Detective from the future

Chapter 361 Model Steps

Ding Xifeng was a little surprised: "So sure?"

"A person's posture is different, the way he walks is also different, and the footholds of the footprints are also different. If the suspect is hunchbacked, there must be corresponding footprint characteristics, but this group of shoe prints does not." Han Bin explained.

"No wonder the hunchbacks in the villages around Guojiazhuang have been checked, and there is no time or motive for committing crimes." Ding Xifeng muttered.

Originally, someone in the team proposed to expand the scope of the search, but now it seems that the target of the investigation is wrong.

"Squad Ding, how did the suspect kill?"

"The one who was hacked with a knife was a ruthless person, and there were bloodstains everywhere. I have handled cases for so many years, and I have rarely seen such a tragic scene."

"When the suspect left, was there any blood on his body?"

"According to eyewitnesses, they didn't see it."

"I suspect that the suspect's hunchback was either a deliberate disguise; or he carried his belongings on his back and found blood on his body and put on a coat, which would make him look a little hunchbacked." Han Bin analyzed.

Ding Xifeng nodded, he also thought of this.

"By the way, if you go to the scene of the crime, can you find more clues?" Ding Xifeng asked.

"That's for sure." Han Bin replied.

Footprints are stepped on in different places, and the trajectory of the footprints also represent different meanings, which need to be combined with the situation on site.

Ding Xifeng took two puffs and extinguished the cigarette butt: "Well, pack up and follow me to Guojiazhuang."

"Squad Ding, you mean to let our second group also participate in the investigation of the 101 case?"

"There is no need for the second group, there are enough people for the investigation, just go with me."

"I have to report to our Zeng team."

"Report. If he disagrees, give me the phone and I'll talk to him in person." Ding Xifeng waved his hand.

Han Bin responded, got up and left the office, and called Zeng Ping's cell phone in the corridor.

"Hey, Team Zeng."

"Is the documentary finished?"

"The filming is over. I asked Li Hui and the others to go back to the branch office. It should have arrived by now."

"Listen to this, your kid didn't come back."

"Detachment Ding has kept me here, and wants to ask me to help investigate a case related to footprints."

"Detachment Ding came to you directly, what case?" Zeng Ping was curious.

"Case 101, have you heard about it?"

"Well, I just found out, and Dai Bureau held a meeting this morning to talk about it." Zeng Ping responded, and changed the subject: "Detachment Ding asked you to participate in this case?"

"Yes, Team Ding wants me to go to the scene to check the suspect's footprints and see if I can find more clues."

"Go ahead, this is your chance, kid, take advantage of it," Zeng Ping said.

"Yes."

"Whatever Ding Detachment asks you to do, just go and do it, be obedient, I'm here in the second team." Zeng Ping hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

With Zeng Ping's words, Han Bin also has a bottom line in his heart.

……

Guojiazhuang is located near Gaocheng City.

Gaocheng City is one of the entrusted cities of Qindao City, and it is a 10-minute drive from the downtown area of ​​Qindao City.

Gaocheng City and Yuhua District are at the same level. Once there is a major case that cannot be solved, it will be reported to the Qindao City Bureau.

At 12:30 noon, a police car drove to Guojia Village.

Ding Xifeng and Han Bin got out of the car, and a man in a leather jacket walked over quickly.

Han Bin met the other party once, and immediately recognized him as Ma Jingbo, the captain of the Second Squadron of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Team.

"Squad Ding." Ma Jingbo greeted.

"Is there any progress on the case?"

Ma Jingbo shook his head: "A few hunchbacked men were investigated from neighboring villages, but they were all ruled out as suspects."

Ding Xifeng pointed to Han Bin at the side: "Let me introduce you, this is Han Bin from the Criminal Investigation Team of Yuhua Branch."

"Captain Ma." Han Bin offered to extend his hand.

"It's your kid." Ma Jingbo shook hands with Han Bin, and said with a smile, "Ding Detachment, I've seen this kid, he's with Old Zheng."

"Knowledge is better, and cooperation is more convenient." Ding Xifeng said.

