"Wu Yu!" Bu Chonghua stood by the door of the guest bedroom on the second floor, carrying Wu Yu's luggage full of belongings in one hand, and holding a few T-shirts in the other, rushing downstairs and shouting: "You have these broken pieces. I threw it to you!"
"...Do you remember this person, Huang Peng, who was playing basketball with us back then, didn't keep going in the evening, and the criminal investigator was greedy for so much money... And this, Wang Xinou, used to snatch your kettle back then? , The police failed to beat the physical examination and lay on the ground. During the arrest two years ago, he was stabbed several times. Now he is transferred to the procuratorate for pre-trial..."
Bu Chonghua stepped downstairs and looked at it. As expected, the two heads on the sofa were squeezed together, holding a picture frame in his hand and muttering, Wu Yu even wore his pair that he only wore when reading professional books. Rimless glasses.
"...Professor Yan Zheng," Bu Chonghua said coldly with his arms folded, "Excuse me, are you planning to review the details of the entire four years of university with student Bu Xiaohua these days?"
"Bu Xiaohua" was caught off guard by being named, and almost choked on her own saliva.
"Yes, Dahua, we old people like to remember bitterness and sweetness so much." Jiang Ting said peacefully, "there is also an associate professor, don't forcefully mention coffee. Thank you."
Bu Chonghua said in his heart that forcibly mentioning coffee, and what the hell is Dahua, even if you learn to speak with Yan Xiu, it is clearly Ahua...Fortunately, the last trace of reason let him control, and he did not let Ahua two The word blurted out of his mouth.
He exhaled and turned to Wu Yu, his tone of voice seemed unusually calm, but his eyes flashed like the superior leadership patrolling the grassroots: "I will be back in the bureau later, are you going to stay home with him or go with me? To work?"
This question can be omitted directly from "stay home" and "go to work", and simplified to a clear central idea: Do you want him or me?
Wu Yu suddenly got up, without hesitation: "I want you."
Jiang Ting was choked back in his throat before he could speak.
Bu Chonghua smiled slightly and turned upstairs to get the car key. Wu Yu turned his head to cover half of his mouth, and whispered: "Today the bureau will give out field allowance..."
"..." Jiang Ting patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Hurry up and do it."
After the shark’s live video spread across the dark web overnight, the ministry immediately arranged a series of investigation measures, and at the same time strengthened inspections and key protections within Jinhai, even Wu Yu’s fight in the Iron Blood Bar | Black Boxing Investigated. Song Ping meant that two days after Wu Yu was discharged from the hospital, he was directly arranged to live in a protective residence in the Jinhai Public Security Bureau. However, Xu Bureau thought that only a thousand days would be a thief, and there would be no thousand days to prevent a thief. Could it be that the young man could take a place in the duty room How many years have you lived in a camp bed? It's not good for personal life.
In the end, the two discussed for a long time, combined Wu Yu's own opinions, and decided to simply let him move to Bu Chonghua's house. The community was fully monitored and secured, and the board and lodging expenses of the protected person were saved.
For this reason, Xu Ju was embarrassed, and took the initiative to talk to Bu Chonghua, and promised that after the analysis of the Ministry’s experts, foreign criminals on the dark web could not catch up to Jinhai temporarily, and the possibility of others’ personal safety being implicated is very small. , Let him not be burdened with thoughts, and don’t feel that the organization does not care about his personal safety.
But Bu Chonghua said seriously that I am a glorious people's police, even if my personal safety is implicated, it is incumbent. The organization must not feel that I have any ideological burden. You must know that the life and death of Gouli Country... Xu Ju was very moved and interrupted quickly. Up him.
A Wrangler drove into the front of the Criminal Investigation Detachment building from the traffic, Bu Chonghua parked the car in his usual position, turned off the handbrake, took out a fifty yuan from the wallet, and photographed it in the arms of the inexplicable Wu Yu: "Take it."
"What are you doing?"
Bu Chonghua smiled slightly: "Xu Ju said that you moved here and told me not to collect rent, and a daily allowance of 50 yuan for food and accommodation."
Wu Yu immediately accepted the banknotes in good faith, and assured him: "Good captain, I will go shopping tonight!"
