"The first scene?"
Han Dawei was stunned for a moment and said thoughtfully: "Maybe it is possible, if your speculation yesterday is true... However, as of now, we have no relevant evidence, such as blood stains or traces of a fight... The forensic doctor also said that Hui Hai The cause of death was indeed that the stone Buddha’s palm penetrated his head!”
When the task force first arrived in Fengtian, they conducted a comprehensive appraisal of the traces in the Zen room.
The two rooms inside and outside the Zen room all have traces of the three monks Hui Hai, Yuan Wu, and Zhi Chen. However, in the secret room, there are only monk Hui Hai himself and others who do not belong to everyone in Lingtai Temple. A little skin or Hair tissue, preliminary identification showed that these all belonged to different women.
These traces confirmed from the side that the phone numbers of the pimps and the fallen women on Monk Hui Hai’s cell phone were authentic, but they could not confirm other things.
About half a year has passed since the beginning of the case. Both the Fengtian Municipal Bureau and the task force have done the relevant work to the extreme.
Liu Fusheng walked around the Zen room several times, sometimes stopping, sometimes frowning in thought, or discussing issues with the members of the task force.
Since the work had been carried out very carefully before, many of Liu Fusheng's questions could be answered immediately by the task force.
"Okay, let's change places."
Liu Fusheng calmly walked out of the room and walked towards Yuan Wu and Zhi Chen's Zen room.
The evidence he collected here is enough to push the case further.
…
The meditation room of the two monks opposite is obviously very dilapidated. Both the bedding and daily necessities are very shabby and have a sense of age. It can be seen that the old and the young are indeed "ascetic" every day. state!
The room was damaged, draft leaked from all sides, and the door rattled.
Liu Fusheng was in this room, walking around and looking at it for a long time, with no expression on his face and no words in his mouth.
Everyone in the task force stared at him, hoping that he would gain something.
At noon, it’s time to eat.
Zhang Mingliang quietly touched Shen Qingqing's arm and asked in a low voice: "Qingqing, do you think Detective Liu gained anything this morning?"
"How do I know?" Shen Qingqing shook her head and said.
Zhang Mingliang asked doubtfully: "Aren't you an expert in micro-expressions? If he observes the Zen room, if you observe him, he will gain something, you will definitely be able to tell it?"
Shen Qingqing rolled her eyes at him and said: "Micro-expressions are not mind-reading! I can only judge other people's true inner thoughts based on their subconscious micro-expressions... Liu Fusheng's city is very deep. Whatever happens to him, it's all Respond calmly, even if this kind of person finds a clue, he will definitely not be surprised, so just wait patiently!"
Zhang Mingliang sighed and said, "I'm hungry. It's already dinner time, and we're still wandering around here! I think if he finds a clue, he will definitely tell us. You didn't notice it, which proves that he wandered around in vain in the morning." Got it!"
While the two were talking, Liu Fusheng had already left the Zen room of the two monks and walked towards the row of side rooms on the right, which was used as a warehouse.
Zhang Mingliang came over and said, "Brother Liu, there are some rags in there and there is nothing interesting to see. How about we go get something to eat first?"
Liu Fusheng raised his head and looked at the sun and said, "It's already noon. You guys go to eat first. I'll take a walk for a while. I'm used to walking around the scene first, and then do other things!"
"If you don't eat, we will definitely starve."
Zhang Mingliang glanced at the team leader Qin Guang and whispered softly.
Qin Guang came over, patted Zhang Mingliang's shoulder and said, "Young man, you are hungry quickly. Why don't you go eat first, and I will accompany Detective Liu to continue to investigate the scene... Cases often change rapidly, and there are other tasks in the afternoon. According to the arrangements, we have to conduct a second round of questioning on Yuan Wu, Zhi Chen, Li Fu and Shan Meijuan, and Li Er Shuan, which is also a laborious task!"
"Haha, it's okay, we young people can handle it."
Zhang Mingliang retreated angrily.
At the same time, deputy team leader Han Dawei had already walked to the front and pushed open the warehouse door with both hands!
call!
The mountain breeze blew by, and a stale smell suddenly hit my face! It seems like something is moldy in the warehouse!
Shen Qingqing quickly pinched her nose and took two steps back.
Liu Fusheng also looked at Han Dawei with questioning eyes.
Han Dawei said: "Monk Yuanwu likes to do carpentry work. The piles in the warehouse are all the tools and materials they use when they are carpenters! Maybe the wood has become damp and moldy because no one has taken care of it!"
As he spoke, he casually turned on the incandescent light in the warehouse.
Liu Fusheng saw that there was indeed a lot of wood in the warehouse, as well as some tools for carpentry work... The most numerous things were some square wooden boxes, which were used as flower pots at the Li Fu couple's home at the foot of the mountain. That kind!
"What are these boxes used for?" Liu Fusheng asked casually.
Qin Guang said: "I asked Yuan Wu that these wooden boxes were the molds he used to make adobe bricks! The gable wall of Lingtai Temple collapsed, and they had no money to buy bricks, so they could only find a way to make adobe bricks, that is, The gables were barely repaired with adobe bricks made of loess, broken wheat straw, and wheat bran! In addition, their beds and stoves are also made of bricks and stones, and they usually use this kind of adobe bricks!"
While talking, Qin Guang picked up a piece of adobe from the wall and handed it to Liu Fusheng.
Liu Fusheng took the adobe brick and took a look. The size was indeed very consistent with the wooden box. The hardness was not as good as the red bricks produced by regular rotary kilns on the market, but it could be used reluctantly. It was indeed a way to save money.
"There are too many molds!" Liu Fusheng looked at the corner of the warehouse, which was piled like a hill, and took off the adobe molds and said.
Qin Guang said: "Indeed, Yuan Wu said that after seeing this thing, Li Fu and Shan Meijuan thought that if they added a bottom plate, it could be used as a flower pot! So they asked Yuan Wu for some and paid a little. Money... Yuan Wu thought that he could save money by doing this, so he did a lot of things with Zhichen... Unexpectedly, Li Fu and his wife couldn't afford it, so they could only put it in the warehouse temporarily. I think the old monk was already a little tired. Confused!"
Liu Fusheng nodded and walked to the depths of the warehouse. There were some wooden boards of different sizes and even a few wooden shelves next to them.
Liu Fusheng walked to the wooden shelf, squinted his eyes and looked carefully, then turned and walked out of the warehouse.
Shen Qingqing was nearby, and when she saw his expression, her eyes couldn't help but shine.
"Liu Fusheng must have discovered something!"
Shen Qingqing quietly pulled Zhang Mingliang's clothes and whispered.
