[Forensic Pioneer] Chemical Equation

To be honest, Mo Weitu treated Mo Xiaoyan pretty well. He not only gave him a shop with a good location, but also gave Mo Xiaoyan a house under his own name. However, it cannot be ruled out that he wanted to let Mo Xiaoyan go. Under my nose.

The house that Mo Weitu is interested in must be top-notch in terms of location and security.Perhaps it was because Huang Zhuojian came once, and the security guard at the gate let him through without saying anything, but Bai Jing thought that it was Mo Weitu who asked someone to say hello to the property.

Following Huang Zhuojian to Mo Xiaoyan's house, it was Mo Xiaoyan's grandfather who opened the door. Although he didn't show much expression, the sadness in his eyes couldn't be concealed. Seeing Huang Zhuojian and others, Mo Xiaoyan's grandmother was a little excited, and seemed to want to come up and say What, but was pulled by Mo Xiaoyan's grandfather.

"Sir, my wife and I have already told everything we know last time. What are you doing here?" Pulling his wife, Grandpa Mo Xiaoyan's voice sounded quite calm, but the second half of the sentence revealed his emotions. .

"This is a colleague from our forensic department. They came this time to bring Mo Xiaoyan's things back for testing." Not caring about Mo Xiaoyan's grandfather's tone, Huang Zhuojian briefly introduced Bai Jing and the others, and told them about the matter. .In some respects, their serious crime team has become accustomed to the restless emotions of the family members of the deceased when they go to the deceased's home to collect evidence, "This is a search warrant."

"Our Xiaoyan is dead, what are you doing here?" Hearing that Bai Jing and the others were going to take away the granddaughter's things, Mo Xiaoyan's grandmother couldn't bear it anymore, and sharply accused Huang Zhuojian and Bai Jing, if it wasn't for Mo Xiaoyan's grandpa She was afraid that she would rush up to give Bo Jing a slap, and then drive them all out. "You don't investigate who killed Xiaoyan, you actually want to take away Xiaoyan's things, you police are a bunch of useless things, my Xiaoyan died for so long before you found out..."

Mo Xiaoyan's death hit Mo Xiaoyan's grandmother very hard, no matter what Mo Xiaoyan's grandmother said, they all acted calmly, they could not ask the family members of the deceased to face them calmly, "Where is Mo Xiaoyan's room? "

"The innermost part is Xiaoyan's room."

Compared with Mo Xiaoyan's grandmother, Mo Xiaoyan's grandfather was much calmer. After pulling Mo Xiaoyan's grandmother and successfully making her stop talking, he told Bai Jing and others about Mo Xiaoyan's room.

"Thank you." Bai Jing took Lin Tingting and Guo Ming, and was guided by Mo Xiaoyan's grandfather, leading Lin Tingting and others to Mo Xiaoyan's room.

Putting on their gloves, they searched carefully in Mo Xiaoyan's room for things that would help the case.

"Xiao Jing, look." Lin Tingting found a photo album from Mo Xiaoyan's bedside cabinet, opened the photo album, and was really pleasantly surprised.

Taking the photo album from Lin Tingting's hand, Bai Jing flipped through a few pages, suddenly it dawned on her eyes that this photo album was really enough.

"Yellow sir."

Huang Zhuojian didn't follow in, but was outside with Mo Xiaoyan's grandparents, asking other questions. Hearing Bai Jing's voice, Huang Zhuojian got up and came over.

"A clue?"

"Look." When Huang Zhuojian came to his side, Bai Jing pointed to a certain photo in the album.

"This is..." The joy in Huang Zhuojian's eyes flashed, and then he regained his composure, "It seems that there is no need to return empty-handed."

"Indeed." Turning over a few more pages, "Does Mo Xiaoyan have a boyfriend?" The photos in the album are various, but a man appears frequently, and the information that Huang Zhuojian showed them today did not say that Mo Xiaoyan has a boyfriend. thing.

"Her grandparents said no." When Mo Xiaoyan asked if he had a boyfriend, he really didn't know. When she came to ask the question last time, her grandparents were very sure that she didn't have a boyfriend. "Mo Xiaoyan doesn't have many friends, Ji Zai has already gone to investigate."

