Precision sniper

After coming out of Lin Jun's house, Mo Xiaozhuang followed Yu Chi all the way, silent, feeling as if a big stone was blocked in his heart, he didn't even look at the road, and bumped into Yu Chi's back, raised his eyes and saw the captain standing in the forest In front of the neighbor of Jun's family, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the painful forehead hit by Yu Chi's shoulder blade.

Yu Chi first took out his mobile phone and sent Lin Song's mobile phone number to Han Xu, asking him to check the call records.

"Lin Jun obviously doesn't know, so he can only pass through the neighbors." Putting away the phone, Yu Chi sighed, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly, revealing a middle-aged woman.

"Hello," Yu Chi greeted politely and showed his ID, "Is it convenient to go in and ask questions?"

The woman glanced at Yu Chi's ID, nodded slightly, and opened the door wider.

The owner of this house is Zhao Mei, a very gentle woman, she does everything lightly, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear the sound, the whole person is as thin and fragile as a feather.

Zhao Mei signaled Yu Chi and Mo Xiaozhuang to sit on the sofa, and when two glasses of water were brought over, Yu Chi nodded in thanks.

"Is it about the two brothers of the Lin family?" Zhao Mei asked while sitting across from the sofa.

Yu Chi was taken aback for a moment, looked at Mo Xiaozhuang, and immediately asked, "How much do you know?"

"Lin Song's father, Lin Jun, is a gambler. He doesn't care about the brothers. He just asks for money regularly. To be honest, he sympathizes with the two brothers. His mother left early, and the two brothers depended on each other. In less than a month, another one left, alas."

Zhao Mei sighed, her tone was gentle and gentle, but with an extremely depressing sense of powerlessness.

"Do you know the cause of Lin Qing's death? Did the two brothers offend someone recently?" Yu Chi's voice was also softened, he adjusted his breathing and continued to ask.

"I don't know. I haven't seen anyone come to make trouble. The brothers are honest. I know that they work on a construction site in the south of the city. It's not easy to run around every day."

Mo Xiaozhuang immediately wrote down the words "Chengnan Construction Site" in his notebook.

"Hmm..." Yu Chi paused for a moment. It seemed that the next question was not appropriate, but he still asked, "Do you know where Lin Qing's corpse is buried?"

"This... let me think about it," Zhao Mei murmured through the window with thoughtful eyes, "I was washing dishes in the kitchen that night when I heard a commotion in the wild suburbs behind. It seemed that someone was digging and filling the soil , I don’t know if it’s there.”

Zhao Mei pointed to the wasteland behind the kitchen, "It's about 200 meters away."

Mo Xiaozhuang stopped writing, looked at Yu Chi, Yu Chi nodded, "Thank you for your cooperation, if you have any clues, please contact us as soon as possible."

"okay."

After leaving Zhao Mei's house, Yu Chi squinted at the sun above his head. The world seemed beautiful, but the burden of life made him almost out of breath.

The grievances are waiting for him to wash away, the dead are waiting for the dawn of justice to bring hope, the society is waiting for the police to give them an explanation, and these have become a heavy burden on Yu Chi.

He can't wait, can't stop, he can only keep looking, looking for the truth, looking for the humanity and reasons behind the crime, this road is difficult, but he has no hesitation.

"team leader?"

Mo Xiaozhuang's voice filled his ears, and Yu Chi came back to his senses, and replied calmly: "Well, let's go to the Linsong construction site first."

"Okay." Mo Xiaozhuang gave Yu Chi a complicated look, and hurriedly followed.

There are not many construction sites in the southern suburbs of the city. Yu Chi and Mo Xiaozhuang asked all the way with photos, and finally found the work site of the two brothers of the Lin family, but a hanging red cloth stung Yu Chi's eyes, and the construction site stopped...

Yu Chi was so angry that his lips turned blue, he squeezed the center of his brows tiredly, turned and walked towards the residential area, Mo Xiaozhuang didn't dare to show his air, and treated himself as a transparent person, quietly followed.

"Hello," Yu Chi asked, "Do you know the construction boss at this construction site?"

"I don't know him. I only know that his surname is Liu. This construction site is only under construction. Oh, and, at this construction site, someone died a month ago!"

