Chapter 68: Trace Analysis
"Based on the extent and direction of the blood spraying at the scene, the distance and trajectory of the bullet are estimated, and the person who killed Subject A-493 should be standing in this position."
The little bearded Yamamoto trotted a few steps to the position where Yuan Zhengtian was standing before, and made a few simulated gestures with his hands, and then turned back and looked around carefully.
"In addition to the person who killed Subject A-493, there should be other people with him, at least two people, and there are two different people's mutilated tracks here."
Yamamoto's previous analysis was very certain and accurate, but in this link, he frowned, obviously running into some trouble.
"Crippled tracks? What do you mean? (Baseball cap)
"Rory, why are you talking so much? If you have any doubts, hurry up and don't waste Lao Tzu's time. (Captain of the White Muscle Man)
"My specialty is tracking and trace analysis, I have been doing this for more than 20 years, but there are traces that I have never seen before, not like a human, but a bit like the rhizome of a large plant, but this is a cement floor covered with asphalt, how can there be a rhizome of a large plant, and this trace still has a trajectory of activity, how can the plant move on its own? It's impossible.
Excluding the possibility of plants, then someone must have deliberately made this special activity trace, but this also makes me very strange, if someone deliberately did it, it should also be someone who is good at trace analysis or good at covering up traces, how can there be traces of other teammates' activities and not be destroyed, unless they are two groups of people.
But if it is two groups of people, this possibility is even smaller, this is the hinterland of the Dragon Kingdom, and the political environment is stable, but it is not a place where the forces are intertwined.
As soon as the company received the death signal of Subject A-493, we set off to arrive, and it took no more than three hours, judging by the time of blood clotting on the ground, it also coincided with the time of killing Subject A-493, with the current chaos, it should be impossible for a third-party force to arrive here so quickly within three hours, if they were all personnel of the Dragon Kingdom government or army, it should not be possible to do so.
So, I really can't figure out why it's like this. ”
Yamamoto, the bearded man, was clearly stumped by this dilemma.
"You are a piece of waste, what do you eat, you can't even do this little thing."
The white muscular man was obviously dissatisfied with the words of the bearded Yamamoto, and immediately reprimanded him.
"That's enough, you shut up and let him continue."
The baseball cap gave the white muscular man a sharp look, but instead let the bearded Yamamoto talk about his judgment.
"Except for those traces that I have never seen before, the rest of the situation is very clear, the company's test subject A-493 should have been killed here three hours ago, and the test subject A-493 should have been killed by the dragon army, and I personally prefer that the nearby garrison did it with a new high-power weapon.
And the whole battle was not long, and there were very few traces of the battle, basically relying on the uncertain high-power weapon to directly kill the experimental subject A-493 with two shots, which is not quite in line with the style of the dragon head special forces of the dragon country that we know.
So, I'm more inclined to do it by the nearby garrison. ”
"Well, I also support Yamamoto's point of view, haven't you all noticed? There is also a very important problem, the physical data of the experimental subject A-493 clearly shows that it is a mutant rabbit with a height of three meters and a weight of six hundred and eighty-one pounds, but now there is no corpse of the experimental subject A-493 at the scene, not even a rabbit hair, it should have been transported by the dragon army that killed it.
Our old opponent, the Dragon Country's dragon head special forces are generally dispatched in teams of 3 to 5 people, do you think it will be so easy for three to five people to break out of the city that has been captured by zombies with a rabbit corpse that is more than three meters tall and weighs more than 600 pounds?
And if all this is done by the local garrison, then it can be explained, they can be dispatched at a time, a platoon, a company or even hundreds of people, even if there are only a few people who directly kill Subject A-493, but there are not necessarily only a few people when transporting loot. ”
The baseball cap is obviously on the side of the bearded Yamamoto, which makes the white muscular man who holds the position of captain dissatisfied, but he does not dare to squeak under the pressure of the baseball cap, after all, whether it is in the company or in the angel corps, the identity of the baseball cap is definitely not comparable to his own little captain.
"Alright, let's do the on-site investigation, what we need to consider now is where the body of Subject A-493 was transported, we must find it before the Dragon Government takes over the body of Subject A-493, even if it can't be recovered, it must be destroyed directly, and Subject A-493 must not fall into the hands of the Dragon Government.
Yamamoto, hurry up and find the direction they are heading, we will immediately catch up, move quickly, see that the sky is about to rain heavily, if the rain washes away their traces, it will be difficult for us to complete the task. ”
"Yes."
Yamamoto, who had received the baseball cap's affirmation, was obviously full of confidence and encouragement, and directly received the order from the baseball cap, and immediately bowed his head and saluted according to the custom of the Japanese people, indicating compliance.
……
Vinegared shredded potatoes, stir-fried bacon with green peppers, tomato and egg drop soup, and a large pot full of white rice, let Yuan Zhengtian and dozens of people enjoy a hot meal on a rainy summer night.
After a simple and quick dinner, Yuan Zhentian and the others, worried about the children who had not eaten enough for several days and were drenched in the rain, simply lit a fire in the spacious hall of the house.
The bright and warm firelight made everyone's body temperature rise, dispelling the cold and fear of the children, and a few naughty children were still curious to surround the hero who saved them, Yuan Zhengtian, who was as strong as a bear, Tu Jiaojiao, who was heroic, and the handsome and handsome stupid dog Erbao, chattering non-stop.
There was even a little boy with the most courage, who actually reached out and touched the electromagnetic submachine gun that Yuan Zhengtian had been carrying behind him, and when Yuan Zhengtian deliberately stared at him with round eyes to scare him, he smiled cheekily, jumped back behind Teacher Zuo, and made a grimace.
Yuan Zhengtian didn't really care about anything with the little bear child, so he could only shake his head helplessly.
The atmosphere in the house was rare peaceful and calm, but the sound of car engines came from the rain in the small courtyard of the farmhouse outside.