Police Chen Shu

Chapter 761 Provincial Departments and Grassroots

Half an hour passed.

"Officer Chen, open the curtains." Ma Rongcheng raised his hand and glanced at his watch. While he was proud of his speed, he subconsciously ordered people to work.

Some police officers are used to working in provincial departments, and they always unconsciously think they are superior to others. In fact, it is the status given to everyone by their respective platforms.

For example, the provincial police and the grassroots police may all be section officers in rank, but in fact the provincial police also hide the BUFF bonus of the "provincial department" platform.

Not to mention the grassroots police officers, even the grassroots section chiefs must politely hand each other a piece of tobacco and say a few nice words before talking about the matter.

Therefore, the starting point is very important, both in "life" and "work".

After Ma Rongcheng finished speaking, he straightened his waist that had been bent for a long time. He put his right hand behind his back and hammered it back and forth to relax his slightly sore lower back.

After only doing this for a while, I was exhausted.

I don't know if it's because he's old or because he was raised in the provincial department.

Hey, I don’t know what the situation is now in the series of anti-fraud cases that I have been following for more than half a year.

Ma Rongcheng immediately paused, and couldn't help but have the idea of ​​going back. He was thinking about whether he could end this grassroots assistance early, return to the task force earlier, and maybe have some soup.

Chen Shu quickly walked to the window and opened the curtains. His eyes, which were accustomed to darkness, were suddenly hit by the direct sunlight outside the window and couldn't help but lower their heads and look away.

At this time, Chen Shu found a brown mark five or six centimeters long at the bottom of the beige curtain cloth. He bent down and took a closer look. It looked like dirt. When he thought about it more carefully, he found that it looked like the grass on the grass downstairs.

"Huh?" Chen Shu squatted down and carefully observed this unusual mark.

Ma Rongcheng glanced at this and continued to work on his re-examination. In addition to the shoe prints at the scene, there were also a large bed, bathtub, wash basin and a lot of other things waiting for him.

Chen Chuan, who had been watching anime for a long time, put down his mobile phone and was too lazy to move. So he stretched his neck and watched it from a distance. He felt that it was quite boring. He muttered a few words and then immersed himself in studying his "Secret Room Murder" cartoon.

The young police officer Jiang Hai disappeared somewhere.

After a while, Chen Shu suddenly said loudly: "Expert Ma, come and take a look! Do the brown marks on the curtain cloth look like the strangulation marks on the neck of the deceased?"

Ma Rongcheng walked over quickly, squatted down, and stared at the curtain cloth with unusual marks on it with Chen Shu.

He adjusted his glasses and recalled: "It looks a bit like it. The size looks like the rope used to hang the deceased. However, I remember that the rope was quite clean."

Chen Shu squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "We searched the room carefully, and there was only one rope in the toilet. The deceased was hanging on that rope. Since the rope was very clean, it is obvious that there was a second person at the scene. A rope with mud stuck to it!

"This second rope that was taken away may be an important clue to solving the case. Expert Ma, could you please extract the soil above, I think it may be useful. Well, I feel it may be downstairs On the grass.”

Suspicious, Chen Shu inspected the window sill more carefully. He gently tapped the clean window sill with the white gloves he was wearing, including touching the corners several times. The result was that there was no dust at all.

"Although I don't know the cleaning standards of five-star hotels. But there is not even a speck of dust on the windowsill, including the corners on both sides. It's hard not to make people suspicious."

As he said that, Chen Shu couldn't help but glance back at the toilet where the girl hung herself. His eyes showed deep sympathy. He could feel the fear and despair that this room once carried, and finally his feelings for the murderer hidden behind the scenes. Intense anger.

Ma Rongcheng was shocked by Chen Shu's sudden burst of murderous intent. He was stunned and did not react for a while.

He turned his head slightly and took a careful look at Chen Shu. He felt that he was full of murderous aura. He didn't look like a criminal police officer. He looked like a criminal policeman.

"This is not a suicide, it is a well-planned murder!" Chen Shu gritted his teeth and slowly spit out two words. The regretful sigh of the hotel general manager appeared in his mind: Oh, poor child.

