Chapter 261 Murder caused by pork
Although the fingerprint battle organized by the municipal bureau and the fingerprint battle organized by the provincial department are at different levels, they all have a common function.
Exchange and learn.
Lu Chuan's working hours are relatively short, his network base is insufficient, and he doesn't know many people.
But after these two competitions, it can be said that he has basically recognized all the fingerprint detectives in Haizhou City.
The top fingerprint identification and analysis leaders in various municipal bureaus across the province also have a general understanding of it.
This is how connections are accumulated bit by bit.
At this step, Lu Chuan is much better than other peers, such as Yang Lin who joined the company at the same time.
At the police station, the highest level of people Yang Lin knew was no more than the director.
At most there are a few community cadres in charge of the area, the company's head in charge of security.
If you want to go higher, you can't get in touch with it overnight.
This is the so-called difference in platform, and the resources it brings are also different.
Of course, if Lu Chuan was just an ordinary investigation detective in the Haizhou City Criminal Investigation Detachment, he would not have access to top spot investigation or trace inspection experts from other municipal bureaus.
The key is that Lu Chuan himself has the ability to stand on a higher stage.
"Brother Sun, why are you being polite to me? You are not a teacher, you are just a stranger."
Lu Chuan was very impressed by Sun Miao.
It can be described as a good person.
Lu Chuan knows how to do things. He took out Huazi and handed it over: "Call me Lu Chuan, or Xiao Lu."
"Haha, then I'm not welcome."
Sun Miao took the cigarette, took out the lighter, lit it for Lao Bai first, then lit it for Lu Chuan, and then lit it for herself.
"Brother Bai, Lu Chuan, you don't know, I've been very busy lately."
Explaining your sorrows to your colleagues is a very effective way for criminal police officers to relieve the pressure of life and work.
"Why, there are so many cases recently?"
Lao Bai and Sun Miao have known each other earlier and are relatively familiar with each other.
“Not only are there too many cases, there are simply too many.”
Sun Miao's intoxicated expression seemed to miss Hua Zi very much.
I haven’t drawn this thing for a long time since I last participated in the fingerprint competition at the city bureau.
"I don't know what happened recently. The brigade has received several disappearance cases, and there are also cases like this one, where people were seriously injured and almost killed."
Old Bai shook his head.
This is the normal state of grassroots work.
No matter which criminal police brigade or criminal investigation detachment you are in, the probability of homicide cases is not high.
If it’s less than one or two a year, if it’s more than ten, it’s as high as eight.
Of course, this has something to do with the city’s population size and local folk customs.
In terms of crime probability alone, the probability of criminal cases occurring in the north is higher than that in the south, especially fights and other cases that are more likely to occur.
But the probability of homicide in the south is higher than that in the north.
In Lao Bai's words, northerners are hot-tempered and will never make a fuss if they can take action.
Although southerners are soft-tempered, if they really want to take action, they will directly kill people.
In ordinary grassroots criminal police brigade, fights, thefts and robberies can be said to occur frequently.
Basically there are not many major cases, but small cases occur every day.
Sun Miao is also the only on-site investigator of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Gaotie New Area. Basically, when there is a case, he has to show up at the scene, so of course he is quite busy.
While Sun Miao and Lao Bai were smoking and chatting, Lu Chuan had already begun to observe the footprints left by the murderer.
The mark is very clear and can be described as every detail.
No wonder Sun Miao was able to extract such clear footprints. The key is that the murderer was so powerful.
While in the office, Lu Chuan had already made a more detailed identification and analysis of the footprints.
Coming to the scene again is just to provide support for the identification and analysis results that have been made, in order to reach a more accurate conclusion.
Ten minutes later, Lu Chuan stood up. "How's it going?"
Lao Bai and Sun Miao came over, and in a moment, they had exactly two cigarettes.
"Almost."
Sun Miao threw the cigarette butt that had burned to the edge of the filter in her hand and gave off a slight burnt smell to the ground, and crushed it with her toes: "The footprints left by the murderer are relatively clear. , I figured out the murderer’s height according to the formula.”
"But we searched all the nearby villages and couldn't find the other party's identity."
Lu Chuan smiled, of course he couldn't.
"There is still some error in the calculation of the murderer's height."
"How big of an error is it?"
Sun Miao knows her level in this area, and it is normal to have errors. , so the height range of the murderer he gave was 1.7 to 1.8 meters.
This height...
Most adult men are this height.
"Not too big. The murderer is 1.59 meters tall, weighs 130 to 135 kilograms, and is between 33 and 38 years old. His left side is slanted Shoulder, right leg has been fractured in the past three years."
Sun Miao opened his mouth half wide after hearing the data revealed by Lu Chuan.
One meter fifty-nine...
The data I measured is 1.7 to 1.8 meters.
Although there is only a difference of 11 centimeters in the data, it is extremely easy to identify the suspect's characteristics for an adult male with a height of 1.59 meters.
In addition, weight...
Age...
Sloping shoulders...
Fracture...
How can you tell? ? ?
Although it was not the first time that Lao Bai saw Lu Chuan doing footprint identification and analysis, he was equally shocked when he heard such detailed data.
But this is not over yet.
"The murderer should have been a chef, but it has been a long time, at least five years."
People in different professions will have industry characteristics due to their long-term sitting and standing postures, and these details will be reflected in their footprints.
The footprints left by the murderer were so clear. Lu Chuan could probably draw some conclusions by comparing the changes in the depth of his left and right feet.
"Old Sun, during your investigation, did you find anyone who met the relevant conditions?"
Sun Miao nodded: "Yes, there is a pork seller in Xinjian Village. Talk to Lu Chuan The appearance and characteristics are exactly the same.”
“What are you waiting for? Let Zhang Qi and the others arrest him.”
The arresting process was easy.
During the interrogation process, the other party also confessed to the criminal behavior he committed.
As for the cause of the case, it is also very simple.
The murderer's name is Tian Feng. He went out to work in his early years and learned a few cooking skills.
Later I opened a small restaurant in the town, but due to poor management, I didn’t make much money.
He started killing pigs and selling pork in Murakami six years ago.
The victim bought five kilograms of pork from his pork stall a week ago. After taking it home, he said that the pork was filled with water.
“I never add water to my pork, so the color of the meat is not the pig I sell!”
But when Tian Feng said it, no one believed it, so he had to pay the other party. Pork money.
On the day of the crime, Tian Feng happened to see the victim near Baomi Di, so Tian Feng put a sack on the victim from behind and beat him up.
"I also thought that he was not awake yet. He was a bit heavy-handed through the sack..."
The fate came and went, and it was the murder caused by five pounds of pork.
The case has been solved.
(End of this chapter)