Chapter 127: Visions and Corpses
Several excavators work in tandem to dig up from the western lake area, where the lake bed is higher.
Every time the bucket dug down, Meng Cunshan's heart tightened, hoping to see what he had been looking forward to seeing.
Although he said to Lin Qiang to take one step at a time, and a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, he still expected the results of the battle.
For more than 20 years, they have been wearing the hat of being incompetent in solving cases and eating public food for nothing for more than 20 years. The "Dongda Disappearance Case" is Long Kaicheng's nightmare, his Meng Cunshan's nightmare, and the lingering nightmare of the entire Dongsheng City Police/Procuratorate!
Although they have dreamed back several times and regretted it several times, they are just people who still eat and drink well, what about Long Kaicheng? For the sake of a case, the entire good youth has been exhausted, if you still can't solve the case...... That's really a heavenly injustice!
Meng Cunshan suddenly laughed at himself when he thought of this: Heaven is unfair? I didn't expect that I would live to this age and climb to this position, and I would still have such naΓ―ve fantasies. There are so many injustices in the world, how many times has God opened his eyes? But......
Looking at the gray hair of the brother in front of him, Meng Cun said kindly: I hope that this time God must open his eyes, he must ......
It is more difficult to dig up the silt at the bottom of the lake than to drain the water in the famous lake. The predecessor of Shengming Lake was several ponds, except for more than 20 years ago because of the disappearance of the case dug for a while, never moved, a year or two ago to dig through the pond partition, to expand outward into Shengming Lake, has not cleaned up the silt, these silt has accumulated for at least 20 years, from the evening to 10 o'clock in the evening, even the silt in the Xitou Lake area has not been dug up.
Under normal circumstances, construction cannot be carried out after 10 o'clock in the evening without a night construction permit, and night construction with a construction permit should also be based on the premise that it does not affect the rest of residents, and the requirements for construction in the school are more stringent. But Meng Cunshan and Long Kaicheng have the same idea, since they have achieved this step, they must work hard to the end, don't dream too much at night, and when they wake up tomorrow, there will be one more missing person.
In view of the special situation, Dongsheng University has given support to the police operation, as well as the students in the dormitories around Shengming Lake, although it will make them sleep, but it is not so much to worry about at critical moments.
In order to avoid accidents, the police dispersed the students who were watching by the famous lake early.
Fang Youning, Sun Zhongzi and Zhuang Yi were also in the act of being dispersed, Fang Youning pouted: "Jue doesn't let us sleep, and you don't let us watch?" β
"Telescopes, telescopes." Sun Zhongzi said.
They entered the dormitory and took the binoculars to the balcony, and found that the boys in the dormitories opposite all stood on the balcony windows and had a telescope.
Of course, Zhuang Yi's eyesight didn't need any telescopes, but in order not to stand out from the crowd, he still took the telescope handed by Sun Zhongzi and pretended to look at it.
The process of dredging the silt is slow, and it takes a lot of time to dig and clean it carefully. Meng Cunshan simply made a phone call and asked the police station to send some more people over.
"Except for those who really can't come, all come and work overtime!"
More and more police forces were put in, and the operation battle became bigger and bigger, and it was not until one o'clock in the morning that the entire Western Lake District was cleaned up, but nothing of value was cleared out of the case.
Everyone was tired from working for most of the night, and some of them began to question the operation.
Meng Cunshan didn't have a score in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface, and looked at Long Kaicheng with a determined face, Meng Cunshan glanced at Lin Qiang.
After many years of old subordinates, Lin Qiang immediately understood and walked into the police/inspection pile that was full of discussions.
"Say what you say! But I can't stay up in the middle of the night? Others have insisted on it for decades and still can't stand it! Talk to me less! Do more! β
Lin Qiang was beaten, and the police/inspectors worked much faster. At about four o'clock in the morning, we finally dug to the deepest point of the bottom of the lake in the eastern lake area.
