Chapter 59 Records

In the vast majority of the time, the first person to discover the scene of the crime is very important! But today this person is a bit special, this person is an out-and-out vagabond, according to our Chinese parlance, he is a "flower child." Dressed scruffily, he held a rag bag in his hand, which was full of some "precious treasures" that he had picked up.

Sean inquired, he found out that this is the detailed experience with the severed finger, it turned out that this homeless man was awakened by urine before dawn, and when he finished going to the toilet, he felt very hungry, but now he has no money, and some of the "treasures" in his hand will have to wait at least until eight o'clock in the morning to have the opportunity to get rid of their hands and exchange them for banknotes.

So he went to the neighborhood to try his luck at a 24-hour German restaurant, hoping to meet an overnight meal that people didn't want to eat, or throw away.

"When I got here, I found a sausage on the ground, and I thought I was lucky, but when I got closer, I realized that it was a human finger. Oh my God! it's horrible!" said the homeless man, drawing a cross on his chest.

"And then you called the police?" Sean asked.

"Yes!" said the homeless man, "and ...... I'd like to ask you to do me a favor...... I haven't eaten breakfast yet!".

Sean swept him up and down with his eyes, then pulled three one-dollar bills out of his pocket and said, "You can buy some hot dogs or something!"

"Thank God, you are such a good man!" said the homeless man, taking the money in his hand, and continued, "Can I go now? I'm hungry!"

"Where can I find you?" said Sean, "If I think of something, I need to ask you!"

"I'm always on Butterfly Street in Harran!" said the homeless man, "You should know where!".

Butterfly Street, this place is a famous homeless concentration in the city, Sean heard this, nodded, and said to Miller: "I'm fine!"

Miller said to the homeless man, "If you don't mind, I can call the shelter so you can take a hot shower and have a good bed." ”。

When the homeless man heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Really, can I live there forever without skipping words......

Sean analyzed it, and the homeless man's words were still true and credible, so he lay on the ground again and looked at the finger, from the cut wound, the nails, the skin, to the angle of "lying" on the ground, he looked at it carefully.

Then, Sean began to observe the ground around him.

The alleys behind this hotel are all hard ground. Paved with patterned cement slate. People walk on it lightly, and there will be no footprints. Sean didn't give up, though, and walked back and forth down the alley several times.

Miller was beside him, instructing a uniformed police officer to take the homeless man to the shelter, and then watched Sean at work, and when the latter bent over and checked the alleyway back and forth, Miller began to observe the finger as well.

However, Miller felt that in addition to being reminiscent of the possibility of a "thumb killer", the only way to do this was to wait for the forensic experts to collect fingerprints, and then compare them with the number of jù libraries to find out the original owner of the finger.

"Sean! Did you find something, don't skip words. Miller asked when he saw that Sean seemed to be thinking about something and walked back.

Sean shook his head and said, "I didn't find any breakthrough clues, but I had a little doubt." ”。

Miller said, "Then I'll call someone from the Forensic Section to deal with it first!"

"Okay!" said Sean.

Miller raised his hand to a staff member waiting next to him and said, "We're done, you can work!"

"Tell me, I know you're amazingly observant!". "There's always going to be something useful," Miller said. ”

"Let's find out who the victim is. Sean said: "We can have people narrow down the search and find out if there are any wealthy people who have disappeared recently! You can see his nails, they are meticulously groomed, and his skin is delicate, although they have been cut, but they can still tell that this is a rich man's finger." As for the rest, I'm not sure yet!".

Miller raised his head at O'Sullivan and said, "Find the local rich people among the missing people!"

"Okay. O'Sullivan said.

By the time the first scene was done, it was almost 9 o'clock in the morning, and during this time, some news media, like hunting dogs that smelled of bones, came with at least nearly 20 people. All kinds of long guns and short cannons were photographed and videographed outside the cordon.

When the team was closed, these reporters surrounded some of the police detectives at the scene and asked this and that.

Sean was also followed by a camera, and a woman about forty years old, holding a microphone, kept asking, "Did you find anything at the scene? Is there a suspect?......

Sean continued to say "no comment" and came out of the siege. got into a police car and followed the team back to the police station.

With a case, the efficiency of the work is still very fast. Not long after arriving at the police station, O'Sullivan found a target from the missing people reported in recent days. In a big city like Sacramento, of course, there are not people who go missing every day, so when he checked, he found that there was only one guy in the recent days.

He immediately printed out the materials and walked to Miller's desk, who looked at them a few times and said, "Ask someone from the forensic department to compare the fingerprints." ”

"Yes, sir," O'Sullivan replied, turning and leaving.

"Sean!!" Miller exclaimed, "Come on!".

Sean was pondering some of the things he had just seen, and he thought something suspicious, a little different from the file he had seen with the Thumbkiller himself. Just as he was pondering this, he heard Miller calling out to himself. So he got up and walked over.

"An object was found. Miller handed over the information and said, "I've already asked O'Sullivan to compare fingerprints." ”。

Sean reached out and took it, looking at the information on it. Name: Kafka # Samaranch. On the far left is a photo. The man, with pale yellow hair, was 49 years old and ran a chain of three shopping malls. Disappeared a week ago.

Sean then looked down at the transcript of the investigator's interrogation, and the last person to see him was the man's friend and one of his partners, Valdés #Bruno.

Valdés had disappeared eight days earlier, after celebrating with him in a nightclub and making another fortune.

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