Bu Chonghua hurriedly said that he did not want it. According to his understanding of this grandson, the "dishes" bought at home tonight should only consist of two steamed buns, half a fish and a green onion.
A few pieces of Wu Yu's rags...a few torn T-shirts and big shorts were thrown away mercilessly by Bu Chonghua. The upper body was wearing a brand new white T with thick and sophisticated texture. The bottom was dark blue police uniform trousers and soft Lace-up leather shoes. He is really the kind of person who can shine from the inside to the outside with just a little bit of attention. The uniforms that can be seen everywhere in the police academy look narrow waist, long legs, sharp and sharp. They are all young and spirited interns. Some people believe it.
Bu Chonghua's eyes moved slightly, and his heart felt a little hot, but in broad daylight, his skin was slightly thin, so he coughed and looked away.
At this time, I only heard "Hey". Just as Wu Yu was about to get off the car, he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, it should have been spread that I resigned that day. Why did you explain to them that I came back to work?"
Bu Chonghua said: "Not many people know it, so we explained it internally."
"How to explain?"
"You want to know?"
Wu Yu was a little curious: "Yes."
"Do you want me to tell you?"
"Yes I do."
Bu Chonghua: "..."
Wu Yu: "..."
The two looked at each other in the small carriage. Wu Yu was confused and Bu Chonghua said nothing; however, if you take a closer look with the magnifying glass of Xiaogui's forensic doctor, you will find that the cold-faced leader of Bu Chonghua is a bit a bit at the moment. The subtle physiological phenomena of telangiectasia, red blood cell aggregation, and pupil radiating muscle contraction are described in literary and artistic terms as a light of secret and reserved expectation in the midst of speaking.
Wu Yu seemed to understand something, a slight smile appeared in his eyes, he glanced out of the car window, then turned his head two fingers hooked on the shirt collar of the elite class, and forcefully hooked himself.
The kiss was short and deep. As soon as the two separated their lips, they saw that Bu Chonghua’s face expanded not only the capillaries, but the angular vein, angular artery, infraorbital vein, and facial artery. Don't cough too hard for a few times before saying quietly: "I didn't mean that..."
Wu Yu's face turned red, and he smiled and said, "No one has seen it, please say it!"
"In fact, it's nothing, I'll tell them—"
Bang bang bang!
The half-open window of the car was photographed several times, and Wang Jiuling outside the car was bent over with a gleeful expression: "Yo, Little Wu is coming to work! Is your body well? The surname Buh is coming and looking for you. , About the location analysis result of the Chen Yuanliang mobile phone's last signal exchange with the base station... Hey? Why are you staring at me with a donkey face?"
The air was quiet, just listen to Bu Chonghua's cold eyes, his knuckles creaking! There was a particularly crisp sound.
"Little Wu!" "Oh, Little Wu is back to work!"
As soon as Wu Yu stepped out of the elevator door, he received ten times more enthusiastic condolences on the corridor of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. As long as there was no task, all the colleagues who slumped on the side and grabbed their feet came over to say hello. With the pain and regret that can’t be concealed, Zhang Xiaoli’s well-known low IQ even wanted to use his paw just to pull Wu Yu’s hand: "Brother Little Wu, if you want to drive, it’s okay if people are alright, others Both gain and loss are fate..." Before he finished speaking, the old detective slapped his head and ran away.
...So what did Bu Chonghua tell people? !
Wu Yuman suspected Dou Di and entered the office. Liao Gang, Cai Lin, and Ms. Meng weren't there. Only Song Hui could find out the details. This girl is really strong against strikes and she is still intern in the criminal investigation detachment. was staying up all night and was so haggard, sitting behind desk, resting head on hand and napping little by little.
Wu Yu thought for a while, saw no one around, walked behind her: "Song Hui?"
"..."
"Song Hui!"
Still no response.
Wu Yu leaned in her ear and said softly: "You went on a hot search..."
At that moment Song Hui jumped up like being stung by a bee, with a face of panic with a disheveled face, and almost brought his chair down: "What hot search? Why did you go hot search? Dad, listen to me! I was wrong, I didn't mean it. I’m going to talk to the Disciplinary Inspection Commission... Little Little Wu? What about hot searches, hot searches?!"
