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The faces of the two young policemen who came in with them were pale, and they turned their heads not daring to look at the scene.

Jia Xiaojia and Qiao Yue were used to following Zheng Jing, and they also carried another lamp in cooperation. One followed Zheng Jing to inspect the body, and the other asked other police officers to give up their positions to conduct a rough investigation of the scene. Take photos of certain key content.

"Boss, why would someone treat a child like this? It's a vendetta?" Jia Xiaojia couldn't help asking. Both he and Zheng Jing had already put on gloves, and Zheng Jing was checking the child's wound.

"When the missing child's information is found, we will probably know." Zheng Jing pointed to the child's severed wrist, "The incision is very neat, especially the bone part, which should be severed with a single knife. The murderer moved with great strength. He is also very proficient, but you see, the wrist watch skin is not smooth, and it can be seen that there are scratches, and the child was probably bound for a long time before he was killed."

Speaking of this, Zheng Jing raised the lamp and took a picture around the corpse. Unfortunately, there were very few things in the room, let alone clues.

"So the murderer tied up the child for a long time?" Jia Xiaojia noticed the unnatural incision on the wrist, "Then why are these eyes?"

"There are too many possibilities, and I'm not sure yet." Zheng Jing was not in a hurry to draw conclusions, her brows were tightly frowned, "There are no ropes or murder weapons that can be used for binding in the room. investigation."

"Yes!" Jia Xiaojia responded immediately, got up and was about to go outside, but was stopped by Zheng Jing again.

"Wait for the forensics department to arrive, let them do a detailed identification of the wound." Zheng Jing also stood up, she is not a professional, and can only raise doubts based on her own observations, and then hand it over to relevant colleagues for further investigation.

After a murder, would a common murderer take away the ropes that bound the victim?

In other words, no matter what the murderer didn't want to leave at the scene, it was worth investigating.

After explaining to Jia Xiaojia, Zheng Jing went to Qiao Yue's side again.

Qiao Yue was taking pictures in the middle of the room. In front of him were some dilapidated wooden tables and chairs, and a stone on the table that was out of place with the room.

"Team leader." Seeing Zheng Jing approaching, Qiao Yue raised his head to greet him.

"Well, what did you find?" Zheng Jing asked casually, her eyes falling on the table.

"There are still water stains that haven't dried up, which are probably used to sharpen murder weapons." Qiao Yue pointed to the stone, "This one was probably picked up randomly outside. When I came here, I noticed a small piece of discarded waste There are similar places, so the murderer didn't take it away."

After talking about the stone, Qiao Yue also took a picture of a chair next to him: "There is a mark here, it should be a footprint, but there is no pattern, the murderer probably specially dealt with the shoes he was wearing." While talking, Qiao Yue walked to the table On one side, he raised his legs and stopped beside the chair, posing in a knife-sharpening pose.

This is exactly the image the child watched in horror before he died.

Zheng Jing took a step back and looked at Qiao Yue's posture and the place where the child's body was. She probably imagined the scene at that time in her heart. The fear and despair in the child's eyes and the murderer's cruel behavior made her feel a surge of emotion. anger.

"What is this?" Zheng Jing pointed to a small mark on the table and bent down to check.

Qiao Yue also took a closer look, and saw a small translucent protrusion on the edge of the whetstone.

"Wax?" Qiao Yue raised a possibility.

Footsteps came from outside, Zheng Jing looked up, it was old acquaintances who came, most of them were involved in criminal cases.

"Let's take a look here too. Since there is no electricity in the room, there are only two possibilities for lighting: lamps and candles." Zheng Jing pointed at the table, greeted the visitor, and took Qiao Yue to leave the small old house first. , to investigate further outside, and wait for the results.

After walking under the sun again, Qiao Yue couldn't help chopping his feet twice: "It's a bit uncomfortable inside." He couldn't help muttering, "Leader, I'd better go around and investigate."

Qiao Yue's working hours are even longer than Zheng Jing's. What he is best at is searching for information from the crowd, including many contacts he knows.Many times, in fact, these people walking in the streets and alleys will accidentally see a lot of useful things.

Zheng Jing turned her head to look back at the child's body, and the forensic doctor was squatting aside to examine it carefully, because Jia Xiaojia conveyed Zheng Jing's meaning, and took some samples of the skin from the wrist incision.

The small black room, the few clues, the murdered child——Zheng Jing suddenly froze, and immediately strode out the door, just in time to run into Yi Xiaoyi who was rushing back.

"Boss?" Yi Xiaoyi looked at Zheng Jing suspiciously, wondering why she suddenly showed such an anxious look.

"How?" Zheng Jing was not in a hurry to explain, just waiting for Yi Xiaoyi's situation.

