"Wow, this beef is really good and well-cut. Where can I buy it?"
Yu Wenshu is also a good eater. He often makes excuses not to go home and looks for food outside.
Jiang Yuan smiled and said: "My father raised the cow."
"Isn't your father..." Yu Wenshu wanted to say that he was a demolished household. He paused and said tactfully: "Is he a professional landlord?"
"No, he is very good at raising things. My family raised pigs in the early days. Later, we stopped raising pigs after the pig farm was demolished." Jiang Yuan briefly introduced the situation.
"Raising cattle is different, right? Is it more difficult or easier than raising pigs?"
"It used to be more difficult. My father first opened a fattening cattle farm, which was quite difficult. The main reason was that the cost was high and the risk of failure increased. Later, the cattle farm was demolished and the cattle were no longer raised.
Now we are raising pasture cattle, so it should be simpler." Jiang Yuan said in relatively detail.
What everyone heard was just the word "demolish".
Yu Wenshu, one of the big guys in the police world, could only shake his head and take two bites of beef.
Jiang Yuan was very discerning and poured the two plates of beef into the pot together. He was actually eating it in a hurry. Everyone knew that it would be inappropriate to wait for the news to come later.
The beef is consumed quickly.
Next came the goose intestines and black tripe, then the thousand-layer tripe and the pig brains that I thought I had escaped.
Buzzing…
Yu Wenshu's cell phone rang.
Yu Wenshu looked at everyone seriously, put down his chopsticks solemnly, picked up his phone, turned on the speakerphone, and said: "I am Yu Wenshu, turned on the speakerphone."
Then, Yu Wenshu took a tissue and wiped his greasy mouth.
"Yuzhi, we found one. It's at a resident's home in Jianghua Science and Technology Building here." The policeman who reported the news said something cryptic, indicating that the owner of the house might be nearby.
Jiang Yuan put down his chopsticks and said, "Please send me the address. I'll be there in 20 minutes."
"Okay." The policeman on the other side responded immediately.
"I'll go over first." Jiang Yuan nodded to Huang Qiangmin again and quickly left the table and went out.
There is a dedicated forensic investigation vehicle downstairs, which is fully equipped with equipment and protective clothing. It does not need to be like in the county, where everything has to be picked up and installed first.
Mu Zhiyang also said "wuwu" twice and ran down with Jiang Yuan.
…
Jianghua Science and Technology Building.
This is an older residential building in Changyang City. When it was built 20 years ago, it was known as a wealthy area. But times have changed. Nowadays, this kind of four-staircase 20-unit board building has long lagged behind people's aesthetics.
The solid image is quite consistent with the attributes of a wall builder.
This time the venue is on the 21st floor, which is a pretty good floor. The house area is 148 square meters, and the overall area of the shared area is not large. It has a layout of three bedrooms and two living rooms, including a TV wall standing in the middle.
When Jiang Yuan and others entered, the head of the household and his family of three were still sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the police officers who were arriving one after another with distrustful eyes.
However, when Jiang Yuan walked in wearing a white coat and started putting on latex gloves, the head of the household and his wife both collapsed.
"The house we bought with so much money fell down. We lost hundreds of thousands in compensation and spent hundreds of thousands on renovations. But you told me that there were corpses in the walls? I even want to die!" The wife could no longer sit still.
He stood up and stopped Jiang Yuan, saying loudly: "We can't demolish it. The house we renovated is our own house. Why do you demolish ours!"
Jiang Yuan looked at her, sighed, and said, "If you don't dismantle it, will the body remain inside?"
The female head of the household paused, then said angrily: "There is no body, you are just making it up!"
At this time, the male head of the household came over and hugged the woman in his arms, and the two held their heads in silence.
Most daughters of primary school age get into the arms of their parents.
Qian Tongyi babbled and motioned to the policeman standing in front of the TV wall to start work.
Woo woo woo...
After a messy sound, a bone fell from the wall.
Gululu...
The stick bone rolled out more than one meter.
The couple, who were hugging their heads, stared at the club bone for several seconds, and then shouted "Ah..." in a high pitched voice.
