Chapter 495 Don't do anything yet, wait for me to come down!
Three woven bags were thrown into the bamboo forest near the river.
If you don't look carefully, you can easily miss them, but Yue Dong's eyes are so sharp that he discovered the existence of these three woven bags with just one glance.
Yue Dong's heart was moved. These woven bags looked familiar, and they seemed to be similar in style to the woven bags used to carry corpses.
He walked over quickly, and Wang Tong followed him.
Soon, Yue Dong took out the woven bags abandoned in the bamboo forest. The first time he got the bags, Yue Dong could tell that these bags were the same type as those used to hold corpses.
Moreover, there is a rotten smell coming from these bags, and there is a dark color on the bags. If Yue Dong guessed correctly, these bags are most likely the bags used by the murderer to place on the transport tools, and they were thrown away after use.
here.
This is upstream of the corpse dumping point. The Xiangshui River circles around Baisha Village and surrounds Baisha Village. It is about 1,500 meters from here to the corpse dumping point.
The searching brothers probably haven't arrived here yet.
Yue Dong carefully put the bag away, and he said to Wang Tongtong: "Brother Wang, please go out and send these things back to the crime team immediately, and let the technicians see if they can find fingerprints and other key things on the bag.
clue."
Wang Tongtong: "What Section Chief Yue means is that these bags are related to the case?"
Yue Dong nodded.
"Okay, I'll send it back immediately and come back to pick you up."
"That's hard work!"
After Wang Tong left, Yue Dong began to look around.
There is only a river embankment path here, and no vehicles can pass there. If the murderer wants to transport the body, he must use tools that can walk on the river embankment path.
Both handcarts and wheelbarrows are possible.
In other words, the murderer most likely lives nearby.
There are only three or two households nearby, and the closest one is Zhao Yunsheng's home where Yue Dong is going.
Could it be!
Yue Dong's heart was pounding. After a quick analysis, he decided to observe nearby. If the scene of the first crime was nearby, Yue Dong could find the place at a glance.
Just as he was told, Yue Dong immediately circled around the bamboo forest.
The result was a bit disappointing, as he did not find the location of the relevant crime.
After confirming that there was no crime scene nearby, Yue Dong suppressed his thoughts for the time being and went to Zhao Yunsheng's house instead.
I knocked on the door and the person who opened the door was an old man in his sixties.
His skin is dark, thin and stooped, with wrinkles like ravines criss-crossing his face. His hands have large joints and are covered with calluses, which look like they have been worn out by years of hard work.
"Young student, which one are you looking for?"
"Excuse me, is Mr. Zhao Yunsheng here?"
"I am."
When Yue Dong heard this, he quickly took out a pack of King Furong from his pocket, handed one over and said, "Hello, old man, I'm here to buy some bamboo strips."
"Bamboo strips? It's better to make it fresh."
"Prepared."
"I don't have much of that. I just have one bundle over there."
Zhao Yunsheng opened the door and let Yue Dong in. He walked aside, took a small bowl, poured a cup of tea for Yue Dong, and invited Yue Dong to sit down.
Yue Dong took the tea with both hands, said thank you, and then drank tea while looking at the old man Zhao Yunsheng's house.
The old man must be a bamboo craftsman. There are made bamboo products hanging everywhere in his house, including bamboo baskets, bamboo cages for chickens and ducks, dustpans, rice sieves and other bamboo products.
These products have disappeared in cities. If you want to see them, they can only be found in the countryside.
With the continuous development of society, there are fewer and fewer people in some traditional schools, such as bamboo craftsmen, carpenters, and blacksmiths, etc.
Perhaps, in the near future, these industries will disappear into the dust of history. With the development of the times, some businesses will irresistibly disappear into the historical trend.
Yue Dong said: "Old man, your craftsmanship is really good. These bamboo products are so beautifully made."
Zhao Yunsheng smiled sheepishly, showing his big yellow-brown teeth.
"Wherever it goes, it's just average."
"Old man, are you alone at home?"
Zhao Yunsheng glanced at Yue Dong warily and found that Yue Dong was handsome. He felt relieved a little and said with a smile: "My wife left early, and my son is not living up to expectations. He is in his thirties, and he got married and divorced. He didn't even have a wife."
I can’t even watch it.”
Yue Dong comforted him: "Old man, just relax and don't worry too much about young people's affairs."
Zhao Yunsheng nodded and said: "I don't want to think about it now. I can't control him anyway. He came back last week and disappeared one night."
Yue Dong's eyes moved slightly. He pretended to chat about family matters and continued: "Then what kind of job does eldest brother do outside?"
"Work? I heard that there was some kind of shop opened outside. By the way, it was a flying shop. They said they were selling something to drink. Even young people nowadays don't understand. That stuff is bitter and astringent. What kind of drink is it?"
Yue Dong understood instantly and said with a smile: "Old man, that's a coffee shop. Coffee is a drink imported from abroad."
When he heard that the old man's son owned a coffee shop, Yue Dong's newly raised vigilance was slightly lowered.
"Yes, yes, it's that kind of flying shop. By the way, come and see if the bamboo strips are enough to tie it up?"
As Zhao Yunsheng talked, he used a ladder to take down a bundle of dried bamboo strips from the upstairs of the main room.
Yue Dong looked at it and found it was enough!
He picked up the bamboo strips and asked the price.
Zhao Yunsheng said: "It's just some bamboo strips. It's not worth anything. You can just use it."
Yue Dong said: "How about that? I'll scan the code and give it to you."
"I don't need a mobile phone, you can just take it away. I see you are a young man who likes it, so I don't charge you."
"Then I'll come over next time and give it to you, old man." Yue Dong didn't have any cash in his pocket, so he thought about coming back later.
Zhao Yunsheng smiled and said: "I won't give it to you if you keep nagging me."
Yue Dong could only accept it.
The old people in the village are like this. They can talk to you and everything will be easy to discuss.
If you don't respect him or want to take advantage of him, it's hard to tell.
Maybe if you say hello, half the village will come and give you a round of blows.
When it comes to human touch, it is the strongest feeling in the village.
In big cities, human relationships are almost as warm as cement and steel bars.
What's more, some people feel that they are superior to others because they live in the city.
For example, there was a woman in Shanghai who hit people with a stool while shouting that I am from Shanghai and can be bullied by you. The men who live in the six houses in my house work for the company.
That arrogant and domineering look is really embarrassing.
Those who didn’t understand thought she was a Celestial Dragon!!!
These days! There are really too many crazy people.
Yue Dong shook his head just thinking about it.
After bidding farewell to old man Zhao Yunsheng, Yue Dong decided to buy more fruits and other things the next time he came over, making sure that old man Zhao Yunsheng would not suffer a loss!
After leaving Zhao Yunsheng's house, Wang Tong happened to come over.
"Chief Yue, where are you going now?"
"You're going back and forth very quickly!"
“There are few people in the countryside and there are no traffic jams!”