Wu Yu held the back of the chair with one hand and covered his eyebrows, his shoulders trembling slightly.
Song Hui finally woke up, and sat down with a sad face and said, "Little Wu, why are you scaring me? Even if you say that the squadron asked me to carry high carrion wax, it is better than saying that I was on the hot search! Hey, you are so fast. Are you discharged?"
"I promise you that you go through the back door and enter the detachment. It won't be a hot search." Wu Yu put down his hand, with an endless smile in his eyes, and asked: "Where did Brother Liao and Cai Lin go?"
"I went out to dig through the trash can." Song Hui yawned long: "The location of Chen Yuanliang's victim has not been confirmed. The team said that they should start by throwing the corpse. The technical team did a physical analysis of the residual shroud. What is ammonium hydrogen phosphate, ammonium nitrate, ammonium chloride..."
"The raw material for nitrogen fertilizer production." Wu Yu interrupted her. "The site of the damage was related to the fertilizer plant?"
"Yes, it is the same place as the last time the victim's mobile phone exchanged signals with the base station. There is a fertilizer plant. So Brother Liao compiled a few teams to go out to find clues about corpse throwing, mainly looking for clues about dumping the corpse. Song Hui blinked his eyes and asked, "Little Wu brother, are you really all right? You don't have to stay in the hospital for two more months?"
Wu Yu looked around, leaned close to her, and asked softly, "How did your brother explain me to everyone?"
This is the first time Song Hui has seen Wu Yu tidy up so neatly. It is also the first time that he is so close to him. The crow-wing-like eyelashes cover the pearl-like eye pupils, and his cheeks can't help but feel a slight fever and twist. He pointed his finger and whispered: "Also... I didn't explain much, Brother Little Wu just look at it, it's all over..." The fastest computer terminal for 999 novel update: https://www.999xs.com/
Wu Yu said: "It's okay, you say, I can hold it."
"You, you won't do stupid things anymore, are you?" Song Hui looked at him worriedly, and was embarrassed to look more, blushing and lowering her head: "Bu Detachment said that you resigned because you won 5 million in lottery tickets. I feel that I will spend the next half of my life without coming to work."
"..." Wu Yu asked: "Then why am I here again now?"
"Because of your excitement, you lost the lottery ticket. When you were down, you couldn't think about it. You ran to the construction site and jumped off the building. But because of your skill, the eighth floor fell down and you didn't die. Under Da Che, I decided to start all over again, embrace life, and return to Nancheng. The branch is back...what's wrong with you, Little Wu?!"
Wu Yu pressed his twitching forehead with one hand, and took a long breath before he said: "It's okay, I think it's good to embrace life. Let you detachment to feel the embrace of life tonight."
"The last time Chen Yuanliang's mobile phone exchanged signals with the base station was 200 meters east of the intersection of the Fertilizer Factory and Jinhe Road in the northern suburbs of the city. The time was 1:03 that night, and the card was separated. According to the analysis of the forensic autopsy report Chen Yuanliang’s death time was between 11:30 and 12:30. Combined with the analysis of trace chemical elements on the body bag, various evidences showed that the murder scene occurred near the fertilizer factory in the suburbs, where the wasteland is also suitable. The conditions for the murderer to commit the crime." Wang Jiuling knocked on the results of physical and chemical tests on the table, and solemnly said: "But the point is that hundreds of police officers searched the neighborhood for seven days and seven nights, and even the trash cans were searched, and no trace was found To prove that homicides or corpses were thrown there."
On the table were several huge cartons of physical evidence. The wires, the victim’s clothing, and the body bag were placed in transparent bags one by one, and piles of technical analysis reports were spread all over the table.
Visual investigation, physics and chemistry, trace examination, and forensic doctors each have a lot of work to do, but now they can only sit around a long table and yawn, staring at Bu Chonghua, who is standing at the table concentrating on the report.
"Lao Bu?" Wang Jiuling looked over from the gap above the reading glasses and asked, "What do you think?"
After a long time, Bu Chonghua finally put down the materials and frowned, "I only have one question, why go to the trash can?"
