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Chapter Thirty-eight

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    After receiving the coffee, the warm feeling in her hands made her slightly cool hands feel a little warm. The air conditioner in the lounge is turned on too much, which inevitably makes people feel a little chilly at night.  She lowered her head and took a sip, the sweet and bitter taste spread throughout her mouth.

    Ji Chen took a deep look at her, his eyes glowed with a startling light, but it was only for such a moment, when the other party raised his head, the light quickly disappeared, and he looked very indifferent.

    "I wish you all solve the case as soon as possible." He dropped this sentence, turned around and left, but stopped at the door, turned his head and gave He Shu a profile: "Didn't you just come back from a two-day rest? Why do you look energetic?"  Your head is not feeling well, did you sleep well?"

    The man didn't seem to want any response when he said this, and he disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

    He Shu tilted her head bewilderingly, always felt that there seemed to be something else in the words just now, but after careful inspection, it seemed to be a simple and polite, polite concern among colleagues.  In the end, she still couldn't figure it out, she drank the coffee in the paper cup, and took a deep breath greedily, as if the reassuring smell from her memory still remained in the air around her.

    After waiting a few minutes and returning to the office of the special case brigade, she blinked, another night of hard work.

    Early in the morning of the second day, the office building of the Municipal Bureau began to gradually become lively. Chang Bin stood up from the chair, stretched his muscles and bones on the spot, and heard a few crisp sounds of 'cracking' from his body.  He grinned and yawned, with tears in his eyes: "After watching the surveillance video of the night of the incident handed over from the traffic police all night, I only found traces of the truck that Zhao Rongfa drove, which is similar to what he said.  , roughly estimate the time it takes for the other party to pass between the two video points, it should be that there is no stop in the middle."

    "Before and after the incident that night, only more than 30 private cars passed that road section, and there were no obvious signs of a car accident, and I paid special attention to it. There was no car we suspected last night. I reckoned that it might be  Knowing that he killed someone, which path he ran on the way."

    "It's expected." Zeng Yongjia shook his head and sighed, and then said: "Last night, we sent an investigation report to the grassroots police station, and they will conduct a carpet investigation in their respective jurisdictions. If they are fast, we will have news today.  After all, it¡¯s still a car, so it¡¯s impossible for him to bury such a big thing in the ground.¡±

    After listening to what they said, He Shu nodded to show that she understood, then looked in the direction of the door, and suddenly said, "Brother Xie, how are you going?"

    Xie Zihao must have just gone to the bathroom to cheer himself up with cold water. At this moment, the short hair on his head was still dripping water. When he heard the question, he hurried to his place and picked up two pieces of paper from the table: "Because  Before putting the DNA of the deceased in the database, I couldn¡¯t get any results, so I focused on investigating the missing girls who met the age of the deceased over the years and whose family members failed to provide DNA data, and expanded the scope to the whole country, and now there are a total of 127 suspected girls.¡±  After finishing speaking, he also raised the list in Yang's hand.

    "Hiss so many?" Zeng Yongjia gasped. For cases of missing children, in fact, every place has a special investigation team leader to track them down year after year.  So they didn't handle many cases of this kind, and they didn't have an intuitive understanding of the data in this area. It was obviously unexpected to hear this number now.

    "What do you think?" Xie Zihao looked not in a very good mood right now: "I tried to exclude as many as possible with obvious characteristics and have been entered into the DNA database. You don't want to know the real number."

    "Okay, I've fallen into a dead end again." Chang Bin sat back and collapsed on the chair.

    "The work still needs to be done." He Shu stepped forward and looked through the list, and then said: "Try to get the police from all over the country to cooperate and contact the parents of the missing children to provide their DNA, which will be used to determine the source of the corpse."

    The investigation should never stop because of fear of trouble. They should be thankful that there are still investigations. If they can finally identify the 127 people, that would be the best result. The fear is that the victims are not among these people.  Among them, this is the scariest.

    "Yes!" Xu was positively influenced by her mentality of going on steadfastly no matter what situation she encountered in the process of solving the case. Xie Zihao stabilized his mind and immediately threw himself into a new round of work.  up.

