked like an ordinary watch, but the LOGO on the dial directly reported the price.

"It's really rich." Miao Miao complained in a low voice, then turned her head and closed her eyes again.

He Yuan felt Miao Miao's gaze on him just now, and said jokingly:

"Call me boss, and I will cover you from now on, so you don't have to worry about food and clothing."

"You are my leader." Miao Miao twitched the corner of her mouth with a half-smile, without lifting her eyelids.

He Yuan was amused by Miao Miao's words, and he didn't even know why the sentence "You are my leader." It hit his point of laughter.

He Yuan's temperament has been peculiar since he was a child. When he is serious about work, his expression is serious and cold. Don't approach strangers eight meters away from the aura, but when he smiles, his face is full of spring breeze, like a silly roe deer smiling, which makes people feel a little threatening nothing.

It might be that the heater in the car was turned on too much, or it might be that He Yuan's laughter made Miao Miao uncomfortable. He reached out and lowered the car window a few centimeters, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air got into the car.

"Is there any smoke?" Miao Miao asked.

"I thought you didn't smoke, and I haven't seen you smoke for a day. But it's true, you have been undercover in the drug cartel for three years, so I'm surprised that you don't know how to smoke."

"The drug dealers are not as good-looking as I am. Those who can do this job probably have no way out, but anyone who is pretty can make money in the sea, so why do illegal things, don't you think?"

He Yuan muttered to himself for a long time, but Miao Miao didn't answer any more. He took the cigarette case handed over by He Yuan, nibbled it skillfully on the back of his hand a few times, took out one and put it in his mouth, and took it from He Yuan again. He took the lighter in his hand and lit the cigarette.

After taking a few puffs, Miao Miao raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows to ask how long it would take to arrive at the scene. Just as he finished speaking, the car turned a corner, and a construction site appeared in view. He Yuan turned off the navigation: "Here we are."

A cordon has been put up around the construction site. Several police cars surrounded the construction site. The workers were stopped outside for questioning by several police officers. They seemed to know nothing and kept shaking their heads.

After He Yuan parked the car, he hesitated for a few seconds to get out of the car.As it has been raining for the past few days, the ground at the construction site is muddy.He looked at his custom-made leather shoes and hesitated...

Miao Miao, the co-pilot, pushed open the car door, stepped in the mud, and walked towards the cordon.

He Yuan was stimulated. As a front-line criminal policeman, how could he not want to get off the car because of such a trivial matter?Then He Yuan also closed the car door, straightened his back and walked towards the cordon.

Ge Dongjie and Ma Nan squatted beside the body bag with big eyes and small eyes. He Yuan stepped on the mud and stood behind Ma Nan uncomfortably:

"Have you found anything?"

Ma Nan shook his head, and stretched out his hand to unzip the body bag. The picture might be a little exciting, and He Yuan took a breath:

"Where are the arms and legs? It's three kilometers around, and the police force will be arranged to search carefully..."

Miao Miao's icy voice interrupted He Yuan from the side: "I don't think it's necessary. The murderer must have deliberately asked us to find the head first, and then he called Zhou Ju to tell the second dumping point. Now..." Miao Miao After looking up and looking at He Yuan for a few seconds:

"He Dui, you should pray that when the murderer throws the body, he throws the limbs together."

The autumn wind was still wantonly sweeping the trouser legs of several people, and the air around the construction site seemed to have dropped a few degrees. He Yuan's cigarette lighting hand stopped in mid-air, poked Miao Miao's shoulder, and said with a smile:

"As expected of a person from the province, his thinking is different from ours."

Miao Miao's eyes almost rolled to the sky: "Leader, are you not being arrested?"

He Yuan stared at him for a few seconds, then turned around and said sharply:

"Ma Nan, what are you doing! Pull up and pull up! The trace inspection, did you get any useful clues!..."

The trace inspector ran over with small steps, and the muddy water splashed under his feet made He Yuan take two steps back in disgust, and it happened to hit Miao Miao.

Miao Miao's expression didn't change at all, but He Yuan frowned in dissatisfaction, and said to the trace inspector, "What are you jumping on, I'm covered in mud! If you don't have any clues, you can go to the forensic team to be with Ma Nan." Bar."

The trace inspector lowered his head to look at He Yuan's shoe, and squeezed it out between his teeth after a long while: "Captain He, because it rained all day today...it's difficult to obtain evidence, and we didn't find any good clues."

Manan squatted next to the body bag, raising his hands in warm welcome.

A few police officers in the distance were bending over and carefully touching the row. He Yuan raised his chin, motioned Miao Miao to follow, and then walked towards the building where the corpse was thrown.

The wind on the top of the building was stronger than that on the ground below. Miao Miao's hair was blown wildly, and He Yuan's police uniform was loose, and the wind was leaking anytime and anywhere.He Yuan glanced at Miao Miao, a little worried that this guy might not stand up and be blown downstairs by the wind.

Miao Miao didn't seem to be worried about being blown down at all. He stood on the edge and looked into the distance in a daze. He Yuan stepped forward and pulled Miao Miao back a few steps, and said:

"Miao Miao, why do you think the murderer killed the deceased?"

Miao Miao narrowed his eyes looking at the location of the corpse, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Money, feelings, revenge, aggressive killings, and various conflicts can all be reasons for killing. Zhou Kangming's family has a lot of money, so it can be ruled out as a reason." Money kills..." After a short pause, Miao Miao took out a pack of cigarettes from He Yuan's pocket, lit it skillfully, and then said:

"After all, I have never worked as a criminal police officer. Why don't you lead me to be a criminal police officer for so long and pay more attention to details."

