Qin Nan, Song Yi and others couldn't help but frown. The corpse on top of the van seemed to have been placed there intentionally. It could be seen from the surveillance that the group of people were indeed alert to a certain extent.
However, who left those fingerprints on the van? All this will have to wait for further testing by Li Bing.
Then several people copied these surveillance videos and hurried to the door of the forensic room of the police station.
They had just walked to the door of the forensic room. At this time, Li Bing just walked out of it, and then motioned to Qin Nan and Song Yi to enter the forensic room.
Li Bing picked up another report and said: "After testing, we found that the fingerprints on the car were from the victim. We tested the sugar remaining in his mouth.
It seemed that it was put in after the victim was dead, so it was only half melted. In addition, the cause of death of the victim was that he starved to death because he had not eaten for a long time, and was also slightly dehydrated.
We also found a needle hole on the victim's arm, which was left before the victim was alive. Judging from the degree of healing of the needle hole, it took about two or three hours for the victim to die after the needle hole was left.
But we didn’t find any toxins in the victim’s body, so we judged that the victim starved to death and was dropped in mid-air.”
Song Yi frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming to be thinking about something.
"By the way, Captain Song, there is another important discovery. After we removed the oil paint on the deceased's face, we made an astonishing discovery." Li Bing said.
"What discovery?!" Song Yi and Qin Nan looked at her in confusion.
"The victim is a fugitive we have been looking for, a human trafficker. After facial comparison, he is Li Si, who has been on our wanted list for half a year."
"What?!" Song Yi looked at Li Bing in surprise and said.
…
At this time, in a cave in an abandoned amusement park, four or five clowns were watching TV below, and a middle-aged woman was hanging from a beam seven or eight meters high.
At this time, the child who was locked in one of the iron cages just woke up from his sleep. When he saw the hanging woman in front of him, he shouted loudly:
"Auntie, why are you here? Were you also kidnapped?"
The middle-aged woman couldn't help but widen her eyes after looking at the child who was talking to him. She seemed to see several familiar children. At this time,
Another clown walked in, carrying a child on his back. He slowly lowered one of the cages, and then gently put the sleeping child on his back.
Then the iron cage was gradually raised. When the middle-aged woman saw the clown, she cried loudly: "Please let me go, I will do whatever you ask me to do!"
The clown slowly raised his head, looked at the woman who was dropped in the air, stared at her and started to giggle.
The time came to noon on December 24th, which happened to be Christmas Eve in the West. Qin Nan was also looking for clues related to Zeng Li in the police station, but still found nothing.
As for the victim in the van, after checking his household registration, it seemed that he had no relatives.
Just when the case was in trouble, a female police officer walked into Song Yi's office and said: "Team Song, we have received another missing case."
Song Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed slowly, as if he was a little overwhelmed because there were too many cases recently, and cases like the disappearance case were unconsciously connected to that organization.
"Xiao Li, what's going on with the reporter?" Song Yi asked.
"The reporter is an eighty-year-old old lady who lives in Buffalo Village on Geleshan. His daughter-in-law has been missing for more than a week," the policewoman said.
"Complete the detailed information, let's go there now!" After Song Yi finished speaking, he stood up, and Qin Nan followed Song Yi. It didn't take long for them to arrive at the Buffalo Village on Gele Mountain.
From the policewoman's description, the old lady seemed to have some hearing loss and could not hear clearly.
Song Yi and Qin Nan came to a shabby-looking courtyard gate, and Song Yi knocked on the door.
"Hello, is anyone home? We are the police." Song Yi shouted.
After knocking for about a minute, I heard the voice of the old lady inside:
"Who is it? There is no one at home! Don't open the door!"
Qin Nan and Song Yi looked at each other, and Qin Nan shouted loudly: "Grandma, we are from the police station, please open the door!"
"There is no dinner at my house!" Grandma shouted loudly in the yard.
Ma Xiaotao chuckled, Song Yi coughed twice and then shouted loudly:
"Old man, we are from the Public Security Bureau, police, we are the police!"
At this time, there was no sound in the courtyard, only a rustling sound was heard walking towards the courtyard gate.
The old lady slowly opened the door. After seeing Song Yi and Ma Xiaotao in police uniforms, her eyes began to turn red. The old lady bent her legs and feet as if she wanted to kneel down. Ma Xiaotao quickly supported her.
"Grandma, what are you doing!"
"Comrade police officers, my daughter-in-law has been missing for a week. I can't find her and I'm so panicked!" the old lady began to cry.
Ma Xiaotao comforted the old lady, and then they walked into the yard and arrived at the old lady's home. As soon as they entered the house, Qin Nan couldn't help but frown slightly.
Because the old man's family seems to be very poor, the living room only has a dining table, four stools, and two baskets in the corner. That's all the things in the living room.
Ma Xiaotao looked at the steamed buns placed on the table and couldn't help frowning, because the steamed buns were a little moldy, and the porridge placed on the table seemed to have a rancid taste.
"Grandma, do you eat these on weekdays? You can't eat these. They're all broken. You'll have diarrhea if you eat them." Ma Xiaotao reminded.
"My child, it's okay, this is nothing. We are born in drought years, this is what we have been through, it is a waste if we don't eat it." Grandma waved her hand and said.
Ma Xiaotao saw that there seemed to be strangulation marks on the old lady's wrist, so he held the old lady's cold hand and said, "Grandma, where did you get these injuries on your wrist?"
"Injury? Where did it come from? There is no injury!" The old lady quickly covered her sleeves, as if to cover up something.
Ma Xiaotao felt something was wrong, so he squatted down and looked at the old lady's trouser legs, and then found two other traces of being tied up on her ankles.
Ma Xiaotao frowned and asked, "Grandma, is your daughter-in-law the only one in this house?"
The old lady sighed, waved her hand and said, "Yes, my grandson is studying in college in the city. My son died in a car accident more than ten years ago. My wife also left not long after that because she couldn't bear the fact that her son died.
Now it’s just me and my daughter-in-law at home.”
Ma Xiaotao narrowed her eyes slightly, because she remembered some scenes of elder abuse, so she asked: "Grandma, why did your daughter-in-law tie you up?"
"No, no, she is very kind to me. She cooks three meals a day for me every day." Grandma said quickly.
After Ma Xiaotao's questioning, grandma revealed the fact that her daughter-in-law abused her.
"Comrade police, please don't punish my daughter-in-law. She didn't do it on purpose. Really, it was all because of my disobedience!" the old lady said, patting her thigh.
"Okay, okay, grandma, don't get excited. Your daughter-in-law even beat you and took it from you. Let's talk to her and ask her to be more careful in the future." Ma Xiaotao said comfortingly.
"Really?!" the old lady asked, blinking like a child. Ma Xiaotao smiled and nodded.
Then Lao Tiantian started pointing at him: "This, this, and this..."
When Ma Xiaotao saw that the old lady was about to take off her clothes in public, she quickly stopped her, pulled the old lady into a nearby bedroom, and closed the window.
She helped the old lady slowly take off her clothes. The old lady's eyes seemed to be in pain and she blinked involuntarily. Ma Xiaotao also frowned and was very anxious.
When she saw an obvious mark of whipping on the old lady's back, her eyes couldn't help but turn red. She rubbed her hands together, gently touched the black bruise from the whipping with her right index finger and asked:
"Grandma, does it hurt?"
[Author's digression]: The event in this chapter is December 24th