Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 437 Suspect Object

In all honesty, Zhuan City can be regarded as a pretty good city.

Keeping up with the pace of the development of the times, the urban planning has been continuously improved, and the road repairs have also been done quite well.

However, it is the same as many cities in China now.

In the modern urbanization construction, a large number of people are pouring into the city, and the supporting development cannot keep up in a short period of time.

The ensuing public security problem is difficult to have effective countermeasures due to the lack of manpower, and the police even have insufficient vehicles.

Sometimes it is even necessary to ride a bicycle, or walk over to check the situation.

When we got to the location, everyone ran away.

The same is true of the lot where they are now.

It is relatively remote, and there are not many public telephone booths nearby. If someone calls the police, it will take a while for the police to arrive.

Many unscrupulous young people have watched too many hot-blooded martial arts movies and gangster movies, and they are keen to be "bad boys" and form gangs, and they go around to recognize the boss.

Several groups can also draw up territory, and they will gather a bunch of people to fight if they don't like it at every turn.

This place is remote, and occasionally someone calls the police, and when the police arrive, they have already dispersed, and there is no way to catch people.

If things go on like this, if there is no vicious case, the police who often make empty trips are a little reluctant to come here.

Ai Peng pointed to the garbage dump not far away that gave off a stench, pinched his nose and said: "We spent a lot of time looking for the victim's head and the murder weapon. We searched through the garbage for several hours. But nothing was found."

There are often many clues left in the murder weapon, such as the suspect's blood fingerprints and palm prints.

The wear and tear of the appliance can judge the habits of the user.

If the murder weapon is special, they can also find out the sales channel from here, so as to find out the purchase information and find the murderer.

However, there is only stinking garbage in the garbage dump.

Shi Xi's sense of smell is much sharper than that of ordinary ascetics, resisting the urge to vomit, said dryly: "Senior Yan, the smell here is too mixed, it's hard for me to find clues."

She looked at Yan Sinian carefully, afraid that according to Yan Sinian's clean nature, she would turn around and leave.

Yan Sinian walked to the garbage dump without saying a word, and took out a pair of gloves from nowhere and put them on.

He started rummaging for things.

This made Shi Xi stunned for a moment, and soon became awed.

What's more, he didn't expect Senior Yan's junior sister to also run over and accompany the senior brother to search without changing his expression.

This made the two police officers look at each other, very moved.

I thought that these legendary masters who could call wind and rain had a temper.

Didn't expect to be so dedicated.

Yue Qingqing scanned the garbage dump, "Senior brother, there are no knives here."

The police searched all over, so Yan Sinian naturally knew.

"I'm not looking for a knife, and the man didn't have his head chopped off by a knife."

Ai Peng froze for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Isn't it? But we checked the victim's body, and the cut surface is very smooth, so it should be a sharp weapon."

Yan Sinian straightened his body and asked back: "Although no murder weapon was found, do the police have no one to suspect?"

Ai Peng and Zhang Leshan looked at each other, since they had nothing to hide from each other anyway, they simply told the truth.

"Yes, I haven't found any clues before, but later you provided information, saying that the victim heard the sound of a motorcycle before he died. Our colleagues searched around and found a gang."

Zhang Leshan continued: "Most of this group are young people in their twenties who are idle and not doing business. They are surrounded by a man named Scar and often ask nearby businesses to collect protection money."

"The police have been following them for a long time, but the leader, Scar, knows a little bit about the law. Every time, he blames the crimes on a few minors in the gang. Before the police arrive, they collate their confessions."

Both of them sighed as they spoke, feeling a little helpless in the face of such a bastard with some knowledge and culture.

Yan Sinian said indifferently: "Let's get to the point."

Ai Peng hurriedly returned to the topic, "We found out that someone from Brother Scar's gang appeared here on the night of the incident."

(End of this chapter)