Wang Jiuling spread her hands: "Otherwise? Turn over the thousand hectares of wasteland in the suburbs?"
"The solid waste has to go through a garbage transfer truck, a secondary transfer station, sorting, shrinking, and then transporting, and finally reach the Beidao Village Landfill in Jinhai City. Isn't the murderer afraid of being found dead in any link?"
"Obviously he is not afraid."
"It's not like." Bu Chonghua said in deep thought, "The murderer's codename is'Sanqi', and his real name is Xiang. He is a well-known broker and killer on the road. The case should be very rich. According to Diao Jianfa's explanation, it is very likely that he had acted on Chen Yuanliang. They were the murderers who killed Nian Xiaoping and Gao Liangqing. Even if the two cases of Nian Xiaoping being killed by a rainstorm and Gao Liangqing’s body being broken by a boat oars have a certain coincidence, we cannot ignore the strong anti-reconnaissance ability of the murderer himself, and The cleaning of the scene is extremely meticulous. Such a person will not let the body be discovered at any time during the transfer process, not because of fear, but... this possibility itself means that things are out of his control. I think The murderer’s desire for control is unacceptable."
"It makes sense." Wang Jiuling thought with his chin propped up: "Then what if the murderer sent the body to the landfill by himself? Jinhe Road in the northern suburbs is nearly an hour's drive from the Beidao Village landfill, it is not impossible... Wait, who the hell is driving to the landfill with a big fanfare in the middle of the night?"
Wang Jiuling refuted herself and simply asked, "What do you think, Comrade Bu?"
Bu Chonghua exhaled, rubbed his forehead, and slowly said for a while: "I think you have to consider the mobility of a 70-year-old man. If the murderer asks him out to meet, Chen Yuanliang will not go to Jinhe Road in the middle of the night. Running in the wilderness, he should be able to think that'Sanqi' is a murderer, and he has a motive to kill himself."
One of Wang Jiuling’s great advantages in handling the case is that he is willing to listen to others’ persuasion, and think about it and say: “I thought about it. If Chen Yuanliang, an old man, took a taxi to the wilderness in the middle of the night. I have no impression... Then isn't the location of the victim at Jinhe Road in the northern suburbs? Cell phone signals and body bags were deliberately used to confuse the police?"
——If this is the case, where is the real murder scene?
"Let’s go away first. I can’t discuss any results when sitting here." Bu Chonghua waved his forehead, everyone stood up like a pardon, "Stay here with the material evidence, I’ll look at it myself. I call it Liao Gang in the afternoon. Let them bring the trace back from Jinhe Road, and don't go to the trash can for now."
The technical investigators sighed and walked out sparsely. Wang Jiuling patted Bu Chonghua's shoulder and exhorted a few more words, then put the document package under his own squeak and left the meeting room.
Only Bu Chonghua was left in the room facing the table full of evidence bags. He twisted his sword eyebrows slightly and his eyes were calm and fixed. He didn't know what he was thinking about quickly, and suddenly his phone rang.
Wu Yu: [Where is the leader? 】
"..." Bu Chonghua unconsciously raised an angle that is almost invisible to the naked eye, and replied in a brief and concise reply: [Open the case. 】
He put down the phone, thought for a while and couldn't hold back, picking it up again and typing in one word: 【Are you coming? 】
However, before I clicked send, the door of the meeting room hidden behind me was knocked twice, and Wu Yu's faint voice sounded: "Leader, you even have a meeting and play with your phone. If you give me fish at night, I won't report you. "
Bu Chonghua turned his head, and saw Wu Yu leaning on the door frame with one shoulder, tilting his head and raising his eyebrows, his eyes flashing with a playful look.
Bu Chonghua's smile deepened: "Why are you looking for the leader?"
"Come to teach leaders to embrace life," Wu Yu teased. Then he got up and walked to the conference table, looking at the dazzling array of material evidence bags, he raised his chin at will: "You are..."
He didn't say anything, and suddenly he was wrapped in a warm and firm embrace from behind, and his body was pushed forward on the edge of the table, and the good smell of rain forest suddenly enveloped him from top to bottom.
"You don't need to teach, you can learn it." Bu Chonghua asked, "What then?"
