Everyone had a great time, and the steaming hot pot seemed to open people's talking boxes, and it would be better to pair it with some beer.
However, because he was worried about the situation in Soushan, Wu Duan was afraid of making a mistake, so he didn't dare to drink a drop of wine, and only took a sip of watermelon juice from time to time.
The conversation turned to Sherlock.
Wu Duan asked him what his plans were for returning to China, and Sherlock said that he wanted to try to write a book about the adventures of this trip.
"There are still a lot of foreigners who are interested in China, and this adventure is exciting enough, I think someone should read the book."
Wu Duan kindly persuaded: "Don't get your hopes up, it's not easy to be a writer, and you can only eat dirt when you hit the street." ” So Sherlock's Chinese thesaurus added two new words: "fighting the street" and "eating soil".
Wu Duan also learned that Sherlock is similar to Yan Sixian, a hidden rich second generation, with a mine and a railroad at home, and his life is basically in a happy Buddhist state.
Wu Duan thought that if he was rich, he was willful, and he fiercely pulled it into his mouth.
When everyone was full, Yan Sixian said goodbye to Sherlock in advance, and the two said that Sherlock would definitely come to Mocheng to play when he came to China again.
Sherlock invited Yan Sixian and Wu Duan to his hometown, but Yan Sixian politely refused.
Sherlock was a little regretful and asked in English: "Is it that the leader doesn't give you holidays?"
Yan Sixian: "No. ” Sherlock: "Really" Yan Sixian said helplessly: "It is more troublesome for civil servants to go abroad for review, and besides, I am really busy with work, and I just want to sleep at home when I have holidays." ” Yan Sixian wanted to take Sherlock back to the hotel, but he refused, saying that chatting with taxi drivers was one of his hobbies.
So Yan Sixian sent Dean Zhang home first, and then asked Wu Duan, "Go back to my house."
"I'm still" Yan Sixian interrupted his refusal and said, "Let's go, whether it's playing two games or doing something else, you need to divert your attention and go to bed early, lest you worry about the situation in Tongcun, and run over by yourself in the middle of the night to say, if you have a word, what else can you do?"
Yan Sixian didn't finish his words, because Wu Duan in the co-pilot seat was already asleep.
He breathed slowly and evenly, his brow furrowed slightly, and he could see that his eyeballs were rolling under his eyelids from time to time, and he was obviously not sleeping well.
Yan Sixian helped him adjust the seat to a comfortable position, and was about to turn around and go home, when Wu Duan's mobile phone rang.
Yan Sixian held the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand, he took out the mobile phone from Wu Duan's pocket and pressed the mute first.
He glanced at Wu Duan, he didn't wake up, and it was not bad.
Only then did he look at his mobile phone, which was the number of the same group of criminal police, picked up the phone, and whispered "Hey".
"Team Wu has found Liang Qi's body," the other party said.
"Got it, where did I find the scene, what's going on," Yan Sixian asked in a low voice.
"Deputy Wu Yan, that corpse is at the bottom of a cliff, our people are about to go down to have a look, give a message first."
Yan Sixian hesitated for a moment and replied, "Okay, let's go to Tong Village." ” He wanted to put Wu Duan home, but when he thought of Wu Duan's pro-human nature, he was afraid that he would be anxious to do so, so he dispelled this idea.
Luckily, I was able to sleep for a few hours on the road.
Yan Sixian himself lit a cigarette to refresh himself.
Three hours later, Yan Sixian's car drove into Tong Village.
It was quiet, and there were no busy criminal police around the command car, obviously everyone was busy working in the mountains.
Yan Sixian woke up Wu Duan and told him the general situation, and the two got into the command car together, only to see Feng Xiaoxiang staring intently at the computer monitor.
"What's the situation," Wu Duan asked.
"I just fished the body up from the cliff, and Mink also went to inspect the body at the scene," Feng Xiaoxiang handed the two headphones to the two of them, and pointed to the monitor: "This is the video she sent back with the law enforcement recorder" The two put on headphones and only listened to Mink Fang: "The corpse has multiple rib fractures, an open fracture of the left calf, a dislocated right arm, multiple abrasions on the surface of the corpse, a wound on the abdomen, injuries and damage to internal organs, and severe vomiting of blood before death are all caused by falls."
However, it is not appropriate to say that he fell, the cliff has a certain slope, not so much that Liang Qi fell, but that he rolled down the hill, in the process of rolling down" Wu Duan rarely interrupted Diao Fang's words and asked, "What's the difference between falling down and rolling down, does it mean that Liang Qi didn't die after rolling off the cliff?"
