1382 Guns push people away
Near the bridge on the outskirts of Yanshi. Bayi Chinese Net =≈≤.
The criminal police team surrounded the scene of the shooting of Jiayi, and then carried out basic evidence collection work.
"Guard, I've taken a look!" The criminal policeman from the Technical Appraisal Department pointed to the bullet casings on the ground and said: "The 64-style pistol uses bullets, but judging from the scratches left after the shot, this is a privately made imitation pistol!
"Immediately send the basic data back to the bureau to check if there are any other cases on this gun!" the criminal police security team turned around and instructed.
"Good!"
"Hey, the security team!" the forensic doctor shouted after examining Jiayi's body.
"How's it going?!"
“…… The man died about an hour ago, with three bullets in the body and a severe blunt force blow to the brain!" After the forensic doctor crouched down, he continued: "Preliminary judgment, the blunt object is the handle of the suspect's pistol...... But what I don't understand now is why the deceased did not die on the spot after being hit at least ten or so blows to the brain at close range...... It stands to reason that if a normal person's skull is hit so fiercely, it is likely that they will have a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot......!"
"After a detailed investigation and the license plate is retained, the body will be transported back to the public security hospital for a second death examination!" The security team also squatted down and began to examine Jiayi's body while communicating with the forensic doctor.
About half an hour later, after the people of the criminal police team surveyed the scene, they discussed the case by the car, but as they got more and more information, the more they felt that the case was full of weirdness.
First of all, the criminal police team found a deep pit dug under the bridge hole, and it was covered with plastic sheeting and sprinkled with dry soil to hide, so this shows that the suspect's expected crime scene should be under the bridge, and he has stepped on it at least two or three times, because there are clear tire marks on the dirt road.
In addition, after grasping the preliminary situation, the people of the criminal police team did a simulation of the case that envisioned the crime scene, and then they simulated a result from the perspective of criminal investigation, that is, if the suspect killed the victim at the first time under the bridge, then he could directly drive a distance of about 300 meters under the bridge, and then follow the main road along the dirt slope, and then arrive at a suburb that is completely a blind spot for monitoring.
In other words, if there is no accident, then it is likely that after the victim died under the bridge, the person was buried, and it is very likely that the body will not be found for a month or two, because the deep pit dug under the bridge has been hidden in an impermeable tarpaulin to cover up the stench of the decomposing body.
But what the criminal police didn't expect was that the accidents that would not have in the two thousand-homicide cases were all made up in this case.
Because the technical identification department has been sure that the suspect had at least 2-4 bullet misfires before firing the gun, and secondly, the deceased victim suffered nearly 10 consecutive blows to the head with the handle of the gun, and did not immediately go into shock or die.
Therefore, this case is full of fatalistic weirdness! And after a brief analysis of the case, the captain of the criminal police also said with infinite emotion: "If this case cannot be solved, then there will be no reason, let's resign collectively!"
……
The other end.
Lao Wu, who originally decided to kill Jiayi's best friend, after seeing the letter, his heart was suddenly full of infinitely indescribable and inexplicable emotions, and then, he asked Jiayi's best friend to leave, and he bought a one-pound Yuquan square bottle in the city, and drank it with a bang.
For Wu Zhongyong, he has already reached the age of sending away his parents and ignoring his feelings, and after so many years of crawling and rolling in society, his ignorant heart has long been polished like steel!
When Ke Jiayi's letter appeared in front of his eyes, Wu Zhongyong's heart was really uncomfortable as if it was about to explode, because a person like him was not afraid of how bad and yin you were at all, but afraid that you would touch him with emotion at a certain moment and penetrate deep into his heart!
Do you regret it?!
Wu Zhongyong may not regret it at the moment, but it is precisely because of his ruthless and incomparably unregrettable that he is extremely uncomfortable and sad in his heart!
As long as Jiayi knows the inside story, he will die, because these things involve not only Lao Wu alone, but also the huge trouble that can make many people face the crisis! Therefore, he has to do that......
The rivers and lakes are never a fairy tale with who is the protagonist, but an absolute tragedy that will push you to the forbidden area of human nature at any time!
"Goo-dong!"
Wu Zhongyong stretched out his hands and wiped the corners of his eyes, then took out his mobile phone and took the initiative to make a call to Zhao San.
"Hey?!"
A few minutes later, Zhao San picked up his phone.
"Are you here?!" Wu Zhongyong asked expressionlessly.
"Get over right now!"
“…… I agree with us talking!" Wu Zhongyong pursed his lips and said, "But you can only come by yourself! I can't let others know that I have met you!"
"Yes!" After Zhao San responded, he frowned and continued to ask: "You have to bring the rest of the information! I burned your part in front of you!"
“…… I must first see the part of the information you have!" Wu Zhongyong said as if he had compromised.
"Okay, I'll bring it over, let's meet and talk!" Zhao San nodded.
"You come to the Li family's sheep and scorpion restaurant on Nancheng Road in Yan City!" Wu Zhongyong said an address.
"Good!"
"I'll wait for you for an hour!"
The voice fell, and the two hung up the phone directly.
……
on the streets.
"Weng!"
The A6 sedan was driving extremely fast, and Wu Zhongyong was sitting in the car, drinking liquor while slamming on the accelerator.
Twenty minutes later.
Less than a kilometer away from the sheep and scorpion restaurant, Wu Zhongyong got out of the car after carrying the wine bottle and the information given by Jiayi, and then squatted on the side of the road and directly lit the information with his own hands with a lighter.
"Hulala!"
The flames rushed upward, and the yellow and red light reflected Lao Wu's expressionless cheeks.
"Click, click!"
After the data collected by Jiayi was burned, it turned into countless flying flakes and scattered in the air.
Wu Zhongyong tilted his neck to dry the liquor, then returned to the car, opened the co-pilot's glove box, took out a paper box from it, and poured out 664 bullets!
These bullets were not given by Zhang Shizhong, but were secretly taken by Lao Wu in the Yanshi scrap yard!!
"Quack, quack!"
A bullet pressed into the magazine, and there was a crisp sound of machine springs!
……
Five minutes later.
Wu Zhongyong drove to the Li family's sheep and scorpion restaurant, and then walked to the hotel hall full of alcohol.