Ding Fan was very happy today, after all, this case is now preliminarily completed, as long as the remaining evidence is integrated, it is not difficult to convict the camel racer at all.

In this case, even the evidence has been found with the help of someone, that is, Meng Huan was asked to bring the evidence back at the scene, but she actually found a reason to block Zheng Sanpao from the door and insisted on not letting anyone in.

Speaking of which, it's okay if you don't ask Zheng Sanpao to go in, but you're bringing things back!

It's just this thing on the scene, although it's a bit confusing, but isn't a ledger obvious enough?

When Meng Huan came back, he came back empty-handed, but he brought back the broken door lock at the scene, saying that what could be seen from this lock, and even the thief's modus operandi could be analyzed, but was this really the case?

That tattered lock, Ding Fan just glanced at it, and immediately knew the modus operandi, do you still need to think about this thing?

Because this is a very simple way to pick a lock, people just casually found a stone on the side of the road and smashed the lock directly.

Is there any need to look at this little thing?

It's nothing more than that the thief didn't bring anything when he came, and even said that unlocking the lock was a casual thing, and he didn't seem to think about stealing anything before, everything was thought of temporarily, and there was nothing missing at the scene, but there would be a little more at the scene.

Ding Fan didn't understand, Meng Huan hadn't been here for a day or two, why was her brain so spinning?

On the way to the scene, Zheng Sanpao saw Ding Fan sullen on the side, and wanted to comfort him at that time, and he didn't plan to hold on to this matter.

After all, Meng Huan was just a child to him, if it weren't for Zheng Yi's incident this time, Zheng Sanpao wouldn't have cared about it.

Thinking about it now, in fact, there is no need for me to care so much, at that time, I just needed to borrow a phone from the village department in the village and talk to Ding Fan, there will always be a way to solve this matter.

And the reason why Ding Fan was really angry was not just because of the account book, but because he was worried about whether Meng Huan would be able to stand up here alone after he left the Jinshan Institute.

After all, although Jinshan Institute is backward and remote, there are no fewer cases around it than in other places, and there will be even more ills.

Now Meng Huan's axis strength really made Ding Fan very worried, and he didn't dare to hand over the case in his hand to her to handle it independently.

Zheng Sanpao saw that Ding Fan was depressed, and there was nothing to do, so he could only sigh helplessly and drive the car by himself.

In this way, the two came to the camel's house without saying a word, and then briefly checked the house, and the scene was cleaned up, it seems that this so-called thief also cleaned up the scene when he left, which means that this person will not be arranged at random.

The two of them first checked in the yard and found nothing of value, so they returned to the house and conducted a careful survey of the room.

The camel race family is also a good house in the whole Saijiagou, the yard is not small, the entrance is the hall house, facing the main entrance is a solid coffee table, it looks as if it is carved out of stone, the surrounding patterns are very complicated, at a glance you know that this craftsman carved very carefully.

The surrounding furniture should have been placed very neatly, but at this time

was put to the ground, and occasionally there were traces of dragging, which should have been kicked on the ground.

There are not many things in the entire hall, and the possibility of the ledger being placed here is not very high, so Ding Fan just took a brief look here, and then took Zheng Sanpao to other rooms for a turn.

From the kitchen to the bedroom, the two of them rummaged through, although the scene was a little chaotic, but it was obvious that there was not much loss on the property, at most it was a little destruction.

Ding Fan didn't care about these things at all, but wanted to know where the ledger was placed.

The two searched all the rooms, but found no clues, as if the thing had not been left behind.

At that time, Ding Fan had already thought about whether it was someone sent by Cheng Ye, and he didn't find the account book here, so he just flipped through it casually at the scene, and then left the scene in a hurry, leaving behind just an excuse for searching.

The two of them searched back and forth several times, and finally almost gave up, and after returning to the living room, they were already tired and almost trembling their legs, and even the two of them had looked for the beams, but there was no clue.

Ding Fan really regrets it now, why didn't he call Cheng Ye to ask Cheng Ye when he went back, if the things were put on the scene.

Now it's okay, I don't know if the thing itself was not found, or if the thing had been found, and finally it was taken away by someone else after they came.

After all, the locks on the door of the camel's house have been broken, and it is not strange if someone comes in from outside and takes things away!

The two of them stood in the courtyard silently smoking cigarettes, their eyes were still not idle, and they were still looking around, as if they wanted to find some special location that they had not looked for.

Ding Fan was anxious, and Zheng Sanpao, who was following him, was actually even more anxious, because if he couldn't find the account book today, Zheng Yi's matter might be over.

When Ding Fan had no evidence in his hand, he could only let the person go in the end.

In the end, the camel can still get away with it outside, and it is not certain when Zheng Yi will wake up.

