We immediately photographed and fixed the physical evidence in this "intelligence room".

This information is enough to support a person to complete any action against a specific target, such as killing people.

"You are ......" I looked at Wen Xinghai coldly and made a stern voice.

"This is ......" Wen Xinghai looked at me in a daze, and hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "I'm going to make a report on demolition." ”

"You do the report, it's a bit too much." I sneered and pointed to the various messages on my desk.

Wen Xinghai stood beside me, smiled awkwardly, and didn't speak again.

We are collecting and fixing all the physical evidence in the room, and Li Meng collected biological samples such as fingerprints, footprints, and blood samples from Wen Xinghai.

Wen Xinghai looked at us in a daze: "Comrade policeman, you are ......"

"Where were you four days ago at half past one in the morning?" I asked him seriously.

Wen Xinghai looked at me, recalled a little, and said in a deep voice: "I...... I'm sleeping at home. ”

At this moment, Xue Hang suddenly walked into the bedroom, holding an evidence bag in his hand, and inside was a pair of shoes.

Inside, to be exact, a pair of martin boots.

At the scene of the crime in Xicheng Park, where Liu Yuqi died, the technical team found a footprint, and after a footprint examination, it was found that this footprint was left by a boot.

I looked at Wen Xinghai with some vigilance, Wen Xinghai turned around, looked at the boots in Xue Hang's hand in a daze, and asked in a trembling voice: "My shoes...... What's wrong? ”

"Mr. Wen, you are now suspected of a homicide, please cooperate with our police investigation." I settled down and said to Wen Xinghai seriously.

As soon as the three words of the murder case came out, Wen Xinghai immediately panicked, he leaned against the wall, and his body trembled violently: "What? Homicide? When did I kill someone? ”

Lin Zifan beside him said slowly: "Mr. Wen, don't be nervous, you are just suspected now, otherwise we would not be so polite to you." ”

"I ...... I...... I really didn't kill anyone. Wen Xinghai looked at Lin Zifan and said tremblingly.

"Since you didn't kill anyone, then cooperate with our police investigation." Lin Zifan said lightly.

The search at the scene continued, and after more than ten minutes, the physical evidence at the scene had been fixed, and we found a pair of mud-stained boots at Wen Xinghai's house, but no metal baseball bats suspected of being the murder weapon were found.

Subsequently, we took Wen Xinghai back to the Pinghe City Public Security Bureau.

Seeing Wen Xinghai being brought into the interrogation room, I said to the criminal police beside me, "Prepare, I will personally participate in the interrogation." ”

"No problem, I'll go and prepare." The detective said seriously.

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang in the police hall on the first floor.

The police officer carefully communicated with the person on the other side of the phone and recorded it carefully.

"Team Leader Qin, someone reported that a body was found on the side of the suburban road on the east side of Pinghe City." After the police officer hung up the phone, he conveyed the facts of the case to me.

"The eastern suburbs of Pinghe City?" I frowned.

All of us were a little shocked when we heard about the location.

Because today's demolition construction site is in the eastern suburbs of Pinghe City.

The serious crime team, the technical team, and the forensic medical department immediately went to the scene of the crime.

It was already afternoon, and the setting sun was shining a scarlet on the eastern outskirts of the city, and at the same time, it was also shining on the corpses.

The scene of the crime was in the weeds next to the suburban road, and the body was found by an old man who was scavenging and called the police.

The deceased was a male lying on his back in the weeds, watching the sunset in the distance.

The technical team and the forensic department immediately began to work, and we also immediately launched an investigation, first of all, to investigate and question the old man who called the police.

The old scavenger was very old, ragged, wearing a straw hat and carrying a woven bag containing half a bag of mineral water bottles.

"Uncle, when did you find the body?" I asked out loud.

"Ah, I don't eat." The old man immediately answered.

"No, uncle, I asked you when you found out that there was a dead man here!" I raised my voice and slowed down my speech.

"I don't know him!" The old man said very seriously.

I settled down, took a deep breath, and asked, "Uncle, let me ask you, when did you find out?" ”

"Oh, I'm seventy-two!" The old man said, stretching out his hand to me and comparing it to two.

I was a little helpless and nodded: "Okay, uncle, go home." ”

"Okay, goodbye." Uncle nodded at me and left.

Looking at the back of the scavenging uncle leaving in the sunset, I reluctantly let out a wry smile, although the old man was behind his ears, but he still heard clearly when he called the police.

"Team Qin, come and take a look." Xue Hang's sudden words pulled my thoughts back.

"What's wrong?" Stepping over the guardrail on the side of the road, I stepped into the weeds on the side of the road.

The medical examiner was performing an autopsy on the scene, and I walked to the side.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything? "I hurried to ask him, and I thought he had found some important clues.

Xue Hang pointed to the corpse on the side and said in a deep voice, "You look at this person." ”

I first looked at Xue Hang with some surprise, and then my eyes fell on the corpse.

The deceased was a man, dressed in a plain T-shirt and sweatpants with no brand logo, as if he were a street vendor.

On his exposed arms, tattoos of various patterns are very supernatural.

Finally, I set my eyes on his face.

There was still blood on his face, which seemed to have come from the wounds on his nose, mouth, and head, and the blood had dried up somewhat, and had not formed a serious splatter.

But then, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, this man, I seem to have seen it.

"Do you feel familiar?" Xue Hang beside me asked me coldly.

My brain was racing and I nodded silently.

This man is indeed very familiar, but his skin is now pale, his face is covered with blood, and his appearance is a little difficult to recognize.

"He seems to be one of the thugs who participated in the violent demolition yesterday morning." Xue Hang muttered.

After his reminder, I suddenly remembered that this person was indeed one of the gangsters who participated in the violent demolition, and he was the gangster who took the shovel from the old man's hand and gave the old man a kick.

"No wonder I didn't see him today." I suddenly came to my senses and muttered.

After a while, the forensic doctor gave the cause of death after a preliminary autopsy at the scene: "He was violently beaten to death, resulting in head injury and internal organ hemorrhage. ”

"Where's the lethal tool?" I asked.

"It's a blunt object, judging by the trauma marks, it should be a metal baseball bat......"