Miao Miao patted He Yuan's flattery intentionally or unintentionally, and He Yuan felt trembling in his heart, and he didn't care about what he just went along with smoking.

The wind was stronger than when the two of them first came up. He Yuan tightened his collar, ordered a few police officers to carefully check the row, and then led Miao Miao downstairs.

In this unfinished building, the concrete stairs have no handrails, and even give people a feeling that they will break when stepped on, and the air is very humid. He Yuan walked in front and looked back at Miao Miao from time to time.In the morning, Zhang Ju had just finished speaking and asked He Yuan to pay more attention to this person. Don't let him slip down the stairs and be sent directly to the hospital within a day.

Miao Miao did not fall down the stairs thanks to the blessing of He Yuan walking in front and not forgetting to look back and care.

City Council meeting room.

Gao Chen stood up and reported the situation.

"The first scene of the murder and mutilation was at Zhou Kangming's home. After checking the surveillance, it was found that at around 9:01 on the night of the 30th, a man in a black raincoat entered Zhou Kangming's home until [-]:[-] a.m. the next day. [-]. The suspect left with a suitcase, drove a black Honda out of the city, and contacted the traffic police to find the owner of the car, but the license plate was a white Camry, and the one who picked up the murderer was a police car."

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"Then we visited Zhou Kangming's personal relationships, and all the people we had frequent contact with had alibi. We have already called Lingang Prison. The criminals arrested by Deputy Bureau Zhou in the early years, except for those who were in prison, have been arranged to continue to visit..."

Gao Chen paused, then adjusted the projector screen to the roof of the construction site in the southern district, and continued:

"At [-]:[-] p.m., Deputy Bureau Zhou received a call, pointing out the place where Zhou Kangming's body was dumped. No useful clues were found at the scene. The mobile phone number was dialed out through the Internet, and the IP location was virtual and could not be located. The preliminary forensic identification was incomplete. The section of the torso is consistent with the section of the head found this morning, and it is currently speculated that it was done by the same person. Due to the imperfect construction of the construction site, there is no monitoring device that cannot be retrieved."

He Yuan's clenched fists were tightened again, staring at the screen, and after a while he said:

"Where's Mrs. Zhou Ju, have you visited?"

"I have already visited. According to several neighbors around Zhou Ju's house, Han Baoling is usually gentle with others, never quarrels with others, and doesn't even bargain when buying vegetables. So far, there are no suspicious targets on Han Baoling's side."

In the corner of the conference room, Zhou De sat there without saying a word, his eyes were loose and he looked absent-minded.

"Hu Yan, the deceased's ex-girlfriend, has also investigated. She was working at the Huajia Bar when the incident happened. The surveillance cameras showed that she had never left the bar, so she didn't have the time to commit the crime." Gao Chen said, and sent several files to everyone, and then Opening:

"Hu Bing, the elder brother of the deceased's ex-girlfriend, 29 years old, now lives in a square area in the south of the city. His left leg was fractured and left sequelae, which is in line with Miao Miao's previous point of view. It can be seen that after Hu Bing returned home at [-] o'clock, he went out to throw garbage at [-] o'clock, and did not come out again after returning, until he went out at [-] o'clock the next morning.

Hearing this, the expression on Zhou De's face in the corner changed. He looked up at the picture of Hu Bing on the screen, and then lowered his head with distracted eyes after a while.

"Focus on investigating Hu Bing, let's go."

When the meeting ended, it was completely dark outside, and the rain started to fall again.

He Yuan was sitting in the office, and the computer was still on Hu Bing's file. So far, this person is the only one who has similarities with the surveillance at the gate of the Municipal Bureau. Could he be the murderer?In other words, the murderer is not actually Hu Bing. Lingang City has a large population, and there are [-] or [-] people who have broken their left legs or have a history of stroke. If the foreign population is counted, the suspicion of Hu Bing has narrowed down.

"I feel that Hu Bing is suspicious." Miao Miao said standing at the door.

"Where's the evidence?"

"intuition"

He Yuan was a little ashamed. If his intuition could be used as evidence, he would have issued an arrest warrant by now. He Yuan buckled the cigarette case, took out two cigarettes and threw one to Miao Miao, and said:

"Miao, we can't rely on intuition to handle cases in criminal investigation. Did you also rely on intuition to survive when you were undercover?"

Miao Miao nodded.

"Have you arranged where you live?" He Yuan changed the subject.

"The bureau has arranged dormitories."

He Yuan thought that a few years ago, he was lucky enough to go to the dormitory arranged by the bureau.

Four or five people squeezed into a small apartment, the toilet paper that the male policeman let go after get off work was scattered all over the floor, and the instant noodles that had grown green hairs in the kitchen... He Yuan still feels that this image is lingering in his mind don't go.

"If you are not used to living here, just tell me, I have a suite nearby, you can..."

Before he finished speaking, Miao Miao interrupted: "No, it's good, it's much better than the previous environment."

Even though He Yuan has worked on the front line for many years, facing all kinds of vile murder scenes and the dirty living quarters of all kinds of addicts, he still can't imagine what kind of environment Miao Miao said before. Yuan has not lived in a drug cartel for a long time.

"I'm going back to the dormitory." Miao Miao said.