The site was formerly the largest of several ponds, with the deepest water levels and more difficult to clean up the silt.
"It's time to start attacking." Meng Cunshan smoked a cigarette to refresh himself.
Long Kaicheng didn't say anything, his face was a little hesitant, and he looked at the purple potion from time to time. Since the excavation of the silt, Long Kaicheng has not known how many times he has seen it.
"What do you think? Openness? Lin Qiang asked.
"Hadron son, how long do you think it will take to finish digging?" Long said honestly.
"This is the last place, and there will be about two or three hours to dig while cleaning up."
Long Kaicheng scratched his head: "Two or three hours." Almost, drink the potion. β
"Huh? Right now? β
"Now. The potion can last for up to four hours. While I don't know if it's going to happen, it's always right to plan ahead. It's been more than 20 years, and it can't be ruined at this last moment. Long Kaicheng twisted the cap of the bottle, raised his neck and drank it, smacking his mouth twice, "Tsk! It's bitter! β
Meng Cunshan, Lin Qiang, and two other policemen/prosecutors also drank the potion.
I don't know if it's because of the potion or the psychological effect, Meng Cunshan felt even more nervous.
The bucket of the excavator was dug down and lifted up, bringing up the mud splash. Meng Cunshan looked at it for a while and felt that something was wrong, why were these excavators in a hurry to dig the silt next to them without digging to the end?
When asked, he was amazed by the answer.
The master thought that he had dug to the bottom of the lake, and except for the five people who drank the potion, everyone else thought that they had dug to the end.
Meng Cunshan, Long Kaicheng, and Lin Qiang looked at each other, stunned for a moment, and their faces were full of excitement.
They are not afraid of visions, but they are afraid of not having them!
As soon as the vision appeared, it proved that they were in the right direction!
Meng Cunshan excitedly stopped the excavator master: "Here! That's right! This is it! Keep digging! β¦β¦ What the? Will the bucket be hard to dig the rock layer bad? It doesn't matter, how many units are broken, how many units I will compensate you! β
Although the excavator master and the other police/inspectors did not understand what this city police/inspector chief was crazy about, they had to follow the order. The excavator master dug down with a bucket, but there was no hard stone scraping touch he expected, but the same feeling as digging soft mud just now.
The excavator master didn't have time to feel strange, and he heard someone say, "Ahhhhhhhh The ground screamed!
The excavator master was stunned, and the bucket that had been running to the shore was in mid-air, when something suddenly slipped out of the bucket he was operating and fell into the makeshift cleaning pool below.
"Corpses! It's a corpse! β
A few lights shone through, illuminating the corpses on the mud clearly.
It was a man, his left arm was mutilated, his left leg was gone, his waist, chest and abdomen were flesh off, and half of his face was missing, as if he had been bitten by some carnivorous beast.
Although he was soaked and swollen, Zhuang Yi could still recognize that it was Deng Jianming.
Fang Youning and Sun Zhongzi, who were holding binoculars next to them, also recognized them.
"Jianming...... It's Jianming......" Sun Zhongzi's voice was a little low.
Fang Youning didn't speak, silently put down the binoculars, stayed for a long time, and threw up in the sink.
Zhuang Yi saw the cruel corpse several times, and he had already passed the stage of vomiting, he didn't want to vomit, but he looked at the miserable corpse of his friend, and his heart was panicked.
Although the wound on Deng Jianming's waist was soaked white, the tooth marks and bite force were the same as the wound on Zhang Zimo's waist that night. From this point of view, Zhang Zimo's suspicion of being a murderer has been cleared.
The murderer who killed Deng Jianming must be the one who fought with Zhang Zimo, a monster who can emit an ethereal singing voice!
Song...... Song......
Thinking of the singing, Zhuang Yi suddenly remembered one thing.
The three dark blue species that I met in Qi Yue Mountain once mentioned that more than 20 years ago, on the night when the world's major dark blue experimental bases were washed in blood, they were also awakened by a burst of singing!