Police Honor: Taking away Xia Jie and envying him to death Li Dawei

"By the way, if you can't handle it, just hand it over to the physical evidence center!"

"After Wang Zhige was killed, the position of director became vacant, who did the city bureau arrange

?" Zhou Xun looked at Xiao Wang.

In the detachment, when it comes to communication skills and the ability to explore information, Xiao Wang deserves to be the first.

Xiao Wang scratched his head, and suddenly couldn't remember it for a while.

The main thing is that after waking up today, I was a little confused, and my mind couldn't turn around.

"It should be Cui Dong, this old man has a stubborn temper, but he is still very easy to talk.

Gao Yanan replied.

In fact, when Gao Yanan reported to Wang Yu, he had already walked in with Xiao Wang and Xiao Li.

Seeing that the other party was reporting, the three of them found a place to sit down and waited for the other party's report to end.

After Zhou Xun heard Gao Yanan's voice, he said with a smile:

"Yanan, you don't say a word when you come in!"

Gao Yanan didn't bother to deal with the other party, handed the autopsy report to Xiao Wang, and asked him to show it to Guan Hongfeng.

Then, Gao Yanan said:

"The victim's skull was severely comminuted, and it can be inferred that the murder weapon was a blunt metal weapon.

"Is it possible that there is a hammer or something?"

"There is a possibility!" "There

is no restraint on the deceased, and the murderer should be fatal with one blow." "

......

After the meeting.

Each has its own division of labor.

Ling Fei and Officer Cui were in charge of visiting the residents around the villa area.

When the two arrived at the garage, they found that the anti-skid chain of the left tire had been broken.

"Brother Cui, do we need to buy another one?"

Ling Fei found that the chain was broken very completely, and there was basically no need to weld it again.

"No, there is a backup for logistics!" After

speaking, Officer Cui walked straight in the direction of the logistics department.

After Ling Fei waited for five minutes, Officer Cui had not returned.

The temperature in the garage was very low, and Ling Fei's feet were a little numb from the cold.

Ling Fei could only keep stomping his feet to keep the blood circulating in his feet.

After stomping for a while, I felt a little warmer in my body.

Ten minutes later, Officer Choi returned with a non-slip chain.

"I just didn't find our model, so I asked Lao Liao to help me find it for a while, which delayed some time.

"It's not frozen, is it?" When

Officer Cui returned, he saw Ling Fei stomping his feet and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm carrying the freezing

!" "Let's hurry up and put on the anti-skid chain, this garage is as cold as a morgue

!" "Okay!"

The two of them worked together, and it only took more than ten minutes to install it.

Officer Cui pulled the anti-skid chain, and the installation was quite sturdy.

"Alright, let's get in

the car!" "Okay, Brother Cui!"

After Officer Cui got into the car, he turned on the air conditioner and blew the fog on the windshield.

After the hot air blew for a while, the temperature inside the car also rose a lot.

So, Officer Cui took a car and drove to the villa area in the eastern suburbs.

After arriving at the villa area, the two first visited the two closest villas to 403.

In one of them, there was no one in the house, and Ling Fei estimated that the other party should have gone to work.

The other open door was an old man, fifty or sixty years old, with a somewhat rickety back.

The old man was very enthusiastic, and after welcoming Ling Fei and Officer Cui into the room, he made a cup of hot tea for the two.

Ling Fei knew that the old man lived here alone, had a son, was an executive, and had been staying in the beautiful country, and only came back during the Spring Festival.

The uncle's wife also passed away half a year ago.

Ling Fei understood why the old man was so enthusiastic when he saw the two of them.

The main thing is that the old man lives alone in this rich area, and there is not even anyone to talk to.

Ling Fei accompanied the old man for a while and chatted about some family things.

Officer Choi chimed in from time to time.

The old man chatted happily, his face was ruddy, and he laughed heartily from time to time.

Sometimes, when the criminal police handle a case, they also need to get close to the people.

Especially for this kind of visit, there is no way for others to tell the truth or be sloppy.

Although the old man was a little unsatisfied, he also knew that the two police comrades came to him, not to accompany him to chat.

So, the old man took the initiative to ask:

"Little comrade, I haven't talked for so long, and I don't know what to call him?" "

My surname is Ling, this is my colleague, and my surname is Cui."

The old man nodded, and then asked

, "Comrade Xiaoling, don't you know what you are looking for me?" "

We came this time mainly to ask about your neighbor Zhang Bin's situation.

"I don't have much contact with him, but Zhang Bin is a good guy to be sociable.

"Knowing that the old man is lonely, he also comes to chat with me from time to time, and he is relatively familiar with each other. "

...

Immediately afterwards, the old man said some information about Zhang Bin, but Ling Fei also knew this information.

"Uncle, the day before yesterday when it was between eleven and two o'clock in the morning, did you hear any movement in Villa 403?"

The old man recalled for a while, it seemed that he was a little older, and his memory was not very good.

After recalling for a while, the old man patted his thigh and finally remembered.

"By the way, I think it was about twelve o'clock, and I faintly heard the roar of cars.

Ling Fei nodded, after all, the distance between the villas was so far away, the possibility that the old man could hear the movement next door was very low.

Ling Fei thought: What if the old man didn't sleep at the time, and happened to look at the next door from the glass?

Handling cases is like this, and you can't let go of the slightest possibility.

After that, Ling Fei handed An Teng's photo to the old man.

"Look at this person, have you seen it?"

"Yes, this young man often comes to Xiao Zhang.

"I've met him sometimes when I'm walking, and he's pretty polite. "

By the way, once, when this young man came, there was a young man next to him, and I had only met this young man once. "

The main thing is that he has purple hair on his head, so I am more impressed with the old man.

When the two came, they walked in with Xiao Zhang and his daughter-in-law.

Hearing the old man's words, Ling Fei and Officer Cui's eyes suddenly lit up.

It also means that Wang Fang knew An Teng.

As for the other real murderer, Ling Fei's keen sense of smell told him that the purple-haired young man couldn't get rid of it.

The two asked some more questions, and the old man told Ling Fei everything he knew.

Seeing that the question was almost over, the two said goodbye to the old man and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, the old man was very reluctant and left Ling Fei's contact number.

Ling Fei also promised him that he would come to see him when he had time, and the old man was very happy and sent the two to the gate.