"Wu Yu!" Bu Chonghua stood by the door of the guest bedroom on the second floor, carrying Wu Yu's luggage full of belongings in one hand, and holding a few T-shirts in the other, rushing downstairs and shouting: "You have these broken pieces. I threw it to you!"
"...Do you remember this person, Huang Peng, who was playing basketball with us back then, didn't keep going in the evening, and the criminal investigator was greedy for so much money... And this, Wang Xinou, used to snatch your kettle back then? , The police failed to beat the physical examination and lay on the ground. During the arrest two years ago, he was stabbed several times. Now he is transferred to the procuratorate for pre-trial..."
Bu Chonghua stepped downstairs and looked at it. As expected, the two heads on the sofa were squeezed together, holding a picture frame in his hand and muttering, Wu Yu even wore his pair that he only wore when reading professional books. Rimless glasses.
"...Professor Yan Zheng," Bu Chonghua said coldly with his arms folded, "Excuse me, are you planning to review the details of the entire four years of university with student Bu Xiaohua these days?"
"Bu Xiaohua" was caught off guard by being named, and almost choked on her own saliva.
"Yes, Dahua, we old people like to remember bitterness and sweetness so much." Jiang Ting said peacefully, "there is also an associate professor, don't forcefully mention coffee. Thank you."
Bu Chonghua said in his heart that forcibly mentioning coffee, and what the hell is Dahua, even if you learn to speak with Yan Xiu, it is clearly Ahua...Fortunately, the last trace of reason let him control, and he did not let Ahua two The word blurted out of his mouth.
He exhaled and turned to Wu Yu, his tone of voice seemed unusually calm, but his eyes flashed like the superior leadership patrolling the grassroots: "I will be back in the bureau later, are you going to stay home with him or go with me? To work?"
This question can be omitted directly from "stay home" and "go to work", and simplified to a clear central idea: Do you want him or me?
Wu Yu suddenly got up, without hesitation: "I want you."
Jiang Ting was choked back in his throat before he could speak.
Bu Chonghua smiled slightly and turned upstairs to get the car key. Wu Yu turned his head to cover half of his mouth, and whispered: "Today the bureau will give out field allowance..."
"..." Jiang Ting patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Hurry up and do it."
After the shark’s live video spread across the dark web overnight, the ministry immediately arranged a series of investigation measures, and at the same time strengthened inspections and key protections within Jinhai, even Wu Yu’s fight in the Iron Blood Bar | Black Boxing Investigated. Song Ping meant that two days after Wu Yu was discharged from the hospital, he was directly arranged to live in a protective residence in the Jinhai Public Security Bureau. However, Xu Bureau thought that only a thousand days would be a thief, and there would be no thousand days to prevent a thief. Could it be that the young man could take a place in the duty room How many years have you lived in a camp bed? It's not good for personal life.
In the end, the two discussed for a long time, combined Wu Yu's own opinions, and decided to simply let him move to Bu Chonghua's house. The community was fully monitored and secured, and the board and lodging expenses of the protected person were saved.
For this reason, Xu Ju was embarrassed, and took the initiative to talk to Bu Chonghua, and promised that after the analysis of the Ministry’s experts, foreign criminals on the dark web could not catch up to Jinhai temporarily, and the possibility of others’ personal safety being implicated is very small. , Let him not be burdened with thoughts, and don’t feel that the organization does not care about his personal safety.
But Bu Chonghua said seriously that I am a glorious people's police, even if my personal safety is implicated, it is incumbent. The organization must not feel that I have any ideological burden. You must know that the life and death of Gouli Country... Xu Ju was very moved and interrupted quickly. Up him.
A Wrangler drove into the front of the Criminal Investigation Detachment building from the traffic, Bu Chonghua parked the car in his usual position, turned off the handbrake, took out a fifty yuan from the wallet, and photographed it in the arms of the inexplicable Wu Yu: "Take it."
"What are you doing?"
Bu Chonghua smiled slightly: "Xu Ju said that you moved here and told me not to collect rent, and a daily allowance of 50 yuan for food and accommodation."
Wu Yu immediately accepted the banknotes in good faith, and assured him: "Good captain, I will go shopping tonight!"
