Chapter 118: Work Hard

Changyang City.

Police from all over the place were still gathering one after another.

Including the four captured bandits and the half-dead bandit leader, they were all transferred to Changyang. The conditions here were better, and the interrogation and treatment were also more sufficient.

According to the confessions of several people, Liu Liu Jinghui divided the special task force into three temporary special classes, which were a homicide special class, a poaching special class, and an economic special class. And the one that consumed the most manpower was the economic special class at the end.

Over a decade of poaching made the five-person group almost monopolize the output of Wu Longshan Mountain, and then developed a deformed industrial chain.

Contrary to the initial imagination, the five-person group opening the killing mode was actually competition between several poaching teams.

In the early stages of the hunting ban, poaching teams that had helped each other gradually had friction due to prey, territory, money, and even hunting modes, eventually forming a "Dark Forest" mode—finding hunters and shooting.

After constant competition, within the scope of Wu Longshan Mountain, especially the elite reserve and nearby poaching gangs, only the five-person group led by Old Hu remained.

But there were more people clinging to the industrial chain. They helped process and sell fur products, bone products, and later started selling meat, then started opening wild game restaurants, engaging in pseudo-memorial and sacrificial activities.

Smugglers, medicine sellers, art dealers, as long as it was an industry that could make money, they would always infiltrate.

Over a dozen years of development, some doing illegal business had already grown big and strong into legal business. Wanting to investigate and prosecute them required more work.

While the economic special class was expanding, the criminal police of the homicide special class brought back some physical evidence one after another.

There were a dozen bones, including vertebrae, tibiae, phalanges, and toe bones. The distribution was uneven, and they couldn't help with solving the case, but through comparison, the identities of six victims were confirmed.

Six backpackers.

And those daily necessities were basically left by backpackers.

When the number of homicides uncovered during interrogation increased to 11 cases and 26 lives, the ministry was shocked and dispatched personnel to supervise the investigation.

The most important thing was that the equipment and supplies carried by locals were not good. Except for some food that was not easy to preserve, other items were not favored by the five-person group.

Backpackers were different. Lighters had to be PP, lights had to be PR, condoms had to be dotted, and cups had to be SNP.

The five-person group didn't like backpackers going up the mountain, but they liked their things quite a bit, washing them clean and using them.

Just looking at the things, these five people were truly unscrupulous and extremely vicious.

Jiang Yuan came to the forensic office of the Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment, and the evidence had already been wiped once, and the reports were all out.

There were relatively few physical evidence that could identify victims, but there were still some. Considering that many items had been placed for several years and were frequently used, the fact that they still existed could only mean the perpetrators didn't take them seriously.

It wasn't that they didn't know, but that they weren't afraid at all. Otherwise, discarding the items directly would be the safest.

Ye Tianhe, a forensic doctor at the Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment, stood filling out forms and said casually: "As long as there is no corpse, these physical evidence are indirect evidence. If they say 'I picked it up,' you have no way."

"Also, they didn't even handle the corpses properly."

"They handled it well enough, even knowing to throw inducing agents. If they wanted to handle it more secretly, they would raise a few pigs." Ye Tianhe shook his head again: "It wouldn't work either, there would be more flaws."

Hearing Wu Wu Fa Yi Ye talk about raising pigs, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but stiffen his back.

Pigs were too ordinary, but because they were omnivorous animals, they could chew bones to pieces, making human bodies disappear completely, without any evidence.

It always sounded very uncomfortable.

To say it was seamless, the five-person group was far from it, but the degree of secrecy was actually high enough. It could only be said that most serial killers are practitioners, screened by time and environment.

Jiang Yuan followed Changyang City's Wu Wu Fa Yi Ye to perform the autopsy on the bones, still feeling a bit exhausted.

This business trip experience really made Jiang Yuan, this new forensic doctor, contact too many dark sides of society.

This job seemed to have become heavier.

Normal humans seeing human skeletons would feel psychologically uncomfortable.

Jiang Yuan, at this moment, felt that these skeletons instead gave him a sense of security.

Forensic medicine, although it is contacting people who have already died, is also meaningful. Find the murderer as soon as possible, bring the murderer to justice, and let the deceased rest in peace.

Let them have the home they deserve.

Let them be able to go home.

In the afternoon, an elderly couple came to the police station.

The two were full of age spots and were about seventy.

Both were wearing hemp clothes, supporting each other, wailing all the way.

"My son, come home, my son, come home."

That voice was hoarse, making people's hearts tremble.

Wu Wu Fa Yi Ye said: "These are Li Li Sanqiu's parents, lost their only child, a bit superstitious. They have come to the police station to make trouble several times before, saying they want to find the murderer, saying without a murderer, their child cannot be reincarnated."

Jiang Yuan couldn't bear to see the appearance of such old people. He also had a father, and he dared not imagine what his father would look like if he were gone, crying and shouting at the police station alone.

So live well, work hard, and dissect corpses seriously. ===== CHAPTER 119 =====

Both of them were wearing hemp clothes, supporting each other, wailing all the way.

"My son, come home, my son, come home."

The voice was hoarse, making people tremble inside.

Wu Wu Fa Yi Ye spoke up: "These are Li Li Sanqiu's parents, they lost their only child and are a bit superstitious. They used to come to the police station to make a scene several times, saying they had to find the killer, saying that without a killer, their child couldn't be reincarnated."

Jiang Yuan couldn't bear to look at such elderly people; he also had a father, and he dared not imagine what it would be like if he were gone and his father went to the police station alone to cry and shout.

So, live well, work well, and dissect corpses earnestly.