"Did he die during the construction?" Yu Chi frowned subconsciously.

"It's a drop, it fell from that top, it's bloody."

The uncle has a strong ending sound, and if it is a homely conversation, he will feel very cordial, but Yu Chi is not cordial at all at this time.

"The name of the deceased is Lin Qing?"

"I don't know, I can't figure it out. I kept it a secret, and I didn't file a lawsuit." The uncle's voice became lower and lower as he went to the back.

"Why didn't you fight?" Yu Chi's bushy eyebrows frowned even deeper.

"I heard the foreman talk about compensation, and we don't dare to meddle in our own business."

Yu Chi showed an intriguing look in his eyes, such a big event like a dead person, he even wanted to do it in private, what's going on here?

"Can you describe to me what a foreman looks like?"

The uncle frowned, and tried to recall: "Foreman, he is tall, about 1.8 meters, with a strong body and a square face. He looks about thirty years old."

"Okay, thank you."

As soon as he said goodbye to the uncle, the phone rang. Yu Chi took out the phone and saw that it was already afternoon, and he ran away without lunch, "Hello? Xu Hao."

"Boss, the autopsy is out."

"Okay, let's go back."

Yu Chi hung up the phone, took a deep breath, exchanged glances with Mo Xiaozhuang, and walked towards the police car.

The police car stopped in front of the City Bureau, Yu Chi just got out of the car when he saw the dazzling SUV, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he walked in with a sullen face.

As soon as he entered the police room, his eyes collided with Zhan Yang's deep eyes, Yu Chi frowned displeasedly, and asked, "What are you doing here again?"

"I'll come—" Zhan Yang saw Xu Hao approaching, stopped his sentence, and said with a twitch of his lips: "Provide clues."

Xu Hao walked over with the autopsy report and handed it to Yu Chi. Yu Chi looked away and landed on the autopsy report in his hand.

"The corpse spot of the deceased appeared earlier, with blood stasis in the internal organs, petechial bleeding of the mucous membrane, and hypoxic changes in the brain, heart, and liver. Shaped objects, such as—" Xu Hao stretched out his hand and found the deformed plastic bottle in the assistant's hand behind him, "This is from Zhan Yang."

Yu Chi was taken aback, and met Zhan Yang's eyes across the air, seeing a mysterious smile on the corner of Zhan Yang's mouth.

Yu Chi: "..." Laughing at your grandpa.

"The fine skin tissue of the deceased was detected on the plastic bottle. The murderer crushed the plastic bottle against the neck of the deceased and suffocated him to death. Judging from the wounds of the deceased, the murderer was a male, aged between thirty and forty, but the murderer did not Leave any information."

If a plastic bottle can be pressed to the neck and crushed to death, there must be a wall or other obstacles behind the deceased, making it impossible for the deceased to escape.

Yu Chi pursed his lips tightly, "Then, the crime scene should have walls, not an open place, and it would take half an hour's journey... Liu Mei, immediately search for the abandoned factories near the South China Community, as long as they are The possible buildings that can commit crimes are listed."

"Got it." Liu Mei responded and quickly turned on the computer.

Zhan Yang, who was sitting on the side, could not see any emotion in his quiet eyes.

At this time, Han Xu came over with a footprint test, "Captain, the footprints at the scene showed that the murderer was about 1.8 meters tall, weighed 74 kilograms, and was between [-] and [-] years old. There were only footprints of the murderer at the entire scene. Yes, the phone number you sent me, the call history has been deleted and is being restored."

Yu Chi nodded, and all the descriptions of his appearance matched those of the foreman, so he could be classified as a suspect.

But suddenly so much information flooded in, making his mind confused, one head and two big.

The murderer was very similar to the foreman surnamed Liu, but the construction site was shut down, there was no clue at all, there was no information from the monitoring, and no valid fingerprints could be extracted from the murder weapon...

He suddenly thought of Lin Qing's death for no reason and the silent burial...

"Follow me to a place." Yu Chi put down the documents in his hand, turned and walked out, saw Zhan Yang paused, and said disgustedly, "Are you going too?"

"Captain Yu invited me so kindly, of course I will go."

"..." Captain Yu rolled his eyes silently—how shameless...