Even so, Huang Zhuojian put on his gloves and took out a photo from the album, and went back to the living room to ask about Mo Xiaoyan's grandparents.

In fact, there was nothing in Mo Xiaoyan's room. Mo Xiaoyan's grandmother stayed in Mo Xiaoyan's room when she was free, and tidied up Mo Xiaoyan's room from time to time, so Bai Jing and the others only brought back a few things from Mo Xiaoyan. Among the physical evidence, perhaps the only useful thing is the photo album that Ting Ting put in the bag.

"Compared with the photo of facial reconstruction, this is the report." Liu Li, who hurried back from Dr. Zhong's side, came directly to Huang Zhuojian's office with the report.

"Weimin compared the two photos. Although the head of that photo was blurred, the others were [-]% consistent, and the facial similarity was also extremely high." It became simple in an instant, although Mo Xiaoyan's grandparents didn't know the relationship between this person and Mo Xiaoyan, they just heard Mo Xiaoyan mention this person's name.Although it is not yet certain what the connection is, but with the photo of the male deceased, everything will be easier.

"Then, we can be sure that the last male deceased was a man named Wan Zhichong. The news from Jizai has not yet come, but they found the clerk who used to work in Mo Xiaoyan's shop, and they have always been very fast. There will be news."

"I have sent Wan Zhichong's photos to newspapers and TV stations. I just hope that Wan Zhichong's relatives and friends are different from Mo Xiaoyan's grandparents." Speaking of this, Huang Zhuojian couldn't help shaking his head. Xiaoyan's grandparents don't like to watch TV, they only like to listen to opera.

Yuan sir's missing persons investigation team is not just watching. From the time when there were no photos in the beginning, it took only two hours for Huang Zhuojian to give them the photos. The information about where Wan Zhichong's family lived and his parents and relatives arrived. In Huang Zhuojian's hand.Not long after Bai Jing and Liu Li returned to their respective offices, they were called by Huang Zhuojian.

"You can call to let me know the good news." Liu Li has more than one case in his hands, but it's not the case that the serious crime team is in charge of.The cold aura is so strong now that Senior Inspector Huang Zhuojian, who feels that he has done something wrong, can't help but shrink back.

Bai Jing and her team members are analyzing the things brought from Mo Xiaoyan's house and the things brought from Yang Wo's house to see if there is any indirect relationship between the two.But... Bai Jing's slightly displeased eyes brushed past Huang Zhuojian.

"Wan Zhichong's information is here." Then he raised his hand to check the time, "But I prefer to fill my stomach first."

Wan Zhichong's family situation is more complicated than that of the first three deceased. The so-called complexity does not mean that people have no clue, but that Wan Zhichong's relatives and friends are all alive. But get more information.

It can be seen from the bones that Wan Zhichong and Mo Xiaoyan were the first to die by the murderer, but they didn't understand why the murderer wanted to kill them.

Just like Zhou Jing and Yang Wo, there is no connection between the two. If there is any connection, it is the murderer who is watching them busy around.Wan Zhichong and Mo Xiaoyan, one is a freelancer and the other is self-employed. Mo Xiaoyan's shop is for high-end accessories and bags. From all aspects, it is just a somewhat famous Wan Zhichong and Mo Xiaoyan. .Of course, it cannot be said absolutely. Fate is sometimes a very wonderful existence.

Wan Zhichong's family can be regarded as a scholarly family. His grandfather used to be an editor of a newspaper, his father Wan Liao was well-known in the education field, and his mother Wang Yunen was a high school music teacher.

"May I ask who are you looking for?" It was Wan Zhichong's grandfather Wan Zhiyi who opened the door. The old man had gray hair and was wearing a black Tang suit. He looked in good spirits.

"We are the West Kowloon Crime Squad." Huang Zhuojian took out something hanging around his neck and let the old man see it before putting it down.

"Crime crime team?" Hearing the word serious crime team, Wan Zhiyi frowned, as if he was thinking about something, "I don't know what my family did to dispatch the serious crime team."