Bu Chonghua hurriedly said that he did not want it. According to his understanding of this grandson, the "dishes" bought at home tonight should only consist of two steamed buns, half a fish and a green onion.
A few pieces of Wu Yu's rags...a few torn T-shirts and big shorts were thrown away mercilessly by Bu Chonghua. The upper body was wearing a brand new white T with thick and sophisticated texture. The bottom was dark blue police uniform trousers and soft Lace-up leather shoes. He is really the kind of person who can shine from the inside to the outside with just a little bit of attention. The uniforms that can be seen everywhere in the police academy look narrow waist, long legs, sharp and sharp. They are all young and spirited interns. Some people believe it.
Bu Chonghua's eyes moved slightly, and his heart felt a little hot, but in broad daylight, his skin was slightly thin, so he coughed and looked away.
At this time, I only heard "Hey". Just as Wu Yu was about to get off the car, he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, it should have been spread that I resigned that day. Why did you explain to them that I came back to work?"
Bu Chonghua said: "Not many people know it, so we explained it internally."
"How to explain?"
"You want to know?"
Wu Yu was a little curious: "Yes."
"Do you want me to tell you?"
"Yes I do."
Bu Chonghua: "..."
Wu Yu: "..."
The two looked at each other in the small carriage. Wu Yu was confused and Bu Chonghua said nothing; however, if you take a closer look with the magnifying glass of Xiaogui's forensic doctor, you will find that the cold-faced leader of Bu Chonghua is a bit a bit at the moment. The subtle physiological phenomena of telangiectasia, red blood cell aggregation, and pupil radiating muscle contraction are described in literary and artistic terms as a light of secret and reserved expectation in the midst of speaking.
Wu Yu seemed to understand something, a slight smile appeared in his eyes, he glanced out of the car window, then turned his head two fingers hooked on the shirt collar of the elite class, and forcefully hooked himself.
The kiss was short and deep. As soon as the two separated their lips, they saw that Bu Chonghua’s face expanded not only the capillaries, but the angular vein, angular artery, infraorbital vein, and facial artery. Don't cough too hard for a few times before saying quietly: "I didn't mean that..."
Wu Yu's face turned red, and he smiled and said, "No one has seen it, please say it!"
"In fact, it's nothing, I'll tell them—"
Bang bang bang!
The half-open window of the car was photographed several times, and Wang Jiuling outside the car was bent over with a gleeful expression: "Yo, Little Wu is coming to work! Is your body well? The surname Buh is coming and looking for you. , About the location analysis result of the Chen Yuanliang mobile phone's last signal exchange with the base station... Hey? Why are you staring at me with a donkey face?"
The air was quiet, just listen to Bu Chonghua's cold eyes, his knuckles creaking! There was a particularly crisp sound.
"Little Wu!" "Oh, Little Wu is back to work!"
As soon as Wu Yu stepped out of the elevator door, he received ten times more enthusiastic condolences on the corridor of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. As long as there was no task, all the colleagues who slumped on the side and grabbed their feet came over to say hello. With the pain and regret that can’t be concealed, Zhang Xiaoli’s well-known low IQ even wanted to use his paw just to pull Wu Yu’s hand: "Brother Little Wu, if you want to drive, it’s okay if people are alright, others Both gain and loss are fate..." Before he finished speaking, the old detective slapped his head and ran away.
...So what did Bu Chonghua tell people? !
Wu Yuman suspected Dou Di and entered the office. Liao Gang, Cai Lin, and Ms. Meng weren't there. Only Song Hui could find out the details. This girl is really strong against strikes and she is still intern in the criminal investigation detachment. was staying up all night and was so haggard, sitting behind desk, resting head on hand and napping little by little.
Wu Yu thought for a while, saw no one around, walked behind her: "Song Hui?"
"..."
"Song Hui!"
Still no response.
Wu Yu leaned in her ear and said softly: "You went on a hot search..."
At that moment Song Hui jumped up like being stung by a bee, with a face of panic with a disheveled face, and almost brought his chair down: "What hot search? Why did you go hot search? Dad, listen to me! I was wrong, I didn't mean it. I’m going to talk to the Disciplinary Inspection Commission... Little Little Wu? What about hot searches, hot searches?!"
