Special Case Investigation Team VI

"If it was just thrown away a few hours ago, then I think it should be possible to find it back." Mu Ying said, "I want to look for it, can I?"

Cheng Jin asked, "How do you plan to find it?"

Mu Ying: "First check the community monitoring to see where those things were thrown away, and whether they have been taken away by garbage trucks. If so, go to the garbage disposal factory to see if the things are still there."

"Okay." Cheng Jin said, "Bu Huan, Xiao An, help Brother Mu to check the surveillance."

Xiaoan: "Oh, okay."

Bu Huan nodded: "No problem."

Mu Ying put down the chopsticks hesitantly: "I want to go now, so as not to waste time."

Little An, who was picking up vegetables, put down her chopsticks quickly, stood up, and put on her backpack: "Then let's go."

Bu Huan quickly picked up the rice, and said vaguely while devouring it: "Okay, let's go."

Looking at the backs of the three people leaving, Han Bin said: "There are too many dishes."

Ye Lai got up: "I'll go to the kitchen and tell Xia Nan not to cook any dishes that haven't been cooked yet."

Xiao An, Bu Huan, and Mu Ying came to the community where Yan's family lived. After checking the elevator monitoring, they found that Father Yan moved things many times this morning, but they all moved them to his own car, not into the big garbage downstairs. in the barrel.

"It's just moved away, not thrown away?" Bu Huan said, "Or is it because something else was moved today, and Yan Shucheng's things were thrown away two days ago?"

Xiaoan: "Then let's check the monitoring of the previous two days? But it will take a long time."

Mu Ying sighed: "If it was lost two days ago, it should be too late to get it back."

The community security guard on the side interjected: "Are you looking for something lost?"

Bu Huan looked at him and clapped his hands violently: "Yes, you don't need to check the surveillance for this kind of thing, just ask you! May I ask if the residents of this building have discarded a lot of old things in the past two days-clothes, daily necessities, etc.?"

Security guard: "Let me ask for you."

I sent a message to ask the security guards and cleaners in the community, and they all said that the large trash can downstairs in the building where Yan's family lives has not been full in the past two days.

"It seems that Yan Shucheng's father moved Yan Shucheng's old things this morning." Bu Huan was gearing up, "Xiao An, locate his cell phone, let's go after him!"

Cheng Jin and the others went to the prison as planned after eating.

After getting in the car, Yang Simi didn't find a place to sit down, but stood beside the seat with the cardboard box and looked down at the things in the box.

"Why do you want to bring these things back?" he asked. "You think these things will help solve the case?"

Cheng Jin: "I don't know, because these are the only things that can be taken away?"

Yang Simi looked up at him: "Are you trying to punish Yan Shucheng's parents for throwing things around in this way?"

Cheng Jin shook his head: "Why do you think so? I am indeed a little angry, but not against Yan Shucheng's parents, but against the person who instigated them to throw away Yan Shucheng's old things. The things that are not willing to dispose of are the really important things, maybe these Things will really help solve the case, but I haven't found a way yet."

Yang Simi: "Let me help you think together."

Cheng Jin smiled: "Thank you."

"Who do you think was the one who abetted Yan Shucheng's parents?" Yang Simi picked up a small box from the cardboard box and wanted to open it.

Cheng Jin took out a thin rubber glove from his pocket and handed it to him. These handicraft materials are relatively expensive, so it's better not to touch them directly, and try to protect them better.

Yang Simi didn't answer, but freed his right hand and stretched it out in front of Cheng Jin.

Ye Lai looked at them from the rearview mirror and reminded: "Stand still and sit still, I'm going to drive."

"Let's go." Cheng Jin supported the back of the chair with one hand, and held Yang Simi's hand with the other.

After the inertia of starting the car disappeared, he put on the gloves for Yang Simi and continued the previous topic: "The only people who know the progress of the case are the police."

"Is that the director?" After putting on the gloves, Yang Simi opened the small box, took out the ring inside, and pinched it on his fingertips to watch.

Cheng Jin sighed: "It's either he or Deputy Director Wang or other policemen who don't want us to solve the case."

"I don't know what happened to the director's daughter." Yang Simi put the ring back into the small box and went to look at other things.

"I don't know." Speaking of Guan Ying, Cheng Jin thought of Hua Jun, "If Yan Shucheng is a serial murderer, Hua Jun should be able to see it? I think he has a good way of judging people."

"He seems to say that Yan Shucheng is his good friend?" Ye Lai said.

"He didn't reveal that he thought Yan Shucheng was wrong." Han Bin said, "Maybe he doesn't know, or maybe he wants to trick us?"

Cheng Jin nodded.

Yang Simi stacked the boxes together like building blocks to one side, leaving the other side free to reveal the big box with the bird string coral tree underneath.

