misplaced survival

Song Zhou recalled that the director had told him two days ago that the provincial department sent economic investigators to investigate the Yaoming Group. If necessary, their criminal investigation team would do their best to cooperate.

I just didn't expect that the person who came would be Mo Jun.

Seeing that Song Zhou didn't intend to leave, Jiang Xiyan carefully put the plant into the evidence bag, then raised his head and asked, "Aren't you going to meet senior Mo Jun?"

The cement has begun to dry, and the manual screening cannot continue. After a while, the pieces will be cut and brought back for scanning to see if there are any omissions.

"Welcome?" Song Zhou asked, and then gave a low laugh, "There are many people who greet him, and I don't need to come forward."

Jiang Xiyan nodded hesitantly and asked, "I thought you two had a good relationship."

When he was in the police academy before, the names of Song Zhou and Mo Jun often appeared together. He often heard girls secretly arrange things about them, and he felt very uncomfortable at that time.

"Our relationship?" Song Zhou raised his brows slightly, "Are you saying that Mo Jun would show off in front of me for more than three days every time he was commended, or that he rushed from other places overnight after he learned that I was transferred to the Jiangxin Sub-bureau? Come back and set off firecrackers at my door?"

The next day when he was leaving, he didn't see Mo Jun. He heard that he was dragged into the office by the bureau chief to give him a lecture, and he even wrote a [-]-word self-criticism.

From college to the police force, he and Mo Jun have known each other for more than ten years. This guy always likes to have fun one-sidedly, and he competes with him endlessly.

But because they are not of the same type of police, there are not many opportunities to meet at work. Most of them handle cases separately, and they have long been used to it.

When Song Zhou noticed that he had finished speaking, Jiang Xiyan lowered his head and snickered.

"Senior Mo came all the way to help, let's say hello!" Jiang Xiyan put the evidence bag into the box, ready to take it back for testing.

The plant he found just now was almost deformed due to the pressure of the cement, and it was difficult to identify with the naked eye. He wanted to take it back and try to see if the leaf veins could be restored.

Although he didn't study botanicals, this kind of leaves didn't look like weeds at first glance, maybe they were brought over from the scene of the crime.

Song Zhou nodded when he heard the sound, and said obediently, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

He could imagine Mo Jun's expression when he saw him go back to the police station to greet him personally.

Anyway, he will go back to the team soon. Professor Xu sent a message just now, saying that there is something wrong with the monitoring brought back by the concrete plant.

Mo Juan and other economic investigation police officers were downstairs in the police station talking to the chief of the Jiangxin Sub-bureau. When they heard the sound of a car stopping outside the police station, they turned their heads to look.

Song Zhou got out of the car, walked towards him, and simply greeted him: "Long time no see."

Mo Jun took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the director and said with a smile, "You guys here are really outstanding!"

After only a few months, Song Zhou came to welcome him!

No, this is not in line with Song Zhou's usual style.Did you take the wrong medicine today?

From the corner of his eye, Mo Jun caught a glimpse of several people following Song Zhou, and one of them was very familiar, "Hey, Xiao Jiang!"

His eyes glanced back and forth between Jiang Xiyan and Song Zhou meaningfully, with various calculations in his mind.

"Senior Mo, long time no see." Jiang Xiyan greeted with a smile. After many years, he was still happy to see acquaintances.

"Long time no see. It's been a long time. The young man is very patient!" Mo Juan still remembered that Jiang Xiyan had some meaning for Song Zhou.

He heard that Jiang Xiyan was Song Zhou's subordinate who voluntarily applied to be transferred to the Jiangxin Sub-bureau.

He didn't understand, what's so good about this smiling tiger, it can make a young man in his prime so confused, and he has been following him for several years.

Jiang Xiyan smiled lightly, agreeing in his heart, yes, following Song Zhou is the most patient thing he has done so far.

And it's not boring yet.

"Didn't you say in the car that you would come back and change your clothes? Did you bring a change of clothes? If not, there are clean clothes in the cabinet in my office. You go to wash them first, and I'll go upstairs and get them for you later."

Song Zhou heard what Mo Jun said, and he also understood Jiang Xiyan's difficulties these years, so he wanted to tell Jiang Xiyan that he is not a dry well, and he will keep all these things in his heart, and spring up to repay him.

Mo Jun is a sensible person, he immediately saw the situation clearly, the co-authorship has already been won, Jiang Xiyan can do it!

At any rate, he had helped Jiang Xiyan before, and asked the young man another day if Song Zhou had any weaknesses.

"Captain Song really takes good care of his subordinates!" The director sighed, and then asked Mo Jun, "Captain Mo, what are you going to do with the current situation of Yaoming Group?"

Song Zhou wiped the tip of his nose lightly, and said guiltyly: "Director, you continue to talk, Professor Xu has something to do with me, so I'll go up first."

He told Jiang Xi that he was guarding himself.

Mo Juan looked at Song Zhou's leaving back, raised his eyebrows slightly with ulterior motives, then looked at the director, and immediately regained his composure.

"Yaoming Group is a stubborn stubble. We contacted the auditor and started a comprehensive investigation of the entire group in the afternoon, without missing anything."

The Provincial Department had talked to him before coming here, and this time the Yaoming Group must be eliminated.