Wu Yu held the back of the chair with one hand and covered his eyebrows, his shoulders trembling slightly.
Song Hui finally woke up, and sat down with a sad face and said, "Little Wu, why are you scaring me? Even if you say that the squadron asked me to carry high carrion wax, it is better than saying that I was on the hot search! Hey, you are so fast. Are you discharged?"
"I promise you that you go through the back door and enter the detachment. It won't be a hot search." Wu Yu put down his hand, with an endless smile in his eyes, and asked: "Where did Brother Liao and Cai Lin go?"
"I went out to dig through the trash can." Song Hui yawned long: "The location of Chen Yuanliang's victim has not been confirmed. The team said that they should start by throwing the corpse. The technical team did a physical analysis of the residual shroud. What is ammonium hydrogen phosphate, ammonium nitrate, ammonium chloride..."
"The raw material for nitrogen fertilizer production." Wu Yu interrupted her. "The site of the damage was related to the fertilizer plant?"
"Yes, it is the same place as the last time the victim's mobile phone exchanged signals with the base station. There is a fertilizer plant. So Brother Liao compiled a few teams to go out to find clues about corpse throwing, mainly looking for clues about dumping the corpse. Song Hui blinked his eyes and asked, "Little Wu brother, are you really all right? You don't have to stay in the hospital for two more months?"
Wu Yu looked around, leaned close to her, and asked softly, "How did your brother explain me to everyone?"
This is the first time Song Hui has seen Wu Yu tidy up so neatly. It is also the first time that he is so close to him. The crow-wing-like eyelashes cover the pearl-like eye pupils, and his cheeks can't help but feel a slight fever and twist. He pointed his finger and whispered: "Also... I didn't explain much, Brother Little Wu just look at it, it's all over..." The fastest computer terminal for 999 novel update: https://www.999xs.com/
Wu Yu said: "It's okay, you say, I can hold it."
"You, you won't do stupid things anymore, are you?" Song Hui looked at him worriedly, and was embarrassed to look more, blushing and lowering her head: "Bu Detachment said that you resigned because you won 5 million in lottery tickets. I feel that I will spend the next half of my life without coming to work."
"..." Wu Yu asked: "Then why am I here again now?"
"Because of your excitement, you lost the lottery ticket. When you were down, you couldn't think about it. You ran to the construction site and jumped off the building. But because of your skill, the eighth floor fell down and you didn't die. Under Da Che, I decided to start all over again, embrace life, and return to Nancheng. The branch is back...what's wrong with you, Little Wu?!"
Wu Yu pressed his twitching forehead with one hand, and took a long breath before he said: "It's okay, I think it's good to embrace life. Let you detachment to feel the embrace of life tonight."
"The last time Chen Yuanliang's mobile phone exchanged signals with the base station was 200 meters east of the intersection of the Fertilizer Factory and Jinhe Road in the northern suburbs of the city. The time was 1:03 that night, and the card was separated. According to the analysis of the forensic autopsy report Chen Yuanliang’s death time was between 11:30 and 12:30. Combined with the analysis of trace chemical elements on the body bag, various evidences showed that the murder scene occurred near the fertilizer factory in the suburbs, where the wasteland is also suitable. The conditions for the murderer to commit the crime." Wang Jiuling knocked on the results of physical and chemical tests on the table, and solemnly said: "But the point is that hundreds of police officers searched the neighborhood for seven days and seven nights, and even the trash cans were searched, and no trace was found To prove that homicides or corpses were thrown there."
On the table were several huge cartons of physical evidence. The wires, the victim’s clothing, and the body bag were placed in transparent bags one by one, and piles of technical analysis reports were spread all over the table.
Visual investigation, physics and chemistry, trace examination, and forensic doctors each have a lot of work to do, but now they can only sit around a long table and yawn, staring at Bu Chonghua, who is standing at the table concentrating on the report.
"Lao Bu?" Wang Jiuling looked over from the gap above the reading glasses and asked, "What do you think?"
After a long time, Bu Chonghua finally put down the materials and frowned, "I only have one question, why go to the trash can?"
