In terms of value, the price of these mulch films is not very high, but things are lost, there must be a backpot to come out, these government people are naturally unwilling, so this pot falls on these people who lay mulch, and they are not willing, but they are just doing a job, taking a piece of money, why do you have to pay for it if you lose it, so one or two come and go, and this matter is called 110.

It was the police station in Xinjin Township that took over the case, and the action was very fast, almost soon after receiving the report, it appeared at the scene of the crime, but then there was no clue at all, the yard where the mulch film was put was an old house, located at the edge of the village, and there were no cameras around, so I could only find out from the wall where the thieves threw the mulch film, but as soon as they got out of the yard, they were faced with the vast fields, and the police suddenly lost the trace of the thieves, and they didn't have any clue at all.

But this is something lost by the government, and the people at the police station are not negligent, they can only say that they continue to look for clues, in fact, it is a big luck, in case other cases lead to this, this case is solved, if not...... So hang it like that.

Wang Dong and Xia Zhiqing also understood the ghost path here, for them, this kind of thing was already a strange thing, they only made a request to Hang Yunfeng, asking her to take two people to the place where the crime occurred.

It's been almost a month, and what else is left of the crime site?

Hang Yunfeng secretly speculated in his heart, but since he proposed it, it was better for him to accompany him, after all, people know their own big boss, and they snubbed them a little, in case they want to cause the boss to be unhappy, isn't it still themselves who are unlucky.

Happily followed the two people downstairs, when they saw that the two people were actually driving a Cayenne, my heart suddenly chuckled, this is not a police car, this is just a car with a civilian license plate, two policemen dare to drive this kind of car so ostentatious, does that mean that people are not afraid of others to check it, or people are two people with backgrounds.

Now it's too late to regret it, after getting in the car, Hang Yunfeng's face was a little more enthusiastic, and he didn't need Wang Dong and Xia Zhiqing to ask, so he talked about the cause and effect of this matter again, this time he talked more carefully than the last time, and even which leader was involved in it was carefully said.

These are actually not important to the two of them at all, what Wang Dong wants to know most is how far away the place where the things were thrown is from Zhangmutou Village, is it possible that this thief is from Zhangmutou Village, or even closer, is it possible that the people of the Niu family stole it, and it was hidden in the firewood, and then burned by a fire.

Seeing that Wang Dong and the others were not very serious, Hang Yunfeng finally stopped, and guided Wang Dong to a village dozens of kilometers away from the township government, and stopped outside a courtyard at the head of the village.

"This is it." Hang Yunfeng got out of the car first, came to a dilapidated courtyard, took out a key from his pocket, opened the lock on the door, and explained to the two people: "This room used to be the location of the village department, and then the village department built a new building, and this place was abandoned and turned into a warehouse for piles of things, from which the mulch film was lost last month." ”

When the gate opened, there was a squeak, and Wang Dong took a step ahead and advanced into the courtyard, which was in ruin beyond his imagination, and looked like it was completely useless garbage.

"Yes, the mulch film was placed here that day, and there are eight rolls left, each roll is about twenty or thirty kilograms, and if you can steal these mulch films, either a few people, or a strong laborer." Hang Yunfeng stood in a corner under the wall and pointed to a vacant lot for Wang Dong to see.

"Wait, what did you just say? Lost a total of eight rolls of mulch? Wang Dong and Xia Zhiqing were stunned, patronizing and asking where they lost something, they subconsciously thought that they had only lost one roll of mulch, and when they heard that they had lost eight rolls of mulch, the two of them couldn't help but be dumbfounded, how could it be so easy to steal hundreds of catties of things, could this be a gang crime.

Hang Yunfeng nodded and confirmed: "It's eight volumes, I bought a total of twenty volumes today, and only twelve volumes were paved on the first day, and it was originally said that the rest would be paved the next day, but the things were gone the next day." ”

It's eight volumes, not only one volume at the beginning, so if the problem comes again, only the remains of a roll of mulch film were found from the ashes of the fire, if this batch of mulch film is really the batch lost by Xinjinxiang, then where are the remaining seven volumes? It won't all be burned in the pyre, and it won't leave even a trace.

It seems that the remaining mulch must still be hidden somewhere, even if this thief is not the murderer who killed Zhang Cuihua, then it must have something to do with him.

After pondering for a while, Wang Dong looked at the traces on the wall again, there are not many places off the ground, and it is not very difficult to think about two meters of the wall, and after looking at it for a while, Wang Dong suddenly walked out of this courtyard again.

This house is the outermost house in the village, and not far from the village fields are located, and the crops have already been planted in the field, some of the ridges have been covered with mulch, and there is a large area of light that is very eye-catching.

Hang Yunfeng walked out after Wang Dong, pointed to this piece of land and said: "The ones that have covered the mulch film are all from our township, and from that canal is the boundary of Zhangmutou Village." ”

Such a close distance is the land of Zhangmutou Village?

Although there is still a long distance from Zhangmutou Village, but the land of Zhangmutou is stretched out a long way, and I don't know how these people who usually go to work come so far every day, Wang Dong gestured, from the location that Hang Yunfeng said, to the compound, but the distance of three or four hundred meters, if no one really notices, it is not too difficult to steal eight rolls of mulch from here.

After thinking about it in my head, I took out my phone first, and after pressing it a few times, I put it to my ear.

After a while, someone on the other side of the phone said, "Hey", Wang Dong hurriedly said: "Uncle, it's me, Wang Dong." ”

"I know it's you, what's the matter?" Zhao Danian's rough voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's just a little thing, by the way, uncle, I want to ask, whose land is here at the junction of our village and Xinjin Township?"

"Xinjinxiang?" Zhao Danian hesitated, and the sound of flipping through came from the other end of the phone, and after a while, Zhao Danian's voice came out of the phone, and said loudly: "It's Zhao Kai's land." ”