Ma Jingbo guessed: "Did you transfer people from Yuhua branch to expand the search scope?"

"It doesn't mean that." Ding Xifeng waved his hand and continued: "Han Bin is proficient in footprint identification. I asked him to look at the footprints found at the scene, and he found new clues."

"What new clue?"

"Han Bin, tell yourself." Ding Xifeng took out a cigarette and smoked it on his own.

Han Bin organized his language: "After reading the footprints found at the scene, I deduced the general physical characteristics of the suspect."

"Tell me."

"The suspect should be wearing rubber-soled shoes, size 43, about 1.7 meters five in height, about 40 years old, and walks with a splayed figure, without the characteristics of a hunchback."

"Not a hunchback?" Ma Jingbo frowned: "Are you sure?"

"determine."

Ma Jingbo stroked the thorny beard stubble: "Then the investigation will be even more difficult."

"Captain Ma, I want to check on the scene." Han Bin suggested.

Han Bin was brought by Ding Xifeng, and Ding Xifeng's attitude was very clear, so Ma Jingbo would naturally not refuse: "I will lead the way, and I just happened to introduce the case in detail to you."

The victim’s family was five, and the male owner was Guo Xinfeng, 37 years old, who opened a small supermarket at the east entrance of the village. Because it was a newly built house with a relatively large area and complete supplies, not only the village, but people in neighboring villages often Go shopping at his house.

The situation of personnel is more complicated, which also increases the difficulty of investigation.

Guo Xinfeng has an old woman in her 60s with bad legs and deaf ears.

Ma Yanhong, the proprietress of the canteen, is 34 years old and her natal family is from a neighboring village.

Two children, eight-year-old daughter and five-year-old son.

Guo Xinfeng built a two-story building in front of his house, built a two-story supermarket, and built five houses in the backyard for his family to live in.

At this time, Han Xinfeng's house was still cordoned off, with police guarding around.

Two days had passed since the incident, and the villagers lost their enthusiasm for watching. Instead, they were a little more afraid of the murder scene, and deliberately walked across the road when passing by.

"The bodies of the four deceased were all found in the house. The hostess was seriously injured and climbed into the yard for help, but she couldn't wait for rescue, and she died too," Ma Jingbo introduced.

"Is there any sign of the supermarket being stolen?" Han Bin asked.

"No."

Ma Jingbo shook his head and explained: "According to Guo Xinfeng's sister, supermarkets were often stolen in the past. Later, Guo Xinfeng installed surveillance cameras at the front door and inside of the supermarket, and every night after closing, Guo Xinfeng would bring the cash to the house in the backyard. inside."

"That is to say, this person has a certain understanding of the situation in the supermarket. Either he stepped on it beforehand, or he was an acquaintance who committed the crime." Han Bin guessed.

"That's what we speculated too." Ma Jingbo responded and led Han Bin into the yard.

As soon as he entered the yard, Han Bin couldn't help frowning, and he smelled a bloody smell. Of course, it might be because of his heart.

The yard of Guo Xinfeng's house is not big, and the house is relatively wide.

On the main entrance of the North House, bloodstains can be seen vaguely, which was left by the hostess crawling.

Ma Jingbo introduced: "The hostess was stabbed in the neck, chest, and head. The murderer's attack was very vicious, and the knife and knife were fatal."

In the middle of the north room is a large living room. The host and hostess live in the room behind the living room. In the living room, you can also see the bloodstains left by the hostess climbing. When you enter the back room, a large kang occupies three quarters of the area. On the kang, a human figure was drawn with white chalk.

"This is the place where the hero, Guo Xinfeng, died." Ma Jingbo pointed to the neck: "He was only wounded once, directly on the neck, half of his head fell off."

"The murderer is really ruthless." It was the first time Han Bin saw such a brutal crime scene.

"Our analysis shows that the hero, Guo Xinfeng, was likely to be the first victim, so the murderer was very calm when killing, and Guo Xinfeng and his wife probably didn't notice when the murderer did it." Ma Jingbo said.

