Chapter Seventy-One: Serial Cases
"Chai Qihong's case is closed, when are you going to investigate the other two murders?"
When the value was scattered, Liang Song asked casually.
"Do you really think I'm a god catcher?"
Zhao Lin laughed and said, "There are at least suspects in Chai Qihong's case, and the murderers in the other two cases have nothing left but corpses." ”
Liang Song thought about it for a while, and said, "What if Sun Zhang blames you for this reason?" We solved this case, and this guy is not happy at all. ”
"Whatever!" Zhao Lin snorted coldly.
From the perspective of his heart and the concept of good and evil, of course he hopes to catch the murderer, and he is self-aware of his ability.
cracked Chai Qihong's case, he relied on his excellent hearing, and to put it bluntly, he was cheating.
And two other cases. It has been a few months since the incident, and if you want to solve the case again, one word, it is difficult!
……
The next morning, the "regular meeting" after the o'clock was held.
Li Qiuyuan, the chief catcher, praised Zhao Lin by name, praised him for being young and promising, and did his job effectively, and joked: "Zhao Zhutou has cracked a murder case as soon as he took office, and you have to work harder, otherwise the limelight will be stolen by newcomers." ”
Most of the catchers had disapproving expressions on their faces.
Some people also muttered in a low voice: "It's just luck, I really think he has something great." "That is, the blind cat meets the dead mouse......"
Zhao Lin didn't care when he heard it, it was just a temporary expediency to catch fast by himself, and he was not interested in these intrigues at all, no matter how good he was, he was just a county lieutenant at the top.
His goal is to improve his strength as soon as possible, kill all his beard, and reunite with his family.
If possible, pursue the ultimate in martial arts and live a different life.
"Oh no, there was another rape and murder case in Dongcheng last night......"
A patrol hurried in.
"Where's the East Side?" Sun Zhang immediately interrupted him.
"Near the wharf, Huangjia Lane!" The patrol replied.
Everyone's eyes looked at Zhao Lin in unison, and most of them had a look of schadenfreude in their eyes.
Zhao Lin's heart sank, how could he come to another case just after he finished handling it?
Sun Zhang turned his head and said in a long voice: "Zhao Zhutou, Huangjiaxiang is in your jurisdiction, right?" ”
Zhao Lin came out and said: "Exactly." ”
Sun Zhang raised the corners of his mouth, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the fifth serial rape and murder case this year, and this is no longer an ordinary murder case." If the real culprit is not found, I am afraid that the state government will also send a letter to inquire about it. ”
"What do you say?"
Everyone present knew that the previous four rape and murder cases occurred when Sun Zhang was in office, but now he questioned Zhao Lin in turn, and his cheekiness was not unkind.
Liang Song couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted angrily: "You bully ...... so much"
"Liang catches quickly!"
Zhao Lin grabbed Liang Song and stopped him from continuing.
The jurisdiction has been taken over, and the file has been handed over, and it is useless to say that these things are useless, and it will only make people look down on them.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "My subordinates will investigate and deal with it immediately, and bring the murderer to justice as soon as possible." ”
"Good!"
Sun Zhang stroked his palm and said, "I'll give you seven days...... No, in five days, if you don't catch the murderer, you don't have to do it! ”
Zhao Lin pursed his lips and didn't speak.
Li Qiuyuan's eyes turned a few times between the two, and he said slowly: "Zhao Zhutou, you go to investigate the case first, you need someone to report to me at any time." ”
Of course, he knew what Sun Zhang was playing, but several of his catchers were from famous martial arts halls and families in the county, and they all had the support of forces behind them.
Even if Li Qiuyuan is the chief catcher, he can't easily move them.
Although Liuhemen has good strength, Zhao Lin is just a young man who has just practiced his bones, if he must find someone to take the blame, he will definitely be more suitable than Sun Zhang, who has been in the mix for many years.
"Yes, head catcher!"
