Chapter 1268

"Green Pine Farm, engaged in both planting and breeding. It changed hands 16 years ago and is currently under the Green Crown Group. It has 45 full-time employees and often hires part-time employees..."

Zhong Renlong quickly checked and also looked it up on the map, saying: "The road distance between the two is over 10 kilometers, but if you walk through the woods here, it's indeed only a few hundred meters... However, even if this isn't a primeval forest, walking through these few hundred meters of woods, if you ask me, is not as good as walking 10 kilometers on foot."

"But he did indeed enter the woods. In that case..." As a forensic expert, Jiang Yuan was accustomed to facing facts rather than opinions. He looked at the jungle that was still pitch black in the daytime and said: "Then send someone in to take a look. Can you go in?"

Jiang Yuan was already using Indonesian at this time.

"Can... it is possible." Niza hesitated slightly and agreed. In this way, he could only make his subordinates suffer a bit.

Jiang Yuan nodded and said: "Seal off this Green Pine Farm as well. Can you enter the farm?"

"Yes." Niza didn't say anything about applying for a search warrant.

"Hurry up. Let's go in and take a look first." Jiang Yuan said and drilled into the woods.

Zhong Renlong was so scared he hurriedly grabbed him: "God of Jiang, the woods in Malaysia are not like those in China; there are quite a few poisonous snakes and insects."

"Then... wear a protective suit and walk a few steps to see." Jiang Yuan hadn't planned to go very deep inside, but he was really curious about how gait tracking would perform in the Southeast Asian jungle.

Master Ma started out on the grassland back in the day. His own sheep ran away, and he could chase them for over ten miles on the grassland, and then in someone else's flock, by looking at the footprints, find the owner of his sheep.

But in the Southeast Asian jungle, the methods of gait tracking naturally need to be innovated. Theoretically, this direction might still be a blank space, and domestic experts in this field likely lack practical experience.

On the other hand, Jiang Yuan still has trace examination technology available to use.

Inside the jungle, trees are tangled, vines are forming gangs, and even herbaceous plants want to hold hands. After the suspect enters the jungle, it is very difficult to find an existing path; basically, one has to hack through thorns and thistles to walk.

Jiang Yuan changed into a protective suit on the spot, continued to wear a bulletproof vest inside, and then went inside.

This time, even Niza couldn't stop Jiang Yuan. Fortunately, the equipment was well-prepared, a full set of 3M products, one for each person, costing over a hundred dollars.

A group of more than a dozen people, dressed neatly, hacked for dozens of meters inside and stopped.

Jiang Yuan squatted down to study the humus on the ground, then stood up to look at the surrounding vines, pointed to a scar, and said: "The suspect should be very good at moving in the jungle, often using vines to move. Let's go directly to Green Pine Farm."

Niza nodded and said: "Like Tarzan, I've seen quite a few."

After speaking, Niza pointed to three people and said: "You continue to walk inside, don't get lost, the three of you are not allowed to separate, and if you can't go in, retreat."

He didn't expect the three of them to catch up with the killer, but tracking down was also necessary.

Jiang Yuan looked back at Liu Jinghui.

Liu Chu nodded and said: "Listen to you."

Zhong Renlong said: "I've called for the car, but we have to walk to the side of the road."

Twenty minutes later.

A group of people fully armed entered Green Pine Farm.

Except for a team sent to control the farm employees, Jiang Yuan and the others rushed to the woods on the west side for the first time.

Calculating by time, the suspect shouldn't have run in yet.

Green Pine Farm built a wooden fence here, but it was only as high as a person, wrapped with wire in the middle, and looked tattered.

Zhong Renlong led a team and asked Jiang Yuan: "Where are we guarding?"

"Spread out." Jiang Yuan couldn't possibly know where the suspect would drill out from.

Zhong Renlong smiled and patted his head, following the mode of following the leader's orders in the past, and arranged for the police officers to spread out.

As the two-person teams walked further and further away, everyone gradually became nervous.

