Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 362 White spot reappearance (3)

Zhou Hai put the shattered mobile phone into the evidence bag handed over by the lunatic. It can no longer be turned on in such a state, and he needs to find someone to export the data.

"Find someone to send this to Xiao Hu!"

Then he knelt down on one knee and looked at the face of the deceased. The fat man rushed over with the camera in his arms.

Seeing that Zhou Hai had finished reading, he hurriedly took pictures with a flattering smile on his face.

"Just now, I was afraid of affecting your judgment, so I didn't dare to open and take a picture. This time it's all right, you can go to find the source of the corpse."

Zhou Hai reached out his hand to stop his movement, "Show the photo to the guard of the machinery factory, I think he can recognize it."

Fatty nodded quickly when he heard that, what Zhou Hai said made sense, no matter how he was dressed, he was from here.

"I'm going now, don't move and wait for me to come back!"

The fat man got up and left. Zhou Hai began to check the pocket of the deceased's jacket. In the pocket on his chest was a blueprint folded into the size of a palm.

There are two pockets below, a pack of Yellow Crane Tower and a lighter in one, and a black wallet in the other pocket.

When I opened it, I found that there were ID cards, bank cards and cash inside, and the lunatic laughed.

"The fat man is running errands for nothing, this information is more complete."

Zhou Hai took out his ID card, which read: Dong Bin, male, born on April 1982, 4, whose home address is near this machinery factory.

The issuance date of the latter certificate was also nine months ago, and the number was a little blurry and full of bloodstains, but you can see the beginning of 650107, and the rest needs to be processed by the fat man, but it seems that this is an out-of-province number.

The remaining cards in the wallet include two credit cards, seven or eight bank cards, and only more than 200 yuan in cash.

At this moment, the fat man came back panting. It seemed that he was working hard this time, running back and forth with a smug expression on his face.

"My regards, the deceased's name is Dong Bin, he is 34 years old, and he lives nearby.

He is a technician in the factory. His patents are very powerful and he has won awards. "

The fat man paused when he said this, because both the lunatic and Zhou Hai had indifferent expressions on their faces. Following their gazes and seeing the wallet and ID card in Haizi's hand, they instantly felt that something was wrong.

Squatting on the ground and panting continuously, he threw the camera to Zhang Wenqi, with an unhappy expression on his face, pointing at the two of them and complaining:

"You two are really angry, since you found the source of the corpse, why don't you shout, is it easy for me to come here with more than 200 catties?"

Zhou Hai glanced at him and waved at the lunatic.

"Pack things up, let's go back!"

The lunatic gave the fat man a warning look, signaling him not to be stupid now, the fat man rubbed his nose, he just wanted to divert Zhou Hai's attention, the acting was very hard!
The fat man stepped forward to help the lunatic pack up the documents. When he saw the folded blueprint, the fat man opened it out of curiosity.

Immediately exclaimed, Zhou Hai turned around when he heard such a voice, and the lunatic walked back quickly to take a look. The fat man quickly spread the blueprints on the box when he saw Zhou Hai approaching.

"Haiko, what kind of picture do you see?"

The three of them stared at the drawing. Although it was a more professional design drawing with various data, they could recognize it at a glance by looking at the detailed outlines of the objects in the drawing. It was the drawing of the iron pipe dagger.

Zhou Hai hurriedly approached, and there was a handwritten date of January 2014, 1 in the lower right corner of the drawing.

There are also the words [Secondary Revision], the edges of the paper have turned yellow, and the traces of folding have been worn down to the point of tearing.

The fat man twirled the blueprint with his hand, and looked up at Zhou Hai.

"Haizi, here are two pictures!"

Sure enough, at the position where his fingers were twirling, he could see that two layers of paper had been separated, but it seemed that the drawing was damp, so the two sheets of paper were almost tightly adhered together.

Zhou Hai quickly pressed the fat man's shoulder.

"Don't rush to tear it apart, it will damage the drawings. Let's go back to the autopsy first. Take the drawings back and humidify them. I have a way to separate them."

Seeing what Zhou Hai said, everyone hurriedly got up with their things, the fat man asked the staff to put the corpse into a body bag, and kept his prone position, after all, this would have the least impact on the original state of the corpse.

