Chapter 463: Bitter Sea is Boundless

Dazhuang first searched outside the designated range.

The actual area splashed by the wreckage was very large. The designated range was just the main area.

A truck fell from a cliff more than a hundred meters high, and it might have been hooked by small trees in the middle, and finally landed on the ground, shattering into pieces. It didn't get an adventure because of this and became a member of the Cybertron Planet Alliance, just simply lying flat.

Of course, because it was in the wilderness, the area it lay flat was very large, at least a few hundred square meters, the kind that ordinary lying-flat people couldn't afford.

But even so, there were definitely vehicle parts in the area outside the designated range of the crime scene investigation. It was just that after so many days, wind, rain, and sun, especially the growth and coverage of plants, made finding parts very difficult.

Dazhuang still had an advantage in this regard. After turning around twice, it was taught by Li Li, and after two circles, it began to go online.

Wang!

Dazhuang barked confidently.

Li Li stepped forward, the machete cooed twice, and pried out a broken part. She didn't know which position it was. It was probably buried by the picture blown out when it rained, but it was just a layer of debt, but if you asked people to find it, you still had to look at a few blind eyes.

There were earthworms rolling under the parts, and the flesh-colored body was still a bit disgusting in the eyes of non-fishing old men.

Dazhuang was quite interested in earthworms, but it was a police dog, and its identity limited its performance, only panting with hot air and sticking out its tongue.

"Dazhuang, well done, continue." Li Li patted the Luo Weina's head, signaling it to make persistent efforts.

Dazhuang then got up and continued to search.

As long as the police dog goes online, that is, determines the source of the smell, finding things is very fast. After running a few laps, the Rottweilers determined another part again.

Criminal science personnel began to get busy one after another.

Jiang Yuan also scanned two areas in a row and finally came to Zhao Jing's territory.

The first two areas he scanned were all LV1 trace inspection weak hands doing things. Helping, not only to ensure the quality of the investigation, but also to let them not be too anxious.

After these two pieces were scanned, the areas of other LV2 on-site investigations didn't make Jiang Yuan so anxious, but Zhao Jing's piece, which was the most important piece of the whole scene, had many scattered parts and dense, and most of the cabs were here.

Everyone knew that the truck that came for self-destruction had almost all evidence clues in the cab. The rear carriage was at most a problem of variety source and transportation place. Unless nothing could be found in the cab, would they consider other positions, which was also a matter of luck.

Therefore, after Jiang Yuan checked for omissions, he immediately came to Zhao Jing's side.

From his point of view, this was the most favorable mode for the case. Although it was obvious that it would make Zhao Jing unhappy, Jiang Yuan couldn't care so much.

He came to Pingjiang Province to solve the case, not to make friends.

Criminal police who are kind-faced and always empathize with others might be good people, but they are not suitable for solving cases.

Zhao Jing, who was tightening his face, was indeed unhappy.

He stood up, faced Jiang Yuan who was squatting down to start doing things, and said: "Team Leader Jiang, this side has been allocated to me."

"You are too slow." Jiang Yuan gave him a smile.

Zhao Jing suddenly had the urge to commit a crime.

"You can help others first..." Zhao Jing said, suppressing his anger.

Jiang Yuan didn't even lift his head and said: "Do it quickly, it's getting dark."

Zhao Jing couldn't pull Jiang Yuan up and tell him not to do it. He was also engaged in technology. Although he was a policeman, he hadn't experienced many confrontation situations, and there were even fewer recently.

During the stalemate in the atmosphere, Jiang Yuan had already reached out and said: "White fingerprint powder, feather brush."

Mu Zhiyang hurriedly sent it up.

Zhao Jing frowned. This was a rare combination. Trace inspectors usually used gold powder, silver powder, magnetic powder, and just pulled a brush and walked the world.

He couldn't help but walk a few steps closer and lower his head slightly to look.

The deformed parts, I don't know which part of the car it was, the black bottom part, was extremely damp.

Jiang Yuan clearly pushed away the mud on the outer layer and checked the inside of the parts.

