I'm not a super cop

Chapter 170 White Pajamas

Fifteen years have passed, and the luxuriant forest in those days is now even more gloomy.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and a few bright yellow eucalyptus leaves swirled and fell on the ground that had long been covered by weeds and fallen leaves.

Walking in it is like walking in an inaccessible forest. Thinking about it again, there may be Xi Ruxiang's ghost haunting here, and the surrounding air becomes colder in an instant, adding a little weirdness.

Even though I know that this place is not far from the residential area, if it is really dark and windy at night, even if someone enters together, the hairs will explode and the hairs will stand on end.

"I'm going, this place is really evil!"

Zhang Lei looked around, gritted his teeth, and said, "If that director shoots a ghost film in this place, there is absolutely no need to set up the scene, just pull a piece of white sheet and float around in the woods, it is very likely to scare people into fainting in broad daylight."

"People's fears come more from their own imagination."

Xiao Ran sneered and said, "If you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. If you don't scare yourself, what is there to be afraid of?"

Suddenly, Li Fangfang stopped, stared at a tree trunk not far away, and said very seriously, "Hey, there seems to be a white sheet hanging on the branch in front."

Hearing this, Zhang Lei suddenly raised his head and looked ten meters away, behind a thick tree trunk, there was a corner of white cloth, which was blown by the wind from time to time and then hid behind the tree trunk.

"Isn't it? Is this place so evil? What do you say!" Zhang Lei grinned.

"Let's go and have a look."

Xiao Ran couldn't help thinking, who would hang a white cloth in the woods?Is it purely out of bad taste to scare people, or is there some other purpose?
"In other words, the place where Xi Ruxiang's head was found was in the concave surface in front of this tree."

"Look at that white cloth is quite clean, and it can be blown up by the wind."

Zhang Lei's expression gradually became serious, and he said as he walked, "It's been cloudy and rainy these days, so it must not be long here."

"Could someone be looking for the old case from that year..."

Before Li Fang could finish speaking, Xiao Ran suddenly opened his hands to block the two people's steps forward.

Li Fangfang was taken aback by Xiao Ran, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"footprint!"

Xiao Ran squinted his eyes, staring at the location of the sheet that wrapped Xi Ruxiang's corpse 15 years ago.

I saw a few footprints looming on the dead branches and leaves in that place.

If you look carefully, you can vaguely tell that the series of footprints came from the north, walked up the slope, came under the big tree, walked around the tree, and then walked south down the slope.

"Couldn't it be that the suspect from back then heard about the recent old case and came here specially to remember the years back then and relive the thrill of committing the crime?"

Li Fangfang immediately said: "Some perverted killers like to return to the scene. Could it be that the murderer revisited the old place, and then hung this white quilt on the dead branch behind the tree... Oh, yes Pajamas, not sheets!"

"It's not impossible."

Xiao Ran knelt down and said, "However, it is very likely that ordinary people pass by here out of curiosity.

Everyone has a curiosity-seeking mentality. It is very possible to come to the scene of the murder and make some wicked arrangements. ...Leizi, do you have your tool belt? "

Zhang Lei patted his bag, took out a UV flashlight and a steel ruler, and said happily: "Fortunately, I am dedicated to my job and always ready! Although the small flashlight is not as good as the large UV inspection lamp in the team, it is also It's enough....It's a pity that there is no SLR."

"No way, let's take a picture with the phone first, I hope my Leica lens can really take a SLR effect."

Xiao Ran thought for a while and said: "Brother Fang, you use your mobile phone to record video, and take my mobile phone into it. After I'm done, I will hand over my mobile phone to you for safekeeping. Before the photos are brought out, you must make sure that the electronic photos you take are not technically modified."

"Ok."

Li Fangfang turned on the phone and joked: "We attach so much importance to it, I hope this string of footprints wasn't left by that guy who sneaked over out of curiosity."

"Ha, don't miss anything suspicious."

Zhang Lei turned on the UV flashlight, squatted on the ground and said with a smile: "Whoever left it, if it was left by the murderer back then, then we will be really lucky. Deputy Director Shi will at least hire us for a week." as a reward!"

"Don't be too fancy, even if it was left behind by the murderer, it's still a million miles away from finding someone!"

Li Fangfang held up his mobile phone and teased: "Hurry up and investigate the traces, you have to go back and write a report after you finish it!"

"Don't mention the report? I just felt relieved for a while."

Zhang Lei muttered, took out the gloves and put them on, held up the flashlight to illuminate the tiny footprints, and put the steel ruler on the side: "The footprints are relatively large in length and width, and the length is about 27.5 cm. The footsteps seem to be in the equilibrium period." , but vaguely heavier."

"Generally speaking, the younger you are, the heavier your feet are, and the older you are, the heavier your feet will be."

Xiao Ran carefully took several photos, and then followed Zhang Lei to another footprint to take a photo: "So this person should be in the middle age, about 38 years old, and the footprint is wide. It is judged that the person who left the footprint should be a male. Minus the length of the shoes, according to convention, the height is between 1.7 meters seven and 1.8 meters two."

"Age around 38?"

Holding up his mobile phone, Li Fangfang said suddenly: "Xi Ruxiang was 22 years old when she was murdered, if she lived to this day, she would be 37 years old.

If this person is related to the Xi Ruxiang case, he and Xi Ruxiang are the same age, and before Xi Ruxiang was killed, he hurriedly packed his luggage from the staff dormitory. ... Then he is probably someone Xi Ruxiang knows! "

"It's possible, but if the owner of this footprint has nothing to do with Xi Ruxiang, then your brains are wasted."

Zhang Lei said with a smile, and placed the steel ruler next to several left footprints one by one, with his face pressed against the ground, and observed for a while under the ultraviolet light: "The size of the left footprint is basically the same as the right footprint.

However, judging from the slight depression on the leaves on the ground, the foot of the left foot is heavier. ...It should be carrying or carrying something on the left shoulder. "

The three stopped and walked, and found out that the series of footprints came up from the position under the soil slope, all the way to the south side of the soil slope, and finally disappeared on the piled concrete.

Then, the three returned to the tree and followed the footprints around.

On the west side of the trunk, the footprints changed from being parallel to the trunk to being perpendicular to the trunk. From this, it can be deduced that the person who hung the white pajamas on the broken branch of the trunk should be the same person.

"The height of this broken branch is about 1.8 meters, and ordinary people can reach it by raising their hands." Li Fangfang took all the pictures carefully.

"The footprints are relatively fresh. The soil brought up from the downhill is still very wet and not scattered. It should have been left between last night and early this morning."

Zhang Lei judged cautiously: "Overall, this person should have come from the river, walked half a circle around the big tree, hung up his white pajamas, and then left.

...He came here alone in the middle of the night, how brave he is! "

"Didn't the murderer come at night?"

Xiao Ran took a deep breath, looking at the clean, slightly swaying white pajamas in front of him, he couldn't help thinking for a while.

What was this person trying to say by hanging a white pajamas on the tree trunk where Xi Ruxiang threw his body?

(End of this chapter)