Chapter 841: The Scene of the Crime

Lei Qianjun let Gao Caifeng into the courtyard, Song Yiran didn't care about eating, threw down the spoon in his hand, swallowed the food in his mouth and rushed over.

"I'll come to ......" Gao Caifeng saw Song Yiran.

"Oh, yes, this is Uncle Gao, my father's proud leader back then! Uncle Gao, this is my fiancΓ©e. Lei Qianjun gave a brief introduction to the two.

Both of them nodded, as if they had said hello.

"Uncle Gao, you came here on purpose, is there any news?"

Gao Caifeng said: "I have been paying attention to the things you asked me to inquire about, to be honest, this kind of case itself is very difficult." There were no eyewitnesses at night, there were no traces left at the scene, and my people investigated for a day, but there were no clues. ”

This was within Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran's expectations, strictly speaking, no news at this time is the best news.

"However, in the afternoon, we found a male corpse in the near-effective farmland. ”

Song Yiran's heart was pinched at that time.

"The deceased was a male, about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a gray jacket on the upper body, black khaki pants on the lower body, and rubber shoes on his feet. Gao Caifeng took out a few photos and handed them over, "The appearance and characteristics of the deceased are basically consistent with one of the missing people that Lei Lei said." ”

Song Yiran couldn't bear to grab the photo, Gao Caifeng's words made her whole person feel like she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her limbs instantly became cold.

Lei Qianjun looked at the photos, and everyone in the house came out.

"Ran Ran...... Lei Qianjun handed the photo to Song Yiran, his voice sad, "It's Fan Xingyang." ”

Song Yiran chuckled in her heart, her eyes suddenly widened, she took a deep breath, took the photo and took a look, and her heart suddenly felt a dull pain.

Fan Xingyang was lying in a weedy pile, his eyes widening, and he looked dead. He had a visible pinch mark on his neck and blood on his head.

"Where's the fatal wound?"

"There is a depression in the head, and it should be a blunt force blow to the back of the head, causing cerebral hemorrhage and death. "It was a matter of a moment.

Song Yiran looked at the photo from beginning to end, and sure enough, he found a fatal wound on the back of his head.

The back of the brain is fragile, and severe trauma can cause an intracranial hematoma and then death.

Fan Xingyang's head wound was neatly wounded, with congestion of surrounding skin tissue. The appearance of the photograph is also not very clear, and it is more specific to see the corpse.

"Open blunt force trauma. ”

Qin Xiaohu and Ma Fu couldn't help crying, brothers who had been together for several years were emotionally no different from their own brothers. The people who were talking and laughing together the day before are gone in a blink of an eye, who can stand it?

"Can we go and have a look?"

"Yes, but not too many people. ”

"I'll go with Brother Lei!" Song Yiran patted Qin Xiaohu, looked at Ma Fu and said, "You two stay here well, no one is allowed to leave the courtyard! I promise you, no matter who the murderer is, I will definitely catch him with my own hands!"

Song Yiran said to Liu Shuili and Ji Yulin again: "It's troublesome, help me guard this house, and we'll be back soon." ”

Lei Qianjun also helped on the side, "Lao Ji, you are the oldest, and I handed them all over to you." He was mainly afraid of chaos, so Ji Yulin suppressed the uneasiness of others.

"You can go with confidence, we are at home!"

The two of them followed Gao Caifeng to his unit, and Song Yiran didn't say a word on the way, but there were countless anger in his eyes.

If she catches that murderer, she must make him regret coming to this world.

Gao Caifeng saw Song Yiran's performance in his eyes, and said in his heart that Lei Lei's daughter-in-law is not simple, just with the words 'open blunt force injury', her background is not small.

When they arrived at the unit, Gao Caifeng personally took the two of them to go through the formalities and took them to meet Fan Xingyang's body and the autopsy report.

As soon as the freezer drawer was pulled out, Song Yiran's tears couldn't help but fall, she was just sad for a moment, and her emotions calmed down.

"This is the post-mortem report. ”

Song Yiran looked through it and asked, "There is no evidence at the scene?" fingerprints, hair, cigarette butts, dander, nothing?"

Gao Caifeng shook his head.

Song Yiran sighed, "Can the place where the body was found be determined to be the scene of the crime?"

"It's almost certain!"

"Uncle Gao, I want to go over and have a look, is that okay?"

Gao Caifeng thought for a while, "Okay, I'll find a colleague to accompany you." ”

Song Yiran nodded and followed Gao Caifeng out of the morgue.

"Xiao Wang, you put aside the matter at hand first, and accompany them to the scene of the crime. Gao Caifeng said: "They are also from this profession and are the families of the victims. ”

"Okay, director, do you want to send a car?"

Gao Caifeng said: "They have a car. ”

Xiao Wang nodded, "You can go now." ”

Lei Qianjun greeted Gao Caifeng and took Comrade Xiao Wang to the outskirts of Beijing.

The car drove for about thirty minutes before finally coming to a stop near a farmland.

This season has just begun spring ploughing, and the place where Fan Xingyang's dead body was found was a patch of weeds.

The two of them followed Gao Caifeng to his unit, and Song Yiran didn't say a word on the way, but there were countless anger in his eyes.

If she catches that murderer, she must make him regret coming to this world.

Gao Caifeng saw Song Yiran's performance in his eyes, and said in his heart that Lei Lei's daughter-in-law is not simple, just with the words 'open blunt force injury', her background is not small.

When they arrived at the unit, Gao Caifeng personally took the two of them to go through the formalities and took them to meet Fan Xingyang's body and the autopsy report.

As soon as the freezer drawer was pulled out, Song Yiran's tears couldn't help but fall, she was just sad for a moment, and her emotions calmed down.

"This is the post-mortem report. ”

Song Yiran looked through it and asked, "There is no evidence at the scene?" fingerprints, hair, cigarette butts, dander, nothing?"

Gao Caifeng shook his head.

Song Yiran sighed, "Can the place where the body was found be determined to be the scene of the crime?"

"It's almost certain!"

"Uncle Gao, I want to go over and have a look, is that okay?"

Gao Caifeng thought for a while, "Okay, I'll find a colleague to accompany you." ”

Song Yiran nodded and followed Gao Caifeng out of the morgue.

"Xiao Wang, you put aside the matter at hand first, and accompany them to the scene of the crime. Gao Caifeng said: "They are also from this profession and are the families of the victims. ”

"Okay, director, do you want to send a car?"

Gao Caifeng said: "They have a car. ”

Xiao Wang nodded, "You can go now." ”

Lei Qianjun greeted Gao Caifeng and took Comrade Xiao Wang to the outskirts of Beijing.

The car drove for about thirty minutes before finally coming to a stop near a farmland.

This season has just begun spring ploughing, and the place where Fan Xingyang's dead body was found was a patch of weeds.