Wang Jiuling spread her hands: "Otherwise? Turn over the thousand hectares of wasteland in the suburbs?"
"The solid waste has to go through a garbage transfer truck, a secondary transfer station, sorting, shrinking, and then transporting, and finally reach the Beidao Village Landfill in Jinhai City. Isn't the murderer afraid of being found dead in any link?"
"Obviously he is not afraid."
"It's not like." Bu Chonghua said in deep thought, "The murderer's codename is'Sanqi', and his real name is Xiang. He is a well-known broker and killer on the road. The case should be very rich. According to Diao Jianfa's explanation, it is very likely that he had acted on Chen Yuanliang. They were the murderers who killed Nian Xiaoping and Gao Liangqing. Even if the two cases of Nian Xiaoping being killed by a rainstorm and Gao Liangqing’s body being broken by a boat oars have a certain coincidence, we cannot ignore the strong anti-reconnaissance ability of the murderer himself, and The cleaning of the scene is extremely meticulous. Such a person will not let the body be discovered at any time during the transfer process, not because of fear, but... this possibility itself means that things are out of his control. I think The murderer’s desire for control is unacceptable."
"It makes sense." Wang Jiuling thought with his chin propped up: "Then what if the murderer sent the body to the landfill by himself? Jinhe Road in the northern suburbs is nearly an hour's drive from the Beidao Village landfill, it is not impossible... Wait, who the hell is driving to the landfill with a big fanfare in the middle of the night?"
Wang Jiuling refuted herself and simply asked, "What do you think, Comrade Bu?"
Bu Chonghua exhaled, rubbed his forehead, and slowly said for a while: "I think you have to consider the mobility of a 70-year-old man. If the murderer asks him out to meet, Chen Yuanliang will not go to Jinhe Road in the middle of the night. Running in the wilderness, he should be able to think that'Sanqi' is a murderer, and he has a motive to kill himself."
One of Wang Jiuling’s great advantages in handling the case is that he is willing to listen to others’ persuasion, and think about it and say: “I thought about it. If Chen Yuanliang, an old man, took a taxi to the wilderness in the middle of the night. I have no impression... Then isn't the location of the victim at Jinhe Road in the northern suburbs? Cell phone signals and body bags were deliberately used to confuse the police?"
——If this is the case, where is the real murder scene?
"Let’s go away first. I can’t discuss any results when sitting here." Bu Chonghua waved his forehead, everyone stood up like a pardon, "Stay here with the material evidence, I’ll look at it myself. I call it Liao Gang in the afternoon. Let them bring the trace back from Jinhe Road, and don't go to the trash can for now."
The technical investigators sighed and walked out sparsely. Wang Jiuling patted Bu Chonghua's shoulder and exhorted a few more words, then put the document package under his own squeak and left the meeting room.
Only Bu Chonghua was left in the room facing the table full of evidence bags. He twisted his sword eyebrows slightly and his eyes were calm and fixed. He didn't know what he was thinking about quickly, and suddenly his phone rang.
Wu Yu: [Where is the leader? 】
"..." Bu Chonghua unconsciously raised an angle that is almost invisible to the naked eye, and replied in a brief and concise reply: [Open the case. 】
He put down the phone, thought for a while and couldn't hold back, picking it up again and typing in one word: 【Are you coming? 】
However, before I clicked send, the door of the meeting room hidden behind me was knocked twice, and Wu Yu's faint voice sounded: "Leader, you even have a meeting and play with your phone. If you give me fish at night, I won't report you. "
Bu Chonghua turned his head, and saw Wu Yu leaning on the door frame with one shoulder, tilting his head and raising his eyebrows, his eyes flashing with a playful look.
Bu Chonghua's smile deepened: "Why are you looking for the leader?"
"Come to teach leaders to embrace life," Wu Yu teased. Then he got up and walked to the conference table, looking at the dazzling array of material evidence bags, he raised his chin at will: "You are..."
He didn't say anything, and suddenly he was wrapped in a warm and firm embrace from behind, and his body was pushed forward on the edge of the table, and the good smell of rain forest suddenly enveloped him from top to bottom.
"You don't need to teach, you can learn it." Bu Chonghua asked, "What then?"
