Chapter 611: Kechuang Building

"Wow, this beef is really good, cut well too. Where did you buy it?"

Yu Wenshu is also someone who knows how to eat, often finding various excuses not to go home and foraging outside.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said: "The cow my dad raised."

"Isn't your dad..." Yu Wenshu wanted to say a demolition household, paused, and tactfully said: "A professional landlord?"

"No, he is quite good at raising things. At first, my family raised pigs. Later, the pig farm was demolished, so we didn't raise them." Jiang Yuan briefly introduced the situation.

"Raising cows is different, right? Is it harder or simpler than raising pigs?"

"It felt harder before. My father first opened a fattening cattle farm, and the difficulty was relatively high, mainly because the cost was high, and the risk of failure became greater. Later, the cattle farm was demolished, so we didn't raise them. Now we raise pasture cows, which should be simpler." Jiang Yuan explained in relatively more detail.

What everyone heard was just the word "demolish."

Yu Wenshu, as one of the big shots in the police circle, could only shake his head and eat two mouthfuls of beef fiercely.

Jiang Yuan had a good eye for the situation and poured two plates of beef into the pot together. In fact, he was in a hurry to eat. Everyone knew that it wouldn't be appropriate to eat when the news came later.

The beef was quickly consumed.

Next were goose intestines and black tripe, then thousand-layer tripe and the pig brains that thought they had escaped a disaster.

Buzz buzz...

Yu Wenshu's mobile phone rang.

Yu Wenshu looked at everyone seriously, solemnly put down his chopsticks, picked up his mobile phone, pressed the speakerphone, and said: "I am Yu Wenshu, speakerphone is on."

Then, Yu Wenshu took a tissue and wiped his oily mouth.

"Branch Chief Yu, found one. In the home of a resident in Jianghua Kechuang Building here." The police officer reporting the news said implicitly, indicating that the homeowner might be by his side.

Jiang Yuan put down his chopsticks and said: "Please send me the address, I'll be there in 20 minutes."

"Okay." The police officer on the opposite side responded immediately.

"I'll go first." Jiang Yuan nodded to Huang Qiangmin again and left the table quickly.

Downstairs, there was a special forensic investigation vehicle. The equipment and protective clothing inside were all available, so there was no need to take and pack everything like in the county.

Mu Zhiyang also let out two "Woo woo" sounds and followed Jiang Yuan down.

Jianghua Kechuang Building.

This is a relatively old residential building in Changyang City. When it was built 20 years ago, it was known as a wealthy area. But as time passed, this kind of slab building with four elevators and 20 households had long lagged behind people's aesthetics. However, the sturdy image was quite in line with the attributes of the wall-building worker.

This scene was on the 21st floor, which was a good floor. The house area was also 148 square meters, and the total public area was not large. It was a three-bedroom, two-living-room layout, including a TV wall standing in the center.

When Jiang Yuan and others entered, the family of three homeowners were all sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the police officers arriving one after another with distrustful eyes.

However, when Jiang Yuan, wearing a white coat, walked in and started putting on latex gloves, the homeowner couple both collapsed.

"We bought the house with so much money, and it fell, losing hundreds of thousands. The renovation also cost hundreds of thousands. As a result, you tell me there is a corpse in the wall? I want to die myself!" The wife couldn't sit still anymore, stood up to stop Jiang Yuan, and said loudly: "Can't dismantle it, our renovated house, our own house, why do you dismantle it!"

Jiang Yuan looked at her, sighed, and said: "If you don't dismantle it, will the corpse stay inside forever?"

The female homeowner paused, then turned angry: "There is no corpse, you are making it up!"

At this time, the male homeowner came over and hugged the woman in his arms, and the two hugged each other without speaking.

The daughter, who was at most elementary school age, burrowed into her parents' arms.

Qian Tongyi pursed his lips, signaling the police officer standing in front of the TV wall to start work.

Woo woo woo...

After a messy sound, a bone fell out of the wall.

Rolling...

