"According to the DNA test report and the test of the remaining tissue on the bones, the women in the cellar...one of them is Wang Dama's wife Zhou Fumei and the other villagers from Yongshou Village next door, one named Cai Jinhua and the other named Bai Xiaomeng."
"These women had suffered...qf before their deaths and there were numerous stab wounds to the bones."
"There are repeated marks on these stab wounds. Except for the fatal injuries, the other wounds were all in different years, which means that the people who stabbed them did not do it on one day, but were constantly superimposed."
What do you mean by stacking stab wounds?
It means that during the period when the victim was imprisoned in the cellar, while being violated, the victim maliciously stabbed non-vital parts with a knife, and then stabbed them multiple times after the wound healed.
Like a cat catching a mouse, every wound is an injury full of malice.
The Forensic Medicine Center produced the deceased’s identification and cause of death, as well as the autopsy report.
A thick stack of information was placed on the conference table of the temporary command vehicle.
Children are not allowed to attend this meeting.
Xu Yanyang probably expected the truth of the matter, and without saying anything, he took his sister and went to play with the police dog that was brought to search the mountain.
Ning Ning looked back at the command vehicle through the woods. The lights in the camp were flickering, dispelling the dampness and coldness of the rainy night, and seemed to light up the hope of the world.
"They are in pain..."
"What did you say?"
Xu Yanyang didn't hear clearly what she was saying, so he lowered his head and asked.
Ning Ning looked back at the command vehicle and shook her head: "It's nothing."
She hugged the big civet cat and ran away.
Inside the command car.
Rows of photos are cold and bloody.
The first row of photos shows three skeletons in the cellar.
Second row of photos, the hanging body in the woods.
The third row of photos shows the corpses in Yongshou Village and the scene covered with rat bloody footprints.
Violent, vicious, and bloody.
"Look."
The person in charge of checking the photos was an appraisal expert from Southwest Province who was good at emotional observation. When he saw this photo, he exclaimed: "The scene where this photo was taken..."
"What is the problem?"
Lao Qin said in a deep voice: "Speak frankly."
"This scene conveys an emotion of venting, venting, anger, and resentment."
The expert clicked on a corner of the photo: "Look at the two corpses here. They were obviously dragged out deliberately and laid on the ground like this."
"But there were no traces of the murderer at the scene."
"So, this case is no ordinary case."
The expert obviously knew some inside information, and he said to the special office personnel on the other side who was calling to report the situation: "It's their turn finally."
Lao Qin had one head and two heads. He slapped his forehead for the last time and muttered: "I'll investigate the truth of the matter first and then talk about it."
There was a look of fierceness on his face, and he looked haggard after enduring for a few days: "Have you found any traces of the disappearance of the daughter of the deceased in the woods?"
"We asked Wang Dama's daughter's school teacher. According to the head teacher's recollection, Wang Dama's daughter has excellent academic performance and is among the best. She has a smart and strong personality. She is a good person who does not succumb to her own fate and wants to change her life through reading. girl."
"So it is absolutely impossible for such a good girl to run away with a strange man on the eve of the college entrance examination."
"We asked all the classmates, and they unanimously proved that Wang Dama's daughter, Wang Pandi, had never been close to any boys at school."
A series of testimonies were typed down.
Lao Qin and several inspectors frowned.
"Wang Dama's wife was imprisoned in the cellar together with two women from Yongshou Village and suffered inhuman torture before her death. Wang Dama announced that his daughter Wang Pandi had eloped with a strange man. Soon after, in his hands, There is a lot of money for food, drink and fun..."
Lao Qin felt that Wang Dama's death was not simple: "Interrogate those villagers overnight, not only to find out the reason why they attacked the police, but also to dig out the truth about the cellar."
"yes."
The correspondent on the side immediately went down to deliver the order.
"Have you got any results from searching the mountain outside?"
The Soushan team is still conducting searches in shifts, with a large number of vehicles, personnel mobilization, and supplies. Although the provincial department is responsible for approving funds, the flow of funds day by day is shocking.
Lao Qin said in a deep voice: "We haven't found any traces of mice yet. I plan to intensify the search."
Lao Chu next to him: "Ah? Didn't we find it? Why are you intensifying the search?"
Lao Qin said calmly: "It is precisely because we have not found it that we have to increase our efforts."
He raised his head and glanced at the gloomy sky outside the car: "Don't you think it's strange? In this huge village, in this entire forest, there isn't even a mouse?"
"Doesn't this prove the murderer's guilt?"
"She took all the rats, or whatever else he needed them to do for her."
"What to do?"
"I roughly know what she is going to do, but I still need the last piece of the puzzle here to tell the torture experts from the province that I will use any means to pry the truth out of the mouths of those villagers. If they don't tell the truth, or if they have If you want to hide something, tell them that they will be punished for the mistakes they have made, and the yesterday of Yongshou Village is their future."
Lao Qin handed the other party a dozen thick photos of the Yongshou Village tragedy: "Develop these photos and use a projector to play them continuously."
He didn't believe that he couldn't pry open the mouths of these people.
Northwest Police Department.
There was a lot of crying and howling in the interrogation room.
The new detective looked at the gray-haired old people inside and couldn't help but feel pity: "Captain, these old people are too old. They must have committed something, right?"
As he spoke, he handed the hot teacup in his hand to the colleague in charge of torture.
"Yes, comrade police, we are innocent."
The elderly people shouted again and again: "Look, we are already a lot older, half of the coffin has been buried in the ground, how can we still do these illegal things? It's all these young brats who are young and energetic. You Just arrest them, don’t arrest a few of us.”
"Don't make any noise."
The criminal police detachment captain took a sip of hot tea and slapped the table: "The few sips of hot tea our colleagues drank were delivered by you yourself. Don't you know what was put in it?"
If these seemingly kind white-haired old people hadn't brought cups of hot tea, those experienced criminal policemen wouldn't have been tricked.
These old people choked and were about to shout that they were wronged.
"Carriage team, someone has been recruited over there, saying that the murder in Wang Dama's cellar is related to them."
