Chapter 29: Tracing (1)

This is the third crime scene that their forensic team has rushed to today, and it is almost noon, but none of them have the heart to eat. They were exhausted by long hours of intense work, but this was the daily routine of the Guardians of Order.

Zaolin Road is a two-lane asphalt road leading to the suburbs of the city, both sides of the road are naturally growing shrubs and wild grasses and a row of crape myrtles planted by municipal projects, there are almost no buildings within five kilometers, to the west is the highest forest area in Yunhe City, but it is only a small hill of more than 100 meters, called Yuquan Mountain. After this forest area, we arrived at the boundary of the neighboring city of Yunling City.

Ling Feng asked his colleagues from the traffic police team to retrieve the road monitoring around Zhuoyu's studio, and thanks to Liu Mengwei's car, the color and shape of the car were really high-profile, and it didn't take much effort to find it in the early morning, when vehicles were rarely visited.

Her car first appeared around the studio at 10:25 p.m. and reappeared at 11:56 p.m., heading west, seemingly toward the outskirts of the city, until it disappeared from the surveillance range.

In other words, she did go to Zhu Tao's studio last night.

But this is not the biggest problem at the moment, Liu Mengwei is not in the car, there is another person in her car - in the trunk of the car, there is an unrecognizable corpse lying at this time.

After Ling Ling followed the people from the forensic team to the scene, he only dared to watch them work from a distance. The shock of the corpse in the morning had not completely dissipated, but she could not withstand the usual intense stimulation.

Seeing that Ling Feng was also standing aside, silent, with a bitter and bitter look on his face, he walked towards him, intending to break the overly dull atmosphere, so he said without words: "Drive the car to this place, you don't want to throw corpses on the mountain over there, right?" ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he unexpectedly said to his sister in a cold tone, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Ling Ling's expression also changed instantly, the people who have lived together for a long time have extremely keen insight into this casual but subconscious reaction, she opened her mouth, obviously she didn't expect her inadvertent words to trigger such a strong reaction from him, so she deliberately said: "Of course it's the person who drives." ”

Ling Feng turned his head away and continued to silently watch the people of the forensic team collect evidence, until Ling Ling felt a little bored and wanted to walk away, he spoke again: "It won't be her." ”

Although Ling Ling didn't quite believe that Liu Mengwei would kill people and throw corpses, Ling Feng's attitude made her feel unhappy, and she couldn't help but sarcastically mock him: "Captain Ling, who usually teaches us not to have preconceived ideas when handling cases?" Why did you take the lead in breaking the rules this time? ”

Ling Feng knew that he was wrong, so he didn't argue, he only said, "Let's find her first." ”

Ling Ling wouldn't spare him so easily, and snorted coldly, "Don't I know if I have to find someone first?" But now in this society, if you lose your mobile phone, it is no different from evaporating from the world. ”

"Did she find any information on her phone?"

"The mobile phone and the surveillance have all been sent back to the bureau for the technical team to crack, and it is estimated that it will take a while to find useful information." Speaking of this, Ling Ling also felt a little deflated.

At this time, Wen Qiao seemed to have completed the preliminary examination and sampling, and was walking towards the two of them while taking off his rubber gloves.

"What did you find?" Ling Ling asked impatiently.

"The deceased was a woman about 30 years old, and the preliminary judgment was that the cause of death was asphyxiation, after which the body was severely damaged, and the neck, abdomen, chest and limbs were cut."

"It can't be that Chen Yuting, right?" Ling Ling instantly thought of his girlfriend who disappeared with Zhu Tao. "By the way, is this Chen Yuting the same person who came to you for an injury appraisal last time? She's still your high school classmate. ”

"You're right, the deceased is indeed my high school classmate, but it's just ......" Wen Qiao paused for a moment, no matter how strong his psychological quality was, he was a little unbearable today: "Lying there is another high school classmate of mine." ”

The facial damage of the corpse was not serious, so Wen Qiao recognized her at a glance as Yao Feipeng's wife Liu Liqi. For others, this may be good news, as there is no longer the need to spend time and energy identifying the deceased and the next job can be put into the next job as soon as possible. But for Wen Qiao, it was more like a fright. Everything we encountered today was unexpected by everyone.

The chain strung together the other two people at that party, and it was like a well-choreographed script, where everything happened just right. I just don't know how this play will end.

"If I'm not mistaken, her husband should be missing by now." Wen Qiao sighed slightly, now they have one more person to look for, even if it is three heads and six arms, it is not enough.

"The first priority is to find the owner of this car first." Ling Feng said.

Ling Ling reflexively raised his eyelids, glanced at his brother meaningfully, and said in his belly: This title is really interesting, there is a kind of taste of avoiding suspicion of three hundred taels of silver here.

"Send a letter of assistance, we must find her as soon as possible. It's really not good, issue a bounty order, openly solicit clues, in short, all the usual means you use to find people! "Wen Qiao is also rare and serious.

Ling Ling was taken aback again, this case should not be serious enough to issue a reward, could it be that Liu Mengwei really did something heinous?

"No way!" Ling Feng vetoed it without hesitation.

"Why?" This time it was Ling Ling who asked the question.

"Once a person is exposed to the public eye, no matter what happens for good or bad, nothing good will end up in the end. What's more, under what name do you want to release the investigation? A suspect? ”

"If you look at the evidence found so far, there is nothing wrong with writing like this."

Wen Qiao's business-like cold attitude made Ling Feng angry: "What if it turns out that she has nothing to do with the case?" ”

She may not be the murderer, but she is never unrelated to the case. "Just send a clarification."

"No one will care!" Ling Feng was a little annoyed: "As long as a person's body has been labeled, it is difficult to take it off again. Because this label is not attached to oneself, but engraved in the hearts of others. People will not remember her as an innocent or wronged passerby, only as a person who has been wanted for a bounty! Do you understand? ”

Of course, Wen Qiao understands, but if the person is being threatened by his life, isn't it self-evident whether the safety of the moment is important, or the reputation of the future?

However, how could he explain Liu Mengwei's situation to Ling Feng at the moment? After all, he couldn't make any positive judgments himself, could it be based on his guesses and intuition?

The mixed-race woman she met that night, Alice, who Liu Mengwei said was her senior sister when she was in school in California, was she really as she said, always doing right with her everywhere? After all, this is just one side of someone's words, how credible is it?

Yes, if you can find this Alice, maybe you will find a breakthrough. But this person seems to be more mysterious than Liu Mengwei, how to find her? Even if she can be found, how can you be sure that she will cooperate with the police investigation?

Wen Qiao looked at Liu Mengwei's sedan that was as red as a flame not far away, and unconsciously remembered the last time he saw her.

At that time, what were they doing??

Oh, and he was secretly following another car on the road with a confused mortal fairy in this high-profile car.

His eyes lit up: "LYR57, check the whereabouts of this license plate number in the last few days." ”