So why did Liu Hu do this?
Xiao Feng from the information technology department planned to find Liu Hu's whereabouts based on the satellite positioning system. Unexpectedly, the positioning failed and Liu Hu disappeared.
Xiao Li continued to find many fingerprints left by Song Xiaofan on the golden scabbard, but there was no blood stain of Zhang Zhen.
Could it be that Song Xiaofan left the scabbard at the crime scene and was picked up by Liu Hu? But at the scene, except for the footprints of Song Xiaofan and Zhang Zhen, there was no third person's footprints.
So this is not possible.
Since the golden switchblade belongs to Song Xiaofan, how did the scabbard fall into Liu Hu's hands?
Lao Sun recalled the process of solving the murder case. In order to find the owner of the murder weapon, they also searched for the source of the murder weapon.
After the incident, she found the gold switchblade at the scene, and ordered Zhu Lan to secretly check the decoration on the blade.
There is an old street in Nanhua City, where there are skilled craftsmen among the people.
This street is located in the north of the city and has an elegant name - Art Street. It is said that there are many shops on this street that have been passed down for hundreds of years, and the shopkeepers all have unique skills.
At that time, Lao Sun rubbed the complex patterns on the golden switchblade blade onto a piece of white paper and said to his apprentice: "Zhu Lan, take this piece of paper and go out to see who can do such complicated metal carving techniques. "
"Yes!" Zhu Lan also performed a military etiquette on Lao Sun.
This is also a technique, and people without experience cannot do it. But Zhu Lan has already actively devoted herself to the ranks of criminal police, and there is no reason to stop her enthusiasm.
So, Zhu Lan took the rubbing paper and went to Art Street to look for a shop that made swords or knives. I thought this was a small street, but I didn't expect that there were many people coming and going on this street. It took at least an hour to walk from the street to the end.
The main reason is that there are too many skilled craftsmen who have inherited ancient skills, and shops have opened one after another. Your family and my family are put together to form this street.
Zhu Lan walked along the right side of the street and found a shop with a sign called: Forging Knives for You.
There was also a young man in his thirties who was pounding a knife on a stone with a cold light. Sweat dripped down from his face and dripped onto the knife, and he looked like he was gritting his teeth with great hardship.
"Do you want to make a knife?" The young man stopped what he was doing and stepped forward to ask.
Zhu Lan took out the rubbing paper and handed it to him, "I want you to make a knife with such complicated patterns. Iron is fine."
The young man looked at it and looked surprised, "This kind of thing?"
"Yes!" Zhu Lan seemed to see hope on his face.
But he suddenly shook his head and refused, "I can't do it. Only my master can do this complicated craft."
"What? What about your master's young family?"
"I'm sorry, he died three years ago."
Zhu Lan was stunned and asked: "Then do you have a knife maker who can make such complicated patterned knives?"
"Except for my master, no one else can do it." The young man's tone was very determined.
"What's his name?"
"Xu Yan."
Zhu Lan just left disappointed.
Walking to the middle of the street, she felt that things would not be so coincidental. So she decided to continue looking for a knife maker. Unexpectedly, after shopping the entire street, she couldn't even find a spare knife maker.
In addition to music, painting, calligraphy, engraving and other craft shops on the entire street, there is no second knife-making shop.
She returned to the police station with the rubbing, and Old Sun was also surprised. Who would have thought that things turned out to be such a coincidence?
After verification and on-site exploration, Xu Yan was indeed a famous local knife maker. But the world is so big and full of wonders, what if there is someone who is a master of imitating tattoos?
Later, they found the young man who made the knife again, and Lao Sun handed him the rubbing paper of the knife's pattern: "Young man, is this pattern original to your master?"
"Yes, he became famous by making collections of this pattern. But unfortunately, I am stupid, so I couldn't pass on his skills." At this point, he lowered his head.
"Actually, there are very few swordsmiths nowadays. People prefer those trendy things. I am still working hard to keep this shop. I want to pass on the master's shop until the day I die!" He added explain.
The two detectives were very moved.
But the clues still need to be investigated.
Lao Sun asked: "There are many people who come to see your master for making swords, right?"
"Yes." The young man looked quite proud.
She looked back at Zhu Lan, "Then did you see a man named Song Hui coming to your place to make knives?"
"I've never heard of this name."
"A very fat official man, with a fat head and big ears." Lao Sun described him.
The young man thought for a while and said, "I have no impression and I don't know him. But I once asked for leave to go back to my hometown to take care of my elderly father. Maybe he has come here!"
"When will you ask for leave?"
"forgotten."
The clues really stop here.
However, Lao Sun still did not give up, "For those of you who make collections, will you leave a number for your collections?"
"Of course there is a number! It's on the blade." said the young man.
So Lao Sun quickly handed over the murder weapon, the golden switchblade, and the evidence bag to the young man, "Please help me see, what number is this?"
The young man lowered his head and looked at it. He immediately saw the number engraved on the blade and said, "No. 1258."
"Are you sure this is something from your master Xu Yan?"
"One hundred percent sure, this is the golden switchblade made by my master."
"Great!" Zhu Lan said excitedly. Although the owner of the murder weapon has not yet been found, it is not easy to learn the source of the knife.
Lao Sun also smiled, "All hard work pays off."
So from then on, they could only continue to search for the owner of the murder weapon while investigating the case.
No, I suddenly found the scabbard. The decoration of the scabbard and the complex decoration of the handle are perfectly connected, indicating that these two parts are a perfect fit.
Ms. Wang also confessed that the owner of the golden switchblade was Song Xiaofan, and searching for its provenance suddenly became meaningless.
Now there is a third question that needs to be solved. Will Liu Hu's seemingly ordinary departure have anything to do with Song Xiaofan?
Lao Sun called the person who was keeping an eye on Cheng Fei, "Is there any result?"
"No, we still haven't found Cheng Fei," the other party said.
She hung up the phone disappointed, but thought of a plan.
One day later, the police station posted a reward order. Now the police have evidence to suspect that citizen Liu Hu is related to the Xilangshan murder case. If any citizen sees this person, please report it. There will be a reward for reporting! Under the reward order, there was also a portrait of Liu Hu: a handsome face, neatly combed hair, and a perfect oval face. Wearing a blue short-sleeved top.
The pressure from above was so tight that Lao Sun was spinning around anxiously.
Originally this was a delaying tactic, but unexpectedly the police station caught a big fish three days later. Although this big fish surprised everyone, it was also unexpected.
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