This colleague from the East China Sea seemed to have been on the battlefield and had seen blood. He looked a bit like me when I was doing criminal investigation at the grassroots level. But what's the use of working so hard at the grassroots level? In the end, he had to be a horse expert who was destined to be an animal. With this thought in his mind, he subconsciously overlaid his youthful figure on the body of the policeman from another province in front of him.

If Huang Mao jumped out at this time and pointed at Chen Shu to show off the opponent's deeds of killing him all the way in southern Xinjiang, I don't know if this provincial expert would feel that he was somewhat similar to the opponent.

Like a cat that smelled something fishy, ​​Jiang Hai came over from the corner and stood quietly behind the squatting Chen Shu and Ma Rongcheng. Perhaps he was forced by Chen Shu's sudden burst of momentum. At this moment, he also Not even a single sound was made.

For some reason, Chen Shu suddenly thought of the deceased's parents, and his momentum suddenly dropped.

The two couples, aiming to make a fortune, came to the hotel and asked for tens of thousands of dollars, and then ran away without even looking at their dead daughter.

Just ran away.

Also, so pathetic.

Chen Shu looked at Ma Rongcheng who was aside.

The other party adjusted his glasses, but said disapprovingly: "Officer Chen, although we have found that there are disguised shoe prints at the scene, this can only mean that there was a second person at the scene on the night of the crime, and it does not confirm that this is a murder. "

But the hotel surveillance showed that no one else had entered the room in the past few days. Chen Shu refuted in his heart, but did not refute the expert in person.

Ma Rongcheng stood up and supported his knees, and continued: "Officer Chen, you must know that the social pressure is so great now, and the number of people who commit suicide far exceeds the number of people who are murdered. So when we enter a murder scene, we can't preconceivedly think that it must be a homicide. This will limit our thinking subjectively."

After a pause, Ma Rongcheng continued, and his tone at this time was like a senior who was teaching diligently, which was much more relaxed: "When we police officers handle cases, we must not let emotions affect us. Everything must be based on facts."

Chen Shu was silent.

Chen Chuan locked the phone screen and mute it, watching the show with a curled mouth.

After all, this is someone else's territory. As a policeman from another province, he can participate in this case. In the eyes of others, it is already a great favor.

If the provincial department expert hadn't bothered to deal with the grassroots criminal investigation brigade, Chen Shu and others wouldn't even be able to enter the crime scene.

Even if he felt sorry for the deceased, there was no possibility of intervening in the case.

"Teacher Ma." Jiang Hai said in a calm and sincere tone, "I think you are right. How about we check the windowsill one last time?"

Ma Rongcheng laughed when he heard this, and the tense atmosphere caused by Chen Shu immediately relaxed.

He knew what Jiang Hai meant, and smiled and pointed at him with his index finger: "You are the youngest here, and I am the oldest. Why, you are the one to comfort me?"

The young police cadet shook his hand quickly: "Teacher Ma, that's not what I meant, that's not what I meant."

Chen Shu stepped forward and held Jiang Hai, took a breath, and said in a deep voice with a trace of sympathy for the dead girl and a sense of responsibility that even he himself felt was inexplicable:

"Expert Ma, I want to ask you for a favor."

The expert did not say anything, and he was even a little surprised in his heart, why this policeman from another province would be so obsessed with a case 108,000 miles away from his hometown.

Policemen are originally more suspicious than ordinary people.

The scene became a little awkward because of Chen Shu's request for help.

"Expert Ma." Chen Chuan walked over, put away his usual frivolous look, and said in a humble voice, "I have been with this brother for more than ten years, and he has this temper. To put it nicely, he is willing to help others when he sees injustice, but in fact, his emotional intelligence is zero. Please bear with me."

Ma Rongcheng didn't say anything, and everyone looked over, and then burst out laughing.

"You make me a bad policeman by doing this?"

After saying that, he personally pulled up the curtain cloth again, and then turned the footprint light in his hand to the strongest gear. With a swish, the bright light shone out, and the footprints on the ground became clear all of a sudden.

His attitude also became clear.

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