"I don't know if you know Wan Zhichong." Although it was a question, Huang Zhuojian didn't use interrogative sentences. He was very sure, and it was just one of the routine questions.

"It's my grandson, but he's been missing for a long time." His heartbeat missed a beat, but Wan Zhiyi didn't show any other emotions.

"We want to talk to you about Wan Zhichong."

"Please come in." Finally Wan Zhiyi turned sideways to let Huang Zhuojian, Bai Jing and others come in.

"Sir, may I ask what happened to my grandson?" Probably the old people have similar interests. Gao Yanbo's father likes to listen to operas, Mo Xiaoyan's grandparents also like to listen to operas, even Wan Zhiyi, who used to be an editor of a certain magazine, also likes to listen to operas. He doesn't pay attention to the news.I had expected it in my heart, but I still wanted to know it from Huang Zhuojian.

"We released three skeletons at the top of the mountain, and with the assistance of the census team, we determined that one of the skeletons was Wan Zhichong."

Wan Zhiyi has experienced wind and rain, his complexion changed but he calmed down quickly, but his trembling voice betrayed him, the old man didn't want anything but the safety of his family.Before Wan Zhichong disappeared, they could still comfort themselves and say that Wan Zhichong might still be living in a certain corner of the world, but Huang Zhuojian's arrival shattered their fantasy.

"It's the skeleton, what evidence is there to prove it's my grandson." With a stiff voice, Wan Zhiyi didn't want to believe it, he preferred to live in hope.

"It's the facial reorganization of the skeleton."

Wan Zhiyi's hands trembled, but he accepted the photo in Huang Zhuojian's hand with a calm face. With just one glance, Wan Zhiyi was sure that the person in the photo was the grandson he had been looking for and thinking about for several years.

"There are similarities between people. The person in this photo just looks a bit like my grandson." Although he was sure, the old man was still unwilling to admit that the child in his memory was dead, and the white-haired person gave the black-haired person away.

Hearing this, Huang Zhuojian frowned slightly, he could understand the old man's thoughts, but he had to find out the real culprit, and he couldn't let him continue to get away with it.

"Dad, what's the matter, are there guests?" Wan Zhichong's mother, Wang Yunen came back from get off work to cook, and when she entered the door, she saw several strangers sitting in her living room.

"Hello, we are from the serious crime team. Regarding Wan Zhichong, we want to extract your DNA." Because of Wan Zhiyi's behavior, Huang Zhuojian decided to hit the point directly. It is also the spirit in heaven who can comfort the dead.

"I told you before, that person is not my grandson." Hearing Huang Zhuojian's words, Wan Zhiyi retorted loudly.

"If the old man wants your grandson to have no name or surname, no one to pay homage, and stay alone in the ground alone, we will leave now." The old man's words made Huang Zhuojian feel unhappy, and his tone was not good enough to provoke Wan Zhiyi. .

Sure enough, as soon as Huang Zhuojian's words came out, the old man's face immediately changed, but Wang Yunen's face turned pale after hearing the conversation between the two, "Dad, did I hear you wrong? No name or last name."

"Alas," Wan Zhiyi sighed heavily looking at his daughter-in-law's appearance, "Sir Huang from the serious crime team said that he found Zhi'er's skeleton."

Hearing this, Wang Yunen felt dizzy and dizzy, "Father, you are joking, Zhi'er is not living well in other places, he just forgot to call home."

He didn't want to admit it either, but the child in the photo, although only [-] to [-]% similar, how could his own child admit his mistake.

"Yun En has been in a bad mood since Zhi'er disappeared. To prove whether the skeleton is Zhi'er, the old man's DNA test is also fine." Close your eyes, and after a long time, Wan Zhiyi started, just with voice and loneliness His expression seemed to have aged for a long time.

The author has something to say: I have finally come to this point, I have finally finished writing this case, but there are other characters interspersed in the middle, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and the notice still needs to work hard.

This chapter is about the family members of the deceased. Their own child died at such a young age, and the white-haired person gave away the black-haired person. Which family can accept it?

ps: By the way, what is the name of the thing that the Hong Kong police use to prove their identity, I really can’t remember it, and Baidu doesn’t know how to describe it specifically