Chapter 271 Traces of the Murderer

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"There's a footprint here."

Another group of on-site investigators found a half-footprint under a tree stump not far away.

There are rotten leaves all around, and a tree stump not far away provides a place for villagers to rest. There are cigarette butts, mineral water bottles, random things, and even a used condom scattered around the tree stump.

The only difference is that half of the footprints are stained with blood.

It's a real bloody footprint.

"It's narrow at both ends, pointed at the front and heavy at the back. Judging from the size, it's probably about a size 36 to 37 and a half."

On-site investigators taped the footprints with tape and put them in evidence bags for preservation.

These evidence bags will be sent to the city's forensic testing center for expert testing.

"The soles of this footprint are common agricultural rain boots. The footprint is most likely that of a woman."

The current exploration experts have made preliminary conclusions.

"Investigating the deceased's relationship network."

Lao Qin immediately made a decision: "It is very likely that an acquaintance committed the crime."

He had a hunch in his heart that as long as this case was solved and as long as there was a trace of clues, the truth about the village massacre would not be far away.

The body of the deceased was sent to the city's forensic center.

Soon, criminal policemen took advantage of the heavy night rain to ride on several motorcycles that were convenient for crossing mountains and ridges, and headed towards the nearby villages to die.

Inside the temporary command vehicle.

Lao Qin received the documents from the forensic doctor.

"The time of death of the deceased was half a month ago. The cause of death and speculation are that he was hit hard by a heavy object. After his death, he was dismembered and disemboweled. His internal organs were missing. We detected the deceased's body from the stone. DNA, as well as the remaining scalp and part of the brain tissue. It proves that the object was the murder weapon of the deceased."

Forensic documents gave the final word, proving previous suspicions.

"The deceased was Wang Dama, a villager from the next village. He was forty years old. His wife died in an accident six months ago. He had a daughter who was in the third year of high school. However, after investigation, we found that his daughter dropped out of school before the college entrance examination."

At the same time, the criminal police officers who visited the neighborhood overnight also called back.

"According to the villagers' confessions, the last time they saw Wang Dama was half a month ago, on the night of the 15th."

"At that time, Wang Dama made two taels of roasted knives and carried a pound of braised pig ears to eat with wine. He looked very happy."

"Happy? What does Wang Dama usually do?"

There was a torture supervisor who found something was wrong.

The scene on the other end of the phone replied: "According to our visit, we learned that Wang Dama did not make a living, and his family only had two acres of land. He usually made a living by gambling and playing cards. But strangely, after Wang Dama's wife died, Soon after, he went from having little money to having a lot of money, and he often spent money lavishly."

There must be a reason for a person without a stable source of income to spend money lavishly. Either he got rich suddenly and won the lottery, or the money came from the wrong way.

"His wife died in an accident?"

"Yes, according to the death certificate produced by the village committee at the time and the report from the town hospital, he died of excessive drinking and accidentally hit the fatal part of his brain."

"Excessive drinking...the position in the back of the head..."

Lao Qin read it twice and finally caught the flash of inspiration: "Where is Wang Dama's daughter?"

"disappeared."

The detective's voice on the phone was a little blurry, accompanied by the sound of a violent rainstorm: "The villagers said that according to Wang Dama's claims, his daughter ran away with another man and eloped."

"impossible!!!"

Lao Qin retorted: "Why did you run away with another man on the eve of the college entrance examination? Even if you really eloped, you wouldn't choose such an important time."

"How are his daughter's grades?"

"The results are very good, among the best."

"Check, check down, start from the line where his daughter and his wife died."

Lao Qin immediately gave instructions and asked them to continue to delve deeper.

"Okay, we plan to visit his daughter's school."

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly changed, and noisy footsteps sounded.

Then I remembered the voices of the criminal police: "What are you doing? What do you want to do to us? You are attacking the police and it is a crime."

"No, there was something in the water I just drank..."

"Dududu..."

The phone went into a rush of busy tones.

The last sound made everyone present feel heartbroken.

"Lao Zhang, the armed police from the two teams gathered together urgently and took the guy with him, and rushed to the nearby village immediately. The investigating criminal police were in danger."

Someone immediately organized and arranged for rescue.

But it was raining so hard now that it was pitch dark, and the terrain nearby was steep, the mountain roads were rugged and difficult to walk, and the ground was muddy.

So they rushed over relatively late.

Those criminal police officers who went to visit were very likely to encounter something unexpected.

"uncle."

The little girl who had been listening by the side spoke. She stopped the anxious Lao Qin: "Let's go by cat."

"What are you sitting on?"

Lao Qin, whose face was full of anxiety, couldn't help but rub his ears: "Are you going to sit on the cat?"

"Yes, take the cat ride."

Ning Ning quickly patted the lazy civet cat on the back, "We have cats, don't panic."

Lao Qin knew that this cat could fly into the sky and escape from the earth, but it couldn't fit many people on its back.

"Cats can get bigger."

Ning Ning patted her chest and said it was absolutely fine.

Five minutes later, a huge cat, six or seven meters tall, landed heavily at the entrance of a small mountain village.

It was conservatively estimated that it hit nearly a thousand kilograms, and the whole ground shook.

A group of heavily armed police soldiers climbed down from the cat's back.

Several people turned around with doubts on their faces, looking at the huge tabby cat that was licking its paws in an upright manner, and touched their heads, with a hint of doubt in their expressions.

They seemed to have had a strange dream.

Cats will go to heaven these days.

The capable personnel of the special office who followed along laughed and said that they had seen many such small scenes.

"Relax, I'll end up either signing a confidentiality agreement or brainwashing you."

"The brainwashing technology in our office is very mature. Drink a bowl of soup made from Bianhua flowers and have a good sleep, forgetting everything."

This capable member of the office did not feel that he had said anything shocking.

Armed police soon entered the village.

Because the situation is urgent and the situation is urgent.

They carried out a special rescue based on the criminal police's positioning direction.

Soon there were exclamations and angry shouts from every corner of the village.

and the explosion of some small homemade hand cannons.

The commander who came with me temporarily was named Zhu. He was tall and strong, with a cold and indifferent expression on his face.

A voice sounded on the communicator.

"Report to the villagers that they have many homemade cannons and guns. We encountered strong resistance."

The commander said coldly: "The use of tear gas and flash bombs is approved."

"receive."