Han Bin went back to the living room and took a look. The door was just an ordinary aluminum alloy glass sliding door. Although it could be locked, it was easy to pry open. There was a thick curtain hanging outside.

"How did the suspect get into the yard?"

"The gate of the courtyard is an iron gate, which is locked and the suspect cannot open it. I guess the suspect must have climbed over the wall to get in. There is a wooden plank more than ten centimeters wide outside the courtyard wall and inserted obliquely at the base of the wall. As long as you run quickly and take advantage of the slope, Then you can climb the wall." Ma Jingbo said.

"What about the other victims?"

"It's in the east room next door." Ma Jingbo sighed, without further introduction, he just led Han Bin into the next room.

The smell of blood in the east room was even stronger, and Han Bin could be sure that this time it was definitely not a psychological effect.

The east room is separated by a small living room. Walking inside, there is a bathroom on the right, and a bedroom on the left. The bedroom is also a large kang, with three figures, one big, two small, drawn with white chalk on it. A large amount of blood was sprayed on the ground and the ground, which had turned black.

Seeing Han Bin looking at him, Ma Jingbo was silent for a moment before speaking: "The child and the old man were hacked to death with random knives. That scene..."

Ma Jingbo didn't introduce too much, but said in a firm tone: "This murderer must be caught, no matter how difficult it is, he must not be allowed to go unpunished. The two children are really miserable."

Ma Jingbo has seen many homicide cases. To be honest, when he saw adults who were hacked to death, he didn't have much heart fluctuation. Hacked to death, he still felt panicked.

Han Bin didn't speak. He had never seen the scene of the crime, nor the tragic scene, but he could also imagine how desperate the children would be at that time.

Knowing the general situation of the case, Han Bin began to study the bloody footprints left by the suspect. Although he had seen photos of these shoe prints, he could make a more accurate judgment by checking the real shoe prints at the scene.

Han Bin carefully studied the bloody footprints in the two houses and the yard, and gained a more accurate understanding of the suspect's situation.

Han Bin found Ding Xifeng, and said straight to the point: "Detachment Ding, is there any progress in your search for the suspect?"

"Although acquaintances may commit crimes, considering that Guo Xinfeng opened a supermarket and there are many people coming and going, it is very difficult to investigate." Ding Xifeng shook his head and glanced at Han Bin again:
"How is your research going?"

"My judgment on the suspect is still the same as before. He is about 1.7 meters five and about 40 years old." Han Bin said.

"Brother Han, people from these nearby villages all come to the supermarket to buy things. This area is still too large. Are there any other characteristics that can identify the suspect." Ma Jingbo asked.

"Yes, but only I can tell."

"What do you mean?"

"Detachment Ding, Captain Ma, if you two trust me, you can gather men who match the characteristics of the suspect from the surrounding villages, and maybe I can find out which one is the suspect." Han Bin said.

Ma Jingbo frowned: "I estimate that there are at least a few hundred people who meet the characteristics of height and age."

"I know."

"How sure are you?" Ding Xifeng asked.

"Eighty percent."

"How to do it specifically?" Ding Xifeng has no better direction for investigation now, so he can only choose to trust Han Bin.

The suspect did not leave fingerprints, and there was no surveillance around the village. Witnesses only saw the suspect's general figure. It is very difficult to find the suspect with the existing clues.

"Find an open place, gather qualified men nearby, and each of them walks in front of me individually," Han Bin said.

"And then?" Ma Jingbo asked.

Han Bin spread his hands: "If it's a suspect, I can tell the difference."

Ma Jingbo couldn't believe it: "This is too much fun."

"Don't you need to collect their shoe prints?" Ding Xifeng was also a little surprised.

"It takes too long to collect shoe prints one by one. I will pick out some key suspects and collect their shoe prints for comparison." Han Bin explained.

Ding Xifeng thought for a moment, then said to Ma Jingbo, "All right, just do what Han Bin said."

"Boss, this is not a play, this..." Ma Jingbo was a little depressed, this is not a nonsense, let other colleagues in the team hear it, and they couldn't help laughing.

