Hunting Forensic Medicine 3 Serious Crime Team

Exactly as Qi Ming expected, Zhuang Yu walked away from Luo Jianan and then came down.Fortunately, one took the elevator and the other took the stairs, or they would bump into each other.After submitting the report, Qi Ming got up and took off his white coat and hung it on the coat rack, and called Luo Jianan who was sitting on Gao Ren's desk to go out.

When Luo Jianan started the car, Qi Ming found that the air conditioner started to work, and he was a little surprised: "The logistics finally helped you repair the car?"

"Bah! Point at Lao Jia and the others, my son can repair cars!" Luo Jianan sneered.Then he said with emotion: "Oh, isn't this why I always take you on field trips recently? No matter how hard or tired you are, you can't let your daughter-in-law feel wronged."

Qi Ming casually gave Luo Jianan a sideways glance.There were only the two of them in the car, and Luo Jianan called "daughter-in-law" as well, but if there was another one in the back seat, Qi Ming had to put his head on the windshield.

Luo Jianan continued: "I wanted to repair it myself, but when I took it apart, I found that the air-conditioning pipe was leaking. I had nowhere to find a gas welder, so I had to send it to an auto repair shop. I spent 600 yuan to fix it inside and out. Ah, the German guy's technology is awesome, after cleaning the carbon deposits on the spark plugs, it's quite vigorous to drive, it's a 15-year-old car."

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Jianan heard the notification sound of WeChat message from the mobile phone. From the corner of his eye, Luo Jianan saw that the WeChat interface was open on Qi Ming's mobile phone, and asked inexplicably: "We are sitting so close together, why are you sending me WeChat messages?"

"I'll reimburse you for car repairs, or you won't have enough money for cigarettes this month." Qi Ming put away his phone, paused, and said, "Smoking less, it won't do you any good."

"I have a physical examination every year, and I'm fine."

Luo Jianan smiled guiltily.Not because of smoking, but because he almost let Qi Ming know that he still has a small treasury.

Since being with Qiming, he has been living in the duplex apartment rented by Qiming. He wants to pay Qiming the rent, but Qiming doesn't.When Qi Ming decided to buy the apartment the year before last, he handed in his salary card in a flash of his brain, and since then he has inexplicably become a hard-working husband who only receives 2000 yuan a month in pocket money.

Of course, feelings cannot be measured by money. Honesty is the respect for each other.Luo Jianan felt that he was at least much happier than his father. His mother lived carefully and carefully, and only gave his father 600 yuan pocket money a month to buy vegetables and daily necessities.But he saw that Luo Weidong was also very happy. A pack of cigarettes cost ten yuan and he could smoke for a week. He went out to hang out with his buddies, and it was his turn to treat guests.He can still save money, and every year on his wedding anniversary, he invites his wife to have a romantic candlelight dinner at the five-star hotel where he worked.

In fact, Luo Jianan still has a card to receive subsidies and overtime reimbursement and so on.Qi Ming doesn't receive a salary from the city bureau, so he doesn't know about it at all, and always thinks that Luo Jianan entrusts all his family property to him for safekeeping.Of course, Qi Ming doesn't care about these things. After all, he doesn't know how much money he has.He never looked at the trust fund left by his adoptive fathers, and the annual statement of income and expenditure balance reported by the trusteeship company.

In fact, Luo Jianan didn’t deliberately hide it from Qi Ming, it’s mainly his job. Seeing that food, clothing, housing and transportation are all in charge of the Bureau, in fact, there are quite a lot of places where money is spent: informants have to pay clue fees; It's also a lot of money; when he catches up with a suspect whose family is in trouble, he can't see it and will always leave some money for orphans, widows, old people and so on.

Fortunately, hundreds of thousands, not a large amount of expenditure, but the project is cumbersome, it is not easy to find a wife to reimburse all the sums.He knows better that Qi Ming doesn't care where he spends his money, but like other men, it's always a guilty conscience to keep a small treasury without telling his wife.

Although this daughter-in-law is much richer than him.

