Sifting through the pictures on the desktop, putting aside the photos he took with his mobile phone, Yang Jie began to check the pictures taken by Zhang Xi one by one.

The first one is a full-body photo, jeans, white shirt, it doesn't look messy, it's not damaged, and it can be passed.

The second is a profile photo, with severe abrasions on the forehead and under the earlobes, which should have been caused by an argument between the deceased and the person who threw the body.

The third, front-face photo, the girl has a thin face, a very pointed chin, a strong eye shadow around the eyes, studs on both earlobes, and long silver-gray hair, which is very rebellious and non-mainstream.

The fourth, pictured on the right arm, has a red skull printed on the arm, which is a tattoo.

Seeing the tattoo, Yang Jie's right hand holding the mouse paused, girl, I'm afraid it's rare to get a tattoo like this, right? It seems that the deceased was also a girl with a surname before her death.

Nodding to himself, Yang Jie wrote this down and clicked on the next picture at the same time.

In this way, Yang Jie kept looking at it, and when he felt that it was useful, he threw it into his newly established folder, until after losing so many photos, a picture appeared in front of Yang Jie, which made him stunned.

What is shown in the photograph is a piece of shredded paper, in which there are several numbers written in a black pen: 71358.

This five-digit number? What is it?

"Sister Xi, where did you find the note with the number on it that you took a picture?" Asking if you don't understand is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, although Zhang Xi is also busy now, Yang Jie is still 'ashamed to ask'.

"Note?"

Frowning, he raised his head and looked at Yang Jie, Zhang Xi rolled his eyes and thought about it, and only after a long time did he say 'oh' and said: "It was found in the palm of the deceased's left hand, and her other hand was in the pocket of her pants, what happened to Forensic Cheng when he twitched her arm?" ”

"There's something wrong with that number?"

"It's okay, just ask."

Whether there is a problem with this small note with numbers written on it, Yang Jie is not sure at the moment, but according to the facts of the case so far, most of it has nothing to do with the case, maybe it was accidentally torn from which book the deceased was alive.

Throwing this photo with numbers into the folder, Yang Jie had already read all the photos, and kept staring at the pictures for ten or twenty minutes, and Yang Jie, whose eyes were aching, immediately rubbed his eyes and stood up.

"What is Sister Xi busy with?"

Holding a teacup and pouring a glass of water, Yang Jie walked against Zhang Xi's computer desk, looked at it twice, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "PPT production?" ”

Seeing Yang Jie asking, Zhang Xi's hand movements did not stop, and his head replied little by little: "Well, the director of the bureau is going to have a meeting soon, and I have to summarize all the information into a PPT slide, which is convenient for the presentation at the meeting." ”

"Come on, Sister Xi, it's up to you whether you can solve the case smoothly!"

With a thumbs up, Yang Jie spoke with a bit of a joke, quickly walked away from her desk before Zhang Xi could start to pick up people, and walked out of the office with a teacup.

Outside the office, there is a small hall, there is a row of fitness equipment on the window side of the hall, and a few useless cardboard boxes, Yang Jie stands on the treadmill with a teacup and looks down, and you can see the small private workshop opposite, which is loading and unloading utensils.

"Wait, moving something?"

Seeing a man who was not tall unloading the goods from the truck, Yang Jie's brain automatically emerged with the scene of the corpse thrower walking down the green slope with a cardboard box.

"Yes, just try it!"

Secretly saying in his heart, Yang Jie put the teacup on the windowsill, glanced at the fitness equipment in front of him, and found that the abdominal muscle board used to do sit-ups should be about the same weight as the deceased.

At the moment, he dragged out a broken cardboard box from the corner, and then put the abdominal muscle board diagonally into it, the reason why he chose to use the cardboard instead of directly lifting the abdominal muscle plate, Yang Jie still took into account the force problem.

It will be very inconvenient to carry a large box, on the contrary, the abdominal muscle plate is easier to bear, and it is much easier to lift it. This step is essential in order to be as faithful as possible.