Ding Xifeng glared: "Do you have a better investigation direction?"

Ma Jingbo froze immediately, and glanced at Han Bin again: "Boy, if you really can catch the suspect, you are the best at it; if you can't catch the suspect, be careful when you go out at night."

Han Bin was a little dumbfounded, what is this called.

After watching Ma Jingbo leave, Han Bin couldn't help asking: "Squad Ding, if you really want to catch someone, Captain Ma won't really beat me up."

Ding Xifeng smiled: "I can't guarantee that."

Han Bin "..."

Guojiazhuang village committee compound.

Apart from the fields, this is the most spacious place in Guojiazhuang.

To the east of the yard is a basketball court, and to the west are two table tennis tables.

Ding Xifeng and Han Bin were sitting on the basketball court with each other holding a teacup in their hands. It was too cold.

Ma Jingbo commanded from the side: "Hurry up, hurry up, stand in a row, walk one by one, from the south end of the basketball court to the north end of the basketball court, and then, sign your name on the notebook, and you can leave gone."

"Understood."

"Understood." The villagers responded eagerly.

Ma Jingbo is in charge of commanding, and the village cadres and members of the city criminal investigation team are responsible for maintaining order.

Five minutes later, according to Han Bin's previous instructions, male villagers between 5 and 173 in height and between 177 and 38 years old began to walk in the village committee compound.

It was the first time for a group of elders to encounter this kind of thing. They burst into laughter from time to time, and occasionally glanced at the policeman next to them, as if to say, this group of people are fools. If the suspect can be caught, I will I can be a policeman.

"Everyone, be quiet, don't mess up the order, let's finish walking early and go home early." The surrounding criminal police members shouted.

These criminal police members are all elites of the city's criminal investigation team, and it's the first time they have done such a confusing job, so they feel very depressed.

Han Bin was not affected by the outside world. He sat in the middle of the basketball court and watched everyone passing by him, observing their body shape, walking posture, gait, and the weight of their feet.

Han Bin looked at it very carefully, and if he was not sure, he would ask people to go through it again.

Ding Xifeng looked at it for a while, and found it a little boring. He really couldn't see how different people walked.

A group of old men, not even small fresh meat, what's there to look at.

It is impossible to gather all the eligible villagers at once, they can only come in waves.

There were about dozens of people in the first wave, except for a few who walked the second time, there was basically nothing unusual.

Then came the second wave, still dozens of people, walking model steps on the basketball court one by one.

When many women heard the news, they also rushed over to watch the excitement, especially some married women who spoke nasty things better than men, and pointed at a group of gentlemen to comment.

Among this wave of people, Han Bin singled out a man, 39 years old, from Guozhuang Village, named Tong Dabao, an old bachelor, and he has a foreign character when he walks.

The third wave is the villagers of Fucheng Village, a neighboring village. Han Bin singled out another man named Li Jiaba, 40 years old. Fucheng Village is just to the east of Guojiazhuang. The villagers are all close.

Two more groups of people came one after another, the sky had already darkened, and a murder case had just occurred, the villagers were reluctant to go out, and the investigation could only come to an end temporarily.

Han Bin found a total of five suspects, and asked the technical team to collect the shoe prints of the five people for comparison.

The five suspects were also temporarily invited to the village committee to rest. Special police officers took care of them. The village committee had heating, tea, and dinner.

In fact, after reading it, Han Bin already had a clue in his mind. Although five suspects were selected, one of them was the most suspected.

Soon the technical team collected the shoe prints of the five people and sent them to Ding Xifeng, Han Bin, and Ma Jingbo.

Ding Xifeng handed it directly to Han Bin: "It's up to you."

Ma Jingbo also patted Han Bin on the shoulder: "Everyone is counting on you."

The criminal investigation teams of other cities also looked at Han Bin, with expectations, doubts, and more curiosity.

Han Bington felt Alexander.

If this nima misses, he will have to weigh it carefully if he goes to the city bureau in the future.

(End of this chapter)