Chapter 485 Challenging the Garbage Mountain

Recycle bin.

Facing the mountains of garbage and the sour stench that hit his nose in waves, Team Zhao, who was originally dark-skinned, turned darker and darker.

Forensic doctor Tu Xunjiang quickly took out two masks, put one on himself, and handed the other to Captain Zhao who was standing next to him: "Captain Zhao, why don't you call an excavator? It smells so bad, shouldn't you? Are you going to pay for it yourself?”

Captain Zhao pushed back the handed mask with a sullen face: "Use your brains and return the excavator? Why don't you go get a bulldozer and flatten this place!"

Tu Xunjiang didn't care. He took out two pairs of white gloves from his pocket and handed one to Captain Zhao: "Captain Zhao, why don't I just make a joke to relax before work? Why are you so serious?"

Captain Zhao hesitated for a while and finally took it: "Take it slowly, there is always something to look forward to. By the way, have you contacted the recycling bin? You are not allowed to enter the site without our notice."

Tu Xunjiang sighed: "I said what I said, but the webmaster was very stubborn and only gave us one night. He said that if we still seal the recycling bin tomorrow, he would dump all the garbage in our bureau. go!"

Captain Zhao spat, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and stamped it out: "Never mind it! It's important to find evidence first!"

Team Zhao was reminded by Chen Shu earlier and immediately returned to the victim's home to ask where the suspect's tape tied to the boy's hands was lost. After getting the answer, they called Tu Xunjiang, who was on duty, and rushed to the scene together. Unfortunately, the trash can where the boy discarded the tape had already been cleaned by sanitation workers.

Then he contacted the Environmental Sanitation Bureau to find the sanitation workers on duty, and then followed the workers to the current garbage recycling station.

Tu Xunjiang jumped up and started doing warm-up exercises. As he was doing it, he asked: "Captain Zhao, what about the murder case earlier? Has the suspect gone online?"

"Going online" means that the police handling the case will list criminal suspects with solid evidence as fugitives online, which is what ordinary people usually call a wanted order. However, the approval process for online pursuits is now very strict, and there must be evidence that can satisfy the Canadian Procuratorate's approval for arrest, otherwise the legal staff within the Public Security Bureau will block the process internally.

Team Zhao suddenly remembered this and realized that the evidence on the murder case was mainly based on subjective reasoning. He had not yet found the key evidence that could lead to criminal detention or arrest. The case could only be delayed for a few days. .

He calmed down and didn't want to lose face in front of the new police officers, so he made an excuse at random: "I don't know where the person went, and I couldn't find him at once. I can only suppress the case first and wait." After Lao Wang and the others return to the team in a few days, they will go through the process of getting online. Anyway, as long as this person is in the country, he can't escape!"

"Do you still want to press down?" Tu Xunjiang Yile, who was lunging and pressing his legs, remembered that Captain Zhao always used to say that he didn't know anything when he just joined the police, and immediately counterattacked, "Captain Zhao, you won't even give me The suspect doesn’t know how to go through the procedures for accessing the Internet, does he?”

"You're the only one who talks too much! Hurry up and get to work! It's going to be dark today. If you find the tape soon, you have to go back overnight to extract fingerprints! Fingerprints! Tu Xunjiang, you have to do it carefully for me this time!" Captain Zhao He gave Tu Xunjiang a kick and successfully changed the topic.

"OK!"

Tu Xunjiang gave a long shout, straightened his tilted police hat, picked up the large basket placed at his feet, held a trekking pole for climbing the garbage mountain in one hand, and a clamp stick in the other, and headed towards the large-scale mountain menacingly. The mountain of garbage ran past.

Captain Zhao saw that the new forensic doctor was working energetically, so he suppressed all the thoughts in his heart and followed quickly with a big gong and drum on his back.

"I must solve the case this time! I am not a criminal investigation captain who relies on connections!"

In the Great Gobi Desert, there is a dead Populus euphratica forest behind a mud house.

Since he hadn't shaved for five days, Elke's beard and hair had grown longer. His originally handsome face and iconic figure could only be described as emaciated, and his energy level was even worse.

But he didn't dare to complain at all, at least not openly.

His fellow countryman Xiliken kept talking. At this moment, while cleaning the sheep pen next to the mud house, he sighed: "Hey, I really don't know why this guy came all the way! Calling everyone It’s really annoying to come here and train in this damn place every day. I miss the girls and the wine in Yali Village so much!”

"Shh!" Elk put his index finger up to his mouth and stared at Silican, "Swallow all these words! If that guy hears it, you will be in trouble!"

Silican curled his lips with some disdain.

This stupid guy doesn't know the ferocity of Black Hawk. Black Eagle is definitely capable of killing chickens to scare monkeys. Thinking of the days when Black Eagle first came to Nxjiang, when he had nothing to do, he bullied sheep traders and stabbed motorcycle drivers to death with a knife, Elk felt cold in his heart. .

After cleaning the sheepfold, Siliken carried a live sheep to the kitchen in the west corner of the yard. Elk hobbled in with a long knife, and the two began to prepare dinner for everyone.

Siliken pressed the sheep firmly on a long bench. Elk stood in front of the bench with a long knife and gestured for a while, then skillfully inserted the twenty or thirty centimeter long knife through the sheep's neck. Clean and tidy.

The sheep's blood gushed out like tap water.

Elk looked at the blood flowing down and murmured: "I don't know what it would feel like to stab a living person in the neck."

"Hey, what did you say?"

Silicon freed his left hand and took a large basin from the side to hold the sheep. The sheep was still struggling, but it didn't have much strength. Soon the basin was filled with sheep blood.

Thinking of the driver who had been stabbed to death by Black Hawk before, Elke held the long knife tightly, looked down at the flustered Siliken, and felt a little contempt in his heart.

Not long after, the two cooked the mutton and shoveled the rice, added some onions and carrots, and a pot of pilaf was ready.

Siliken held the big pot full of pilaf, and Elke took the basin for washing hands to the big house next door.

Today was over, and Black Hawk still looked down at the people in the house. There were six or seven people sitting scattered below, and they all looked exhausted.

Siliken first added a full plate of pilaf to Black Hawk, and then walked downstairs to serve the others one by one.

Elke limped to Black Hawk's side and respectfully handed over the basin of water in his hand: "Mr. Black Hawk."

Black Hawk washed his hands and asked in a low voice: "Have you dealt with the boy in the cellar?"

Because of the meal, the room became a little lively, but because of Black Hawk's faint words, it returned to silence. Everyone looked up at Elke.

Elk knew the meaning of the word "deal" in Black Hawk's mouth. At this time, under the attention of everyone, he thought of the killing of the chicken to scare the monkey that he had said to Siliken in the yard before. He didn't expect that it would fall on his head so soon.