Chapter 819 Dent
“No!” Yuan Xiaotian immediately retorted.
"Xiaotian, please wake up." Xia Qiang lowered his voice, "You should understand the consequences of being taken away by ghosts during the mission."
"Our mission this time It's to protect the safety of Mr. Lin and Miss Lin. Other than that, I won't allow any of you to take risks!" Xia Qiang said in a tone that couldn't help but argue.
Jiang Cheng observed for a moment and said, "I think we can go to Wang Jie's death scene and have a look. There may be clues there."
Jiang Cheng's proposal was approved by everyone. After all, continuing to search here is just like finding a needle in a haystack.
In the previous exchange, "Wang Jie" told them that his company is located in the south of the city, and its name is Yourun Building. It is said that it is quite famous.
When they stood in front of the Yourun Building, everyone realized that this place was countless times better than their previous office building. The large floor-to-ceiling glass windows looked very grand.
There were two policemen standing not far from the gate. One of them was holding a notebook in his hand, lowering his head to record something from time to time, while the other was asking security questions.
While no one noticed them, the group of people sneaked into Yourun Building separately.
There was still no elevator, so everyone chose to take the stairs.
"Wang Jie" mentioned that her office is on the 10th floor, and the murder also occurred in front of the iron gate of the security passage on the 10th floor.
There is a police officer standing in front of the security passage on the left side of the building, and a warning cordon is also drawn in front of the door of the passage. In comparison, the entrance to the security passage on the right is ordinary.
"It seems that the murder occurred in the safety passage on the left. Let's go up the stairs on the right." Zhou Tong said, her voice was sweet, but her expression was serious.
When he reached the 8th floor, Xia Qiang motioned for everyone to stop, and faint voices could be heard upstairs.
Xia Qiang listened for a while, turned around, and winked at the man in a windbreaker walking at the end.
Jiang Cheng remembered that the man’s name was Feng Jie.
Feng Jie nodded, and then walked upstairs alone.
Jiang Cheng noticed that Feng Jie’s left hand was always in his pocket. Ever since he saw him, he had never taken it out.
About a few minutes later, a burst of footsteps came from above, from far to near. The footsteps were messy, and it was obvious that Feng Jie was not the only one.
Soon, three figures appeared in front of everyone.
The first one was naturally Feng Jie, followed by two police officers.
The police officer walking in front of him looks about 45 years old, with a strong body and gray temples. The other police officer is relatively thin and must be over 50 years old. He has sharp eyes and outstanding temperament. He is obviously a police officer. Experienced veteran police officer.
"Captain Xia, right?" The gray-haired police officer stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and introduced himself: "I am the captain of the city's criminal police team, Wu Bin."
"This is Team Leader Zhang of the Trace Inspection Team," Wu Bin introduced the old police officer next to him.
"Captain Wu, Team Leader Zhang." Xia Qiang nodded slightly as a greeting.
"How is the situation up here?" Xia Qiang asked very naturally.
Hearing this, Wu Bin's face turned slightly bitter, and he said to the old man beside him: "Old Zhang, you are professional in this. Come and introduce the situation to Captain Xia."
" Now that we're at the scene, let's ask Captain Xia to take a look for himself." Team Leader Zhang's voice was hoarse, revealing a sense of helplessness.
Then Wu Bin and Team Leader Zhang walked up the stairs, with Xia Qiang following behind them.
But after noticing a group of people following him, Team Leader Zhang's expression became hesitant, "With so many people coming in, it's difficult to ensure that the scene is not damaged. It's best..."
"I was negligent. "Xia Qiang turned around and said, "Zhou Tong, you and Xiaotian stay." Then he said with another look. God looked at Lin Muyun and Lin Muwan, "You two will stay too."
In response to this, Lin Muyun just nodded and said calmly: "We will wait here, please pay attention to your safety."
< br>Lin Muwan was still close to his brother, holding Lin Muyun's arm with one hand.
Jiang Cheng looked at Wu Bin and Team Leader Zhang of the trace inspection team with a strange look in his eyes. They seemed to have a high sense of identification with Xia Qiang. They would introduce the case to Xia Qiang and even take him there. Look at the crime scene.
If it were in the real world, Jiang Cheng would be able to understand it based on the influence of the Xia family, but this is a mission here.
How did Xia Qiang do it?
No, that’s not right!
It wasn't Xia Qiang, it was Jiang Cheng who looked away and looked at Feng Jie who was walking on the edge.
It’s Fengjie! It was after he went up that he called Wu Bin and Team Leader Zhang down.
Feng Jie's left hand was still inserted in his pocket, as if he was deliberately covering something up.
After walking for a while, Jiang Cheng smelled a vague smell of blood when he was almost at the end of the corridor.
Even though he was mentally prepared, after turning a corner, the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him still surprised him.
The fat man opened his eyes wide and took a breath.
A female corpse was lying face down in front of the iron gate, surrounded by blood.
Judging from the clothes, it was the Wang Jie they had seen!
Blood splattered everywhere in radial shapes. The walls, ceiling, and the security door next to it were all dyed red. The ferocious scene seemed to take people to hell.
It is hard to imagine that there is so much blood in a human body.
Only when everyone saw the corpse did they understand what "Wang Jie" meant when the person described by "Wang Jie" was split in the middle.
A huge horrific wound started from the right shoulder and continued to the lower left side of the deceased's abdomen. If the last bit of skin was not left connected, it would almost split the whole person in half.
A deep dent was left on the ground, right where the wound was.
“Killed with one blow.” Wu Bin stared at the corpse and said coldly, “In addition to cutting wounds, this blow also caused large-scale tearing fractures. Apart from this, there were no other obvious injuries on the deceased. Scars."
"What is the murder weapon?" Huai Yi asked.
Team Leader Zhang took a deep breath and slowly shook his head, "Honestly, we don't know. Judging from the wounds alone, the murder weapon is not very sharp, but it has a terrifying size and mass. It fits these criteria. It should be something like an axe, but..." He paused, his expression a little ugly.
Having been a police officer for nearly 30 years, I have been involved in many major and important cases. The bodies have been found, but the approximate murder weapon cannot be determined. This is the first time.
"But it's not an ordinary axe." Jiang Cheng touched his chin and continued: "It should have a long handle, something like a fire axe."
Hearing this, Team Leader Zhang shook his head, "We also thought of it, And even if we find a fire ax simulation, it won’t cause such terror.”
Jiang Cheng squatted down without hesitation. In front of the corpse, staring at the exaggerated dents on the ground, he interrupted: "Of course an ordinary fire ax can't, but after magnifying it several times, it should be about the same."
Hearing what Jiang Cheng said, Wu Bin, and Team Leader Zhang's breathing quickened at the same time. They did not continue to stare at Jiang Cheng, but all looked at Xia Qiang.
Xia Qiang nodded and said in a very formal voice: "It's made of those things." (End of Chapter)