As soon as he thought of this, Zheng Sanpao became angry, and the cigarette in his mouth was sucked hard by him, almost half of the cigarette in one puff, and then he threw the cigarette butt aside, and waved his hand to hit the top of a peach tree at the door, as if to vent the anger in his heart.

Ding Fan was thinking about whether there was anything left out while holding a cigarette, but he was startled by a muffled sound behind him, and hurriedly turned around and glanced back.

Finding that Zheng Sanpao was spreading fire, he walked to him with a frown, reached out and pressed his wrist, and glanced at his bleeding arm: "Alas, third uncle, the more this time, the more we must calm down, now is not the time for chaos." ”

Ding Fan's calmness did not drive Zheng Sanpao's mood.

The current Zheng Sanpao is like a fixed, time, bomb, bomb, it may explode at any time, listening to Ding Fan tell him to calm down, he waved his hand and pushed the person aside, and then said indignantly: "If my son can't wake up, I will abolish him." ”

Ding Fan was pushed by Zheng Sanpao, his feet were a little messy, he took two steps back, and tripped over the roots of the tree under his feet, almost throwing him out.

Fortunately, Ding Fan was agile, just twisted his waist and stretched out his hand to support him on the ground, barely ensuring that his body would not fall to the ground.

Zheng Sanpao didn't expect that he almost injured Ding Fan with just a wave of his hand just now.

See Ding

Fan stretched out his hand to support him on the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up.

Ding Fan rubbed his nose and wanted to find a place to wash the dirt on his hands, but when he was looking for water, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Ding Fan hurriedly walked out of the living room, looked at the sturdy peach tree in the yard, and looked at the thatched house on the corner not far away, and suddenly frowned: "Third uncle, find a shovel for me." ”

Ding Fan said as he walked towards the peach tree, stretched out his hand and pulled his pants, gently squatted in the position where he had almost fallen just now, and frowned and smelled the surrounding smell.

Because the smell here is really a little frowned, even a little choking.

When Zheng Sanpao came over with a shovel, his first reaction was to cover his nose, and then said angrily: "What a brute, the house is very clean, and he is still peeing in the yard." ”

Ding Fan stretched out his hand to take the shovel from Zheng San's gunner, and said coldly: "This peach tree is less than three meters away from the thatched house, it is impossible for him to even endure these two trails, and this peach tree does not need him to fertilize, so I guess this soaked urine, there must be a cat greasy underneath." ”

Zheng Sanpao looked at Ding Fan in surprise, then looked at the thatched house next to the wall, and seemed to suddenly understand what Ding Fan meant.

A soak of urine on the ground is obviously a trick.

Just try to think about it, even if someone smells the urine on the ground, wei, it is estimated that no one will think that there is something under the soil, let alone that the peach tree only needs a little water, there is no need to fertilize at all.

Besides, just looking at the decoration in the house, you can see that there is no shortage of fertilizer and other things in his house, and it is obvious that he doesn't need to pee here, because the smell around him is so big.

And Ding Fan saw this, so he called Zheng Sanpao to bring a shovel over, turned over the soil on the ground little by little, and said to himself: "The soil here is very relaxed, I want to come to the camel race this time should have been turned over once, the reason why I use urine to cover it is because the smell may make people disgusted and will not pay attention to it, and secondly, because the soil here is relaxed, and when buried back, the traces will not be so obvious." ”

Originally, Ding Fan thought that digging a pit in the ground would not take long to find out the things underneath, because no one would bury things so deeply.

Who knew that this pit had been dug for almost thirty centimeters, and there was still nothing to be found.

If it weren't for the fact that the soil below was relatively loose compared to the surrounding area, Ding Fan was wondering if he was wrong, in fact, the urine bubble under the tree was just an accident.

Zheng Sanpao watched Ding Fan's every movement with rapid breathing, but he waited for a long time and didn't dig out anything, which made him a little anxious, and he wanted to speak several times, but finally the words came to his mouth and swallowed back.

"Yes, the earth underneath has been turned over, and the sand underneath is used. Ding Fan suddenly spoke, and then the shovel in his hand added a little strength and shoveled a few times below.

After a few clicks, his hand suddenly trembled, Ding Fan raised his eyebrows, and said, "Found it." ”

As soon as he heard this, Zheng Sanpao, who was beside him, didn't say a word, he directly reached out and began to planing underneath, dug out a small box in a few clicks, and then carefully placed it in front of Ding Fan, nervously afraid to speak.

Ding Fan glanced at him, stretched out his hand to open the corner of the box, carefully glanced at the inside of the box, and then buckled the box back, smiled at Zheng Sanpao and said, "Even if there is no account book, this thing is enough to kill him." ”()

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