Zhao Lin clenched his fists and left with Liang Song, He Qingquan and Tao Erzhuo with the patrolman.
"It's just too deceitful!"
Leaving the county office, Liang Song was still angry.
Zhao Lin gave He Qingquan a look and asked him to help persuade a few words, while he recalled the file on the serial rape and murder case.
Since March this year, a woman has been raped and killed every other month in the Dongcheng Pier area, and by June there were four cases in a row.
The murderer's time of committing crimes was at night, and he singled out the young lone woman to attack her, using cruel methods, insulting the victim woman and then smashing the other party's throat to death.
The murderer seems to have some kind of perverted penchant, and every time he will take away the dirty clothes from the deceased, but the clothes are left untouched for the deceased to put back on.
Because the modus operandi was the same, the yamen unanimously concluded that it was committed by the same person, so it was classified as a murder case.
According to the medical officer's examination, the victim had bruises and fractures of varying degrees.
This shows that the murderer has a short temper and has a lot of power in his hands, so he must have practiced martial arts.
This case caused a lot of uproar in the Dongcheng area, and no woman dared to go out when it was a little dark.
The county town has been curfew for a month, and has strengthened patrol manpower, but the murderer has never been found.
It's September now, and the murderer has been dormant for three months, and he can't help but commit another crime!
Zhao Lin secretly felt that things were tricky, there was no monitoring in this era, and there was no fingerprint comparison and other means, so it was too difficult to solve this kind of case.
When the group came to Huangjia Lane, a fence had been erected at the scene, and there were patrols guarding outside, and there were many onlookers standing around.
"Alas, it's only been two months......"
"It's so miserable, the beautiful girl of the Huang family is gone."
"It's all the incompetence of the government, so that our people can't even live a peaceful birthday......"
Zhao Lin separated the crowd and saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman lying on the ground, with a beautiful face, her eyes closed, and her face without blood, obviously dead for a long time.
"My Bitter Daughter......"
An elderly couple cried out in grief at the corpse.
"Zhao Zhutou."
A patrolman in his thirties saw Zhao Lin and walked over and said, "In Xia Wangkui, I was on duty last night." ”
Zhao Lin glanced at the middle-aged couple, pulled Wang Kui aside, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Wang, have you asked?" ”
Wang Kui nodded and said, "The deceased's name is Huang Xiangqin, and these two are her parents. ”
"On the fifth watch this morning, Huang heard movement in the outhouse, so he asked: What are you doing?"
Huang Xiangqin said that her stomach hurt, so she went out to relieve herself. Huang thought that it was almost dawn, and he was too sleepy, so he didn't say anything. ”
"However, Huang was worried about his daughter, and he couldn't sleep well, and after waiting for a while, he didn't see his daughter come back, so he got up and went out to look for it, but he saw someone dead at the mouth of the alley."
Zhao Lin thought for a while and asked, "Why doesn't Huang Xiangqin relieve herself at home, but have to go outside?" ”
In this era, feces are precious, almost every household in the countryside has a place to store feces, people in the city also have commode buckets, there are people who specialize in collecting feces in the morning, and a profession called "foot tilter" was born.
Wang Kui didn't expect Zhao Lin to be so careful, and explained: "The Huang couple said that the commode at home was broken, and they could only go to the public toilet to relieve themselves in the past two days. ”
As he spoke, he pointed not far away, "The thatched house is over there, shared by several streets and alleys." ”
Zhao Lin said "thank you" and came to squat next to the corpse.
The deceased has arrived and is examining the deceased's injuries.
Zhao Lin didn't bother him, and waited for a while, until he put away his tools, took out a pen and paper and began to record, and then asked, "How is it?" ”
He sighed and said, "Like the previous four times, I also cut my throat and died." ”
As he spoke, he picked up a wooden cone and gently picked open the collar of the deceased, revealing a collarbone with scratches, "The dirty clothes are gone." ”