Detective: I can see the criminal record

Wang Yuanteng was a man who knew his own physical strength very well, so after confirming the new arrangement in Wuqiu Mountain, he began to contact the prison where Ge Jiawen's uncle Zheng Xinmin was serving his sentence and applied for a joint investigation.

This process was not troublesome. Criminal police always had a few cases throughout the year that required them to go to the prison to question prisoners. The prison just followed the routine process and directly brought the people out when the time came.

Cen Lian had a good sleep in the homestay at the foot of Lingguan Mountain.

Before falling asleep, he was thinking about a serious question.

This group of people used to kill people in the Lingguan Mountain area to silence them. Why did they suddenly run to Kang'an City to kill five people and then disappear.

Did they really not kill anyone again, or did they bury the bodies more secretly than before, so that the dead were never found again?

Cen Lian fell asleep with a lot of doubts in his mind.

The next morning, the weather was cold and the grass and trees at the foot of Lingguan Mountain were also frosted.

Tang Hua wrapped himself in a thicker coat and squatted in the yard to watch the frost fall.

"You should be able to see rime here in winter," Qi Yan showed some interest in this, and he looked at the cliff not far away, "The humidity here is enough."

The owner of the B\u0026B brought out breakfast with a smile, and said, "Being a teacher is different. Sometimes we can see rime here in winter. Not only here, but also in nearby B\u0026Bs, so winter is more lively than now."

Having scenery to take pictures and check in can of course effectively increase the number of visitors to the scenic area, but Qi Yan was just talking casually. Wang Yuanteng took the initiative to take over the words of the B\u0026B owner, and finally let Qi Yan stay quietly aside.

Cen Lian took a breath and saw the white mist rising up.

"It's time to go to work again," he sighed honestly, "It would be great if every day could be so free."

"If you are free, no one will water the flowers of our motherland," the B\u0026B owner said with a smile when he heard this, "but now everyone is under great pressure. People often come to our mountain and stay for half a month. They rent villas halfway up the mountain, which are quieter than here."

Wang Yuanteng immediately became alert.

"You still have villas in this mountain," he said, pretending to be chatting with his family. "Can they be sold? This place is quite remote."

"I don't know about that. The villa area was built more than ten years ago. Maybe rich people like to buy such places." The owner of the B\u0026B didn't take it seriously and said casually.

Wang Yuanteng laughed, "Yes, rich people don't care whether the house depreciates or not. It's not like the house I bought in the city with a loan a few years ago. I lost more than 100,000 yuan in less than three years."

Everyone laughed because Wang Yuanteng really lost more than 100,000 yuan because of buying a house.

After breakfast, they pretended to be ready to go home and went out together with their bags on their backs.

Tang Hua drove the car to the place where the old Santana was parked and threw Cen Lian and Wang Yuanteng down together.

"We will leave for the prison now. Contact us at any time if there is any situation. You should also pay attention to safety." Cen Lian said through the half-open window, and got into the car with Wang Yuanteng to go back to the city.

The old Santana hummed for a while in the cold winter before it started, and it grunted and pulled Cen Lian and Wang Yuanteng to the First Prison of Wucheng City.

Zheng Xinmin and his other brother are from Wucheng City, more than 100 kilometers away from Yunzhong City.

"Are you also suspicious about the villa area in Lingguan Mountain?" Wang Yuanteng asked Cen Lian on the way, "I saw that you have been checking the news about this villa area all the way."

"The villa area itself should be fine. I have seen the planning of this villa area. The original main purpose was to escape the summer heat and cool down. The scale of construction was not very large. Not many were sold that year, but now there are news reports that most of the villa area is now vacant." Cen Lian has been thinking about where this gang would be if they have a base in the mountains. It is obvious that their scale is not small, and they have a lot of guns in their hands. It is impossible to just find a place to make do.

Wang Yuanteng thought about it and felt that even if this group of people had lived in this villa area at the beginning, they might not be there now.

But what exactly is the situation? After meeting Zheng Xinmin, you may get some gains.

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Compared to Cen Lian and Wang Yuanteng who huddled together in the car to seek warmth, Wuqiushan was much more lively.

Tang Hua wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to look at Ge Jiawen.

“Is this the hole you dug?” he asked.

Ge Jiawen nodded repeatedly, “My uncle later collected the bodies of the four people below and held a funeral, but we didn’t touch the things below.”

Wuqiushan found the buried hole, dug it up again, and began to carefully extract all traces of human activities near the hole.

Ge Jiawen said before that the four people with his uncle were suffocated directly in it. Although it has been a few years, it is hard to say whether there are any traces left.

Yuan Chenxi helped to organize the records, and Qi Yan and Tang Hua took Ge Jiawen to find the place where the group of people killed people with guns.

Ge Jiawen searched a large circle nearby and finally marked out an area with uncertainty.

"I could only rely on my ears at that time, it should be this area." He tried to identify it for a long time, but still couldn't find the specific location.

Tang Hua and Qi Yan were not in a hurry, and slowly searched around here.

Since someone was killed here, there might be blood residue.

More than an hour later, Tang Hua suddenly shouted.

"There are bullet casings here!" He looked a little excited.

Qi Yan immediately leaned over and frowned immediately after seeing the model number of the bullet casing.

"This is a rifle bullet." He leaned closer to see the traces of the bullet casing. "It looks like it is at least three or four years old."

Wu Qiushan arrived shortly after, picked up the bullet casing and took a look at it to identify the gun that fired it.

"56 and a half. Although this gun is old, it is not weak in lethality." He looked at the bullet casing in the evidence bag. "It's hard to tell if there are any blood stains around here. Let me look for it."

After all, in this pure outdoor environment, blood stains will be quickly decomposed by various microorganisms.

Wu Qiushan continued to extract some samples from the surrounding area, but did not find any blood traces.

Ge Jiawen stood there and watched them export the samples, but his eyes kept searching for familiar coordinates.

"What are you looking at?" Yuan Chenxi noticed his movements.

Ge Jiawen scratched his head, "I'm not sure which branch they came from, but I was a little far away and couldn't see clearly."

Wu Qiushan raised his head and saw two forks on the mountainside in front of him.

"Call the local police station to send a few more people to help with the search." Wu Qiushan said without hesitation, "At least ten people are guaranteed on each road."

They are now accompanied by several policemen and auxiliary policemen from the Lingguan Township Police Station to help.

Yuan Chenxi immediately went to contact the police station, but Qi Yan frowned after checking the map.

"The environment here is somewhat similar to the place where the third female victim was dumped." An incomprehensible three-dimensional map even appeared on his phone.

Wu Qiushan felt that it was unrealistic for him to understand this thing, so he chose to trust Qi Yan directly.

"It means we are getting closer to their lair?" Tang Hua suddenly became nervous.

Ge Jiawen leaned on the stone, his legs already weak.

But at this time, someone had weaker legs than him.

In Wucheng City No. 1 Prison, when Cen Lian said the name Tu Lou, Ge Jiawen's uncle Zheng Xinmin almost knelt on the ground for him.

"I know, I know!" Zheng Xinmin's tone became very fast after he came to his senses, "I surrendered just to avoid him, because we saw them killing people."

"You mean Lingguan Mountain?" Cen Lian asked.

Zheng Xinmin closed his eyes in pain.

"Not just that once, we actually met him when we were in Kang'an City."