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The nearest village to the crime scene has been almost demolished, and there are dozens of villagers living in the only Taiqianshe.A commune is an administrative unit smaller than a village, and a village often consists of several communes.There used to be a big stage in the village. In the past, during festivals, ancestor worship, and weddings and ceremonies, the surrounding villagers would be invited to the stage to watch the opera.The houses of the remaining residents are all on the slope in front of the stage, so it is named Taiqianshe.

The original cultivated land has been occupied and resettled, and the unmoved homestead is waiting for the second demolition.The residents of Taiqian Society have received a sum of relocation money, and the small buildings of each family are quite magnificent, often four or five stories high.These buildings are located on a soil slope about three meters above the roadbed. The village paid for the asphalt road in front of the houses. When driving up, it feels smoother than the road newly built by the municipal government next door.

The village head had been demolished long ago, and the village chief was waiting for Luo Jianan and the others in his nephew's house.There is a small supermarket on the first floor, and the village head sits on a small stool at the door to make tea and chat with the boss.Seeing Luo Jianan and the others get off the car, he immediately got up and went forward.When I came to investigate the source of the corpse earlier, Luo Jianan met the village head, a thin old man named Xu, with gray hair, not tall, and a capable face.

"It's a hot day, you've worked hard, come, drink tea."

Village head Xu asked the shopkeeper to pour tea for them, but Luo Jianan politely declined.I have to go door-to-door, so I don't have time to make tea.

Qi Ming has been staring at Village Chief Xu's face for a full minute and said suddenly, "Don't move, let me compare."

As he said that, Qi Ming called up the frontal photo of the corpse's skull from his mobile phone and placed it on the side of Village Chief Xu's face, completely ignoring the other's horrified expression.He moved his eyes from side to side and carefully compared the two sets of skeletons. Mr. Xu was thin and his bones were prominent. From a professional point of view, it could be confirmed that he was genetically related to the face of the unnamed corpse.

He put away his mobile phone and said to Luo Jianan, "The deceased and the village chief should be relatives."

"People in our village are relatives who are relatives." Village head Xu's face was wrinkled into chrysanthemums—this policeman is quite handsome, why does he speak so creepily?Holding a photo of a skeleton head and saying that it is his relative, why don't people sleep?

Luo Jianan believed in Qi Ming, but the information he received earlier did not support the other party's argument, so he confirmed with Village Chief Xu again: "I came back last time, and you said that no one is missing in your village. Think about it carefully, whether there is any."

There are many lingering "relatives" in front of him, and Village Chief Xu's tone is slightly displeased: "There are nearly 1000 people in the village, and [-]% of them have moved away. Gotta get the message."

"It's okay, you can't get in touch. Our police are responsible for the contact. We just need to trouble you to provide the information of the household heads of the whole village. As far as I know, many people's household registrations have been moved after the land occupation. The records of the police station must not be as complete as yours. "Luo Jianan nodded politely, since he announced internally that he was promoted to vice-captain, when he went out, he spoke softly to others—as a leader, he can lead by example.

Village head Xu rubbed the distance away from Qi Ming, pretending to be calm and smiling: "Yes, yes, it must be mine. Our village has a family tree. Please leave a mailbox. My name is the branch." The secretary will send it to you."

"Thank you." Luo Jianan bowed his head, edited the email message and sent it to the village chief, and continued: "The main job here today is to visit the remaining residents. Please show me the way."

Village head Xu turned his head to say hello to the small owner of the supermarket, and swayed with his hands behind his back to lead the way, going door to door.Although he has some bow legs and a bowed back, his walking speed is not slow, and it can be seen that he is still in good health.

The questions were all the same, and there were no clues to rejoice in after asking one after another.First of all, no one admitted that anyone in the family had clashed with others in the glass factory, and secondly, there were no missing persons.Qi Ming went door to door showing photos of the deceased's shoes and clothes to the residents, stating the age range and possible physical characteristics, but also failed.Too ordinary, there are at least a hundred men in the village who fit his description.