Mink Fang said: "The point is this, he is not dead, he crawled under the hillside for at least thirty meters, not to climb up the slope, but in a circle, blood flowed everywhere, the grass was full of bloodstains, guess why he crawled everywhere" Yan Sixian replied: "Looking for a mobile phone signal and being so seriously injured, he must want to ask for help." ” "That's right.
It's a pity that the signal in this place is not good, and his mobile phone screen is also broken, I don't know if the signal receiver is broken, anyway, his distress call didn't go out.
Also, we found a text message that was not sent, and the text message named him, saying that the village party secretary pushed him down the mountain. ” Wu Duan said: "Another circumstantial evidence" Yan Sixian thought that Wu Port was mistaken, and asked in surprise, "It can only be regarded as indirect evidence."
Wu Duan explained: "Although it is rare, there have been cases where the deceased actually committed suicide, and in order to blame others, the scene was arranged to look like he killed, and blood was left to indicate the murderer, so such as the last words of the deceased, which do not have physical objectivity, can only be regarded as indirect evidence." ” "Doesn't that mean that you can't convict the village party secretary yet" Yan Sixian was a little annoyed.
"You also saw his dead denial, I think, if you don't do the evidence, you will definitely not be able to pry his mouth open.
Although the case can be handled without a confession, and Liang Qi's text message can indeed explain the problem, but the judge's judgment is a lifelong responsibility system, I'm afraid that what if, in case we are wrong, the judge will have to weigh it carefully So, go ahead and look for evidence. ” After explaining, Wu Duan asked Mink Fang again: "In addition to the injuries caused by the fall, are there any other man-made injuries on his body?"
Mink Fang turned the corpse over and carried it over to examine it.
"At present, although there is a suspected sharp wound on the abdomen of the corpse, the edge of the wound is very irregular, and it may be that I was poked by something like a tree branch when I rolled down the hill, and I still need to progress the autopsy."
Right now, as Yan Sixian speculated, the worst-case scenario, Liang Qi is dead, and he may not be able to find evidence to handle the case solidly, and it is not yet known, and the problems are wave after wave.
The only hope can be pinned on the results of further autopsies and inquests.
It was already morning when the criminal police carried the body down the mountain.
Another villager died unexpectedly, and for the villagers who were still alive in Tong Village, there was more talk after tea and dinner, and people's faces were filled with excitement.
Almost all the women of the village gathered around the cordon, watching and talking.
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I didn't see the village chief's daughter-in-law, but Liang Qi's daughter-in-law watched it very happily.
Because she was a family member of the deceased, she was put into the guard belt to identify the body, and in the face of her husband's mutilated body, she did not hide the meaning of "finally freed", and actually smiled and said to the criminal police: "It's wrong, it's him." ” After being taken out of the police belt, she began to talk to the women around her.
Compared with others, the accountant's daughter-in-law was a little nervous, not nervous about leaving for a life, but eager to know if this matter had anything to do with the village director.
The market is full of all kinds of people, all in the microcosm of a small group of people outside the warning belt.
Wu Duan took a few more people into the mountain, and took advantage of the day to go through the scene again, and Yan Sixian returned to the city bureau with Mink Fang and others.
Hearing that Liang Qi's body was found, except for a slight surprise, the village party secretary did not say anything else, his mind was calm, and no one could see what he was thinking.
However, Gai Pengchao beat a drum in his heart and proposed that he wanted to see his father.
Yan Sixian considered that the psychological defense of the village party secretary in front of his son might be loosened, so he agreed to let the two meet, and he quietly listened outside the whole process.
It's a pity that the old fox didn't leak, he only kept comforting his son, reassuring his son, and didn't say a word about Liang Tao's death.
There was no progress here, Yan Sixian couldn't help but feel anxious, and involuntarily walked to the door of the autopsy room.
"How is it" Yan Sixian walked into the autopsy room and asked Mink Fangdao.
The latter had just opened the corpse, and Yan Sixian only felt that the red and blackened internal organs were very dazzling.
Mink Fang shook his head and said, "I didn't find any man-made damage, fighting or anything, none at all."
The sharp wound on the abdomen of the corpse has been found The branch that caused the wound has been found, and after comparison, it is consistent with the wound, and I am afraid that time is here."
I'm afraid I won't be able to help prove the crime of the village party secretary.
Mink Fang didn't finish his sentence.
Yan Sixian rubbed his fingers irritably with a scalpel used for autopsy.
