Chapter 165: Fan Langyuan's Feelings

Lingnan Province is located in the southeast coast of China's relatively developed economy, even if it is a village far away from the county seat, the ordinary infrastructure is relatively good, the flat cement road, and the street lights that are often overhauled, let Qin Xu and them return to the county seat of Qianfeng County smoothly.

As for Old Master Qin, he was very satisfied with Qin Xu's aura harvest today, and told Qin Xu to find a time to take the time to practice the beast refining technique, and refine the chubby, black-gray aura fish in his eyebrows and soul into spiritual power.

He also specially designated the little worms that accompanied Qin Xu to cultivate, that is, the two poisonous cryptoptera that were still nested in Qin Xu's shoulder bag and were fed some mushrooms every day.

After explaining this, Old Master Qin quietly squatted on Qin Xu's right shoulder and went to get busy with his own affairs.

When police officers are out on duty, it can be difficult to distinguish between rest and work.

Other body search work is also very heavy, and in Chaohai City, new cases require more manpower, so the police can invest very limited energy in these old cases.

Yin Fuming and the others were on the return car, slept for a while, and began to analyze the case overnight according to the clues provided by the victim's relics.

Although they knew that they might not be able to receive a notice of filing a case from the procuratorate for the cases they were working overtime to investigate, and even if they were able to file a case, they might not be able to finally send the criminals to the trial court, but within the scope of their ability, Yin Fuming and his people did not slack off in the slightest and still fulfilled their duties.

took the little frog to find the corpse, with Qin Xu as the main backbone.

And when entering the normal investigation process, Qin Xu's eight poles are not as experienced as Yin Fuming's old criminal investigators.

Even Gao Guangping, who looks the most inconspicuous and uses the camera in his hand as a treasure every day, has solved enough cases to write a criminal investigation.

I borrowed the site of the Chiho Prefectural Police Station, and the work began.

Fan Langyuan's work is very large, it can be said that in addition to Xiao Hanwa, he is the spokesperson of the deceased, and the information of the moment of the deceased's death is restored as much as possible, the more detailed the better.

In this case, thanks to the help of Xiao Hanwa, the victim was found when the suspect was known.

Therefore, Fan Langyuan's work is to find as much evidence of Zhang Xinguo's murder as possible from the bones that have been buried for more than 20 years.

It may sound like a little simpler than a clueless homicide case, but because the victim has been dead for too long, it is difficult to extract effective physical evidence from many key clues, such as biological information such as blood, hair, and sperm spots.

As Master Qin said, Yin Fuming's willpower is very strong.

After experiencing Qin Xu's three-hour baptism of ghost sounds, he only lay in the car for less than an hour, except for Gao Guangping's expression was still a little sluggish, Yin Fuming and Fan Langyuan completely returned to their combat state.

As a grassroots police officer of the non-criminal police team, before the appearance of Xiao Hanwa, there were not many homicide cases in which Qin Xu could directly participate in the investigation.

Basically, the larger criminal cases in the jurisdiction are directly transferred to the Dongcheng District Criminal Police Team after receiving the report.

During this night's overtime, Qin Xu followed them and learned a lot of methods that can only be very useful in front-line criminal investigation work.

Of course, this is also the relationship between Yin Fuming and the others, who are willing to teach Qin Xu.

The little frog ate too many rotting insects today, and was put into the round lunch box that Qin Xu asked for from the fast food restaurant downstairs, and soaked Qin Xu to fill tap water from the sink of the Qianfeng County Police Station.

It was like this, Qin Xu knew that it was okay, but it scared Yin Fuming and them.

Presumably, to humans, this little frog, which is less than the height of their thumbs, looks too fragile.

After Qin Xu confirmed several times, this little guy was safe, but he was resting, and Yin Fuming and they were relieved.

However, when I saw the simple bath box of the little frog, I couldn't help but complain.

"Qin Xu, our Xiaotang's salary is still good! Next time, order a mobile water box to go out, bring a bucket of good water, and make it more comfortable." ”

Yin Fuming's fierce face was shattered.

"I know, I know, I'll order one for him on the Internet later. Qin Xu was accustomed to the calf protection of this group of people, and responded skillfully.

"You don't need to go online, you have to express something, it's too troublesome. Gao Guangping looked away from the extremely corrupt clothes on the table, and said, "I remember that Lao Ai knew a boss who made custom acrylic plates, and asked him to order one tomorrow morning, and we can use it when we go back tomorrow." ”

It's really heartfelt.

Fan Langyuan sees him on weekdays, holding his mobile phone and playing glory every day, but when he is working, he has no distractions, regardless of the interference of the outside world, there are only bones in his hands in his eyes, and his serious and focused eyes make Qin Xu feel hairy.

Even Yin Fuming and Gao Guangping, who often cooperate with Fan Langyuan, feel that Lao Fan looks particularly in a state today.

Fan Langyuan's state cannot be understood by others.

He has been working as a forensic doctor for many years, and touching the bones of a corpse is like touching a right hand with his left hand.

However, today's feeling is very different.

This feeling cannot even be compared with the excitement and enthusiasm of the surging heart when he swore an oath of "the right of the living and the voice of the dead" at the forensic medical school.

He looked at the female corpse, which had been buried in the ground for twenty-five years, as if his heart had reached a state of clarity.

The experience accumulated over many years of work bursts out with amazing insight at this moment.

It was obviously the bones that had just been excavated in the afternoon, but Fan Langyuan felt that every inch of the bones was very familiar, every strand of withered hair, the blurred brown blood stains on every piece of clothing, and ......

Those things that were abruptly mixed in with the corpses and did not belong to the victims.

Fan Langyuan gently picked up a short hair, about five centimeters in length, with tweezers, and placed it in the evidence bag.

DNA identification has not yet been carried out, but Fan Langyuan is inexplicably sure in his heart that this hair will become the key evidence.

This state of affairs is very subtle and difficult to describe.

If he had to put it into words.

That's like......

It's like this woman who died young, standing beside him, telling him about her short life and the fragments of the twenty-five years of injustice.

The wear and tear of this knee bone is the result of a fall injury in childhood.

The slender phalanges were her favorite part during her lifetime.

Her hair was too light and thin, and she was always envious of those thick black hairs.

The skin that has been decayed by time and soil is so plump and smooth twenty-five years ago.

......

Fan Langyuan, who often said "how offended" to corpses, but never feared ghosts and gods, picked up a similar hair from the messy hair, and couldn't help but get goosebumps on his arms.

This sense of familiarity is terrifying.

It's a pity that Old Master Qin didn't know Fan Langyuan's thoughts, otherwise, he would have said calmly:

"It's okay, little friend, you're just listening to too many of Qin Xu's songs. ”