White fingerprint powder is used when brushing dark backgrounds and objects with high humidity, which is very consistent with the current situation. However, even professional trace inspectors generally wouldn't be so particular.

Zhao Jing frowned, then looked at Jiang Yuan climbing down to take pictures, and thought: It is also quite difficult to find fingerprints at such an inclined angle.

Zhao Jing thought about his old waist, turned and left—what's there to grab, only a lunatic would grab work!

Jiang Yuan was willing to do more, and Zhao Jing really couldn't drive people away.

People nearby saw Zhao Jing leave, so they did their own things. It was very tired to walk over here, and they had to work overtime to do things, and they had no strength.

Zhao Jing returned to his position, and with a breath of energy, he played 12 points of spirit to do things. In recent years, the case that could make him have this kind of spirit was the family extermination case three years ago.

The sun slowly set.

The most important crime scene of this case, the time period to obtain clues and evidence best, ended.

Peng Peng.

Several investigation lights were lit up one after another.

The light conditions at the scene were getting worse and worse, and many fingerprint and DNA evidence needed light to be seen.

On-site investigation is not about taking cotton swabs and wiping them one by one. In order to break the case of the logistics man being killed, Jiang Yuan wiped the bathroom inch by inch with cotton swabs. That was a last-resort investigation method.

The scene of this case did not have such conditions.

A plot of more than a hundred square meters, layers of wreckage, many of which were twisted and deformed steel, the workload of wiping everything was unimaginable.

Moreover, the purpose of wiping everything could only be to obtain DNA. The DAN evidence wiped out from such a large multi-layer complex area, thrown to the laboratory, was really doing experiments until the end of the world.

Jiang Yuan had already investigated all the parts that Zhao Jing hadn't investigated, and neither of them said a word, and began to silently investigate the parts that the other party had investigated.

There was a bit of competition, or rather, it was blatant competition.

Zhao Jing stood up directly, walked out of the scene, changed his gloves, drank some water, and then stood somewhere and thought silently—by the way, peed in his pants and flowed to the ground.

Anyway, the clothes and pants were already dirty when they walked over. After such a long time, wearing an airtight protective suit, inside was layer upon layer of sweat. In contrast, urine was cleaner, at least sterile.

After clearing the inventory, Zhao Jing felt relaxed, jumped on the spot, let the last drop of urine leave, let the pants do some basic absorption work, changed his foot covers, and changed his gloves for the third time, and returned to the scene with high spirits.

Zhao Jing was ready to re-examine the area Jiang Yuan had done.

For this, he actually had strong expectations.

Jiang Yuan's reputation could also be heard in Pingjiang Province. From Zhao Jing's understanding, Jiang Yuan's absolute strength was not that strong. He was strong because he was young, energetic, could do cases non-stop, plus he was lucky, and he was bold, willing to do cold cases, so he didn't do a lot of cases in one breath.

Breaking a case brings reputation, and having a reputation can break more cases. This cycle can be thought of. Even Jiang Yuan winning a first-class merit, in Zhao Jing's view, might also have the meaning of creating momentum. Furthermore, among the experts in the provincial department, there were still some people who won first-class merit.

Above the first-class merit, there were second-class hero model medals and first-class hero model medals. In most cases, they were posthumously awarded. This kind of commendation was something that could not be seen under normal circumstances.

In Zhao Jing's view, Jiang Yuan might have some outstanding, special abilities, such as forensic profession, but he believed that at least in terms of on-site investigation, Jiang Yuan should be about the same as himself.

This was already the result after he re-evaluated. Before, he didn't think Jiang Yuan's ability was comparable to his own, so he commanded everyone without hesitation.

Zhao Jing felt that it was still very necessary to prove this point.

"Help me light the lamp from here." Zhao Jing commanded a trace inspector who had lost his job.

The trace inspector of Pingjiang was still very face-saving, shone the investigation light according to Zhao Jing's requirements, helped move the investigation box over, and then slipped away quietly.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhao Jing was going to compete with Jiang Yuan.

They were naturally willing to watch the fun and didn't want to participate.