"There's really no way to prove it," he muttered to himself.
Although he was irritable, he also knew that being anxious was not the way to go, Yan Sixian put on gloves and picked up the camera.
"I'll take a picture of you."
"Okay."
"Why are you alone today?"
"Don't mention it, last night the bus and the truck collided on the highway, the bus overturned, five died, and more than a dozen were injured, and they all went to do the injury evaluation.
If your call had been ten minutes late last night, I would have been called away, and your affairs would have been delayed. ” The two didn't seem to have much to talk about, so they silently cooperated with the autopsy.
This is a corpse with no suspense, even if Mink Fang's autopsy work is very meticulous, there are no new discoveries after all.
Yan Sixian walked from the autopsy room to the office of the criminal investigation team, and happened to pass by the detention room where the village party secretary was held.
Through the iron bar, the two glanced at each other briefly, both expressionless, neither spoke, but there seemed to be a declaration of war.
Yan Sixian didn't stop, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this old fox.
Fortunately, Wu Duan's phone call swept away Yan Sixian's depressed mood.
"Hahahaha Found It" After only listening to one word, Yan Sixian knew that there was a play.
He had already walked to the door of the office, but he retreated to the detention cell and answered the phone in front of the village party secretary.
"We found a button where Liang Qi rolled down the mountain, and it was not easy to find a button, in short, didn't the village party secretary go home and change his clothes before he went to find us to turn himself in We went to find the clothes he was wearing, it was a blue oo shirt, and there was a pocket on his chest, and the button on the pocket was missing Moreover, the pockets of his clothes were also torn open, which proves that he and Liang Qi had tore at the scene, in short, there is evidence" Wu Duan was in an excited mood and spoke quickly, and even, Yan Sixian heard that the person on the other end of the phone poured a few mouthfuls of water after saying this long list of words, and it seemed that he was so busy in the mountains that he didn't care about drinking water.
Yan Sixian said: "You slow down." ” Wu Duan smirked twice, which was a response.
In Wu Duan's description, it was not easy to mention only briefly, but Yan Sixian knew how serious and patient it would take to find a button the size of a small thumbnail on the ground full of fallen leaves and weeds.
It was found by the criminal policemen who knelt or crawled, picked up the fallen leaves and weeds, and searched inch by inch.
Yan Sixian glanced at the village party secretary and said to Wu Duan on the other end of the phone: "Hurry back, since the evidence is in place, there is no need for him to confess, let's handle a case with zero confession this time."
Strive to close the case today, and get a good night's sleep at night. ” After hanging up the phone, Yan Sixian glanced at the village party secretary again, and he was sure that the village party secretary could definitely understand the conversation between the two through the sound leaking from the mobile phone earpiece.
Although the village party secretary at this moment is still expressionless, it is very different from just now.
Just now, his chin was slightly raised, pretending to be innocent and puzzled, but at this moment he lowered his head slightly, and his eyelids drooped, as if he was thinking of countermeasures, and as if he was afraid that others would see the panic in his eyes.
However, for Yan Sixian, the mood of the village party secretary is no longer serious.
Handle the case with zero confession, and he will do what he says.
However, Gai Pengchao, who was in another detention room not far away, also heard the content of the phone call, felt something, and panicked.
The boy asked in a trembling voice, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"
From his point of view, he couldn't see his father, he could only see Yan Sixian, so he leaned on the iron fence and stared at Yan Sixian tightly.
Yan Sixian can finally give an answer.
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"Your dad killed" Killed.
But the village party secretary didn't let Yan Sixian finish his words, he interrupted loudly: "No, don't listen to his nonsense."
This sentence suddenly burst through his throat, as if with a sharp thorn hook, could cut through the vocal cords of the village party secretary and make his voice change his tone.
Gai Pengchao had already begun to cry, and a criminal policeman poked his head out of the office and wanted to reprimand, but Yan Sixian waved his hand to stop him.
Although Gai Pengchao's cry was noisy, it was like a knife, piercing his father's heart.
Finally, the village party secretary's emotions also broke out, and he yelled at Yan Sixian: "Can you blame me, can you blame me, who let him threaten me with my son, he deserves it" Yan Sixian sent a message to Wu Duan: The confession has been obtained Wu Duan glanced at the time on his phone.
It had only been three minutes since he hung up the phone.
Wu Duan: Is it human, how did you do it?
Yan Sixian, who had already turned his head and walked towards the office: "Ah Ah" Yan Sixian: It must be that my sister misses me, and I will make an appointment after the appointment is completed: