Hunting Forensic Medicine 3 Serious Crime Team

According to interviews, the glass factory stopped production about five years ago. The main reason is that the equipment is old and the environmental protection testing has not been able to meet the standards.There is also a cement factory next to it, which was shut down together.The big chimney that used to discharge tens of thousands of tons of waste gas every year now stands alone, silently witnessing the transition of this land from hustle and bustle to silence.

The thatch in the factory area grew as high as a person, and with the rolling of the wheels, large areas fell down.Luo Jianan turned off the engine and got out of the car, facing the scorching sun, narrowed his eyes behind the sunglasses.The fence was weathered and collapsed, and the factory building was empty. Everything that could be dismantled and sold inside was demolished. Only two large mixers were cast on the wall with cement, and they were covered with traces of rust.

"Where is borax usually placed?" He asked Huang Zhiwei.

"It's a workshop, or it's a warehouse. I'm not in the chemical industry. If you ask me, I don't know." Huang Zhiwei said while putting clothes on his body, wearing them, hot, not wearing them, drying them out, and making trouble.

Luo Jianan rolled his eyes at him, and muttered, "If I had known you were so useless, I might as well have brought Gao Ren here."Lu Yuanqiao listened beside him, and answered casually: "If you bring Gao Ren, you have to drive me."

Huang Zhiwei was unhappy: "What's the matter, I don't deserve to sit in an air-conditioned Passat?"

Looking at his increasingly touching hairline with pity, Lu Yuanqiao smiled lightly, said nothing, and pressed the sunglasses on his head, the kind of broken car that could buy eight Luo Jianans, to the bridge of his tall nose , and strode towards the abandoned workshop.

Qi Ming got out of the car and looked around, fixed his eyes on a piece of tin house next to the abandoned workshop, and said to Luo Jianan, "I'll go over there to have a look, it looks like a warehouse."

"I'll be with you." Luo Jianan patted Huang Zhiwei on the back, "Go, you and my junior brother."

Huang Zhiwei walked away muttering, Luo Jianan took a few steps to catch up with Qi Ming, and they walked towards the iron house together.After a long period of wind and rain, the roof of the tin house was lifted off, and a few pieces of the wall were also peeled off. The four sides are transparent, and the remaining part reflects a dazzling silver light under the sun.It was only ten o'clock in the morning, but the midsummer sun was enough to cause burning pain on the skin.The cicadas chirped one after another, adding a bit of heat to the already hot weather.

Arriving in front of the iron house, Luo Jianan reached out to stop Qi Ming who was about to push the door, and said, "Don't touch it, it must be hot."

Speaking from experience, on such a hot day, such a big sun, exposed to the sun with iron sheets, it is so hot that you can fry eggs.He raised his foot and kicked the door open with a "bang", but a pile of dirt was knocked down, and Luo Jianan hurriedly pulled Qi Ming back a few steps.When the dust and smoke settled, he pushed his sunglasses to the top of his head and leaned forward to observe.

That's right, there is a pile of borax, marked on the woven bags piled up in the corner.The soil on the ground was mixed with the rainwater and turned into mud.The stagnant water was puddle after puddle, exuding a foul smell.Luo Jianan couldn't help frowning, thinking that even if someone had visited this place half a year ago, the traces left behind would have been covered up by muddy water.

"Luo Jianan, look here." Qi Ming called to him.

Luo Jianan turned his head following the sound, saw Qi Ming standing by the window, walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There are stubbles of broken glass on the window edges and the floor of the house, which means that the glass was broken from the outside to the inside." Qi Ming pointed to the pieces of broken glass soaked in the puddles, and bowed to carefully observe the dirt on the edge of the broken glass. He looked at the traces and said, "There are traces of splashes and smears, like blood."

As he spoke, he took out the certificate collection slip from his pocket, opened the package and scraped off the brown dust from the edge of the glass, and then put it into a sterile tube to seal it.Taking advantage of his gap in obtaining evidence, Luo Jianan went around outside the house, stood at the place where the glass was broken, compared the heights, and then waved his hands.

"Any thoughts?" Qi Ming asked him.

"This height is almost like one person bumping into another person's head. The scalp is rich in blood vessels. If a small scratch is made, it will spray a lot of blood." Luo Jianan is speaking from experience.Back then, when he was besieged by doctors, he carried a beer bottle for Qi Ming. The hole was not big, but the blood flowed like a blood gourd on his shoulder.

"You speak more and more like a forensic doctor." Qi Ming commented without any emotion.

"The one who is close to vermilion is red and the one who is close to ink is black." Luo Jianan shrugged his shoulders lightly, and shouted towards the workshop with a loud voice: "Huang Zhiwei! Come here! You may have found blood!"

Huang Zhiwei ran over joltingly, watching the sweat drip down his neck.He stood in front of the window to wipe off his sweat, raised his camera, and started snapping pictures inside and out.Qi Ming turned around and walked in. After two steps, he suddenly stopped, and turned to look at Luo Jianan who was directing Huang Zhiwei to take pictures.

——So am I Zhu or Mo?