I wandered around for two and a half hours, but found nothing.Seeing that Qi Ming's face was blushing, Luo Jianan hurried back to the small supermarket to buy a bottle of iced mineral water for him to apply on his face.It's not as thick-skinned as Luo Jianan, who runs field work all day long and has peeled off several layers of skin. Qi Ming really feels that the next time he goes out to work, he will have to ask Gao Ren to borrow sunscreen.

Village head Xu was also tired from walking, so he went back to the small supermarket to blow a fan and make tea to relieve the heat.Calling Luo Jianan and Qi Ming to sit down, he warmed their teacups and asked, "Are you [-]% sure that the dead are from our village?"

Qi Ming replied with certainty: "[-]% sure it is your relative."

It's just that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, Village Chief Xu wrinkled his face into a chrysanthemum when he heard it, and interrupted with a wry smile: "This police officer, you may not know our situation. In our village, more than [-]% of them have the surname Xu , except for the daughter-in-law who married in and the son-in-law who stepped in, at an older age, they are all relatives."

Qi Ming wanted to speak, but Luo Jianan stopped him with his hand, and asked the village chief: "As far as you know, is there any house that caused a lot of trouble because of the occupation?"

"It's too much. If you want to talk about this money, you are really a bastard. Everyone used to be poor and lived a solid life. Now that you have money, all kinds of moths have come out." The lawsuit on the forehead, "The house in Jinxitou that I just took you to, the head of the household is my cousin next door, their house has two homesteads, the old man and the eldest son each have one, and they separated more than ten years ago. They were separated out at that time. Back then, they made fingerprints in the village, and the youngest son lived with his hometown. In the future, his parents will wait for a hundred years. The older house will belong to them, and the older son will live alone. The set belonged to them, and when the demolition was over, the second daughter-in-law quit, thinking that it was unreasonable for the eldest family to monopolize the homestead without caring about anything, and they would make trouble every day, and the two brothers who were making trouble would not talk when they met."

Luo Jianan asked: "Have you tried it?"

"I didn't do anything, but one day the second daughter-in-law went to the old family to make a fuss, and the village security team snatched the pesticide." Village head Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, facing the hot wind, shaking his head sadly, " Later, the boss was afraid of killing people, so he gave up part of the relocation money, and didn't go back to the village, and lived in the resettlement house all the time."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed towards the temporary building where the body was found.Luo Jianan looked in the direction of his finger, couldn't help being startled, and turned around to ask: "Which area was used as a resettlement house?"

Village head Xu nodded: "Yes, but the house over there has no stove, and the electricity is also connected to the back. It is easy to burn with an induction cooker, and you can't cook. Few people live in it. Anyway, they have money, and most of them go to the city to rent a house. live."

No wonder the house where the body was found showed signs of living there.Luo Jianan and Qi Ming looked at each other, and then asked: "For those who have lived there, do you have any identity information?"

"Oh, then I don't have it, but the developer should have it."

"The developer who bought the land for the glass factory?"

"It should be, just this area, now, these buildings built in the past few years are all properties of the same developer—" Village Chief Xu raised his hand and pointed around, "Xinghong Real Estate, look at the buildings on the upper floor. Don’t you hang a promotional banner?”

Luo Jianan squinted his eyes and saw that under the scorching sun, the huge banner with a height of more than ten floors, the four characters "Xinghong Real Estate" on it shone with dazzling white light.

Luo Jianan wrote down the sales number of Xinghong Real Estate on his mobile phone, put away his mobile phone and said, "Okay, I'll go to them later and ask."

Thinking that the deceased was likely to be from the village, Village Chief Xu also hoped that the truth would be revealed as soon as possible, so he took the initiative to say, "My nephew has a good relationship with the developer, let him take you there."

"Thank you so much, oh, what is your nephew's name?"

"Xu Lining, I'll call him later."

Xu Lining?Luo Jianan felt familiar when he heard it, but suddenly he couldn't remember where he heard it.After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized - hey, isn't this Xu Lining the guy who was accused of hiring gangsters to hurt people at the road construction site that day!

TBC