Chapter 570 Sawdust
"Don't you agree with the conclusions I and the Sheriff have reached?"

"I'm only interested in dead bodies."

As soon as the words came out, the detective asked: "If one day Garcia died, would you also like his corpse?"

"Then let's talk about it after he dies."

The Germans are really strict, and Wang Dengming grinned.

Heleni also seemed very tired after the continuous rush. Wang Dengming asked her to rest, and he and the detective were still to investigate the case.

The appearance of the caller has come out, so who is this person?Is it the original owner of the Ferrari as Wang Dengming said?

Of course, this was Wang Dengming's guess. If the owner of the car didn't come to pick up the car, it would make sense to call the police handling the case to communicate the situation. So whether the fat man is the owner of the car needs to be verified.

This task was given to Sith by Wang Dengming. Although Sith's police rank is one level higher than Wang Dengming's, but now Sith is asking Wang Dengming. Whatever Wang Dengming asks him to do now, he has to do. People who don't understand Thought Sith was Wang Dengming's pony.

When Sith was investigating the identity of the fat man, the identity of the deceased was of course also a question that made people scratch their heads.

But as long as the identity of the fat man is found, it will be a progress for the case, and maybe the identity of the deceased will be solved.

The detective was puzzled and asked, "Why do you think the fat man who called is the owner of the car? You don't have any evidence, not at all."

"Intuition, an expert told me that sometimes intuition is more important than clues in solving a case."

For the time being, the detective believes in Wang Dengming's sworn intuition, and hopes that the sheriff's intuition is not wrong.

The two stopped going to the gas station and waited for Sith's investigation results. At the same time, they also waited for Helene's test results.

What Wang Dengming has to do now is to sit in the Ferrari with the inspector to experience the life of the rich, and at the same time see if he can find some other clues.

The inspector said that when they found the body, the body was still soft, but there was no temperature. Wang Dengming didn't want to dwell on the question of when the deceased died. Whether experience is important or scientific data is important, he prefers to believe in Helene's judgment. Helene is a professional forensic doctor, and her report is more authoritative than that of the detective.

He was thinking about a question, if the Ferrari car was not the first murder scene, but the second scene, then the murderer would always leave some clues when he moved the deceased into the car.

For example, when the deceased was moved, at least some creases would be left on the clothes, but the clothes of the deceased were quite flat, as if the two were going to a senior prom.

Thinking of this, Wang Dengming couldn't sit still, he thought of the clothes of the dead.

The body has not yet been cremated, and the deceased's clothes are also kept in the prefectural police department's autopsy room.

In the dissection room, Wang Dengming brought out the clothes of the two deceased, unfolded them one by one, and examined them carefully under the sun. The inspector said, "What do you want to see from the clothes? No blood, no stains, they are high-end goods. You don't want to take these clothes for yourself, do you?"

The dead man was wearing a dark shirt with patterns embroidered on the collar, off-white slacks, and a pair of expensive-looking casual shoes.

The dead woman was wearing a silky blue and white dress.

"You are perverted, I have to say that you are perverted, you even brought your underwear, I have to doubt your motives, what do you want to do? Do you still want to smell if it smells bad?"

This is not to say that Wang Dengming is perverted. The clothes of the deceased were each packed in a black plastic bag, and Wang Dengming picked them up and left.

What the detective said, Wang Dengming regarded him as dumb, and he took the deceased's coat and looked at it patiently.

"What exactly are you looking for?"

In the end, Wang Dengming found two things stuck in the collar of the shirt, and the material of the shirt was pure cotton. The two tiny things were hidden in the gaps in the fabric. Can't find it at all.

"Detective, what, what is this?"

The things Wang Dengming found were quite fine, many times smaller than a grain of rice, and even smaller than a flea in size.

The inspector carefully placed Wang Dengming's fruit in his palm, bulging his eyes to the maximum, and finally said: "This seems to be --- wood chips -- wood chips."

"Sure?"

The inspector looked again: "That's right, it's sawdust. Such sawdust should be left when sawing wood. Well, what kind of wood is it? Pine sawdust?"

Sawdust is certain, but I don't know what kind of sawdust it is.

Wang Dengming said with some pride: "Inspector, look, two people are driving a Ferrari and wearing designer clothes, why are there sawdust on their bodies?"

"They probably went to a furniture factory, or a lumber mill or something."

"Don't forget, there's black mud on the wheels."

The inspector clapped his hands and said, "It's amazing! I underestimated you. Call Sensi immediately and ask him where there are wood factories or furniture factories around the county."

After Sisi connected the phone, there was news that there was no timber factory, and there were seven furniture factories in the western suburbs of the county, which are the characteristic industries of the county.

The police car was dispatched quickly.

The so-called suburbs are close to the county seat, and these furniture factories are not far from each other, which can be regarded as a furniture manufacturing base.

Wang Dengming found a large-scale furniture factory and asked a worker at the gate of the factory building. The worker told him that the sawdust Wang Dengming found was Chinese fir sawdust.

As for the furniture factories that can use Chinese fir, seven of them are in use.

At the entrances of the three furniture factories, there is one or more original roads that have not yet been paved with cement. The mud on the road is dark brown.

Some of these bare roads have been in disrepair for a long time, the cement blocks have been worn away long ago, and some have not been paved at all. Heavy trucks often come to this place, and the concrete floor has not been pressed.

After the police car circled around the furniture base twice, the police car stopped by a utility pole on the only way to enter the furniture base, and he was not in a hurry to leave.

Around the furniture base, there are very few private houses and many factory buildings, one next to the other. There are very few pedestrians and vehicles on the street. If you want to ask about the situation, you have to enter the furniture factory.

A pickup truck was slowly approaching with a bed full of planks.

Wang Dengming stopped the vehicle.

"Dude, have you seen this car?"

Wang Dengming sent the phone up.

The driver was a real old driver in his 50s.

The driver glanced at it: "I didn't see it. The road conditions here are not good. The Ferrari is too fucked. The chassis is low. Short cars are not suitable for such road conditions. Police officer, what are you looking for? Are you looking for smuggled cars?"

"Thank you."

After the pickup truck drove away, another Chevrolet came soon. Wang Dengming continued to stop and asked.

It took about 45 minutes to ask eight cars in a row. When the last van came over, the driver said that he had seen this car appear here before, but which furniture factory Ferrari went to, the driver asked I no longer know.

This is a breakthrough harvest!

"Inspector, it's time to ask you, are we going after the victory?"

Inspector: "You gave me a sense of flattery, which won you over. Your intuition is really different. As for your current problem, I think...someone is coming, and it seems to be aimed at us."

Another pickup truck, coming out of the furniture base.

When the vehicle came to the police car, it stopped, rolled down the glass window, stuck out its head and asked, "Officer, do you need my help? Recently, thieves who steal wood come to us from time to time."

Wang Dengming didn't even get out of the car, he waved his hands and said with a smile, "Could it be that you have been missed by thieves?"

"No, no, I hope the police can strengthen their police force and stop wasting taxpayers' money."

The driver said a few words and drove away. Wang Dengming quickly wrote down the license plate number of the vehicle.

(End of this chapter)

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