After putting the abdominal muscle board in, Yang Jie walked downstairs with a large cardboard box, and according to the memory in his mind, he walked from Yongchang Avenue to the bottom of the slope where the body was dumped, which was almost equivalent to him going down from the second floor, and then walking to the door of the police station.

Holding the big cardboard box and walking up the stairs, Yang Jie obviously felt that he was very uncomfortable, this can not be said that Yang Jie is powerless, but a large cardboard box, if you want to ensure that the carton does not fall, you must use greater strength, this is the problem of force balance in middle school physics class.

Slowly moved his steps downstairs, walked out of the small courtyard of the sub-bureau to the police station building, and just arrived at the door of the household registration room, Yang Jie threw the cardboard box on the ground with a 'clang', this action scared many people.

Among them were Qi Hai and Shangguan Xuan, who had just come out of the criminal police brigade and were about to return to the sub-bureau.

Frowning, Qi Hai looked at Yang Jie, who was a little out of breath, and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Taking two deep breaths to smooth his breath, Yang Jie pointed to the abdominal muscle board in the cardboard box on the ground: "I have noticed, the cardboard box containing the dead body is about the same weight as this thing, I tried it just now, it is completely feasible to carry it for twenty or thirty meters by one person, although the process will be a little difficult." ”

"Judging from the situation at the scene of the corpse dumping this morning, there are not many footprints, there are only a few or three broken branches around the carton, and the possible surname of the gang can be completely erased, and the person who threw the corpse should be alone!"

Hearing Yang Jie's words, the eyes of the people around him, including Qi Hai, lit up.

You know, they've been busy for so long, and they haven't decided on the number of perpetrators yet! Now Yang Jie is doing this, it seems to be nonsense, but it is real evidence!

"Okay, good traditional reconnaissance."

Abruptly, Captain Yu Sixiang, who was standing next to Qi Hai, slapped his head, looked at Yang Jie with two eyes, full of praise: "Now that science and technology are becoming more and more developed, even I am about to abandon the traditional way of solving cases." ”

"Yang Jie, you can think of this, amazing!"

With Yu Sixiang's admiration, Qi Hai also nodded suddenly, yes, in addition to using modern information technology to solve cases, there are also old methods from one or two decades ago.

I came up step by step from the grassroots level, and when I encountered this situation, I didn't react as fast as Yang Jie.

Thinking of this, Qi Hai glanced at Yang Jie deeply, and then nodded: "In the era when modern investigation methods are rampant, I think of using traditional practices to collect evidence, yes, I have to have this attitude." ”

"Uh~"

Yang Jie himself just wanted to do an experiment, but he didn't expect to be so lifted by the director and Captain Yu, and his cheeks were a little red at the moment. God knows, he has never considered the difference between traditional investigative methods and modern information-based investigative investigation.

Just thinking about it, I'm just going to do it myself!

Although Yang Jie did this and was praised and praised, it was impossible for Qi Hai to stand at the door of the police station all the time, their group of people was back for a meeting, and they were in a hurry.

praised him, and immediately went inside, but Shangguan Xuan fell last, and his red lips rose slightly: "You always surprise people, you do a good job, I won't worry about absenteeism and going abroad with you for the time being." ”

"Uh~~"

In just a few breaths, Yang Jie was speechless again, the meaning of Shangguan Xuan's words, was it revealed here, or was it an afterthought?

If it is the former, it seems that he still has to thank this corpse thrower, if he didn't come out to commit the crime, I am afraid that I would have to be in the political commissar's office and be educated and criticized by the beautiful boss.

However, before Yang Jie could ease his breath, Shangguan Xuan's tone changed again: "However, you still have to do the things handed over to you, there are people from the criminal police team who handle the case, what you have to do is to be responsible for publicity." ”

"If you let me know that there are remarks on the Internet that are not good for the image of the sub-bureau, and you don't do anything, heh, when the time comes, I will settle a few accounts with you!"

After saying this, Shangguan Xuan stepped on his high heels, took steps, and walked towards the small courtyard of the sub-bureau.

Is it really okay for you to force me to be a bodyguard for the beauties like this, my strongest skill is to fly to bed!