"The owner said that he hasn't been here for a long time, and only locked the door with a chain lock." Yi Xiaoyi immediately reported, "There are no families with missing children nearby, and as for the strangers who come and go, they haven't paid special attention. "

Almost completely useless information.

Because it was expected, I didn't feel too disappointed.

"Xiaoyi, go back and apply for a batch of materials, about the case files of the discovery of many children's bones in the mountains of X Town." Zheng Jing looked solemn, and her eyes fell on the director of the police station who was coming here not far away, wiping sweat. body.

The head of the office held a document in his hand, and Zheng Jing guessed that it might be the file of the missing child. In this way, she really couldn't leave for a while, but luckily Yi Xiaoyi came over.

After listening to Zheng Jing's instructions, Yi Xiaoyi showed a surprised expression, and then his expression became as dignified as Zheng Jing's.

That case was not under the jurisdiction of the Criminal Police Brigade to which they belonged because of the region. It was only heard that there were too few clues and no trace of the murderer could be found, so there has been no progress so far.

Zheng Jing also thought of it all of a sudden, and it was somewhat due to Xia Xuan - after all, Xia Xuan has always existed in Zheng Jing's life, although she looks cheerful and likes to play pranks, she looks carefree, But Zheng Jing still remembered that this child was also one of those children who died tragically.

That day, a total of six bones were dug out from under the big locust tree on the mountain.

Six innocent children died in the mountains.

The murderer was a person wearing a mask - this was what Xia Qing mentioned accidentally, and Xia Xuan only remembered this.

Yi Xiaoyi knew that six children were killed in this case. If it is really connected with the current murder case, the murderer is really a terrible serial murderer.

"I'll go right away!" Yi Xiaoyi immediately said to Zheng Jing, turned around and went back to the police force to apply for information.

There is still no evidence to indicate that there is a connection between the two, so they must submit an application and pass the review of their superiors to be eligible to obtain the information, but the current situation counts against the clock, and Zheng Jing and the others understand this truth.

"Team Leader Zheng, I have screened the child's missing files. I am afraid it is this child." The director of the police station handed over a thin stack of documents to Zheng Jing.

Because the clothes on the dead children were still there, and the body was discovered early, it was not difficult to screen.

Zheng Jing opened the file and found that the child's clothes were indeed the same as the deceased's when it was lost. In the photo, the smiling little boy has a pair of big eyes.

"Notify the child's parents to come and recognize him." Zheng Jing sighed and said to the director of the police station.

The director immediately answered and left quickly, wiping his sweat from time to time.

Reporters who heard the news began to appear outside.

It is written in the disappearance record that the missing boy is called Wang Xiaoming. He lost his trace after going out to play in the afternoon. The parents did not see the child back in the evening. After asking the children who went to play with the neighbors, they found out that Xiaoming went shopping halfway. didn't show up.

The Wang family's parents searched several streets before going to the police station to file a police report five days ago.

In other words, if the deceased was Wang Xiaoming, five days had passed since he was captured by the murderer until he was killed.

Zheng Jing kept this information in her mind, and walked around to the corner outside the house, where the patrolling police found the blood.

A colleague from the forensics department has already collected blood there to investigate suspicious points in the surrounding area.

This is an old house. The walls are made of loess mixed with straw and other materials. The sand outside the corner of the wall was stained dark brown by a stream of blood. Zheng Jing frowned and interrupted her colleagues who were working: "Hello, the blood looks Doesn't it look like it's seeping out of it?"

The ground of the old house was uneven, and the middle part was slightly higher than the surroundings, so a large amount of blood dripping from the corpse eventually pooled in the corner.

The little colleague glanced at Zheng Jing and shook his head: "Probably not, although I don't know whether the composition of this wall is easy to penetrate liquid, but I found a little trace of spraying here, more like someone poured blood here."

Zheng Jing frowned fiercely.

If it is inferred in this way, it will be even more difficult to catch the murderer's thoughts.Take away all the props from the murder scene. This is generally to prevent the information left behind from being detected by the police. Naturally, it is hoped that the police will find the body later, so that the decay of the body can destroy the scene more.

But now, the murderer deliberately poured blood outside for people to discover...

Zheng Jing felt more and more bad in her heart.

"I collected the blood, and I will go back to test whether it is consistent with the deceased." The little colleague put away the collected sample and said to Zheng Jing, "Is there no other information here?" Colleagues in the forensic department will use their own experience and Judge the collection of samples and on-site clues, but also need to cooperate with the criminal police.

"Not for the time being, thank you." Zheng Jing looked around, and there was nothing but blood—in a sense, it was as "clean" as the house.