The stick bone rolled more than a meter away.

The couple, who were hugging each other, stared at the stick bone for several seconds, and then let out a high-pitched "Ah..." scream.

Qian Tongyi sighed helplessly: "I said it earlier."

The homeowner family ran out of the room at the fastest speed and went downstairs without looking back.

Jiang Yuan watched several people digging for bones on the side, and guided everyone's work by the way.

Mu Zhiyang stepped forward to help, working quite energetically, and even said in a research tone: "This TV wall doesn't look thick, but it can actually hold such a big corpse."

"As long as the head can fit, other parts of the body can fit," Jiang Yuan, as a professional with LV4 wall-building skills, described on the spot: "First build the base of the TV wall, the width is slightly larger than the width of the corpse's head. After that, build a wall half a person high, use quick-drying cement, and you can put the corpse in very quickly. If the wall here is narrower, you can put it sideways, head down and stuff it in."

"Cats can fit if the head can fit, and the body can fit. Is it the same for people?" A police officer next to him asked strangely.

"People are not," Jiang Yuan paused and corrected: "Living people are not like this."

"Hey, then the dead are even harder."

"So the murderer is clearly a wall-building worker, why did he take out the internal organs? His initial purpose, I'm afraid, was not for preservation, or making a mummy," Jiang Yuan looked at the corpse in front of him, pursed his lips, and said: "Look at the handprint on his chest, this is pressing the chest cavity flat."

The chest cavity is the part covered by the ribs, mainly the lungs and heart inside. If all are pulled out, the space saved is very large.

Several police officers working in front of the TV wall felt uncomfortable in their stomachs. Compared with a complete corpse, most people would feel uncomfortable with this kind of purely objectifying behavior of the corpse.

The corpse taken out also looked a bit rotten.

This time, Jiang Yuan directly found the pelvis of the corpse, plucked off some residual rot, examined it for a moment, looked at several other bones, and said: "32 years old, male, height about 175, old injury on the right ankle... closer to the missing project manager No. 3. Go back and do a DNA confirmation."

"A missing person case really turned into a homicide case, and turned into a serial homicide case!" Qian Tongyi said, his tone actually becoming cheerful, and he smiled: "It's still interesting to follow Team Leader Jiang!"

Anyway, driving one sheep is driving, and driving ten sheep is driving. For a police officer like Qian Tongyi, solving a major case with influence is more meaningful than solving 100 small cases.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said: "Don't say I'm a jinx."

"How could it be? It's because you have the level that you discovered this case. Otherwise, Shang Ge Yong's case might have become a cold case, and I don't know when this wall-building worker would have been discovered," Qian Tongyi is a police officer, how could he believe in things like jinxes?

In fact, serial homicides in China are not uncommon, they are just rarely seen in newspapers, let alone allowed to be filmed into movies and TV dramas like in Europe and America.

Even so, serial homicides in China are emerging one after another, especially in the 1980s, showing a high-incidence posture. Cases with more than 20 deaths are common, such as the 1983 Hu Meng massacre, where 27 people were killed. The Long Zhimin homicide case had 48 people, the Huangnihe train bombing case had 33 people, and Li Shangkun had 26 people...

Some demons, once they start killing, become unscrupulous. They don't even worry about being caught, they become more and more wanton until the moment they are caught.

"Still a hammer, clean and neat," Jiang Yuan looked at the trauma on the back of the corpse's head and frowned slightly.

Hammer killing can be said to be a very effective way of killing. Compared with weapons like short knives, the effect of hammer killing is actually better. A hammer hit on the back of the head, as long as you don't wear a helmet, even if you don't die, you'll be dizzy. In contrast, if a short knife is stabbed, some strong ones can even resist with full strength, which is relatively dangerous for the murderer.

If the victim and the murderer know each other and don't take precautions, killing might really be just a hammer.

"Keep looking. This person shouldn't be the first victim either." Jiang Yuan put away the skull and started picking up bones one by one. ===== CHAPTER 612 =====