Huang Zhongsheng walked towards Zhou Hai's direction, and saw from a distance that a person in a wheelchair was pushed over behind him, and Zhou Hai stopped in his tracks.

This is the only factory leader who stayed behind?
Glancing at the thick plaster casts on the man's legs, it seemed that he had been injured not long ago.

Huang Zhongsheng introduced: "He is Fang Jianguo, the shareholder of the machinery factory."

It happened that the fat man ran over after loading the car, Zhou Hai asked the fat man to find the photo of the deceased's face, and handed it to Fang Jianguo.

"Do you know this person?"

Fang Jianguo took a look with his head. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still taken aback. He quickly raised his hand and pushed the fat man's camera away and nodded vigorously.

The policeman who was pushing the wheelchair shook the wheelchair vigorously and yelled.

"Speak, what do you mean by shaking your head?"

Fang Jianguo raised his eyes and glanced around, seeing that no one around him scolded the policeman, he froze for a moment.

"I know him. He is Dong Bin, a technician in our factory. But he is a nerd. He doesn't talk much at ordinary times. He earns some money by selling patents. I really don't know anything else."

Fang Jianguo, who was cowardly, looked like an old fritter at first glance. On the surface, this appearance was just to reduce his suspicion, Zhou Hai narrowed his eyes slightly.

"When did you get hurt?"

"On August 8th, I was going to send my child to summer school. When I was going downstairs, I stepped on the ground and fell directly from the second floor to the first floor. The doctor said that my osteoporosis was serious, so my fibula and tibia fractured in both legs."

Zhou Hai walked closer, checked the edge of the plaster, and could feel some signs of atrophy of the calf muscles from the gap.

Then he asked, "When did the rest of you travel?"

Fang Jianguo recalled, "The original plan was August 8, but because of the travel agency, it was changed to August 22."

Fatty interrupted from the side: "There are only a few of you left in such a big factory. If you don't do a good job in production and go out to waste, it means that it will be demolished soon after receiving the letter, right?"

Fang Jianguo looked embarrassed. The fat man's words were very direct, but he asked all the points. Although he was a little reserved, he nodded, thinking of the policeman behind him and said hastily.

"Well, we, Mr. Wang, heard from the leader of the planning that the area will be stable this year's November!"

Huang Zhongsheng squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Jianguo. This person seemed to be very cooperative, but in fact he was not slippery.

Attracting all the doubts, he became that unlucky bastard, even if he didn't manage the company well, it was still the decision of Mr. Wang who was waiting for the demolition.

"Dong Bin is in your factory, is he paid?

Or earn his patent money by himself?

How are your interests divided? "

Just as Fang Jianguo was about to spread his hands to express that he didn't know the details, Huang Zhongsheng raised his hand to stop him from answering.

"I don't think you can remember here, Xiao Zhan took someone back and let the big cat meet him."

Fang Jianguo was a little scared this time, and kept waving his hands.

"That's not what it means, it's true that Mr. Dong talked with Mr. Wang, but we know a little bit.

He is just affiliated with our factory, and he provides materials, mechanical equipment and electricity for free, but we will charge 20% of his patent declaration fee and transfer fee.

To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to using this to rent the qualification of our factory. "

Huang Zhongsheng did not pause, and then asked: "Where does Dong Bin work or research patent samples?"

Fang Jianguo pointed to the office building, "He used the blue-roofed workshop behind the office building. He had taken two apprentices before, and it seems that he set up his own business, so this man is quite miserable."

Huang Zhongsheng nodded to Xiao Zhan behind him, and the man pushed Fang Jianguo away. The fat man almost laughed when he saw Fang Jianguo who was obviously relieved. interrogation.

Zhou Hai poked at the smirking fat man, "You stay and follow Team Huang to see Dong Bin's studio, don't let go of the drawings and samples, of course search those powders carefully, understand?"

The fat man became serious inside, and nodded vigorously.

"Well, Zhang Wenqi and I will stay here, and you can rest assured that if you dig three feet, you will find it."

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(End of this chapter)