Cheng Jin: "Do you still like this little tree?"

"This tree is a bit special." Yang Simi said, "I don't know what the name he gave this tree, I think it might be 'Death Tree'."

He reached out and opened the transparent lid on the box.

Cheng Jin: "Put on another glove." The coral tree is too big, so it's better to hold it with two hands.He held Yang Simi's ungloved left hand and helped him put the glove on his left hand as well.

After a while, Yang Simi took out the coral tree about 15 centimeters high with his gloved hands, counted it, and there were 7 colorful birds in different dead forms strung on the coral branches.

Yang Simi: "How did these birds get on the coral branches?"

Cheng Jin: "Punch holes with a hole punch?"

"Let me see." Yang Simi turned the coral tree for a look, then grabbed a bird with his hand and tried to pull it out from the coral branch.

Cheng Jin hurriedly said: "I have to return it, don't break it."

Click, the coral branch broke.

Yang Simi held the main body of the coral tree in one hand, and the colorful bird that had been pulled out in the other hand. There was a branch stuck on the bird's back, which meant that the coral branch was broken in the bird's body.

Cheng Jin was speechless and looked at Yang Simi silently.

Attracted by the plucked bird, Yang Simi lowered his head to study. After a while, he raised his head to look at Cheng Jin who was watching him, and said obediently, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

He seemed sincere, but Cheng Jin knew that he was just pretending, and he blamed himself for not resolutely stopping him just now. "Can it be recovered?"

"Yes." Yang Simi inserted the bird back on the broken branch, adjusted the direction, and then held the coral tree to Cheng Jin to see, "Look, it's restored, it's exactly the same."

Cheng Jin showed a helpless smile: "Let's do this first, and discuss it with Yan Shucheng's parents when it is returned. Alright, let's put it back."

"No, I'll take another look." Yang Simi pulled out the bird that had just been plugged back in again.

"..." Cheng Jin looked at Yang Simi and then at the coral tree.

The cross section of the coral branch is smooth, polished smooth, not a broken natural cross section, that is to say, the bird pulled out by Yang Simi was not inserted on a complete branch, This branch was artificially grafted.

Yang Simi looked at the hole in the bird in his hand, then put it into the box, and reached out to pull out another bird.

Cheng Jin stopped: "Okay, stop playing."

"Not playing." Yang Simi glanced at him, and then showed with practical actions that he would not be obedient - he pulled out another bird, and this time it was more laborious than last time, and the noise it made was louder. big.

Cheng Jin thought he really broke the coral branch this time, but after checking the section of the coral branch, he found that it was still smooth.

Yang Simi didn't look at the coral branch, he was looking at the hole in the bird's body against the light from the car window, and said after a while: "There is something inside."

Cheng Jin leaned over to look at it together: "What?"

"I don't know." Yang Simi handed the bird to Han Bin, "Han Bin, take a look."

"Wait a minute." Han Bin put on the gloves first, then took the bird, then took out the carry-on tool bag from his bag, and pulled out a pair of tweezers.

Later, he took out a small bead from the hole in the bird's abdomen, and the texture seemed to be a jade bead. The bead had holes, and there were brown stains in the holes.

Cheng Jin frowned slightly.

Yang Simi asked: "Is it the blood that was killed?"

Cheng Jin looked at him, then at Han Bin.

Han Bin said cautiously: "You will only know after the inspection."

Then they plucked the other birds from the coral tree, and finally found 3 beads in total.

Yang Simi: "The name of this handicraft is not 'Death Tree', it should be 'Death Fruit'."

Cheng Jin nodded: "Oh."

Yang Simi looked at him: "I can help."

"Yes, thank you." Cheng Jin embraced Yang Simi, and then quickly looked at Han Bin, "You and Ye Zi go back to the bureau first, and check whether the three beads have been stained with blood as soon as possible. Ye Zi, by the roadside Stop the car and let us go down, and we will take a taxi to the prison."

"Ok."

After getting off the bus, he stood in the shade of the roadside and waited for a taxi. Cheng Jin held Yang Simi's hand and thanked him again: "Thank you for your hard work."

Yang Simi: "You don't have to be so polite."

Cheng Jin smiled: "Oh, yes."

"Yes, let's think about a new program after you finish dancing."

"..." Cheng Jin changed the subject, "So he stored the blood as a souvenir?"

Although it hadn't been tested yet, Cheng Jin felt that the beads must have been stained with blood.

Yang Simi: "He likes human blood."

"Yeah." Cheng Jin nodded. Zhou Lingling had told them before that the murderer had been inhaling when she stabbed her. At that time, Yang Simi judged that the murderer probably liked the smell of blood.