After taking photos, Huang Zhiwei went to extract borax samples.The woven bag that has been static for many years looks intact from the outside, but in fact it has already become brittle due to high temperature and sunlight. When you touch it, the white powder inside is scattered all over the place.When Qi Ming saw it, he quickly pulled Luo Jianan back, and at the same time raised his arm to cover his mouth and nose, so as not to inhale the dust.

"Borax is poisonous." He reminded Luo Jianan.

After hearing this, Luo Jianan quickly picked up his collar to cover his nose, and at the same time gave Huang Zhiwei a false kick: "Look, it's not enough to make you do some work!"

Huang Zhiwei held his breath, unable to refute, quickly took a sample, turned his head and ran out of the house to catch his breath.Others also left the tin house one after another.Lv Yuanqiao looked around, walked towards the fence of the factory area, observed while walking, and suddenly stood still, beckoning to Luo Jianan and the others.

Walking to Lu Yuanqiao's side, Luo Jianan looked down at the position pointed by the little junior brother, and there was a "shua" shudder on the back of the big dog-there was a rectangular piece of yellow paper pasted under the base of the wall. The traces have been blurred by the rain, but they can be vaguely recognized as Zhang Fu.

Feeling the instant petrification of the people around him, Qi Ming patted Luo Jianan's shoulder lightly, and heard Huang Zhiwei say: "This location is the northeast corner, and the talisman is pasted here to suppress ghosts."

"Fuck off! Don't fuckin feudal superstition here!" Luo Jianan yelled angrily.It’s okay to go to the scene to see the corpse. Don’t let him go to the morgue in the middle of the night.

"Let me tell the truth, you—" Seeing Luo Jianan raising his leg to kick him, Huang Zhiwei slipped out and hid behind Lu Yuanqiao.

For the sake of Huang Zhiwei often helping Gao Ren, Lu Yuanqiao blocked the furious Luo Jianan for him, and said calmly: "It seems that this glass factory is a place with a story, brother, let's go to the police station to ask about it. What the hell happened."

"Ah, Cheng, that Qi Ming, you and Huang Zhiwei go back to the game to analyze and sample first, and I will go around with my junior brother."

Luo Jianan threw the car keys to Huang Zhiwei.Qi Ming didn't have a driver's license, and because of cerebrovascular malformation and paroxysmal insufficiency of optic nerve blood supply caused sudden blindness, he could not do anything that might cause harm to others, and the first thing to bear the brunt was driving.

Qi Ming and Huang Zhiwei returned to the police station, and Luo Jianan and Lu Yuanqiao went to the police station to find Director Cai.Director Cai went down to handle the case and waited for two hours before returning.Just in time for lunch, Director Cai took them to a nearby snack bar for dinner.Hearing them ask about the glass factory during the dinner, Director Cai shook his head with a wry smile, lit a cigarette handed by Luo Jianan, and slowly and leisurely talked about the past——

When the factory was closed five years ago, the land within a few kilometers of the factory area was auctioned off at a price of 2000 million yuan for developers to build real estate. The government subsidized 20 million yuan for the owner of the glass factory to accommodate dismissed workers.An employee who had worked in a glass factory for nearly 30 years quarreled with the factory manager because he disagreed with the amount of severance payment, and climbed the chimney in a fit of anger. The chimney, more than [-] meters high, was about to climb to the end, slipped and fell, and was smashed into meatloaf.

When a person dies, the family members quit, making troubles, making troubles, and making more than 100 million compensations.I thought the matter would settle down like this, but when the developer sent people to measure and make the planning and design drawings, accidents happened frequently: either the generator broke down for no reason, or the topographic map taken was blurred, or the surveyors were injured , or the surveying and mapping vehicle had an accident...

As time went by, the developer became frustrated, and invited a so-called expert to look at Feng Shui, saying that the land was bloody and would have to be put on hold for several years before it could be moved.In the words of Director Cai, these rich people believed this kind of thing and stopped working immediately, and all personnel and machinery were evacuated.As a result, this piece of land worth [-] million yuan has been left idle, and the originally planned first phase of the real estate seems to have moved two kilometers to the north. It is said that construction will not start until next year, and the fourth and fifth phases of real estate will be built.

When Luo Jianan heard this, the hairs on his arms stood up, and he didn't eat much of a plate of fried rice. He turned around and asked Lu Yuanqiao who was looking at his phone with his head down: "Little brother, do you invite someone to look at Fengshui when you build a building?"

"Please." Lu Yuanqiao crackled back a message to Gao Ren, reporting what he ate for lunch—Gao Ren didn't lose enough fat himself, so he dragged him along, eating two more bites of rice, even though Lu Yuanqiao didn't Need to reduce.

At least he himself felt that he didn't need to lose weight.

"How much is it once?" Luo Jianan was purely curious.

"Not necessarily, tens to several million, depending on the size of the real estate." After sending Gao Ren the photo of cold chicken noodle noodles, Lu Yuanqiao put away his phone, and looked up to see that his senior brother and Director Cai were crooked. Staring at himself, he couldn't help but be taken aback, "What's the problem?"

——How did a local tyrant like you who preaches feudal superstition get mixed into our great people's police force?

The two people opposite secretly complained.

TBC