The things at hand have been almost arranged, and there is nothing to make Ding Fan feel uneasy for the time being.

The only one who can't let go seems to be Qin Lu.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that the relationship between Ding Fan and Qiao Laosi has become increasingly tense recently, and during this time, although he has never been back, he is still very concerned about Qin Lu.

I'm afraid that Qiao Laosi will jump over the wall in a hurry and attack the people around him, that is really troublesome.

After all, Ding Fan only got closer to Qin Lu in the entire Bincheng, for fear that Qiao Laosi, a madman, would do something to her.

So before setting off this time, Ding Fan also planned to talk to Qin Lu and remind her to try to be careful in the recent period and not to give Qiao Laosi a chance.

It's just that he didn't expect that when Ding Fan arrived at the Technical Investigation Department, he found that Qin Lu was not there at all, saying that there was something at home in the past two days, and he asked for leave to go home.

It is said that Qin Lu has not asked for leave since he went to work, and this time because of something at home, he asked for leave to go back, and the leaders were embarrassed to refuse.

It is said that this is nothing, in fact, it is not necessarily a bad thing for Qin Lu to go home to rest for a while, after all, it is very dangerous outside during this time, and it is not a good thing if he can go home for a while.

Since he didn't see Qin Lu, Ding Fan didn't have anything else to do, so he packed up his things and planned to leave.

But as soon as he walked to the gate, he was stretched out and pulled back, saying that he had passed the investigation with the help of the surrounding neighborhood committees, and had locked the residence of the suspect Wu Xishun, and the police station was about to send someone over.

Ding Fan can't miss this opportunity, you must know that whether this place is Wu Xishun's last hiding place or not, there is a possibility that a large number of traces of him will be left in the end.

With these traces, it is very important for the subsequent investigation, at least to determine whether the person who appeared at the scene of the murder is this Wu Xishun.

So Ding Fan didn't think much about it, reached out and took a forensic clothes to put on his body, and set off with the forensic team.

By the time Ding Fan arrived by car, a group of police officers had already surrounded this side, obviously they had roughly checked the situation inside, and there should be no danger, so they set up a cordon outside, and then waited for the forensic doctors to go to the scene to take samples.

"When you came, this was the case here?" Ding Fan was wearing a white coat, walked to Hao Xiang's side and asked in a low voice, "Did you go inside?"

Seriously, Ding Fan walked past him, with a mask on his face, and he couldn't tell who he was at all.

Hao Xiang didn't notice Ding Fan's voice either, thinking that it was a new forensic doctor, he reached out and wiped a handful of sweat on his head, and said a little impatiently: "Ask me everything, you can go in and take a look, after we arrived at the scene, we just confirmed that there was no one inside, so we blocked the scene." ”

Ding Fan smiled bitterly, didn't say much, and walked into the scene with the other forensic doctors, looking at the mess inside, to be honest, it was really a little unexpected.

It's not that Ding Fan felt that Wu Xishun's living habits were good, but the main reason was that this scene was a bit too messy.

The garbage cans that are usually placed in the corner of the wall have already rolled to the center of the house, and there is garbage scattered everywhere on the ground.

The only thing that was relatively clean was a simple dining table, which was very clean, because there was almost nothing on it except for a little dust.

As for the wardrobe, it is even more cluttered, the doors of the wardrobe are ajar, the clothes inside are thrown everywhere, and it is impossible to tell whether the clothes inside are clean or dirty.

"Was this robbed before?" The young girl standing beside Ding Fan glanced at the situation inside, sighed and said: "I have seen a lot of men's dormitories, but it is the first time I have seen such a dirty dormitory, as if there is not a sloppy ghost living here, but a group of sloppy ghosts, it is really not an ordinary chaos!"

Pack?

Not to mention, at the beginning, when Ding Fan looked at this room, he felt a little as if something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out the reason all the time, but after listening to this little girl's words, he finally figured it out.

In this room, it seems that someone has been here before, and someone has searched for something here before.

Because the people who came were a bunch of rough people, when they rummaged through the contents, they caused a lot of damage to the inside of the room, and many of the things did not return to their original places after rummaging, but threw the contents everywhere.

The trash can I saw when I entered the door should have been kicked by someone, and finally scattered all over the room.

As soon as he thought of this, Ding Fan turned around and walked to the door, squatted down, carefully checked the lock on the door, and after looking at it, he found traces of prying on it, and the position of the lock cylinder was obviously damaged to a certain extent.

Ding Fan took the lock in his hand, hurriedly walked outside, pulled Hao Xiang and asked, "Did you break this lock?"

Hao Xiang didn't see that it was Ding Fan, he was stretched out by someone like this, his face was a little unbearable, he waved his hand away, and said with an unhappy face: "Who are you? There are no rules at all, I have something to tell your leader, ask your leader to ask me." ”

On this hot day, the anger is a little bigger, in fact, it is not something that makes no sense, everyone can understand.

