While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 779 Start Screening

After confirming the direction of the search, Song He walked around the six incomplete skeletons for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, I'm afraid it's hard to find out the identities of these victims."

Chai Wendong knew that Song He had made a discovery as soon as he heard it, and quickly asked, "How do you say it?"

"I tried to restore their physical appearance, but the result was not very optimistic." Song He pointed to a well-preserved skeleton and said, "This victim's skeleton is the best preserved, but even so, the eroded part is still in the Affected my results to a large extent.”

"According to the overall skeletal structure and partial details of the skull assembled by our inspectors, the deceased may be between 35 and [-] years old, and his appearance should be relatively good-looking."

"From my speculated complete skeleton shape and the details of some joints, it is estimated that she was relatively slender at the time of death, and she would probably be a woman with a more outstanding appearance if she dresses up."

Chai Wendong noticed that Song He used a lot of uncertain words in his description, and immediately understood that the severely corroded bones had greatly interfered with Song He's judgment. He couldn't help but sigh with a wry smile: "It's hard for you too."

"It's fine to treat the guests to dinner after the case is settled." Song Heku joked, then pointed to the rest of the skeletons and said: "Based on this rough estimate, the remaining remains of the skull can be roughly determined to be around 35 years old. Slender young women between [-] and [-]."

"As for the few remaining skeletons, I can only rely on bolder reconstructions and the general logic of the murderer's choice of targets to infer that they are also young women with good looks and well-proportioned figures."

"In this way, the disappearance of six young women with the same age and physical characteristics, even if the time interval is long, will definitely attract the attention of the Qindu police."

"But brother, recall, is there such a series of cases in the police station?"

Chai Wendong shook his head solemnly, and frowned with a deep headache: "There is a problem with the identity of the deceased."

"That's right." Song He gritted his teeth: "It is likely that they are foreigners, and they are illegal service personnel who have been marginalized by society. Their complicated interpersonal relationships, coupled with their occupational reasons, will not cause them to disappear suddenly. Be suspicious, let alone call the police.”

"Made!" Chai Wendong cursed, and said depressedly: "It seems that instead of trying to determine the identity of the deceased, it would be faster to go door-to-door to check the container for dissolving the corpse."

"Basically." Song He Ruo thought: "No matter how lonely these six victims are, they should have a place to live. Although it is possible that there are no one who bought a house in Qindu, most of them should just rent a house. .”

"In this way, the sudden disappearance should attract the landlord's attention. Even if the murderer uses the deceased's mobile phone to take corresponding cover-up measures, the tenant who does not show up after a text message and does not want luggage or even a deposit will also be left behind by the landlord. impression."

Chai Wendong thought about it carefully and said: "When the murderer selects the target, he should not choose women who share the rent with others, otherwise it will be easy to reveal his secrets."

"The single-person renting house either has extremely poor conditions or is not cheap. Moreover, the landlord of this kind of single-renting house will basically not choose to call the police when faced with the disappearance of such people. After all, he does not want to be implicated."

"Senior brother is right." Song He nodded: "So it's best for us to try both ends. Of course, the focus is still on checking the container for dissolving the corpse."

Chai Wendong rubbed his temples and said, "According to your analysis, where is the most suitable place to put this kind of jar or vat?"

"No matter what the corrosive liquid the murderer used to dissolve the corpse, it is basically inevitable that there will be a pungent smell." Song He rolled his eyes and analyzed: "Plus the whole person is dissolved, so the smell is definitely not that bad. It's easy to cover up."

"So such a large container must be placed in an open, well-ventilated place, or a place where no one will notice even if there is a peculiar smell, or even a place where there is no human smoke."

"There is no need to think about it if there is no human habitation." Chai Wendong shook his head and said: "The murderer didn't bury his body in an uninhabited place. There must be more or less people around his residence."

"As for places that are open and well-ventilated and prone to odors, you can't find them in Qindu City. You can only find them in the suburbs. So we can only draw a ring to search."

Song He nodded in approval while reminding: "There is also this murderer who just moved away half a year ago."

"Don't worry, I won't forget it." Chai Wendong said, waving to the police officers in the distance to greet them, and muttered: "It seems that we started from the crime scene and carried out a carpet visit to the surrounding areas."

Song He looked at the worried Chai Wendong, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, let me try too, but you have to get me a detailed map of the capital of Qin, and it has to be half a year ago."

"Don't worry, the map is easy to handle." Chai Wendong looked at Song He and smiled: "It's better for you to show the energy you used to find me in the first place, otherwise you won't be able to explain to me."

Song He patted his chest with his right hand, raised his thumbs and made two gestures to himself: "Give me the addresses of all waste collection stations, garbage disposal centers and all chemical plants in Qindu half a year ago, and give me a bicycle. Time will finish for you."

"Damn! Then what do you need me to do?" Chai Wendong said pleasantly: "I'll just send someone to screen the empty and well-ventilated places together?"

In this way, the two quickly agreed on the scope and location to be investigated, and then Song He got on the road bicycle that Chai Wendong had specially found and left as fast as he could.

A few minutes later, Song He, who was driving fast all the way, had already arrived at the waste collection station closest to the crime scene, and before entering the gate of the collection station, he could smell all kinds of waste products that belonged to this place.

"Boss, I'm from the Qindu Police Station. I want to verify something with you." Song He, knowing that he was pressed for time, found his boss and directly showed his ID to explain his purpose and started questioning.

In less than 5 minutes, after asking questions and carefully turning around the buying station, Song He directly ruled out his suspicion, got on the bike and turned to leave, leaving the buying station boss who hadn't recovered yet standing in place Dazed, completely unaware of what Song He was doing.

In this way, Song He rushed to every suspicious location around the crime scene with his amazing physical fitness, looking for the first crime scene of the case.

Two hours later, when Song He came to a waste collection station more than 20 kilometers away from the burial pit, he suddenly smelled a pungent smell that he had never smelled in other waste collection stations!
Song He stopped in his heart, frowned slightly and looked around, searching for the source of the smell.

Suddenly, a distant factory appeared in Song He's field of vision, and after carefully comparing the information given to him by Chai Wendong, Song He suddenly found that the waste collection station he was going to screen this time was actually next to an electroplating factory!
"Did you win the bid?" Song He was filled with anticipation and hurriedly walked into the scrap collection station.

The owner of the purchasing station is a man in his thirties. After seeing the ID card in Song He's hand, he immediately asked in a slightly awkward but cooperative manner: "Officer, can I help you?"

(End of this chapter)