Mu Zhiyang felt the change in atmosphere and pulled out his gun without hesitation.

Anyway, it was in Malaysian territory, the gun was also from the Malaysian police station, and the one writing the report afterward would naturally be a Malaysian policeman, so he had no scruples about using it.

A drone flew over his head with a "buzz," guarding the other side with another drone that had been hovering above for a long time.

The jungle area below was not small, about a few kilometers long and a few hundred meters wide, and both sides were connected to larger forests, like a huge dumbbell laid on the vast ground.

Without a top-down perspective, the freedom of movement from the forest was too great.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but think of the Wu Long wild man case, which was the first case he handled with Liu Jinghui. The crime scene was also a complex and changeable forest environment, and the roads inside only made the criminal police from out of town miserable, but for the suspect who was familiar with the terrain, it was just a difficult mountain road.

This suspect, who was willing to drill around in the tropical jungle, obviously regarded this as his survival advantage.

In fact, it was. If it weren't for gait tracking, even if his footprints or some other evidence were confirmed, this forest route could also bring him a certain evidence advantage, such as an alibi.

Slap, slap.

In the jungle, there was the sound of chopping, only a few crisp sounds, but in the situation where everyone outside remained quiet, it seemed a bit prominent.

Mu Zhiyang naturally took a step forward, blocking in front of Jiang Yuan, and silently rubbed the safety of his pistol open.

Poof.

A figure suddenly drilled out of the jungle. He grabbed a vine in his hand, swung to the highest point, and let go, just happening to dash out from between two tree crowns, his movements as relaxed as a pole vaulter, and also like a lion drilling through a fire hoop.

And his movements in the air were also elegant, as if he didn't worry about the risk of falling at all. While in mid-air, he even did a 180-degree turn, changing his body position from facing the ground to lying on his back, while retracting his legs, hugging his group, a beautiful front roll in the air, and his left foot lightly touched the wall, slowing down while preparing to land.

At this time, this elegant jungle man noticed the surprised gazes all around.

If it were normal times, he would be very happy to have these "admirers," but at this moment, facing a group of guys in police uniforms, the jungle man couldn't help but panic.

Slap!

He landed on both feet, then slipped and sat on the ground, the annoyed expression on his face like a failed acrobat.

Several police officers rushed up like tigers from a circus, fat and slow, and sat directly on the jungle man.

One, two, three...

While pressing him down, everyone hurriedly put handcuffs on him.

People who often wrestle with this kind of muscular man know that when their muscles move, not only is their explosive power strong, but their bodies are also very good at drilling around. If one is not careful, he can even drill a hole from under two or three people, and some sweat very easily, becoming slippery after a few ups and downs.

The jungle man, who was still acting like Tarzan, struggled hard even after being handcuffed and shouted.

"Should we take him back for interrogation?" Zhong Renlong saw this and knew that this guy wouldn't give in easily.

Jiang Yuan nodded and said: "Measure his height and weight first, then take a footprint to confirm it's the same person."

The latest crime scene shows it's one person, and the killer's height and weight can also be judged through footprints. Now, we are guarding against the possibility that there really is an unlucky Tarzan enthusiast in the jungle, and it would be troublesome if the real killer were released.

Zhong Renlong immediately forwarded Jiang Yuan's order.

Several police officers wanted to stand the suspect up, but the latter resisted with his muscular body.

Niza saw this and said: "Measure him standing up."

Several people then unfolded the suspect on the spot, like measuring the length of a fish, to measure the suspect's height.

The suspect curled up again, and the police didn't indulge him, finding a pole on the spot to tie him up, then lifted him up, like catching a pig in the countryside, and took his height, weight, or footprints at will.

After a series of operations, the police were slightly tired, and the suspect's bull-like strength was exhausted.

Niza suddenly said in Malay: "Are you taking revenge for your family? How many people in your family are involved?"

The suspect, who had just calmed down, immediately became excited: "It has nothing to do with my family."

Niza nodded: "How can you prove it?"

(End of chapter)