Zhao Jing scanned one wreckage after another, more seriously than at the beginning.

Originally, it should be like this. Secondary investigation is much harder than primary investigation. For example, where fingerprints have been taken, where DNA has been taken, it is very difficult for you to take it again. In many cases, it is unavailable. Of course, Jiang Yuan also prepared for the secondary investigation, didn't take it all at once, but it was also not easy.

Zhao Jing tightened his face and worked hard.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

Zhao Jing gradually entered the state. He had been a trace inspector for twenty years, and he didn't know how many more difficult scenes he had completed independently.

To be honest, the case is not more complex the more important it is. Although this case should be very complex, the scene made by the younger brother of the professional killer finally has flaws.

Zhao Jing just took a lot of fingerprints and DNA, and some fragments that might count as physical evidence. After collecting them, returning to the laboratory, it was very likely to produce some clues.

This truck couldn't have driven from Shannan Province by itself. Along the way, hundreds of kilometers, the driver couldn't have driven while wrapped up like trace inspectors. It was also easy to be noticed and asked on the road.

That is, the time factor made the traces in the car change. If the wreckage of this car was obtained in the current case, Zhao Jing had at least an 80% certainty of finding clues.

Now it's not much different. Zhao Jing did it all the way, and didn't know what time it was. Anyway, it was done.

Looking around again, several tents were lit up, and there was even snoring coming from them.

Zhao Jing couldn't help but smile, stood up slowly, took a box of evidence, and went to the largest tent: "Collect it."

"Okay, you've worked hard." The police officer in charge of evidence was from Changyang City. He woke up from his sleep and was very polite to Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing looked left and right, didn't see Jiang Yuan, so he asked directly: "How many fingerprints and DAN did Jiang Yuan take?"

He still wanted to compare.

"That... I can't say clearly." The police officer said in a low voice.

"Didn't you count when you collected the evidence?"

"Uh, because there are hundreds..."

Zhao Jing's brows wrinkled instantly.

After concentrating his energy and doing the investigation in a complete form, Zhao Jing was confident that he didn't do worse than Jiang Yuan.

Zhao Jing did two pieces of places himself, and finally took more than 40 fingerprints and DNA, which was twice as many as Jiang Yuan submitted before. He felt that the number submitted by the two people in the end, Jiang Yuan should be twenty or thirty more than himself. After all, Jiang Yuan did a complete plot, plus half of three plots, and then re-investigated the plots of Zhao Jing and others. Doing it fast, Zhao Jing admitted, young people are fast and impulsive. However, efficiency is not simply doing it fast.

However, doing hundreds...

"Where is the evidence? Let me see." Zhao Jing said.

"That..." The police officer hesitated and said: "Why don't I open the background for you to see, it has all been uploaded. Team Leader Jiang is comparing fingerprints now, and I heard that there seems to be some results."

Zhao Jing was still doubting the first half, and hearing the second half, he couldn't help but: "What result is some result?"

"That is, there are some matches, the police team should have gone to catch people. But what the specific situation is, whether it is the criminal, is not clear." The police officer explained, implying that there is definitely no point in worrying about the evidence now.

Zhao Jing also understood that he was lying down doing the investigation, and people had already matched the suspect? Zhao Jing only felt that his pants were so cool and cool.

Wu...

At the entrance of the tent in front of the slope, Dazhuang barked at Zhao Jing, as if comforting him.

Zhao Jing tidied himself up slightly, changed his clothes and pants again, and returned to his tent to sleep.

A tent for 6 people, there is no condition to talk about, and they can only barely sleep themselves.

A few hazy dreams, the sky was slightly bright, everyone couldn't wait to drill out of the tent, burning water, washing, preparing to work.

The phone call followed.

"The suspect who abandoned the car has been found!" The police officer who answered the phone was in tears. He thought the bitter sea was boundless, but he didn't expect to be liberated so quickly. ===== CHAPTER 464 =====

"The suspect who abandoned the car has been found!" The police officer who answered the phone was moved to tears; he had thought the sea of bitterness was endless, never expecting to be liberated so quickly.