    He Shu explained a few more words, then left the office and went straight to the laboratory of the technical brigade.

    As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ding Qi in the middle of several computer screens. At this moment, he was leaning on the back of the chair with his neck up, his mouth open and his mouth loudly snoring loudly.  There is still a trace of sparkling liquid at the corner of the mouth, obviously sleeping soundly.??If there is any objection, Chang Bin picked up the communicator and shouted to another police car behind.

    Soon they entered the area of ??Fengcheng District. Their car stopped in front of the first repair shop. The three of them got out of the car one after another. They saw a man standing outside the repair shop holding a wrench and squinting his eyes.  He tilted his head to look at them.

    Chang Bin stepped forward to reveal his identity, and the man in the black hurdle vest bared his teeth: "What's going on today? It's your second wave. It doesn't look like a good thing."

    "Have you ever repaired the Lowry 330 model, or have you consulted about this kind of car?" Chang Bin asked directly, ignoring the other party's thoughts.

    "Didn't I tell you this morning? I must have repaired this kind of car, but I haven't repaired it in the past two days. No one has asked about it since last night." The man knelt down and continued to tinker with the tools in his hand.  That dilapidated car with its wheels removed.

    "How many car repair shops are there near you?" He Shu said suddenly.

    Perhaps it was because she was a woman, the other party stopped what they were doing, raised his head slightly and looked at her strangely: "Not many, that is, five or six houses, and they are not in the same place. If you want to go all over  Yes, it will take some effort."

    "Do you mind if we walk around?"

    The man shrugged indifferently, and put his whole head under the car again: "Turn around, turn around, when you turn around, cover me with the cloth that you lifted first, after they left in the morning, I will  It took a long time to tidy up."

    He Shu raised her eyebrows and walked into the repair workshop, where there were two cars parked one behind the other.  After a cursory look, she walked to the back door, and when she opened it, there was a small backyard, with some discarded parts piled up in it, and two cars in the corner covered with coarse cloth.

    Zeng Yongjia took a few steps forward and opened it, stirring up waves of dust. Underneath were two square-headed cars, which were old and had nothing to do with the Lowry 330.

    Ten minutes later, the three of them walked out of the repair shop and got into the car.  After that, I visited two businesses, but found nothing.

    "I think that the driver who caused the accident knew that after the accident, he took an unmonitored path to avoid being traced. He would not be so stupid as to drive around a car that had a problem at first glance. It is better to rely on the investigation results of various community property companies.  Maybe he started his own house." Zeng Yongjia muttered after coming out of the third house.

    "You can't just sit there and wait for other people's results." Chang Bin sighed, started the police car again, and drove along this dilapidated path full of potholes.

    Suddenly, He Shu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, rolled down the window, poked her head out of the car slightly: "Old Chang, stop."

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    Chang Bin slammed on the brakes to stop the car, and she got out of the car immediately.  It wasn't until the two men followed down that they saw the scene in front of them clearly.  There was a wooden sign hanging precariously in front of it, with the words "Scrap Collection Station" written on it. The huge yard was surrounded by rusted barbed wire, with spikes on the top, which should be to prevent  Thief.

    Standing outside and looking in, the yard is messy and disorderly, and there is an unpleasant smell faintly.

    He Shu walked in first. The path in the yard that allowed people to pass was very narrow, and there was a clanging sound coming from the front.

    After turning a corner, I saw a man standing in an open space in the center, looking about 40 or 50 years old, with a short hair, bending over to sort out the surrounding sundries.

    "Hello?!" Zeng Yongjia said.

    Hearing the voice, the man kept bending over, turned his head slowly, and looked up and down the three people: "What do you want to sell? No waste paper is collected today, and the rest can be weighed."

    "We are from the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Jinghuai City Bureau, and now I want to ask you some questions." Zeng Yongjia showed his law enforcement certificate.

    Hearing this, the actions of the man's subordinates paused, and there was nothing unusual in their expressions.  He took off the gloves on his hands first, then used them to brush the dirt on his body and legs, and then turned around.

    "what?"

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