I saw the photo of the Mongolian tomb robber, and for some reason, I felt a little familiar, but I couldn't figure out where I had seen it for a long time. I had to give up this idea, carefully observe these photos, look back and forth countless times, and finally see that those tomb robbers seem to have strange tattoos on their bodies, but no longer on their hands, but one on the stomach, one on the neck, and one on the back, but unfortunately, the body has been hydrated, dried and contracted, and it is impossible to identify what kind of tattoo it is?

I thought it would be a bit rewarding if I could figure out the tattoo patterns, but of course, I didn't think that these tattoos would have anything to do with the tattoos on Batur's hands. After all, the time difference is too far, and Batur is a gangster leader, so it's not surprising that he likes tattoos, besides, I'm really a bit like Captain Gutu said, a bit of a subjective conjecture, thinking that Batur is a gangster, and thinking that others are bad, which is a misunderstanding in itself.

I put aside these thoughts and sent the screenshots of the blurry tattoo parts in the picture to Xiao Tang in Beijing, and asked him to do the picture restoration work for me.

The next day, I had dinner and continued to go to work, although I continued the regular meeting in the morning, still discussing this burglary and murder case, however, Captain Gutu did not let me speak, and I did not dare to open my mouth in a mess, although I think this may be the starting point of the case, however, yesterday Urge reminded me that I had to be cautious in my words and deeds, this is not Beijing, but someone else's territory, not to mention, Urge did not come to work today. After the regular meeting, I inquired with my colleagues and learned that Urg had taken a day off, and in this conference room, I couldn't find anyone who could help me talk, and I had some opinions about me, so I shut up all morning, and Captain Gutu still instructed his colleagues to work on the surveillance video and the blurred back, and did not track down Batur's line at all.

Although I also think that the probability of this line is very small, but now it is a bit like a headless fly, so if you look into it, is there something wrong? I also specially asked my Han colleagues, what does Captain Gutu have to do with that Batur? The Han colleague shook his head and told me that it didn't matter, but there was an idea of holding together among ethnic minorities, and I always felt that we seemed to rob him of this or that, so they had opinions about us in their bones, this is a national contradiction, and it takes time to run in, I have no clear evidence pointing to Batur, and in the past few days, my performance has really made Captain Gutu a little ugly, which undoubtedly touched some national emotions, how can it give me a good look?

I thought about it, since you don't check it yourself, then I checked it myself, and I survived the morning, and when it was just noon, I asked Captain Gutu for leave, and Captain Gutu didn't embarrass me at all, and said to me: "Xiaofeng, you're tired these days, it's all my fault." You were just helping us solve the case, which is good, but it's the other way around. Okay, captain, I'm not unkind, so let's do it, you rest for two or three days, I guess there will be clues by then, and I'll have to trouble you at that time? ”

I just wanted to speak, but my mind turned, and I had to sigh secretly, Captain Gutu is obviously trying to exclude me from the case, and won't let me participate in this case, forget it, if I don't participate, I won't participate, anyway, I have already got what I need, so I nodded and said, "Captain Gutu, then I'll go first!" ”

Seeing him nod, I turned around and left the police station, wandered around the street for a while, took a taxi back to my grandfather's house, and had lunch, I was still a little unwilling that the case was dragged down by Captain Gutu and them, and went out again, and went directly to the scrap yard where Batur was staying.

When I arrived at the door of the scrap station, I saw that the workers inside were still sorting and sorting waste for packing, and they saw me walk in, with varying degrees of indifference and hostility on their faces.

Walking to the factory gate, I looked inside the door, but I didn't see the figure of Batur, but fortunately there was a familiar gangster, wandering around, not knowing what to look for in it, and sometimes I came across a piece of steel, making a banging sound.

I hurriedly walked in, saw a lot of abandoned steel scrap inside, through the aisle inside, walked to the back of the man, and roared directly, the man turned around, saw me with a change of face, hurriedly jumped out of the scrap metal, ran to the opposite aisle, and ran away.

When I saw it, I hurriedly chased after it. Although there was a scrap metal dumping area between us, there was a pile of scrap metal opposite the gangster, and he did not dare to jump over it, for fear of spitting out the spikes of steel that would hit him, so he had to run far away in the two aisles.

My speed was very fast, carefully observed the situation in the scrap iron stacking area, and saw a pile of less scrap iron, or a large iron plate or other iron, pressed on it, stepped on it suddenly, and jumped into the opposite aisle with all my might, however, the momentum was too strong, almost rushed into the opposite scrap iron, I was quick to grasp the two steel, and I shook it hard, only to rub it to slow down the momentum, but the palm of my hand was also rubbed to the hot pain.

When the thug saw that I was so fierce, he jumped over, almost rushed into the scrap metal pile, braked violently in fright, stopped less than a meter away from me, and then, turned around, and ran back with a rolling belt.

I also stopped, but the heart of the hand plate rubbed very painfully, I couldn't help but shake it twice, but I heard the sound of the friction between the shoes and the ground, and reflexively reached out to grab it, but unfortunately, I only grabbed a corner of my clothes, and when I turned around, I saw the gangster running back, and I also rushed out, and in less than a few steps, I grabbed the gangster's paws, and asked him why he ran?

The man said, "Our boss said, are you a strip?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and shouted, "How does Batur know? ”

The man didn't seem to be too surprised when he heard the name of their boss, after all, at the police station, they all registered and said: "He said that your behavior and fighting methods are not the skills that ordinary people should have, and the boss later saw that you went to the Public Security Bureau!" ”

I thought to myself that Batur's anti-reconnaissance ability was very sharp, and it was not strange to be able to spot me, and asked, "What about your boss?" ”

The man's arm hurt from my pressure, and I was relieved before he said, "How do I know?" ”

I asked, "So where is your boss's hometown?" Who else is in the house? Explain it to me clearly, otherwise, I will lock you up now, anyway, you are not clean, you will be locked up for ten days and half a month, and I will judge you. Even if it's okay, you can make something happen! ”