The director nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, if there is something that needs us, just mention it, and we will do our best to cooperate."

"They're all on their own, and they won't hide them." Mo Jun said, looked at the stairs again, and asked the director, "I heard something happened to Yaoming Group on the way here, what's going on? ?”

Director: "It's Feng Xiao, who disappeared last night. He and several shareholders of the group were investors of Yao Ming Group when it first started. Veteran."

Feng Xiao often sponsored students before, and it seems that he is a rare person in charge of the Yaoming Group. If there were no witnesses accusing Feng Xiao of attacking the police, he would not have thought that Feng Xiao had another face.

Song Zhou strode into the office, "Professor Xu, are you in a hurry to find something for me?"

Seeing that Wu Yi from the forensic department was also there, he hurried forward.

Seeing Song Zhou approaching, Xu Zhishen pointed to the person in the surveillance who was walking towards the cement truck with a bag, and said, "This person is wrong."

"Wrong person?" Song Zhou was puzzled by his words.

Xu Zhishen sorted out his thoughts, and explained again: "His height and body shape are all fake, and he deliberately confuses the public."

He said, zoomed in on the image, and played the scene of the corpse thrower walking again, "His walking style is very stiff, and the shoes look fine, but the position of the ankle is too high, it should be increased in the shoes." Insoles and the like, and the body proportions looked a bit strange, so I called forensic doctor Wu."

Wu Yicheng continued: "Yes, when the person in the video is walking, the leg muscles basically do not change. The gluteus maximus, quadriceps, calf and triceps muscles are relatively obvious changes. In this person The body is very rigid, so it looks strangely proportioned, like a moving doll."

Then he pointed to the upper body of the person in the picture, and said: "His biceps and triceps are very strong, but the joints are too thin and fake."

Hearing what Wu Yi said, Song Zhou also saw something was wrong, so he asked, "Can you try to restore the original height and figure data of the person who threw the corpse?"

Wu Yi thought for a while and said, "Yes."

According to the proportion of the human body in forensic anthropology, it can be calculated.

However, by visual inspection, he felt that this person looked more like a woman, but the current data was insufficient, so he could not draw a conclusion at will.

"By the way." Wu Yi remembered something, and took out a small bag and handed it to Team Song, "When Master and I checked the body parts, we found that some of them were covered with such small stones. It's in the cement."

And when they uncovered it, there was no cement in the adhesion between the stone and the corpse, which should have been stained when the corpse was moved.

Song Zhou looked at the small stones in the bag, "I just want to go to the physical evidence and let them see what it is."

He went back to the captain's office, took out the clean clothes in the cabinet, and walked down to the physical evidence department.

When he didn't live in the dormitory before, he often didn't go home, and he was very particular in the office, so he would prepare a change of clothes.

Jiang Xiyan put the physical evidence on the waiting table, entered the locker room and took off his cement-stained clothes, washed his face briefly, and then heard a knock on the door.

Is Song Zhou here?

Hearing the sound of the locker room door opening, Song Zhou handed the clothes behind him, "The clothes are clean and haven't been worn, so you can make up for it first."

Seeing Song Zhou keep his back to him, Jiang Xiyan's heart warmed, and he took the clothes and responded, "Thank you."

He carried Song Zhou's clothes back to his iron wardrobe, looked at the clothes prepared in advance in the closet and pursed his lips, silently pretending not to see them.

Jiang Xiyan changed into clean clothes and immediately went to the examination room. Seeing that Song Zhou was still waiting in the physical evidence department, he knocked on the glass window and asked, "Are you still busy?"

Although he likes staying with Song Zhou very much, they are not people who would take up business time for private matters. Song Zhou will be waiting here at this time, there must be other things.

Song Zhou nodded, and took out what Wu Yi gave him, "Help me see, what is this? The forensic doctor said that it was stuck on the corpse."

Jiang Xiyan opened the door of the inspection room, returned to the physical evidence office, took the things Song Zhou handed over for identification, and said slowly: "This is vermiculite, which is generally used as construction and metallurgical materials, and is used to make lightweight concrete in buildings. Yes, that is, foam concrete."

"I remember that this concrete factory has not undertaken other projects recently." Song Zhou checked the recent orders of the concrete factory.

Jiang Xiyan saw the blood stains on it, and probably guessed the source, "Since it was brought by corpses, it is not a building material. Judging by the size of the stone, I think it is a gardening material, that is, the bonsai. The kind that lays a layer."

Since the corpse can be stained, it means that it is not a small bonsai.

However, ordinary green belts will not be paved with these, it should be a place with gardening scenery.

"I'll identify the residue on the surface and give you a report as soon as possible." Jiang Xiyan poured the stones in the bag into a tray and sent them to the laboratory for testing.

Song Zhou looked at the profile of Jiang Xiyan's earnest experimentation in the testing room, gave a low chuckle, and quietly turned and left the physical evidence office, returning to the office of the Criminal Investigation Brigade.

As soon as he entered the office, he immediately said: "Gather people, take Feng Xiao's adopted son, and go to Feng Xiao's house."

They didn't have time to wait for the DNA test report of Feng Xiao's own son. It is unclear what the murderer's motive was, but this kind of dismemberment case is a major and vicious case that must be investigated strictly, and they don't have much time left.