Besides, at this time, it is not the time to argue about this matter, he is anxious to know who picked the lock in his hand, as for what kind of mood Hao Xiang is at this time, it doesn't matter at all.

So Ding Fan didn't say anything to him, he took off the mask directly, stretched out his hand to pull Hao Xiang over, raised the lock in his hand, and put it in front of him.

Hao Xiang thought that Ding Fan was going to do something to him, and this lock hit his head, and it was estimated that it would kill him.

"What are you looking at?" Ding Fan looked at Hao Xiang's expression, and immediately understood that his actions made him misunderstand, and quickly turned the lock in his hand, told him to look at the location of the keyhole below and said: "There are traces of prying on this, when you came, what was the state of the lock?"

are all old policemen, many things, Ding Fan doesn't need to say too much at all, as long as he finds a suspicious point, he basically doesn't have to explain too much, and he just finds someone to find out the follow-up things.

And the scene survey on the forensic doctor's side was completed quickly, after all, the scene was not a murder scene, just a simple photo, just extract some necessary things, and the people from the criminal police team could go in.

It's just that at this moment, where are the people of the criminal police team still there, and they all followed Hao Xiang out and knocked on the door to ask about the situation.

At this time, Ding Fan was left alone and waited for the news, but after thinking about it for a while, it was not a way to wait like this, so it was better to go back to the house and see the situation, maybe you could see something.

Ding Fan stood alone in the room, carefully checking every inch of the wall, bed boards, and even the table on the floor to carefully move a little away to see if there was anything hidden underneath.

But after more than half an hour, he didn't even find anything useful, so he had to squat on the ground and meditate.

Just when Ding Fan was carefully checking the furnishings in the room, Hao Xiang finally brought someone back, looking at his hurried appearance, he must have found something outside, but Ding Fan stretched out his hand to stop him without stepping in with his front feet, and said to the people outside the door: "If there is something, just say at the door, don't come in." ”

Hao Xiang didn't understand why Ding Fan ordered like this, but thinking that there must be some deep meaning in what he said, he didn't think much about it, stood in front of the door and said to him: " I have asked someone to ask the surrounding residents, someone came the night before, but there was no one at home, they dangled at the door for a while, and left not long after, but in the second half of the night, a few more people came, tinkering at the door for a while, a group of people opened the door and entered the house, and it was quiet for about ten minutes in the middle, and there was a sound of smashing things in the house, but the people who lived in the surrounding area did not dare to come out to see. ”

Ding Fan listened to his words as he walked to the door, slowly squatted down, and lifted a treadcloth mat on the ground.

Speaking of which, this stepping mat really didn't make Ding Fan notice at first, after all, the hygiene in this room is average, and there is no trace of taking off shoes when entering the door, it is estimated that it is used to wipe the soles of shoes.

What really made Ding Fan notice, in fact, is the wiping marks on this treadcloth, from the surrounding view, this treadcloth has not been placed on the ground for a long time, the top of the sky is about a year, the position of the corner is still quite new, only in the middle of a position, it seems that people often rub it with their feet repeatedly.

At first, Ding Fan just thought that this thing was just a shabby footcloth that he had picked up temporarily, but the furniture and furnishings in the room had been damaged to a certain extent, and there were some traces of displacement.

Obviously, these uninvited guests didn't get what they wanted here.

But only this piece of treading cloth didn't seem to attract attention, so it was honestly pounced on the door, but it was not touched.

When Ding Fan lifted the stepping cloth, he saw something below, and he was barely sure that the person who lived here was the murderer he was looking for.

"Take this thing back, and ask the landlord to lock the house for the time being, and don't rent it out for the time being. Ding Fan stood up, turned around and glanced at the room, nodded and said: "The traces on the lock, find someone to take a look, determine who it is, find out the people who destroyed the scene, I want to know the purpose of their coming here." ”

Hao Xiang nodded and agreed, and also understood what Ding Fan meant.

The people who came this time were obviously not looking for someone, and they had a strong purpose after entering the door, they should have come for something, maybe there were other hidden secrets behind this case.

As for the marks on the lock, it is not difficult at all, just ask the surrounding police stations.

They had more to do with the thugs who lived in the neighborhood, and perhaps they could tell at a glance who had made the scratches on the lock.

And Ding Fan also means this, of course, if it weren't for the fact that it was not too early, he would have to go back as soon as possible, and he would have wanted to go directly to Wang Huaimin to see this matter.

Although it was indeed a very urgent matter to find Wu Xishun, after investigating the scene, Ding Fan saw something else, and another thought appeared in his heart.

Is it possible that behind Wu Xishun, there are other people meddling in this matter?