Qian Tongyi sighed helplessly: "I told you earlier."
The head of the household ran out of the room as quickly as possible and went downstairs without looking back.
Jiang Yuan watched from the side as a few people dug the bones, and guided their work by the way.
Mu Zhiyang stepped forward to help, working very enthusiastically, and said in a research tone: "This TV wall doesn't look thick at all, but it can actually fit such a large corpse."
"As long as the head can fit in, other parts of the body can fit in." Jiang Yuan, a professional with LV4 wall-building skills, described on the spot: "First put up the base of the TV wall.
, the width is slightly larger than the width of the corpse's head. After that, build a wall half a person's height, use quick-drying cement, and quickly put the corpse in. If the wall here is relatively narrow, you can
Just put it on its side and stuff it in head down."
"A cat can get in with its head, but it can get in with its body, and the same goes for people?" a policeman nearby asked strangely.
"Humans are not like this." Jiang Yuan paused and corrected: "Living people are not like this."
"Hey, the dead are tougher, aren't they?"
"So the murderer is obviously a wall builder, so why did he take out the internal organs? His original purpose was probably not for embalming or mummification." Jiang Yuan looked at the corpse in front of him and babbled, "Look at his chest.
The handprints on my front flattened my chest."
The chest cavity is the part covered by the ribs, which mainly contains the lungs and heart. If they are all pulled out, the space saved will be very large.
Several police officers who were working in front of the TV wall felt a little uncomfortable in their stomachs. Compared with a complete corpse, most people would feel uncomfortable with this pure act of objectifying a corpse.
The body that was taken out also looked a bit rotten.
Jiang Yuan directly found the pelvic bone of the corpse this time, pulled out some of the remaining decay, looked at it for a moment, then looked at several other bones, and said: "32 years old, male, about 175cm tall, there is an old injury on the right ankle... Compare
Project Manager No. 3, who is close to disappearing. Let’s go back and do DNA confirmation.”
"A disappearance case really turns into a murder case, and then it turns into a serial murder case!" Qian Tongyi said, his tone became cheerful, and he said with a smile: "It's still fun to follow Captain Jiang!"
Anyway, one sheep is herded, and ten sheep are herded. For a policeman like Qian Tongyi, doing one big and influential case is more meaningful than doing 100 small cases.
Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Just don't say I'm a broom star."
"How could it be? It's because of your skill that you discovered this case. Otherwise, Shang Geyong's case might have become an unsolved case, and this wall worker doesn't know when he will be discovered." Qian Tongyi is doing it.
How could the police believe such a thing as a broom star?
In fact, serial murders in China are not uncommon, but they are rarely reported in the newspapers, and they are not allowed to be made into movies and TV series like in Europe and the United States.
Even so, domestic serial murder cases are still emerging in endlessly, especially in the 1980s, showing a high incidence, with more than 20 people dying at every turn, such as the Humeng Massacre in 1983, where 27 people were killed. The Long Zhimin Murder Case
There were 48 people, 33 people in the Huangnihe train bombing, and 26 people in Li Shangkun...
Some demons become careless once they start killing. They don't even worry about being caught, and will become more and more wanton until the moment they are caught.
"It's still a hammer, clean and neat." Jiang Yuan looked at the trauma on the back of the corpse's head and frowned slightly.
Hammer killing can be said to be a very effective way of killing. Compared with weapons such as daggers, hammer killing is actually more effective. If you hit the back of the head with a hammer, as long as you don't wear a helmet, you will be trapped even if you don't die. Correspondingly.
In contrast, when someone is stabbed with a short knife, some are strong and even capable of resisting. For the murderer, this is more dangerous.
If the victim and the murderer knew each other and were not prepared, the killing might really be a one-shot deal.
"Keep looking. This person shouldn't be the first person to die." Jiang Yuan put the skull away and began to pick up the bones one by one.
It's another night, and it's almost dawn. Well... It's easy for your body to have problems if you do it like this. I've been feeling quite tired recently, so I'll take a day off. I'll have a rest and write about it during the day tomorrow... I'll take a day off. Thank you. Thank you.
