Chapter 237 222: Important Evidence (Part 2)

Hearing this, Sister Ling frowned slightly.

If Song Hua's hypothesis is true, then the real murder weapon must have been thrown into one of the three garbage rooms.

Huangting Apartment belongs to the high-end wealthy area.

However, after the garbage in the garbage room is recycled, it will be pulled to the garbage disposal station.

Garbage at the garbage disposal station is cleared once a week.

Today is exactly the sixth day.

Upon learning of the news, Sister Ling immediately took the team members to the garbage disposal station to find the murder weapon.

Song Wei is also there.

She sat there quietly. Although she was sitting in a casual posture, a powerful aura erupted from her body.

"Sister Ling." Team member Wu Hao lowered his voice and moved closer to Sister Ling.

In order to investigate the case, sister Ling stayed up almost all night. At this time, she was physically and mentally exhausted, leaning on the back of the back seat and closing her eyes, she said, "Speak."

"If Miss Song's assumption is wrong, then aren't we working hard for a long time?"

Besides.

The garbage station in summer, the smell is not good.

Wu Hao felt a little disgusted at the thought of going to the garbage station to search for garbage.

"We will not miss any details in the case. As long as it is a reasonable guess, then we will follow this line of investigation. Xiao Wu, you have come to our group for an internship for a while, why don't you even have this awareness?"

"Ok Sister Ling, I see."

After a while, the police car arrived at the garbage disposal station.

The processing station is much larger than everyone imagined.

Because it is summer, flies and mosquitoes are flying all over the sky, buzzing.

The stench of exclusive garbage rotting penetrates straight into the nostrils, making one's scalp tingle.

Wu took a good look at Song Wei.

Song Hao's light words successfully made all the members of their group come to dig through the trash.

She herself is at ease, she doesn't have to do anything, just use her words.

Wu Hao was speechless, if Song Wei really had evidence to prove that the real murder weapon was in the garbage dump, it would be fine.

However, all of this is just Song Wei's guesswork.

Furthermore, the garbage dump is so big, when will they find it?

at this moment.

Sister Ling distributed masks, protective clothing and rubber gloves to everyone.

Song Hua took the mask and gloves, put them on, and then put on the blue protective clothing.

She didn't tie her hair up today, and thousands of black strands were scattered behind her head, like a waterfall. She looks good, but she doesn't look like she's going to work after all.

Wu Hao frowned slightly.

Song Wei can put on a show.

She didn't believe that Song Hua, a rich lady, could rummage through trash with them!

Impossible to imagine with your toes.

At this moment, looking at Sister Ling beside her, she asked, "Officer Zhao, can you lend me your pen?"

"Okay." Sister Ling took out the black pen in her pocket and handed it to Song Wei.

Song Wei took the pen with her left hand, and rolled up her hair with her right hand, and then the ordinary pen holder turned into a hairpin in her dexterous hands. Soon, her hair was pulled up and fixed by the pen holder, revealing a section of white and long hair. swan neck.

Elegant.

Sister Ling smiled and said, "Miss Song is really skillful."

"Actually, it's really simple."

Then, under the instructions of the staff at the garbage dump, everyone began to rummage through the garbage. With the movement of turning over the garbage, to Wu Hao's surprise, Song Hua did not stand by and talk. Like everyone else, she also started Bending over to rummage through the trash.

Although the stench was very strong, Song Wei didn't even frown.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't surprised.

Song Hua.

It seems to be very different from the young lady she knows.

soon.

It was getting dark.

More than a dozen people searched the garbage dump for several hours, but still found nothing.

Wu Hao was so tired that he collapsed on the ground, and didn't care about getting dirty. He didn't even wash his hands, so he took the water handed over by his colleague, and took a big gulp, "When do we have to find out? Our sister Ling also I trust Miss Song's family too much, let us find the present with one word from her!"

Colleagues also looked tired, "Who knows!"

at this moment.

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

"Found it! I found it!"

Hearing this, Wu Hao and his colleagues looked at each other and immediately ran over there.

Sister Ling and Song Wei also put down their things and walked over here.

I saw Lin Chenyang holding a bag, excitedly said: "I found it, there is a kitchen knife in it!"

No one expected to find this kitchen knife in the garbage dump, including Wu Hao.

Sister Ling took the bag.

There was indeed a kitchen knife inside.

It is the same kitchen knife that is currently covered in blood in the police station.

The kitchen knife should have been cleaned, clean of blood, and in a white shopping bag.

The shopping bag is also printed with the brand logo.

Sister Ling and others immediately took the kitchen knife back to the police station for identification.

After comparing the knife edge with the wound of the deceased, it was finally confirmed that the real murder weapon was indeed a kitchen knife found in the garbage dump.

But this does not alleviate Song Boyang's suspicion.

Because on this kitchen knife, no fingerprints can be found.

It can be seen from this.

The murderer was so cautious, even if he threw away the real murder weapon, he did not forget to dispose of all the traces.

Sister Ling looked at the assistant, handed her the shopping bag, and continued, "Go and find out if Song Yiyan and Zhou Yan, who live with Liu Manshan, have bought this brand recently."

Without fingerprints, the only clues are on shopping bags.

"OK."

At the end of the sentence, Sister Ling looked at Song Wei, "Since the murder weapon has been cleaned, the murderer will definitely leave traces in the kitchen or bathroom at home, Ms. Song, why don't we go to the crime scene now?"

She now completely trusts Song Hua.

"good."

soon.

Arrived at the Royal Court Apartment.

Because there is one household per elevator, the entire 30th floor was cordoned off.

The two had just stepped out of the elevator.

I saw a black shadow coming out of Room 3001.

The pace is hurried.

"Who!" Sister Ling subconsciously touched the gun at her waist, "Stop!"

Good evening, little fairies.

In fact, there is very little aunt pain.

But this time I don't know what happened.

I listened to the advice of the treasures and boiled some brown sugar water to drink. I thought today would be better, but it was still uncomfortable.

See you guys tomorrow! (*╯3╰)